Chapter 2407

How can they say that this archway is their painstaking efforts, and it is estimated that for a long time in the future, if the burning emperor wants to take this as a cover, how can it be easily damaged? Even if he doesn't want to do it, he can't do it.

Looking at the helplessness of Yu boqian's face, Chen huozong's disciples are all black lines, so ashamed that they almost can't lift their heads.

"Poof!" Ge Dongyang leans in front of he qiantai. He is even more ashamed and indignant when he hears Yu boqian's words. He looks up and spits out a mouthful of old blood. He faints with black eyes.

"Shishuzu!"

"Laozu..." he qiantai and a group of Chen huozong disciples rushed up, pried Ge Dongyang's mouth open with all hands and feet, and stuffed the sacred pills in like a duck.

"Laozu, you can't have anything to do. If you have a problem, what should we do?" At the same time, he qiantai and others murmured to themselves with crying.

Chenhuozong people are a piece of melancholy, Qingyang Zong here, all people are looking at each other, there is a bit at a loss in the eyes. Before I saw Chen huozong's fierce appearance, I saw Ge Dongyang's master's situation, and then I was awed by his prestige. Everyone secretly kneaded in cold sweat, and even prepared to fight with death.

Who would have thought that the old man was so vulnerable in front of Gu Fenghua. When they saw those bloody old teeth not far away, they all felt that their gums were sore... Well, I have to say that although the old man was not young, his mouth was pretty good.

Bai Pang and Luo en are both depressed. They have been prepared to work hard for several times. The Holy Spirit has reached the extreme, but they can't wait for them to start each time. The old man is beaten by Gu Fenghua. It's really hard to bear the feeling that he has no place to use his strength.

Notice the two faces of frustration, Gu Fenghua can only helplessly stall.

Of course, she could feel how hard it was to hold her strength, but she couldn't help it. The old man was too weak to give them a chance to help.

With this sword, she finally determined that GE Dongyang's cultivation was the third grade of heaven saint. She had no power to suppress it before. What's more, the old man's cultivation level is one level higher than he qiantai's. That's why she won easily.

To put it bluntly, the old man is a cargo.

Gu Fenghua can't figure it out any more. He has been practicing for thousands of years, but he is only a saint of heaven. What strength should he be then? How can he be stronger than now? With his strength, how can he defeat other Zhongpin sects and draw with Shengzong masters?

"I'm scared with anger, I'm scared with anger. I'm not independent of you. If you don't like it, it's my life." Under the emergency treatment of he Qiandao and others, Ge Dongyang finally wakes up. Without waiting for them to hiss, they jumped up and pointed to Gu Fenghua.

It's a pity that the upper and lower front teeth are all patted away, and the momentum is far less than before.

"Shishuzu, let's forget it." He qiantai grabs Ge Dongyang's sleeve and exhorts him with fear.

Looking at Shi Shuzu's open front teeth, his gums began to sour again. The scene of being bullied also reappeared in his mind. If he hadn't been in front of so many elite disciples of the sect and in the presence of his teachers and uncles, he would have gone away long ago. How could he have survived until now.