Chapter 1,227 Doubt About Life
Chaos!
All chaos!
Crazy, all crazy.
No one knows how many people have come to encircle Gu Qingfeng. They only know that the void is full of people.
No one knows how many mysteries and how many good fortunes there are. They only know that the sky is full of magical arts.
No one knows how crazy and terrifying the power of these people's joint encirclement is. They only know that the natural void is constantly shattered and recovered, and so on.
No one knows how powerful the flesh of Gu Qingfeng, Gu Tianlang, and the Red Sky King is, and what kind of existence he is. They only know that he has been sitting in the old chair from beginning to end, his white clothes have never fluttered, his black hair has never flown, and countless, endless good fortunes have swept over. No matter how mysterious and powerful they are, as long as they touch his flesh, without exception, they all disintegrate and disappear in an instant.
One is, ten is, a hundred is, a thousand is, a hundred thousand is, a hundred thousand is, a million is all like this.
The only difference is that when dozens of Tianjiao and Renlong joined forces to encircle and suppress him, he was bored and poured wine by himself.
When the immortals of the major sects took action one after another, he did not drink anymore, but lay on his back on the old chair, put his legs on the table, slightly raised his head, closed his eyes, as if he was resting his mind, and played with a string of ancient Buddhist beads in his hand.
This scene is crazy.
Crazy enough to be breathtaking, crazy enough to be unbelievable, and even crazier enough to make the soul tremble.
There are many people who took action, and there are even more people who did not take action. Most of them are still standing on the ground, looking up all the time, just looking at it, with expressions on their faces that are more shocked than seeing the gods descending to the earth, and more than seeing the miracles coming.
Looking at the scene in the air, many old predecessors have a familiar feeling, as if they have returned to the ancient times.
In ancient times, the major sects and major families joined forces to encircle and suppress the King of Chixiao just like today, and more than once.
During the first encirclement and suppression, the King of Chixiao was not yet the King of Chixiao. He was just Gu Tianlang, a notorious wanted criminal of the Immortal Dynasty. He was encircled and suppressed by all the major sects. At that time, Gu Tianlang had no power to fight back. He was beaten to a mess, covered in blood, and his cultivation was abolished. He almost lost his life.
During the second encirclement and suppression by the major sects, Gu Tianlang had already won the throne of the unparalleled immortal and demon, and became the unique King of Chixiao.
He was alone and challenged all the masters of the major sects. He beat them to death, injured, disabled, and disabled, and wiped out their families and sects...
Today.
After three or four hundred years, the ancient times ended and the present and the present began. The major sects and families encircled and suppressed the King of Chixiao for the third time.
This time the encirclement and suppression.
The King of Chixiao is no longer the King of Chixiao of the past, and Gu Tianlang is no longer Gu Tianlang, but Gu Qingfeng. He has no cultivation, no luck, and even no fighting back. He just lies on his back on the chair, allowing all the immortals to besiege him crazily.
One immortal after another.
One magical power after another.
Endless and continuous.
They tried their best, but still failed to shake Gu Qingfeng.
Some immortals were exhausted and their immortal spirits were exhausted, so they had to stop.
One was like this.
Two, ten, a hundred...
More and more immortals began to be unable to do it.
More and more immortals began to stop.
Some may have exhausted their immortal spirits, but more of them were afraid of fighting. The more they fought, the more scared they felt. In the end, their scalps were numb, their faces were ashen, and their hearts were trembling.
Yes.
They were scared.
They were scared to the bone.
Many of these immortals are old predecessors who have practiced for thousands of years. There are also immortals who have experienced eighteen tribulations, and there are also immortals who have practiced to more than seventy levels or even perfected in Luotian Immortal Realm.
They have seen all kinds of strange things and all kinds of incredible fortunes in this life.
They have also seen the so-called powerful masters.
On the contrary, they have seen too many.
Perhaps none of them is the opponent of the Daluo Jinxian, but with the advantage of numbers, they can definitely kill the Daluo Jinxian. Not to mention the Daluo Jinxian, even the pure Yuan Tianxian, or even the Jiutian Xuanxian personally descended to the earth.
In their opinion, no matter how powerful the powerful masters are, no matter how magical the fortune is, it is impossible for them to withstand so many immortals like gods with their flesh alone.
Like today's scene, none of them have ever seen it, or even heard of it. Looking back at the ancient times and the ancient times, they have never heard of such a shocking thing.
I don’t know how long it took.
No one knows.
I don't know when and who stopped. The magical arts in the void became fewer and fewer, from countless at the beginning, to tens of thousands, thousands, hundreds... until there were no more magical arts.
The void no longer exploded.
Yin and Yang no longer changed.
Nature also returned to its usual tranquility.
It was as if nothing had happened just now.
The void was still the void, and nature was still nature.
Gu Qingfeng was still Gu Qingfeng, still lying on his back on the old chair, his legs on the table, his eyes slightly closed, playing with the string of ancient Buddhist beads in his hands.
But.
Those immortals who took action were no longer the immortals just now.
Before they took action, they were all full of energy, full of immortal spirits, full of momentum, and extraordinary.
After the action, they were all listless, their spirits were exhausted, and they no longer had any momentum, let alone might. They were only terrified and afraid.
Liuguang Bing, Long Qi, Wang Ba and dozens of other Tianjiao people and dragons were like this, as were the masters, elders and ancestors of the major sects and families. All of them were like this, looking ashen, extremely embarrassed, panting, and retreating in fear.
Before.
Gu Qingfeng said that he would let everyone attack today and he would not fight back.
At first, no one believed it, and most of them were skeptical.
At this moment, they finally believed that Gu Qingfeng really let everyone attack and never fought back from beginning to end.
The crowd gathered at the foot of Shangqing Sect to watch the excitement, and they were stunned, as if they were petrified. They had been shocked by this scene and forgot everything. The timid ones were even a little unstable and sat on the ground.
Under the big tree.
Zhenyang Jiuxian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his throat made a little sound, very hoarse, and in the end, he didn't say a word.
Far away.
Yun Wan looked at Gu Qingfeng in the sky, and her heart was shocked like a sea of water, making her feel dizzy.
She still clearly remembered that a few nights ago, Su Huan warned herself to try not to contact Gu Qingfeng in the future, saying that if she contacted too much, no matter how strong her confidence was, she would be ruthlessly crushed, and she would not only doubt herself, but also doubt her life.
At that time, Yun Wan could not understand why Su Huan, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, would say such a thing.
Until today, until now, until this moment, she finally understood.
Because, after witnessing the crazy scene just now, Yun Wan has begun to doubt her life...