The Immortal Divine Power is still flying, but it is much less than before.

Some of them were crazy about performing immortal arts, which caused their spiritual power to be exhausted and had to stop.

More of them are scared.

It's a creepy fear in my eyes.

Thousands of immortal arts and divine powers were swept away in a steady stream, but they could not shake the ancient breeze in the slightest, they were really afraid, it was a kind of frustrated fear, it was also a desperate fear, and it was an unbelievable fear.

This kind of fear made them all feel that they were as small as ants in front of Gu Qingfeng, and the small ones were not worth mentioning at all.

There are fewer and fewer immortal arts in the sky, thousands of ways, hundreds of ways...... Ten ways, until no one dared to continue to do it.

Everyone was scared.

The emissary of the Immortal Dynasty clouded leopard is.

Streamers and other immortals are.

The scattered immortal ancestors of the four major families and the seven major sects are also.

All of them were as dead as ashes, panting, the brilliance around them was looming, and the spiritual power was also absent, the fairy spirits had long been overdrawn, and the spiritual power was close to exhaustion.

Even the arrogant and arrogant Long Qianjian and Streamer Que stopped moving, their attitude was no longer as arrogant as Fang Cai, and their eyes did not have the arrogance just now, and some were just afraid.

The spiritual power of the two of them had already almost dried up, and the Eight Hundred and Eleven Great Natural Colored Spirits of the Ninety-Nine of the Streamer Que had also become dim, and the Little Heavenly Destiny, Little Nature, Little Immortal Zhao of the Dragon Thousand Blades, and even the Canglong Overlord that he had always been proud of had lost their previous domineering, and they were as weak as a wisp of smoke.

The first time they did it, they were inexplicably banned.

They all thought that they were not ready because of carelessness, and they fell into the path of Gu Qingfeng.

Now when they were fully open and tried their best but failed to shake Gu Qingfeng in the slightest, they realized that they were not careless at all just now, nor were they unprepared, let alone the way of Gu Qingfeng, but that Gu Qingfeng's existence was really strong and strong.

At this moment, they were arrogant and finally realized that what Wan Huaiyu, Qin Hao, and Bei Changqing said earlier was not deliberately scaring them, but that Gu Qingfeng's existence was really powerful beyond imagination.

"Do it, don't stop, keep moving, our Immortal Dynasty dominates the world, he will definitely not dare to resist!"

The clouded leopard hissed and shouted, calling for everyone to keep moving.

It's just that no matter how much he screams, no one ever moves again.

Do it?

More than 10,000 people joined forces to encircle and suppress, frantically exerting immortal arts, and now the immortals are weak, their spiritual power is overdrawn, and the dantian is even more depleted.

How else to do it?

What to fight?

Don't dare.

I don't dare.

Time passed little by little, and the atmosphere in the venue became silent at some point.

What is even more puzzling is that the sun is still in the sky, as if it has not been long at all, but now it is already sunset.

When twilight began to fall, the silence in the field gradually turned into a dead silence.

Quiet.

No one dared to speak.

It felt like a storm was coming, and the terrifying darkness was eating away at the light of the world bit by bit.

Gu Qingfeng still stood there.

Just standing with his hands in his hands.

Dressed in white, the clothes have never flew.

Three thousand are as black as ink, and there is no dancing at all.

During this period, he no longer had the previous leisurely and leisurely, nor was he lazy and casual, but only quiet, a lonely silence.

He closed his eyes and tilted up slightly, as if he was sensing something.

Not far away.

Fei Kui kept his head down and stood all the time.

He never said a word, nor did he raise his head, not even once.

Beside.

Donald, who has always laughed and scolded, also became extremely serious, and his face was quite embarrassed, he looked at Gu Qingfeng, looked cautiously, looked at it in fear, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak, and even the muscles at the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tremble twice.

"Old monster. ”

Suddenly, Gu Qingfeng's voice came, just like his people, full of silence, and the frightened Donald monster trembled violently, and he didn't dare to call himself a boy anymore, and responded tremblingly: "Heaven, wolf, you...... Listen, you say. ”

"Legend has it that if one person kills too much, he will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell by God, do you believe it?"

"I don't know...... I don't know. ”

I don't know if I felt something, Donald looked particularly panicked in front of Gu Qingfeng, and he trembled a little when he spoke.

"I believe it. ”

Gu Qingfeng opened his eyes, and in a pair of dark eyes, he was still so calm, calm like an abyss, which made Donald feel a little relieved, but Gu Qingfeng's next sentence came, which immediately made his heart rush to his throat.

"Because I've been sent to hell before, I don't mind going to hell again. ”

The voice fell, and with a grunt, Donald sat down on the ground all of a sudden, and two words popped up in his mind: It's over.

Gu Qingfeng's meaning was very clear.

Donald understands.

Everyone else present could also hear that Gu Qingfeng was ready to make a move, and he might kill someone.

Thinking of this, the immortal officials of the Immortal Dynasty, the cabinet ancestors of the four major families and the seven major sects all stepped back in fear.

And at this time.

An old man walked over, bowed down and said, "Your Excellency, I hope you will forgive them once on their young and ignorant faces, and I will bow to you in Xia Xunnian!"

"Hmph! Xun Nian, as the chief of the Immortal Dynasty, how can you make a big gift to this person, what is young and ignorant, what does not know the height of the sky, I am not afraid of the earth, how can I be afraid of him, why do I need him to forgive? What a joke!"

Long Qianjian took a step forward with an arrogant face, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were very disdainful, and he shouted: "My Long Qianjian is the sixth son of the Long family on the clouds, the Yunjue canonized by the Immortal Dynasty, with the guardian of the Canglong Overlord, my father is the famous Long Zongsheng, and my master is the Immortal Dynasty Daluo Jin Xiantian Silkworm, today I Long Qianjian is standing here, if you dare to hurt me in the slightest, I will let you not live tomorrow!"

Let's talk about it.

Long Qianjian also deliberately sacrificed his Canglong Tyrant Sun Yao Wu to show his might.

Suddenly, a man flashed in front of him.

It was a man in white, a lonely and lonely man in white, it was Gu Qingfeng.

Gu Qingfeng suddenly appeared, and the frightened Long Qianjian was shocked, and he was also stunned there, at a loss.

Gu Qingfeng didn't say a word, his palms fell, and a slap was clasped on the Heavenly Spirit Cover of Long Qianjian, and with a bang, the so-called Canglong Tyranny on the top of Long Qianjian's head disappeared in an instant, and the three great creations of the Little Heavenly Mandate, the Little Immortal Edict, and the Little Nature that were wrapped around him also collapsed and disappeared in an instant, and Long Qianjian himself didn't even snort, and disappeared in a snap of his fingers.

(End of chapter)

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