Although there were still sharp pains, without the bondage of that day's spirit giant palm, they all relaxed and turned the Holy Spirit to the extreme. In the blink of an eye, he escaped ten feet away.
Seeing Gu Fenghua's escape from his own hands again, Duan Qingyun finally regained his consciousness and lost face. He could not help getting angry. However, Gu Fenghua fled too far, and his empty spirit palm was useless. He could only catch up with him with a wave of his sleeve.
Junshi is Junshi. I don't know how much stronger it is than Gu Fenghua. Although it's a slow beat, it's just a virtual step in the air, and the distance between the two sides is shortened by three Zhang.
"Well, I'm afraid I'm really doomed this time!" Gu Fenghua turned his head and saw that they were all secretly complaining.
"Come with me!" Just then, the voice of Stuart, trembling with fear, came into his ears.
I saw the swindler's body slanting down and flying towards an old building.
"Donghuang Pavilion!" Gu Fenghua's eyes brightened.
Previously, they only focused on running for their lives, but they didn't think about where to go. From the current situation, no matter where they go, they can never escape Duan Qingyun's pursuit.
The old liar reminded her that only by escaping into the East emperor's Pavilion could they survive. That's the place where the great emperor of the East used to hold a banquet for the four heroes. Now it's a big forbidden area in the East pole city. Even the great princes and envoys can't easily offend it!
"Go Gu Fenghua followed situ yunqi and rushed to the East emperor's pavilion.
They were lucky to be on the edge of the East emperor's pavilion. At this time, they flew down from high to low and rushed straight into the gate of the East emperor's Pavilion like a sharp arrow.
"It's not so easy to escape!" Duan Qingyun is angry, looking at Gu Fenghua several people fled into a small building, did not think much, directly a palm in the air shot.
Gu Fenghua had just rushed into the East emperor's pavilion, and before he had fully stabilized his figure, he noticed that Duan Qingyun's hand behind him was sinking.
Because of the distance, the power of this palm is not great if it is measured by Duan Qingyun's identity and strength, but the problem is that his identity is too high, and his strength is too high, so no matter how small it is, it is also the power of the emperor. Just now, in order to run for their lives, they almost had enough strength to support themselves. How could they bear such a slap before they could stabilize themselves?
"Bold, how dare you hurt people in my Donghuang Pavilion!" But fortunately, before the surging palms were photographed in the East emperor's pavilion, a grey robed old man sitting on a chair in the corner of the hall suddenly opened his eyes and rushed forward with a lunge to block their back. His palms were shot out at the same time.
Three golden pearls also appeared in his eyebrows.
"Boom", the whole East emperor building seemed to vibrate slightly, but Duan Qingyun's palm was also blocked by the old man in grey robe, and Gu Fenghua was safe.
"Thank you for your help. Thank you very much." Gu Fenghua let out a long sigh and said gratefully to the grey robed old man.
The old man waved his hand and didn't reply. His face was dignified.
Although he took Duan Qingyun's hand, he was very clear that his opponent's hand was far away, but he didn't give full play to his strongest fighting power, but he did his best. In this way, can only be able to draw with the other side, then the real strength of the other side, in the end how strong?