Chapter 1209 The End of Madness
With a cry of "beat him to death", many masters responded, and several tyrannical figures rushed towards Gu He!
Among the cultivators in the field, if we talk about the hatred in their hearts, I am afraid that Gu He is still the most respected. After all, they have a hostile relationship with Shenting. Naturally, they need to see blood when they meet, but they don’t need to declare it verbally and worry about it at all times; but for the Little Immortal Realm, this is the case. Although I hate his existence, there are no specific incidents to deepen this impression. Only Gu He is obviously the leader promoted by the Pure Land Ancient Clan, is obviously the mainstay of the Immortal Alliance, and is obviously a group of people who have suffered the least danger and suffering after the arrival of the God Clan, but they secretly surrendered to the God Clan, not only determined to If you want to win the sacred object that affects Tianyuan's destiny for the Divine Court, you have to directly offer a big gift!
There are nearly a thousand immortal soldiers in the Immortal Alliance, and they are all masters of the Golden Core Realm!
In the Tianyuan cultivation world, how long does it take and how many resources are needed to raise a thousand immortal soldiers?
But such a thousand people were given to the gods as sacrifices by him!
Afterwards, although Shenxiu and the Buddhist masters tried their best to rescue him, most of the thousand immortal soldiers lost their lives!
Therefore, for the cultivators of the Fengtian Alliance, Guhe must die!
He can even be regarded as the most damnable of all people, with unforgivable sins!
boom! boom! boom! boom!
Fang Xing, Kong Konger, Wang Qiong, and even Song Guichan, all in the shape of dragons at this moment, rushed towards Gu He fiercely and terrifyingly. The four figures plus the ones who were already with Gu He Lu Fengxian, who was fiercely fighting, directly wrapped him in the middle. There was no one weak among these four people. Their auras soared into the sky, alarming the clouds in the sky and dispersing the smoke that was now spreading in the air, revealing Looking at the bright starry sky above my head, it seems as if a stream of fresh air rushes straight into my heart, dispelling the depression in my heart...
"I can kill him without your help!"
The rushing breath of the four of them had already alerted Lu Fengxian. He was fighting fiercely with Gu He. At this moment, he suddenly withdrew Fang Tian's painted halberd. Eight flags were fluttering behind him, his eyes were cold and his face was expressionless. Looking at these four people, it was obvious that they were not happy about the attack by Fang Xing and others, and even showed a bit of hostility as if they were about to be snatched away, which made people hesitate.
If ordinary people saw him like this, they probably wouldn't dare to take action rashly.
But what he encountered was Fang Xing, and he didn't pay any attention to him. He raised his Baizhan Soul Soldier and turned into a long sword with a demonic intent, and slashed directly towards Gu He. At the same time, he was full of dissatisfaction. He shouted patiently: "Okay, okay, we all know you are awesome, but now we just see that the melons on this guy's head are very beautiful, and we want to chop them off for fun, so what should we do?"
Lu Fengxian was startled for a moment and said sternly: "Go find your own opponent!"
Fang Xing laughed and shouted: "No, if you have the ability, let's see who can grab this grandson's head..."
"This can be done!"
When Kong Kong'er heard this, he laughed immediately, and then rushed forward.
Lu Fengxian was stunned for a moment, and then he had no choice but to wave Fang Tian's painted halberd and rush over again, his face full of annoyance and hatred.
He was really speechless. He just felt in his heart, what evil had he done in his previous life, and why could he not do anything to get rid of this bandit?
As cold and proud as he was, he would have just waved his sleeves and left in normal times, but this devil was so provocative that he wanted to see who could snatch Gu He's head, but he couldn't help but take action. No matter what, he was It is absolutely unbearable for me to lose to that devil!
"You want to kill me? Come on, come on!"
Gu He, who was so mad at the events happening one after another, had even lost all reason at this time. He knew clearly that he was doomed. Originally, he wanted to hide it from the sky and let Fang Xing take all the blame for him. Then he naturally obtained the imperial conferment from the Divine Court and the recognition of the Tianyuan beings, becoming the Lord of Tianyuan who was less than one person and more than ten thousand people. The appearance of the enemy turned into a dream. This originally foolproof plan could no longer be realized.
He also thought that no matter what, as long as Shenting won, it would be fine. Even if his secret of secretly surrendering to Shenting was exposed, as long as Shenting could win, he would still have a foundation and a chance to make a comeback. But unfortunately, seeing clearly The Son of God of the Night Clan was about to win, just a hair away, but because of the appearance of an annoying crow, the dream was once again turned into naught...
Today, the future is uncertain and life and death are uncertain!
Under the siege of so many masters and trapped by the closed-door formation, is there any hope for him to escape?
And even if you escape, what hope is there?
Having lost his current identity, in the eyes of Shenting, he is probably just a Tianyuan creature with a little cultivation, right?
