The white snake swaggered away from the eyes of thousands of warriors as if it had entered a no-man's land, and the series of treasures hanging on its tail were really dazzling, but no one dared to pursue it, afraid of an ambush from the Warcraft clan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even so, the martial artists who entered the Treasure Pavilion such as Ling Dao were also overjoyed, they had obtained a lot of treasures, all of which were rare and peerless, which was of great benefit to them.

"Why don't you see the major disciples who have entered the Inheritance Pavilion and the tomb?

"What about Zhuo Buqun and Dai Yichen? I don't know what opportunity they got. ”

A group of warriors gathered around to rest, and they couldn't help but think of this, because they were so happy.

"This trip to the Diwang Palace is worthwhile, and when I return to the sect, I must have a good understanding. ”

"I should be able to condense the second layer of liquid true power. ”

"I can almost master one of the nine natural realms of light, and at that time I was a strong person who mastered two of the nine natural realms. ”

"It seems that you have all reaped a great harvest, and I am almost qualified to become a core disciple. ”

A group of martial artists, from different sects and families, some of them are disciples of wealthy families, some are super forces, and there are also a group of small sects, and even large groups of scattered cultivators gathered together.

The bustle over there was in stark contrast to the silence on Gu Tianfeng's side, they suffered huge losses in the tomb, almost lost their lives, and were used as nourishment and outcasts in the Inheritance Pavilion, but the 10,000 beast soul inheritance inside was obtained by them, even so, they still couldn't laugh, and there was a shadow in their hearts.

"Brother Gu, we're almost rested, what are we going to do next?" Qiu Ling was dressed in a long dress, her lead was not stained, and her delicate face was not much worse than that of the Ethereal Fairy and the Purple Cloud Holy Maiden.

Yan Yue was gentle, and the beige dress was heroic, standing quietly by Gu Tianfeng's side, waiting for Gu Tianfeng's reply.

"In this palace of the king, even if they know the truth, it's fine, you leave as soon as possible. "Gu Tianfeng.

"What about you?" Yan Yue was a little worried.

"I have my own plans, let's go. "Ancient Heavenly Wind Channel.

"This ......" Yan Yue and the others hesitated.

"I saved you once, and you also repaid my favor, you don't owe each other, go quickly. Gu Tianfeng said in a deep voice.

The five thousand martial artists, all of them were scattered cultivators, and even if they didn't speak, they still attracted the attention of several wealthy disciples.

Zhuo Buqun didn't appear, Dai Yichen and Ziyun Holy Maiden weren't there, and even thousands of wealthy disciples were nowhere to be seen, which was too strange.

"Stop, which sect are you from?" a disciple of the Yin Kui True Transmission stepped forward to question, but no one paid attention to him.

The five thousand warriors were mighty, their bodies exuded an extremely heavy murderous aura and bloody smell, and the leaders were Qiu Ling and Yan Yue, two invincible young kings, this Yin Kui Sect disciple did not dare to step forward, and immediately felt humiliated.

"Stop them. He waved his hand, and the disciples of the Baiyin Kui Sect stepped forward and intercepted their way.

"What do you want to do?" Qiu Ling stopped and stared at him coldly.

"Where are the disciples of the Heavy Xuan Sect, the Underworld Sect, the Ethereal Peak, the Rift Valley Sect, the Jiuyang Sect, and other wealthy forces, why don't you see them coming out?" the True Transmission disciple asked.

"What do you think?" At this time, Gu Tianfeng walked over, his whole body was covered in blood, his robe was dyed red, he was like a devil who came out of hell.

"What do you mean!" the True Disciple frowned.

Gu Tianfeng didn't speak, and he sneered, giving people an eerie and terrifying feeling.

It was this kind of silence that was silent and filled with murderous intent, and the hundreds of warriors above and below the Yin Kui Gate continued to retreat, and a great fear emanated from everyone's hearts.

Since Gu Tianfeng entered the psychic ancient world, he has been constantly bullied by the eighteen giants, he is a ruthless character, and there are countless invincible young kings who have died in his hands.

Now, in the palace of the earth king, he is in the same space as the eighteen wealthy families, and they dare not imagine the consequences.

"You ......" The Yin Kui Sect disciples spread out, not daring to approach any longer.

"Let's go. "Gu Tianfeng secretly spread a message to Qiu Ling and Yan Yue, asking them to leave as soon as possible.

"It's okay, don't put a shelf in front of me, we don't have so many rules for casual cultivation, pay attention next time." Gu Tianfeng said lightly.

Seeing that he had no intention of making a move, Yin Kuimen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was even more afraid of Gu Tianfeng, Zhuo Buqun, Dai Yichen, Twin Kings and other wealthy true disciples did not appear, and the opponent Gu Tianfeng actually sat there swaggering and resting, they were not at ease.

"Senior sister, he's here. A joyous voice came from the crowd.

Many female cultivators of the Night Moon Pavilion ran over and gathered around Gu Tianfeng, seeing that he was covered in blood, their faces changed.

"Are you alright?" Zi Lin's long hair was shawl, the purple vision on her body had not completely converged, and her face was worried, it seemed that she had also experienced a big battle just now.

"It's okay, it's all someone else's blood. Gu Tianfeng said lightly.

"Others?" Zi Lin stroked her long hair and asked differently, "It can't be true......, right?"

"What if it's real? what's the matter with a fake?" Gu Tianfeng said lukewarmly.

Zi Lin frowned slightly.

"What kind of attitude do you have, our senior sister still cares about you?" a Night Moon Pavilion disciple was very dissatisfied.

"It's too arrogant, what should we do, Senior Sister?" another disciple asked, taking Guan Yue's arm.

"Don't do anything, we can't beat him. Guan Yue held Guan Gong's knife tightly, weighed one or two and shook her head helplessly.

"......" Gu Tianfeng got up and left.

"Where are you going?" Zilin asked.

"My path I walk on my own. Gu Tian left without looking back.

Thousands of martial artists all gathered their eyes here, their eyes swept over Gu Tianfeng and Zilin, giving birth to an inexplicable jealousy.

"A true disciple of a wealthy family, and a casual cultivator who is unknown and has risen rapidly after entering the Psychic Ancient Realm, won't they be?"

"It's possible, at the entrance of the Psychic Ancient Realm, the two of them frowned, and they said that the child is his father, and the child is his mother. ”

"Ah, no, even the children are gone!"

"Bang!"

"I'll tear your mouths apart. Guan Yue slashed a three-meter-long crack in the ground with a single sword, and looked at them coldly.

Now they are embattled, when they know that the true disciples they have cultivated will be slaughtered in one day, and the wealthy forces will retaliate frantically, although Gu Tianfeng is not afraid, but he doesn't want to affect others.

Although Yeyue Pavilion is a wealthy force, however, it can't withstand the suppression of many wealthy families, because he knows that the so-called wealthy families are just a group of shameless people, and when they are crazy, no one will let go.

Leaving the sea cave, Gu Tianfeng stood on the edge of the cliff, feeling bored.

Looking at the endless sea area and the surging waves, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and in the end, a punch was punched, and the four sides trembled.

"Come on, come on! I'll take it all along. (To be continued.) )