Zhen Liang and the others felt a slump again. The three of them wore bamboo hats and wide cannabis clothes, so they were unwilling to see their identities, so they were so easily moved by them.
"Where is Gu Fenghua, get out!" Yuan Daoling's eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one, and then shouted sternly.
He made a comeback today, not only for the power of the divine beasts guarded by Yelang Sect for generations, but also for the avenge of Gu Fenghua.
I had already made up my mind. As soon as I saw Gu Fenghua, I gave her a thunderous blow with the help of these three masters, but at first glance, I didn't see her.
He was really too afraid of Gu Fenghua, and seeing that she was not here, he didn't dare to take action easily.
In fact, there is not only Gu Fenghua, but also Ye Yunji. However, he does not want to affect Gu Fenghua's cultivation. Ye Yunji always deliberately keeps a low profile and even hides his aura unless he pays special attention or has seen him take action.
If you are not careful, you will ignore his existence, and Yuan Daoling is no exception.
Of course, he would not know at this time how much he made a mistake he had made by neglecting the people he shouldn't have ignored.
He heard him mention Gu Fenghua, Zhen Fengliu and others feel uneasy again, and subconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword.
I don’t know what Gu Fenghua is doing now. Maybe he is at the critical moment of life and death. In any case, Yuan Daoling cannot make a big deal. Everyone’s expressions become solemn.
The air in the yard seemed to solidify, extremely depressed.
Noting their expressions and their vigilance, Yuan Daoling felt aroused in his heart: Could it be that Gu Fenghua has something to do with him?
Looking at the position of the other party standing, his eyes passed through the gaps of the crowd and landed on the ancient ancestral hall, but his heart sank slightly: Could it be that Gu Fenghua is in the ancestral hall?
Yuan Daoling felt a bit of ominous premonition in his heart.
He knew that the legendary power of the divine beast was hidden in the ancestral hall. Thinking about the fact that the Shengyuan Sect was severely damaged by the power of the divine beast, it has never recovered since then. For thousands of years, the sect leader of the later generations of the sect has been thinking about it all day long.
Only in this way can the Shengyuan Sect reappear the glory of the past when it seizes the power of this divine beast.
How can this divine beast's power be affected by others!
Without further ado, Yuan Daolin walked towards the ancestral hall.
"Buzz..." With the trembling sound, Weng Yuanming and others slashed out with one sword at the same time.
Seeing this, the disciples of the Shengyuan Sect behind all looked terrified.
It's okay for the others. Weng Yuanming, Yao Wenshan, Luo Enen, Bai Fatty, Ye Wuse and others are all powerful people of the Sixth-rank Emperor Saint, especially the three people behind. Even without Gu Fenghua, they rely on each other.
The spiritual connection between them and one sword together also surpassed their own cultivation level and reached the peak of the seventh grade of the Emperor Saint. Only one line away from reaching the eighth grade of the Emperor Saint.
Although Yuan Daoling himself is a powerful man of the eighth grade of the Emperor Saint, he could never easily deal with it in the face of several people sieges by the opponent. However, this time, their worries were unnecessary. Seeing the sword lights towards him
When he came to the scene, Yuan Daoling just snorted coldly, still carrying his hands behind his back, walking forward as if no one was around.
Behind him, three men in men waved their hands at the same time, their wide sleeves roared, and the powerful holy aura surged.
Weng Yuanming and others didn't even see how they took action, so they felt their bodies lightening, and then they hit the wall behind them. Luo Enen, the fat white man, Ye Wuse and the other two flew directly into the door.