Qingfeng Zhenren coughed lightly, and a trace of blood flowed out again, and the thunder tribulation above the sky seemed to have taken shape, and it was only a matter of time before it fell.

"No, junior brother, you will definitely do it!" Qingfeng Zhenren said earnestly.

This scene shocked Ming Yueya and the fox next to him.

Although Fang Yu said that he was an apprentice on behalf of Qingfeng Zhenren, but he had only been in the Dayan Holy Land for a few months, could Qingfeng Zhenren believe him like this?

Or is there something else going on?

"Although I don't know your cultivation, Senior Brother, I'm sure that you will be safe and sound in Dayan!"

Fang Yu sighed in his heart, am I here?

I'm just a small Qi Refining Stage cultivator, and looking at the whole world, there are countless people like me.

Walking on the street, pull one out at random, you may be able to win me, you let me take on the heavy responsibility of Dayan?

"Senior brother....." Fang Yu shouted softly, not refuting him.

"With my junior brother here, I can leave with confidence!" Qingfeng Zhenren smiled at the corner of his mouth, and a forced smile appeared on his pale face, which looked extremely sad at this moment.

"Is there really no way?" Fang Yu was still unwilling to give up the last chance.

Qingfeng Zhenren is the first person he has seen since he came to this world, and he is also the first person to treat him sincerely.

Although it had only been a few months, Fang Yu was already used to this feeling, Qingfeng Zhenren was leaving, he was really reluctant in his heart!

"There's no way, unless the saint makes a move..... But is it possible?" Ming Yueya smiled sadly.

Yes, what a saint that is.

How is it possible to help them?

"Saint?"

Suddenly, a voice came from beside him: "Isn't Uncle Shi a saint?"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings instantly became a pot of porridge, and everyone shouted that Uncle Shi was a saint.

Instantly embarrassed Fang Yu in place, when did I become a saint?

Thump!

A crisp voice came, and when he looked back, Luo Yanyan knelt down on her knees, her forehead on the ground.

"Please also ask my uncle to help my grandfather, I Luo Yanyan used to be a cow and a horse for you in this life!"

Thump!

"Please also ask Uncle Shi to help the Holy Lord, I, Ye Sanqian, am willing to be a cow and a horse for you in this life!"

Knock knock~

Tens of thousands of disciples around knelt down in unison, shouting:

"Please also ask Uncle Shi to help the Holy Lord, I will make cattle and horses for Uncle Shi!"

Boom!

"Please also ask my junior brother to help, and we are willing to be cows and horses!"

Fang Yu was stunned, looked back at the people around, and the dozens of senior executives in front of him, and said with a wry smile:

"Senior brother, Yan Yan, three thousand, you ..... What are you doing here, if I can make a move, why can't I do it?"

I really want to help, but can I?

What can I do as a little Qi Refining Stage cultivator?

Ye Mingcang said loudly: "We know that the junior brother must have a last resort to hide his cultivation for fame and fortune on weekdays, but today I still ask the junior brother to help, and we will definitely be ruined in the future!"

Thousands of elders knelt down in unison, and at this moment in their hearts, Fang Yu was no longer the approachable junior disciple with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's a saint who can help!

He ..... Can he really do it?" Ming Yueya was also shocked by this scene.

The entire holy land of Dayan Holy Land knelt down in unison, how could such a scene appear except for the life and death of the sect?

Qi Luo's heart was slightly sour, and his eyes flashed with a trace of grief and affirmation: "Uncle Shi must be able to do it, he is an immortal!"

"You ....." Ming Yueya choked.

"He'll do it. Leng Ziyan smiled at the corner of her mouth, her eyes were confident, and she added in her heart: "He is the person I fancie, why can't he?"

Fang Yuleng is in place, neither up nor down, I really can't do it!

In the earnest gaze of everyone, Fang Yu fell silent for a short time, and greeted himself dozens of times in his head.

Tell you to pretend to be forced, to say big things, if you don't say that casually, can they break through?

If they don't break through, won't Qingfeng Zhenren be fine!

Rumble!

At the moment when Fang Yu was silent and secretly cursed himself in his heart, the nine thunders in the sky were one, and a red thunderbolt shot out from the crack in the sky.

The entire heavenly dome seemed to be ignited by this thunderbolt, and the scene was extremely shocking.

The dragon veins of the earth are trembling, and the sky is creeping.

The huge movement startled Fang Yu, and he was even more angry in his heart.

Turning around, his eyes staring straight into the sky, his heart filled with anger.

A finger to the sky is like a river: "You are endless, the is not called here endlessly, Lao Tzu has not spoken, you dare to fall for me, I will be every day today!"

The words fell, and there was silence around them.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and as if something had broken in Fang Yu's body, a layer of golden light broke out of his body.

A golden ball was transformed above his head, and the surrounding fairy light was shining, and the beasts drank a hundred phoenixes and spread their wings and ten thousand dragons roamed.

The divine thunder above the sky fell violently, and Fang Yu's side uncontrollably rose into the sky.

"Eh, what are you doing, what are you doing, can't I brag about it?"

In Fang Yucheng's frightened voice, he turned into a ball of light and rushed into the sky, confronting each other with the Nine Heavens Thunder.

Rumble!

As the explosion sounded, everything around was silent, and everyone was temporarily deaf in their ears, and then where they looked, a pillar of light rose into the sky.

The huge heat formed a wave of air around it, rushing wildly.

"Uncle Shi has made a move, I'll hurry up and protect the Holy Lord!"

"Uncle Shi has made a move, quickly inject the aura into the Hidden Dragon Great Array and protect the Holy Lord!"

"Uncle Shi has made a move, the Holy Lord has been saved!"

Rumble.

The huge force came on, and the dragon veins above the head of the Dayan Holy Land were slammed into it, and there were bursts of miserable screams in the air.

On the ground, a huge layer of golden light shook under the impact, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

Tens of thousands of spiritual qi rushed into the sky and injected them on the Hidden Dragon Great Array, forcibly supporting the huge formation.

"Everyone in the Infinite Holy Land, follow me!"

Ming Yueya stepped into the sky one step at a time, holding a pen in one hand and resisting painting in the other, and the monstrous aura was released from him, like divine help.

Qi fell to the ground, and he tried his best to shoot, his neck and face were stained red by qi and blood, and the Peerless Divine Sword Saint Wing White Tiger shot in unison.

The Biluo Holy Land is not idle here.

"Everyone in the Biluo Holy Land will follow me to help the Dayan Holy Land!"

The fox rushed up to the sky with Leng Ziyan, the cold sword in his hand released bursts of aura, and a phoenix fell from the sky, and bursts of aura were injected into the dragon vein.

With the blessing of tens of thousands of aura, the dragon veins are even larger, and it is natural to face such a violent shock wave.

In front of Luoyun Peak, a huge pit was bottomless, and there were bursts of terrifying strangeness around it, and even some Mahayana realm monks did not dare to approach it easily.