At this time, there were tens of thousands of people outside the holy battlefield. When they heard the murmur and scream in the field, all of them were in suspense. They were a noisy crowd, and they were all quiet.

Soon, some of the crowd at the door saw the oncoming magic vine wood.

"Magic rattan wood. It's magic rattan wood. Run away." Startled voice, they panic back.

But at this time, the crowd outside is packed, where can they retreat? In a flash, their faces turned to ashes, and their eyes were filled with despair.

This is one of the eight demon trees in the legend, and the most powerful and ferocious one among them. Even the strong ones in the field can't get rid of it. They are not dead when they meet it.

In the holy battlefield, master Qi Tao, such as Shen Muyun and Xu Yifang, trembled all over. They wanted to print their fingerprints again. Their trembling hands only raised half of them, and then fell down powerlessly.

Two times in a row, they tried their best to use the secret method, but their holy spirit was on the verge of exhaustion. Because of the excessive loss of divine thoughts, they also felt sharp pain in their mind. Although they took the holy elixir as fast as they could, they couldn't recover for a while, and they couldn't use the secret method for the third time.

On the audience stage, the chaotic crowd was quickly calmed down by the elders, but they did not have the joy of surviving. Looking at the crowd who could not advance or retreat at the gate of the holy battlefield, their hearts were full of sympathy and sorrow.

They know that with the strength of those people outside the court, they can't stop the magic rattan. Soon, it will become a Shura arena and fall into bloody killing. Some women cover their mouths and have tears in their eyes.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the line of sight, blocking between the magic vine and the crowd.

"Fenghua!" Luo en Bai pangzi and ye colorless cried out at the same time.

Yes, it is Gu Fenghua who stands in front of the magic vine.

Compared with Shen Muyun and others, Gu Fenghua realized the intention of this magic vine junmu earlier. You know, it's not the first time that she met the eight demon trees in the legend. When she was in Tianji, she had a fight with the demon spirit wood. Even the spirit of the spirit of the demon wood tripod came from the demon spirit wood. Then she came to Wuji holy heaven. She went through danger and got rid of the dark eye demon Lei Mu and Yin Yang Qian Kun mu.

In addition to those old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years, today's Wuji holy heaven, I'm afraid no one knows more about the strength and cunning of the eight demon trees than her.

She believes that magic rattan wood is no less intelligent than the top monsters and even human beings. It can never be unaware of the strength of those superior masters in the stands. It must also know that no matter how strong it is, if it struggles with those masters, it will eventually die. Gu Fenghua can be sure, it rushed to the stands, not just to vent anger so simple.

So, when there was chaos in the stands, she realized that the cunning wood was creating opportunities for escape.

The development of things as like as two peas of her guess!

Seeing someone suddenly blocking in front of him, without any hesitation, he directly waved the magic vine and fell to Gu Fenghua.

The harsh wind howls, the light is distorted, as if the whole space is extremely compressed and torn by the strong force.

Fierce momentum, rolled up Gu Fenghua's clothes, the slender figure, appears so small, and so weak.

"Be careful!" Inside and outside the field, there was a scream.