Gu Feng opened his mouth, and then said, "Disciple of Jinmu Saint Peak, follow me, and everyone else, follow Elder Huang!"

"Senior brother, what does this mean, I can contain the tiger beast alone, you ......"

Huang Yanwan spoke.

"There are these two hundred and sixty-two people to support the defensive light shield, but there is enough protection for you, while I save people, you must completely entangle the Jiaohu Beast, senior sister does not need to shirk!"

Gu Feng looked at Huang Yanwan.

"Good!"

When Huang Yanwan heard this, Gu Feng really thought about it.

In this way, Huang Yanwan waved her hand, and a golden fairy cloud appeared.

Except for the disciples of the Golden Wood Sacred Peak, everyone went to the Golden Immortal Cloud with Huang Yanwan.

Everyone, at once, collectively held up the defensive shield with all their might.

This defensive shield is two feet thick, and with this shield, when Huang Yanwan makes a move, there is no need to defend.

The remaining ninety-two disciples of the Golden Wood Saint Peak were on top of the Sword of Time with Gu Feng.

These ninety-two people, without hesitation, also did their best to prop up the defensive mask.

In an instant, the defensive light mask supported the thickness of Zhang Xu.

Of these ninety-two people, all the immortal power is used for defense at the moment.

"Save people with me!"

Gu Feng said lightly, and as soon as his mind moved, the Sword of the Years roared out, rushing towards a disciple who was entwined with branches.

"Die, you're all going to die!"

At this moment, the Jiaohu beast saw that the branches could not break through the defensive light shield, so it went crazy directly and rushed out!

The direction it rushed out was not Huang Yanwan and others, but Gu Feng.

As soon as he raised his grip, he slapped it towards Gu Feng.

At this moment, the huge demonic beast claws emerged, with a boundless and violent aura, and burst down.

"Your opponent, here!"

Huang Yanwan came quickly, and then her hands shook violently, and she clasped them directly in front of her: "Golden Water Artistic Conception!"

This is exactly Huang Yanwan, all the time, the artistic conception of practice, the artistic conception of gold and water!

I saw that the boundless substantiated golden water wave roared out, and this golden water wave condensed into a golden water wave giant palm in an instant.

This giant palm of water waves has been substantialized, and Huang Yanwan, who has reached the sixth order of the Immortal Dao, has already achieved a true level of artistic conception.

"Boom!"

The golden water wave giant palm collided with the demonic beast claw.

"Poof!"

Huang Yanwan was here, blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and the huge palm of the water wave collapsed directly.

The demonic beast claws only collapsed seventy percent.

"Roar!"

The Jiaohu beast roared, and directly shifted its attention to Huang Yanwan's body.

Gu Feng's side has already begun to save people.

His eyes swept over, and there were twenty-seven people trapped by this ancient tree.

Among them, there are seven core disciples of the fourth order of the Immortal Dao, and the remaining twenty people are all inner disciples of the third order of the Immortal Dao.

"Uncle Jin, save me!"

"Uncle Jin, help!"

"Help!"

......

Seeing that Gu Feng did not give up and leave, but chose to rescue, everyone had a look of gratitude in their eyes, and they were already disheartened, but they had hope of life again, and they shouted at this moment.

At this moment, these twenty-seven people are bound by the branches of the ancient tree, and these branches are all with spikes, and these spikes pierce into their bodies, and these branches are slightly raised, and these people who are trapped are much thinner, and it is obvious that these branches are absorbing the blood in their bodies.

Those fourth-order disciples of the Immortal Dao are okay to say, after all, their cultivation is high, their qi and blood are full, and they can hold on for a while, but those disciples of the third order of the Immortal Dao are already skinny and bones at this moment, and they are all extremely weak, I am afraid that it will not be long before they will be completely sucked dry.

"Uncle Jin, save me, I am the master of Shaofeng, I am the pride of the first day of the Golden Thunder Sacred Peak, save me, go back to the ancestor will definitely reward you heavily!"

Qian Chenghai was already terrified because of Situ Chenglong's death before, and when he saw Gu Feng coming over at this moment, he immediately shouted.

The other trapped disciples instantly turned pale.

They knew that Qian Chenghai's identity was the most noble, and whoever came to save people would save Qian Chenghai first, but many other disciples had already reached their limit at this moment, and if they delayed for a while, they would die on the spot.

They are already desperate in their hearts, but they have no choice, and their cultivation is so cruel.

Before Gu Feng could speak, Qian Chenghai spoke again: "Junior disciples of Jinmu Saint Peak, as long as you save me and return to the clan, I will give each of you a million immortal stones, a third-order immortal treasure......

As soon as they heard this, a large number of Jinmu Shengfeng disciples were all dazzled.

A million immortal stones is not a small amount, a third-order immortal treasure, to refine one, it is also extremely difficult, to change to other people, say such a thing, they don't believe it, but Qianchenghai is different, except for the Holy Son who has been out of the clan for a long time, Qianchenghai is the first day of pride, his ancestor, but the deputy patriarch, Baili Yuan.

"Uncle Jin, let's save Senior Brother Qian, save him, we will all get a lot of benefits when we go back!"

At this moment, the light in Zhu Xiaopang's eyes flickered, and he immediately spoke.

Those third-order disciples of the Immortal Dao who were dying had completely despair in their eyes.

"Smack!"

Before he finished speaking, Gu Feng slapped him and slapped him hard.

Zhu Xiaopang, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and he was directly pumped out.

Gu Feng said in a cold voice: "Your life was saved by me, before I saved you, there were still many core disciples who were not saved, should I save others first, so that you can be torn apart alive by those crazy immortal beasts?"

"I ......"

Zhu Xiaopang's face turned pale with fright, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Bai Changmu, Lin Miao'er, and many disciples looked at Gu Feng with respect in their eyes.

"Save the inner disciples first, they won't last long, and the core disciples won't be able to die yet!"

Gu Feng said lightly, harnessed the flying sword, and came directly towards a trapped square-faced inner disciple.

This square-faced inner disciple's eyes were full of incomparably surprised, he never dreamed that Gu Feng would come to save him first!

"Whoosh!"

When Gu Feng flew in with the flying sword, the roots and branches of the trees were whipped fiercely all around.

"Bang bang bang!"

These branches were all whipped on the defensive shield jointly held up by the ninety-two Jinmu Saint Peak disciples.

The defensive shield, which was a foot thick, shook violently and collapsed in half.

Many disciples, their faces are ugly!

"Everyone, take out the golden red grass, then!"

Gu Feng opened his mouth and then waved his hand.

Immediately, a herb flew out!

The other ninety-two disciples, at this time, the immortal power is used to fully support the defensive shield, and maintaining this defensive shield also requires mental concentration, such an artistic conception, the immortal art is no time to perform.

However, they can perform potions!

Medicinal arts, all you need is herbs and spiritual fire!

After listening to Gu Feng's words, these ninety-two disciples, without hesitation, immediately threw out a golden red grass each.

Golden red grass is a temperature-enhancing herb!