Gu Xuan stared at the pagoda falling from a height, his eyes calm.
He didn't make any move.
In fact, as long as he is willing, all the emperor-level warriors present can be killed in an instant.
The reason why he did not do this was not only because the time was not ripe, but also because he wanted to train the elders and disciples of Yingtian Sect.
Boom!
The pagoda, which is like a mountain, covers the sky and the sun, suppressing the void. Even the space trembles wherever it passes, making a roaring sound that is deafening.
There is only a slight difference, and this pagoda will fall on top of Gu Xuan's head!
"Black Wind, take action!"
Gu Xuan's voice was calm.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
A flash of joy flashed in the eyes of the Black Wind Old Demon. He had long been unable to hold back and wanted to take action, but Gu Xuan never gave the order.
The Black Wind Old Demon's position in the Yingtian Sect is really embarrassing. He is the pinnacle of the Emperor's rank, so he should be highly respected.
It is a pity that he has not experienced life and death disasters with other disciples of Yingtian Sect, so it is difficult for him to truly integrate into the inner circle of Yingtian Sect.
As for the elder Chuan Gong, Yang Yu could say a few words to him, but the others, such as Mo Jingyun, Zi Lao, and even the emperor-level two-star Huang Mo, all ignored him.
The black wind old demon has lived for hundreds of years and is experienced in human nature, so he naturally knows why.
Because he has not shared life and death with anyone, and even only received huge benefits from Gu Xuan. Apart from swearing allegiance, he has no outstanding achievements.
The reason why Gu Xuan asked him to take action was because of this!
This time is his chance!
In the eyes of most people, this time may be a crisis for Yingtian Sect. Even in the eyes of Black Wind Old Demon, he has an inexplicable trust in Gu Xuan in his heart. As long as Gu Xuan is there, everything can be resolved.
Turn decay into magic and survive this crisis!
Taking action brazenly, the Black Wind Old Demon's momentum surged into the sky, and his energy surged in all directions. At this moment, he was like a vast ocean!
The experience of being buried in the sky and the earth, coupled with the ten days of consolidation after coming out, have already made his strength rise to an incredible level.
The mysterious palm technique was unleashed from the hands of the Black Wind Old Demon. His hands were as hard as meteorite from the sky, and he slapped the pagoda that fell like a mountain with one palm.
Bang!
A violent explosion sounded, and the pagoda was knocked backwards!
"How is that possible!"
There was a look of shock in Lu Shanglan's eyes. How could a mere old Black Wind demon, the lord of a run-down place like the Black Wind Territory, be so powerful?
That blow just now, he used all his strength to seriously damage Gu Xuan, but was blocked by the black wind old demon with just his physical palm?
The old demon Heifeng was full of energy and sneered: "What's impossible? The methods of the Guxuan Sect Master are far beyond your imagination. My abilities are all thanks to the Guxuan Sect Master! If you dare to go against the Sect Master, you will be destroying yourself.
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Lu Shanglan's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "I don't believe it! Today, Yingtian Sect will be destroyed, and all Yingtian Sect members will die!"
Whoosh!
The fifty emperor-level warriors following Lu Shanglan completely surrounded Gu Xuan and Black Wind Old Demon.
"Come together!"
Lu Shanglan shouted loudly, and the pagoda fell from the sky again!
At the same time, a series of extremely brilliant attacks crossed the sky and bombarded directly towards the two of them!
Boom!
The terrifying power of the explosion distorted this space.
The battle between the two sides has entered a white-hot stage, and the sound of explosions and roars can be heard endlessly. If it were not for the light shield formed by the four light pillars, given the intensity of this battle, no one knows how much damage it would have caused.
But the strange thing is that no matter how they fight above, there is no energy that will affect the disciples of Yingtian Sect below.
At the beginning, a warrior with the title of King-level was still panicking.
But the fiercer the battle, the more they felt safe below.
