Tang Yinghan beckoned, and a cloud in the sky floated quickly, flashing a faint white light, and stopped steadily in front of Gu Qiu.

Gu Qiu was not polite, and jumped up directly and stood quietly.

The white clouds were long and fleeting, but in just a few breaths, Gu Qiu and the others were already located in Nanyu Peak in Jiufeng Mountain.

This is where the main hall of the Flying Feather Holy Land is located.

Standing on the top of the South Feather Peak, the ancient mound scans all directions, and there is a big hall behind the tiger standing on the dragon plate, standing majestically, pieces of cyan tiles, under the sun, flashing green clouds, dazzling.

On the left side is a rolling attic, one after the other, winding down, all colors and lights competing with each other, a disciple of the Flying Feather Holy Land has a solemn face, and his steps are hurried.

There are large areas of formation on the right side, a six-story pagoda stands in a forest, roughly looking, there are at least more than 100 seats, from top to bottom, extremely magnificent, layers of light curtains shrouded, this is an important place for cultivation.

Gu Qiu's face was simple, he stood straight, his hands were sealed, the speed was not fast, and at the same time his mouth whispered, but there was not the slightest sound coming out, as if he was talking to himself.

Behind them, Tang Yinghan and the others looked at each other, they couldn't understand what Gu Qiu was doing at all, and with their spiritual sensitivity in the realm of gods, they didn't sense the slightest fluctuation.

Although they had doubts in their hearts, they didn't dare to disturb them, and now Guqiu was the only savior of the Flying Feather Holy Land in their eyes!

He suspected that he was a descendant of the Dao Ancient Patriarch, and he was more able to enter and exit the Patriarch's forbidden land more freely, and there were too many secrets hidden in the Flying Feather Holy Land, even though they had cultivated here for tens of thousands of years, and they were even in charge of the sect, but there were still too many places where they could not step in.

For example, the forbidden land of the ancestors, such as Daogu Peak, such as Wanli Peach Blossom Forest, such as Sendai, such as three of the Jiufeng Mountains......

There are too many, too many forbidden places, and no one has ever set foot in their Flying Feather Holy Land.

What exactly is contained in those places, none of them can say clearly, the time is too long, their Flying Feather Holy Land has gone through several life and death catastrophes, and even part of the inheritance has been lost, and now they can only secretly figure it out according to the fragments of ancient classics.

With Gu Qiu's silent whispering, the slow casting of the seal in his hand, suddenly, between heaven and earth, the wind rose.

A breeze blew, blowing Gu Qiu's black hair, dancing behind him, and even more touching the hearts of Tang Yinghan and the other nine people, who were all slightly excited, staring at Gu Qiu tightly.

At the same time, the nine people dispersed, forming an encirclement, looking around with solemn faces, Gu Qiu at this time, in their eyes, was more important than their own lives!

There must be no mistakes.

Even though this place is the central hall of the Flying Feather Holy Sect, the most important thing, the formation is dense, even if a god king comes in person, they don't want to enter easily, but they are still nervously guarding the surroundings!

It's ridiculous to say that the survival of the Flying Feather Holy Sect is now tied to the hands of a young man!

The faces of the nine people were all bitter.

Soon after, the heavens and the earth changed again, the sound of the wind was still the same, and there was a hint of dampness that filled the sky, covering the entire Flying Feather Holy Land, which was amazing.

Countless Holy Sect disciples raised their heads blankly and waved their hands lightly, they could clearly sense that endless water vapor filled the void and sprinkled the sky, making their waving hands become wet.

The continuous changes in the world in the past few days have made them sad and happy, and their hearts are haggard, and they can't tell whether this is good or bad.

Today's Flying Feather Holy Land is stormy and may be destroyed at any time.

As Feiyu disciples, although they are not willing to die, their teachers are kind, and no one is willing to choose to live secretly.

Even though they are women, they can be as strong as men!

"Out!"

