Chapter 1104: Death Will Take a Detour when Seeing It

No one expected that Wan Huaiyu would suddenly say such words.

What does it mean not to act rashly?

What do you mean you can't even ask?

What does it mean to leave Yanluo quickly after the temple fair? The sooner the better?

Many people didn't understand.

Some people may understand, but they are not sure yet.

Some people are sure, but they can't understand it.

"Why?"

The person who asked the question was Qianhe. She sat down without any thought, and her expression became heavy. She asked, "Is it related to that Gu Qingfeng? Who is he?"

"It doesn't matter who he is. What's important is that his strength is far more terrifying than you think. It's so terrifying that you can't even imagine it!"

This sentence goes on.

Thousands of people in the Immortal Dynasty were all stunned.

If this sentence had been said by someone else, everyone would have thought it was a joke and would not have taken it to heart. However, the person who said this was Wan Huaiyu, a being who was more powerful than the Nine Heavens Immortal in his previous life. This is why They had to be frightened.

only.

Is this a bit too exaggerated and outrageous?

Much scarier than imagined? And the horror is simply unimaginable.

What concept is this?

who knows?

No one knows.

Moreover, these words came from the mouth of such an unpredictable person as Wan Huaiyu, which was really scary. At least, it made Xun Nian, Qianhe, and even Yunbao, more than 30 immortals and hundreds of scattered immortals, panic. The expressions on their faces changed again and again, each one looking more unnatural than the last.

"Are you really talking about that Gu Qingfeng?"

Qianhe asked again, perhaps wanting to confirm more. Seeing Wan Huaiyu nodding, she looked at Gu Qingfeng sitting on the imperial chair in the pavilion again. She didn't know how many times she had checked this, but she was very sure. , that Gu Qingfeng really didn’t have any cultivation at all,

There is no good fortune, the whole body can't be more pure, the ordinary can't be more ordinary, and more importantly, Gu Qingfeng still looks very weak.

No matter how he looked at it, Qianhe couldn't connect Gu Qingfeng with the unimaginably terrifying person Wan Huaiyu said.

She is so.

Clouded Leopard, the messenger of the Immortal Dynasty.

In his previous life, he was Qingyan, the Purple Gold Immortal of the Nine Heavens.

Liu Guangtao, Xun Nian and everyone else couldn't believe it.

"Wan Huaiyu, I know that your identity in your previous life may have been a powerful immortal like Jiutian, but what you said may not be too exaggerated or outrageous, right?"

The one who spoke was Long Qianren.

He was still sitting on the chair, with his head lowered, playing with a blue light blade in his hand, as if he didn't take what Wan Huaiyu said into consideration, and said disdainfully: "More terrifying than imagined? Haha, Is it difficult to say that Gu Qingfeng is the god of death?"

"Believe me, even if the God of Death is afraid of his existence, he will have to take a detour!"

Wan Huaiyu has never seen the God of Death.

He didn't know what kind of existence the God of Death was.

But he knew that Gu Qingfeng had survived the sacred trial known as the judgment of the gods nine years ago. Based on this, even if there was a God of Death in this world, he would only have to take a detour when meeting Gu Qingfeng.

Wan Huaiyu said it very seriously and seriously.

But his words were a bit outrageous when they reached everyone's ears.

If just now he said that Gu Qingfeng's existence was very scary and half-doubtful, then when he said that Gu Qingfeng was three times more terrifying than the God of Death, the initial half-belief basically turned into doubt.

"Haha, the God of Death has to take a detour when he sees it. This is the first time I have heard this." Long Qianren raised his head, with a cold and arrogant expression, and said: "I would like to see if the person named Gu is really like this. It’s just as scary as what you said.”

"It just so happens that I also want to meet this man who is said to be even worse than the God of Death and has to take a detour whenever he meets him."

The speaker was Liu Guangque, who was sitting on a chair in the distance, drinking alone. He drank all the wine in his glass, stood up, and walked towards Wan Huaiyu. He still had a confident smile on his lips and said, "I don't know if Wan Huaiyu is golden." Are you interested in watching?"

Wan Huaiyu said three words without mercy: "You will die!"

"Am I going to die? Hahaha!!"

As if he had heard the best joke in the world, Liuguangque raised his head and laughed. After laughing, he who seemed calm and calm suddenly became arrogant and said proudly: "I, Liuguangque, have the best Eight hundred and eleven major natural colorful spirits, known as the sons of nature, can change the yin and yang and the five elements, and are blessed by nature. Do you think I will die? "

"Your so-called Nine-Nine Greatest Natural Colorful Spirit may be very powerful in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, it is not worth mentioning at all. If he wants to kill you, there is no need to take action. One thought is enough, not to mention that you have it. Eight hundred and eleven major natural colorful spirits, even if there are eighty-eight thousand natural colorful spirits to protect us, it will not help. "

"Presumptuous! What did you say!"

Liu Guangque suddenly became furious and stared at Wan Huaiyu with his eyes wide open.

Although he knew that Wan Huaiyu was an immortal with an extraordinary status in Jiutian in his previous life, and that his cultivation in this life might be unpredictable, Liu Guangque did not take it seriously. He has always wanted to believe that his future is infinitely bright, and that he will become a man of influence in this world. Naturally, he will not take the reincarnation of Lao Shizi seriously, no matter how powerful the person was in his previous life. He is not afraid either.

At this time, a burst of laughter came.

The laughter was full of mockery.

Everyone looked over and saw that the Purple Gold Immortal Lord Bei Changqing had stood up at some point. His face was stern and pale. The strange thing was that even so, he was still laughing, and he was laughing at Liuguangque.

"What are you laughing at again!!"

Liuguangque did not take Wan Huaiyu, a reincarnated great man, seriously, nor did he take Bei Changqing, a mysterious person from the outside world, seriously.

"The best of the ninety-nine, eight hundred and eleven colorful spirits...controlling the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, blessed by nature...haha! haha...are you going to fight him with this? haha..."

Bei Changqing looked like he was stimulated by something, and his mind seemed a little abnormal. He smiled and said, "Do you know how many colorful spirits he has?"

"Him?" Liuguangque glanced at Gu Qingfeng in the pavilion and sneered, "Sorry, I can't see any colorful spirits from him."

"That's just that you can't see it, it doesn't mean he doesn't have it, understand?"

"Oh? Can you see it?"

"Of course, not only can I see it, I have seen it with my own eyes, not only me, but also Qin Hao, Wan Huaiyu and others have seen it."

Oh?

The people of the Immortal Dynasty in the field fell into deep thought again, because none of them could see what colorful spirits Gu Qingfeng had.

"Then tell me how many colorful spirits he has. Could it be more than the 811th level of my Ninety-Nine Highest?"

"Don't... don't talk about your 811th level of colorful spirits anymore, okay... I beg you... don't say it anymore... really! Don't say it anymore... and don't use your colorful spirits in front of him casually, really don't... otherwise, I will... feel embarrassed for you."