A few old disciples even started to kowtow to Ling Kui Zi, which made the mouths of the new disciples tremble.
Of course, there are only a few such excellent exceptions.
In fact, a famous sect-level warrior forms a battle formation and is ready to deal with sudden situations at any time.
Suddenly, with a bang, an emperor-level warrior flew down from the sky, fell to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, he did not die. He stood up as soon as he put his right hand on the ground.
He suddenly raised his head and saw a hundred sect-level king-level warriors.
"Haha! A bunch of bastards, you guys are really unlucky. I was injured by Mo Jingyun. Now, I will use you to vent my anger. If you want to blame, blame your Supreme Elder! Die!"
This person is actually an emperor-level eight-star warrior from the Kongkong Sect!
An emperor-level eight-star warrior can smash a mountain with one palm and trample a lake dry with one foot. Even if he is injured, it is not something that the group of sect-level king-level warriors in front of him can resist.
Just when this emperor-level eight-star warrior was displaying a martial art and wielding sword shadows all over the sky, he was about to massacre the people of the Yingtian Sect in front of him!
He suddenly discovered that the group of miscellaneous fish in front of him were looking at him as if they were looking at a fool!
This is not bad!
"You all die, die..."
Chi!
The sound stopped suddenly!
A spear has pierced his heart!
He turned around with difficulty, and what he saw was an old man, a seven-star emperor, wearing a peak-level armor and spiritual treasure, hiding his aura!
In the old man's hand, he held a peak-level spear and a spiritual treasure. At his feet, he also wore a pair of boots with a peak-level spiritual treasure. He was armed to the teeth!
"Elder Yingtian Sect Chuan Gong, it's you!"
After saying these words, the Kongkong Sect elder completely died.
The elder Zhuan Gong flicked the cloak behind his armor, raised his head and said: "Everyone in the world thought that being attacked by two sects this time was a catastrophe for our Yingtian Sect, but who knew that these two so-called sects of yours were our Yingtian Sect's catastrophe?"
The sect shows its strength and is a stepping stone to become a large sect! Rest in peace, haha!"
After saying that, the elder Chuan Gong flicked his cloak again, raised his head and hid in the darkness.
All the disciples of Yingtian Sect were stunned. The elder who just passed on the power was so handsome!
Bang!
Another emperor-level warrior was beaten to the ground. He was vomiting blood and had too much Qi coming out but too little Qi coming in. He was so seriously injured that he was about to die.
A king-level peak warrior rushed forward: "Master, how are you? Don't die! The disciple is still weak and cannot lack the guidance of the master!"
The emperor-level warrior glared suddenly and slapped his disciple on the head: "Death to your sister! Even if you die, my master will not die!"
The king-level peak warrior cried: "Master, don't lie to me. With such a big hole in your chest, you can see the spirit ants crushed to death behind you from your chest. You are returning to the light. What are your wishes? Master, please hurry up."
tell me……"
"My last wish is your sister!"
The emperor-level warrior cursed again and wanted to slap this unscrupulous disciple again. Unfortunately, before the palm fell, the vitality in his body was already weak to the extreme.
His hands drooped, and he was about to die.
But, at this moment, a burst of anger suddenly fell from the sky and entered his body.
This emperor-level warrior immediately became full of vitality, and slapped the unscrupulous disciple on the head with his drooping palm.
"I wish your sister will die, but your sister will die!"
Under the shocked eyes of the king-level disciples, an alchemist emerged from the ground, threw an elixir directly into the mouth of the emperor-level warrior, and then slowly sank into the ground.
Then, the emperor-level warrior's pierced chest recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it became lively.
"That old man, how dare you kill me and take another punch from me!"
This emperor-level warrior who had just been cured soared into the sky!
One by one, the disciples were stunned again!
Is there such an operation?
The aftermath of the explosion rippled through the void, making even breathing difficult.
A figure standing straight has always been there, paying attention to the entire battle.