All is lost!
A feeling of despair has overwhelmed Gu He and made him crazy!
At this time, he even felt a feeling that everything is ancient, only his strength is real, and only the ancient mace of chaos in his hand is real, so his endless rage was aroused, and he roared in anger, heading straight towards Fang Xing He waited for someone to fight, with endless killing intent in his heart. He just wanted to kill this devil with one blow, and wipe out those ants who were so bold that they actually used their own heads as bets!
"Let me, this ancient magic weapon, come and test your abilities..."
In grief and anger, the ancient crane swept over with his mace and used all his magic power. The immortal energy behind his back rumbled, even affecting the void. His figure became bigger and bigger, and the ancient robe made a hunting sound, almost like a god, covering the air. The whole sky was covered with such power. Even Fang Xing, Kong Kong'er, Lu Fengxian and other daring people couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. At the same time, they slowed down their attack...
"Whoosh!"
But just when Gu He swept over with his trump card, something unexpected happened.
The ancient weapon of chaos, which was firmly held by Gu He, suddenly came out of his hand at this moment, and was wrapped in a divine energy of chaos, and fled directly to the sky. When it flew into the mid-air, it It seemed to pause for a moment, as if saying goodbye to something, and as if looking for a new direction, and then accelerated again, turned into a divine light, and flew away towards the southeast without looking back, even the blockade The entire formation of closed doors in the void did not stop it at all, just watching it escape...
How is this going?
When this happened, not only Fang Xing and others were stunned, but even Gu He himself was stunned.
The Ancient Mace of Chaos is, to some extent, his famous weapon. Every time he encounters a powerful enemy, he can summon this divine weapon from the void. It has become one of his signatures. But now, he clearly knows that Facing the most difficult battle in his life, how could he have imagined that this magic weapon would abandon himself and flee to the sky just like it usually flies from the sky?
"Have you even abandoned me?
After being stunned for several breaths, Gu He let out a mournful cry, looking like a wounded beast.
There was even a deep sense of sadness in him!
"The divine weapon has a spirit. It chose you, not you who chose him. Now that you don't meet its standards, you will run away!"
At such a moment, Song Guichan, who was wearing a black cloak, spoke in a low voice. His voice was hoarse and unpleasant. It sounded extremely cold at first, but if you analyze it carefully, anyone can hear the contents of his words. A sense of gloating...
"Okay, okay, okay..."
Gu He, who was feeling more and more sad, spoke in a deep voice and said a few good words. He looked at the direction where Chaos Ancient Mace was running away with hatred, and roared: "Just go, just go, It's just a dead thing, how can it determine my fate? You didn't choose me at the beginning, but I attracted you. If you have a soul, you should remember that abandoning me was your biggest mistake..."
While roaring, he suddenly raised his arms and rushed toward Fang Xing and the others, slapping them hard with his palms.
"Oh drink..."
Fang Xing, Kong Kong'er and others were not in a hurry to take action. They just stayed put and looked at the excitement. Suddenly, the ancient crane attacked first and rushed towards them. Although he had lost the ancient mace of chaos, His cultivation level was not fake. That booming palm struck over, like a sea caught between his fingers, forcefully suppressing it towards their heads. There was no way to avoid it!
"Shua..."
No one is stupid enough to compete with a mad tiger on the verge of death. Both Fang Xing and Kong Kong'er can see clearly that in this state of Gu He, even if they don't take action, they probably won't be able to hold on for long. There is no way to keep him, even if he is allowed to escape, he will probably only be able to live as a useless person. The ancient divine weapon Chaos Mace probably sensed this and finally abandoned him. After all, for those like him For the ancient magic soldiers, the only thing that can attract them is their extraordinary talent and firm Taoist heart...
When I was young, I relied on my talent, but as my cultivation path got further and further, I still focused on Taoism!
But when he saw that Fang Xing and Kong Kong'er refused to accept his palm power, Gu He rushed over even more like a madman. The ancient crown on his head had broken into pieces at some point, and his long hair was dancing like a snake, and he had no chance to make a move. The rules and regulations are just exerting the power of tyrannical cultivation...
"I am Gu He!"
"Gu He, the first person of the ancient clan!"
"Which of you dares to bully me?"
"I am destined to unify Tianyuan, be inferior to one person and be superior to ten thousand people!"
"Anyone who dares to rebel against me will die..."
"..."
Amidst the roars, the figure came closer step by step, and even had an unstoppable momentum. However, this momentum suddenly stopped, and a claw with shining golden light came out from his chest, and then His whole body suddenly froze, and he looked down at the wound on his chest blankly, with a half-smile expression on his face, and his long hair that was flying in the air slowly fell down.
"Your name is Gu He?"
Behind him, the fierce head of the Golden Crow was revealed: "Then do you know that my secret skill, Master Da Jin, is to tear off the crane claws?"