Guqiu's hands suddenly bloomed with golden glow, shining all over the mountain, dazzling and gorgeous.

His face was indifferent, his eyes were like electricity, and he snorted softly, and threw the golden light in his left hand into the Eastern Jade Dragon Peak, and the golden glow in his right hand into the Northern Xuan Peak, these two peaks are the forbidden places that no one has ever been able to set foot in the Flying Feather Holy Land for thousands of years.

Over the years, the gods and spirits of the Flying Feather Holy Land, once the longevity is exhausted and they are about to die of old age, they will choose to bravely enter the forbidden land and find out, but for such a long time, no one has succeeded, and the hope is so slim that they despair.

And the Jade Dragon Peak, there are also countless gods entering, but without exception, no news came out, silently, and fell inside.

The whole body of Yulong Peak is filled with blue light, as if it is made of jasper, a slightly transparent green tree, the branches and leaves are swaying, jingling, like jade touching, crisp and pleasant.

The faint light of the North Xuanfeng Peak, the sound of rushing water came from inside, stirring for thousands of miles, as if in the huge peak, it was a huge lake and sea.

But the strange thing was that the terrifying formation surrounded by the two peaks seemed to not exist, and it did not stop the dazzling golden light of the ancient mound in the slightest, allowing it to pass through the surface of the mountain and go straight into the belly of the mountain.

Thundered!

Suddenly, the Jade Dragon Peak trembled, the jade trees broke off, and they kept falling, and the wisps of dazzling to the extreme, the light of the blue to the extreme revealed from the mountain!

It's as if there is suddenly an extra round of cyan sun!

"Aang!"

A high-pitched, majestic, nostalgic, heavy dragon groan suddenly sounded, deafening, and the earth was instantly silent.

The space was like tissue paper, and the twisted and hideous cracks directly collapsed, and the land around the Jade Dragon Peak for hundreds of miles, even if it was not shrouded by endless formations, was now a Jedi!

Rumble!

There was also a strange movement from the North Xuanfeng, the mountain collapsed, the boulder collapsed, and the strange ghost light emanated from the belly of the mountain, everyone looked carefully, through the gap, and saw shockingly, a magnificent scene was incomparably magnificent, and the mighty and terrifying sea rolled and stirred in it!

The earth-shattering roar of the beast came from the North Xuanfeng, vicious, ruthless, indifferent, and the monstrous breath spread from the inside out, permeating millions of miles, suppressing the sun and moon, stirring the yin and yang levels, making people frightened and terrifying, terrifying!

A pillar of cyan light that penetrated the sky and the earth rushed up from the Jade Dragon Peak, like a pillar of heaven, up to the sky, down to the ground, and the clouds and smoke suddenly dissipated!

The blue light covered the sky, shrouding millions of miles, and the countless monks in it, whether it was the disciples of the Flying Feather Holy Sect or the elites of the three major demon sects, were all shocked, their hands and feet were cold, and they raised their heads in shock, looking in the direction of the Nine Peaks Mountain of the Flying Feather Holy Land!

At the same time, at the top of the North Xuan Peak, a huge hole suddenly appeared, like a volcanic eruption, and countless pitch-black seawater sprayed into the sky, flashing dazzling and ghostly, volleying without falling, covering the void, covering millions of miles!

The ghostly light burst into bursts, fused with the blue light, and the terrifying aura covered the long sky, shocking everyone.

"It's... This is the God King!!"

Tang Yinghan's jade face was pale, her head was raised, full of horror and ecstasy, she didn't expect that in her Flying Feather Holy Sect, there were actually two god kings still alive!

In the heavens and all the worlds, the god kings are all peerless powers, and their strength is terrifying to the extreme.

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, picturesque scenery, endless creatures, but the God King blows, the continent sinks, the stars fall, the space will be destroyed, and nothing will exist.

The God Emperor does not come out, the God Emperor is hidden, the heavens and all the worlds are respected by the God King!

PS: A bit busy in the last few days ^ _ ^