v2 Chapter 1122： Ashes (1/2)

The magical magic of the sky is still flying, but it is much less than before.

Some of them have to stop because of the demonstrative use of immortal art, which leads to the exhaustion of their spiritual power.

More fear.

It was a creepy fear in my heart.

Thousands of countless immortal magical powers swept away, and they were unable to shake the ancient breeze. They were really scared. It was a frustrated fear, but also an extremely desperate fear. , It is an incredible fear.

This fear made them all feel that these people are as small as ants in front of Gu Qingfeng, and they are not worth mentioning.

There are less and less magical magical powers in the sky, thousands, hundreds ... ten, until no one dares to continue.

Everyone was afraid.

The fairy ambassador Yunbao is.

Liu Guangtao and other fairies are.

The Sanxian ancestors of the four major families and seven major gates are also the same.

All of them are ashamed and panting, the brilliance of the whole body is looming, and if there is no spiritual power, the fairy spirit is already overdrawn and the spiritual power is almost exhausted.

Even the arrogant Long Qianbian and Liu Guangyan stopped their hands. The attitude was no longer as arrogant as the genius, and his eyes had lost the pride just now, and some were just afraid.

The spiritual power of the two is almost exhausted, and the illustrious natural color spirit of the most eleven hundred and eleventh of the ninety-nine has become bleak. The proud dragon dragon day has no previous hegemony, and it is weak like a plume of smoke.

For the first time, they were banned for some reason.

They all thought that they were not ready because of the momentary care, and they were in the way of the ancient Qingfeng.

Now when they are fully open, they have not tried their best to shake the ancient Qingfeng, only to realize that just now it is not attentive, not ready, not to mention the path of the ancient Qingfeng, but the existence of the ancient Qingfeng. It's really strong.

At this moment, they were arrogant and finally realized that what Wan Huaiyu, Qin Hao and Bei Changqing had said before was not intended to scare them, but that the existence of Gu Qingfeng was really powerful beyond imagination.

”Do it! Everyone, don't stop! Keep it up, our fairy lord dominates the world, he definitely dare not resist!”

Clouded leopard hissed, calling on everyone to continue.

But no matter how he yelled, no one else did anything.

Hands-on?

More than ten thousand people joined hands to encircle and seduce the immortal art madly. Now the immortals are weak and their spirits are overdrawn, and Dantian is exhausted. Even so, they have not shaken the ancient breeze.

How else?

What to hit?

I dare not.

I dare not.

Time passed by little by little, and the atmosphere inside the venue became silent.

What's even more confusing is that it was just the scorching sun. If it hadn't been long before, it would be sunset.

When the twilight began to fall, the silence in the field gradually became dead silence.

Quiet.

No one dared to speak.

This feeling is like the storm is coming, the horrible darkness is devouring the light of the world bit by bit.

Gu Qingfeng still stands there.