If she had flashed earlier, there would have been no chance. But now, even the last holy energy has been consumed, so what can she use to escape?
"Nine Heavens, Phantom Thunder!"
"Beidou, dominate the world!"
"Holy soul, the sky is broken!" Luo Enen, the fat white man, Ye Wuse and others also saw Gu Fenghua's danger. Before the people arrived, several long swords were raised at the same time.
However, not to mention that time is too late, even if it is too late, without the leadership of Gu Fenghui, this sword that gathers the mind cannot exert its strongest power. It may cause some damage to the magic vine Qianjunmu, but
They absolutely couldn't save Gu Fenghua. The few of them were anxious and their eyes turned red.
The seniors of the upper sect who flew over and raised their hands to draw their swords, but they set off a little late. Judging from the situation, it was obvious that they had no time to rescue them.
For a moment, the scene became silent, and everyone's hearts were raised to their throats.
"How dare you hurt my master, damn it!" A roar of anger suddenly sounded in Gu Fenghua's mind.
The magic vine Qianjunmu, who was trembling all over, was constantly venting all his hatred and anger on Gu Fenghua, was shocked and petrified again.
Gu Fenghua pressed his palm on the treetops of the demon wood and suddenly emitted a crystal green light, like raindrops falling, like misty clouds and mists, wrapping the magic vine Qianjun wood from top to bottom.
Its strange figure of demon wood quickly became illusory, gradually turning into rays of flowing light and returning to the Forbidden Soul Stone.
Luo Enen and his friends stopped, and of course the raised long sword would never be cut down again. Several seniors from the upper sect barely arrived, but also stopped at the same time.
Everyone looked at Gu Fenghua in shock, almost unable to believe what they had just seen.
Success! She actually succeeded. This is one of the eight demon trees in the legend, and one of the eight demon trees with the strongest attack power and the most fierce and violent temperament, but she still can't escape her secret technique of weaponry.
How strong should Gu Fenghua's seal be? How strong should her spiritual consciousness be?
No one noticed that just as the moment the magic vine Qianjun Wood disappeared, a sharp and thin thorn like jade flashed with a sharp and iron-like light flashed through Gu Fenghua's palm and quickly penetrated into her.
In the palm.
It’s not Gu Fenghua, but Gu Fenghua, who really suppresses the magic vine Qianjunmu.
After devouring and absorbing the demon soul wood, the demon thunder wood, the Yin-Yang Qiankun wood, and the demon beast spiritual power of the demon beast spiritual power of the Yazi beast, the strength of the Jianjian not only continued to increase, but also the majesty of the demon plant emperor
It seemed that it was gradually formed, and it suppressed the Qianjun Wood of the Demon Vines so easily.
Even Gu Fenghua didn't expect such a result, and for a moment, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"Fortunately, it finally succeeded." The silence in the field lasted for a long time, and Gu Fenghua said with a calm expression on his face.
Of course, her heart was far less peaceful than it seemed on the surface. If possible, she actually wanted to drag the little kid to celebrate, or make it sing well in a cold sweat, but then she thought about it.
After thinking about it, she gave up the idea again.
As her strength improves, her enemies also think that no matter Changsun Luocang or Duan Qingyun, they can fall into the abyss that will never be restored. If you keep it a little more, you will have more chances of survival. There is no need to expose all the secrets to
In front of everyone's eyes.
Gu Fenghua's voice broke the calm in the venue, and the stunned people finally came to their senses.
"Thank you, Gu Yuanshi, for your kindness and kindness, I, Wei Pingxuan, will never forget it!"
"Thank you, Gu Yuanshi, for your kindness and kindness, I, Zhang Yunqiu, will never forget you!"
"Thank you..."
Outside the field, a young saint master knelt on one knee, and then another... Hundreds of saint masters knelt on the ground one after another, saying to Gu Fenghua gratefully.