Chaos is powerful, and the half path saint is indeed powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, can it be stronger than the Four Saints of heaven?

There is no heaven, and there are thousands of planes. Except for the most noble dragon and Phoenix, no beast dare to hold up their arrogant heads in front of the four saints.

With excited mood, Gu Fenghua looked back, but did not find the familiar figure of the fourth brother.

"Fourth brother..." she muttered to herself, but she didn't get any response from fourth brother.

Do you think wrong, that is not the fourth brother's breath? As soon as this idea was born, it was flatly denied by Gu Fenghua.

Everything can be wrong, the smell of brothers, she will never admit it.

In the dark and endless void, they had accompanied her for tens of thousands of years. They watched her break through the cocoon and grow up with her. They taught her heart skills, sword skills and all kinds of strange skills. Although she is not a real blood relative, her brother and sister are closer than blood relatives. How can she admit her mistake?

Gu Fenghua looks around blankly and sees Lin Yuantang and others not far away. He suddenly realizes.

Yes, the elder brothers left wushangtian after they were seriously injured. Emperor haokong didn't know their whereabouts at all. He didn't even know whether they were still alive or not, and he didn't know that they were with him.

This time, they can't expose their whereabouts at will.

Although the fourth brother didn't show up, Gu Fenghua knew that he must be looking at himself, just like when he was concentrating on cultivation, standing behind him and looking at himself silently. In the moment when I turn back, I will see his happy smile.

"Brother, I won't let you down. I won't let you down before and never will!" Gu Fenghua said silently in his heart. He raised his head and continued to walk towards the next Daochi with firm steps

"Don't you really want to see Fenghua?" After the ethereal spirit fog, a pair of eyes looked at Gu Fenghua's slender and graceful figure, unable to move their eyes away for a long time. In the lost voice, a young and handsome face appeared gradually.

"No Another voice sounded, and the tone was obviously agitated.

In the spirit fog, a young face appeared again. It was the same handsome, with a more straight and upright body, but it also gave people a cold feeling that strangers were not near.

"Oh, but I really want to see her." The handsome man sighed.

"Don't forget our commitment." The stern man solemnly reminds, but his voice is more irritable.

"What did the old man think of asking us to make that kind of bullshit promise?" The handsome man covers his forehead in pain, full of melancholy complaints.

"This is also normal. If Fenghua has been living under our wings, even if he can never become a real strong man, how dare he entrust his life to her." The cold man also sighed, looking at Gu Fenghua's eyes with more tenderness and expectation. Suddenly, there was a kind of magic.

"Isn't Fenghua strong enough? It's only been a few years, and I've become the strongest one in Wuji holy heaven. Even if you and I were in that position, we could not have such accomplishments in such a short time. " Handsome man said unconvinced.

"What about the lingxu emperor?" Asked the cold man.

"Er... Well..." the handsome man was asked speechless by him.