"Congratulations to Deacon Lu, from today on, you will be the fourth elder of my Wuji Chamber of Commerce." Feng Chongshan said, handing over an elder token to Lu Fangyuan.
"It's time for Elder Feng." Lu Fangyuan turned around and walked towards Donghuang Pavilion.
"Impossible, Impossible, how could he hide his strength?" Zhuang Liangdong murmured to himself, and said with a trembling whole body.
I thought that if I hugged Deng Juebao's thigh, I could survive the crisis smoothly and have a bright future. Who knew that this would be the result? At this time, Zhuang Liangdong was shocked and frightened, and only felt a blank in his mind. A voice,
It kept ringing in my mind: It's over, this time it's over.
At this moment, Duan Qingyun walked towards Donghuang Pavilion.
Zhuang Liangdong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he showed a bit of ruthlessness. Judging from Duan Qingyun's attitude, it was obvious that it was impossible for him to let Gu Fenghua go. Even if I finished, you would not have a good ending.
People are always like this. When they know that there is no hope of survival, they can always find some comfort when they drag a few people to take care of them.
"Do you really think that if you grab the position of the elder, you can protect them?" Duan Qingyun stopped six feet away from the Donghuang Pavilion and said with a cold and arrogant look on his face.
If he chose to stop three days ago, it would actually be okay. The reputation of Emperor Donghuang has passed down forever. Even the three saints of the Lords have to give Donghuang Pavilion some face, so he would also give Donghuang Emperor face.
It will not affect his reputation. But since he had already made up his harsh words three days ago, if he stops at this time, where will his Qingyun Junshi be put to his face?
Duan Qingyun made up his mind to kill Gu Fenghua no matter what today!
While speaking, Duan Qingyun raised his palm.
In an instant, the sky was covered with clouds, and the thick clouds seemed to be pressing on the head, making people breathless. Everything in the world seemed to be silent at this moment, like a sign of the arrival of the last days.
Feng Chongshan's face changed and he quickly made a handprint. On the Donghuang Pavilion, strange lights appeared, and a huge barrier protected it.
Seeing this scene, the onlookers showed excitement and fascination on their faces. No wonder Donghuang Pavilion can stand for tens of thousands of years and have its current transcendent status. This defensive barrier is so profound that it is even a few.
The elder of the Holy Sect secretly exclaimed and asked himself that with the strength of his own sect, it would be impossible to save such a formation barrier.
"If I hadn't had any choice to use this Eastern Emperor barrier tens of thousands of years ago, but unfortunately, the Eastern Emperor has been dead for tens of thousands of years. Now, who can repair this barrier formation?" However, Duan Qingyun
But he just sneered, his face full of contempt, and he clearly didn't take the defense barrier of Donghuang Pavilion seriously.
As soon as the words fell, Duan Qingyun turned his palm and pressed down. His movements were so casual and so light, but the feeling that they brought people was so light.
"Click!" The crack sound came, and the defensive barrier actually broke a crack from it.
"Gu Fenghua, die for me!" Duan Qingyun shouted in a deep voice, pressing his palm down again.
A huge illusory palm shadow passed through the barrier through the crack and appeared above the heads of Gu Fenghua and others, full of the breath of death.
"One sword, break the sky!"
"Nine Heavens, Phantom Thunder!"
"Beidou, dominate the world!"
"Holy Soul, Tianbang!" Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen slashed out with one sword at the same time. Although it was only the fourth or fifth grade of Tiansheng's cultivation, the power of the joint sword was definitely not weaker than that of Tiansheng's Heavenly Saint.