Who would have thought that Gu Fenghua would withdraw from the Netherworld Temple at this time and just fell under the eyes of the Saint of Heavenly Ji.
It's over, I'm dead this time! Although he is a powerful man of the eighth grade of the Emperor Saint, he is also the top existence of Wuji Holy Heaven in the eyes of others, at this moment, facing the anger of the Heavenly Holy Lord, Yuan Daoling was so desperate that he was not
A little bit of fighting spirit.
The anger of a man, blood splattered five steps; the anger of a saint, corpse was buried thousands of miles away! Seeing the angry face of the Saint Lord Tianji, the others in the valley were frightened and trembled all over and were as silent as a cicada.
It was not until this time that everyone realized that the Holy Lord of Tianji asked Gu Fenghua that he did not value it, nor was it a good thing.
This Yuan Daoling dared to deceive Lord Saint Lord, and he really didn't know how to live or die! Looking at Yuan Daoling, everyone's eyes were full of pity.
However, to their surprise, after the Tianji Holy Lord let out that roar, he did not attack Yuan Daoling, but raised his palm and slapped Gu Fenghua in the air.
Although he was annoyed by Yuan Daoling's disrespect to him, for the Tianji Saint, a mere eighth-grade Emperor Saint is like an ant. He can kill him at any time if he wants to kill him. What he really cares about is Gu Fenghua.
Being able to kill Changsun Luocang, escape from the abyss of heaven, and then severely damage Duan Qingyun, Gu Fenghua in front of him brought him too many surprises and surprises, which made him increasingly uneasy.
Therefore, he must not give her any chance to escape, without giving a single chance!
Although the palm has not been slapped, the sky has changed. The sky was originally clear and cloudy in an instant, and invisible pressure enveloped the valley, making it difficult for people to breathe, and the holy energy seemed to solidify.
This is the strength of the Holy Lord! Everyone below was shocked and didn't even dare to look directly at him.
"Sir, please wait!" At this moment, several figures came out from the crowd and blocked the door of the temple.
The leader was Shen Muyun, the head of the six masters of the artifacts of Wuji Shengtian, and next to him were Xu Yifang and Jiang Shangyuan.
No one expected that these masters of the artifacts would dare to stop the Holy Lord of Heaven, and everyone's faces were full of surprise.
"Shen Muyun, do you want to be an enemy of this Saint Lord!" The Saint Lord Tianji looked dark and he asked proudly withdrew his palm.
If someone else was in front of him, even if it was the leader of the Holy Sect, he would definitely not care about it. He would just slapped it into ashes with one palm, but the five masters of the Tao are different.
Since the death of the Master of Artifacts, the Master of Artifacts has become the master of Artifacts in the world. Especially Shen Muyun, who not only has extraordinary attainments in refining skills, but also has noble character and high moral character, and Wuji Shengtian is a little famous weapon refining expert.
They have all been guided by him. Although they do not have the name of a master or a disciple, they have the reality of a master or a disciple.
Many holy sects have also received favors from these masters of instruments and Taoism and owe them a lot of favors. If he kills Shen Muyun and others indiscriminately, he will definitely anger thousands of alchemists in the world, and many sects have also
Will be resentful.
Even if no one dares to avenge them or even dares to accuse him, the Holy Lord must be disinterested. Such a result will be extremely unfavorable to his next plan.
"How dare we be enemies with Lord Saint Lord? It's just that Miss Gu has a close relationship with us. I don't know what mistake she has made. Lord Saint Lord wants to do such a heavy blow to her?" Shen Muyun's body was also trembling slightly, but