Chapter 6089

Although there are many powerful people in heaven, there are not many who have really reached the realm of sanctification. So many powerful people have been sent out all at once. Even if the heavenly kings have not sent out all their elites, at least they have sent out most of them.

No wonder emperor haokong used such a series of tricks. Once he got rid of these elites, the four heavenly kings broke their arms. How can they compete with him?

If both sides in the field die together, he can also eradicate the "remaining evils" of all ethnic groups, including the demons.

Although we don't know whether the other heavenly kings are enemies or friends, the holy heavenly king is still loyal to his father. Gu Fenghua can't just watch his subordinates die in the ancient world of Xuming. Of course, for the sake of her own life and death, she can't let the decisive battle continue.

Originally, I wanted to find the people of the Ruomu family first, and let them tell the truth. Now it's obviously too late.

"Stop it In mid air, Gu Fenghua drinks.

The Holy Spirit in the body is surging, and the voice of Qingyue resounds through the world.

It's a pity that the arrow is out of the string, which means it can stop. Yunwutian and others just looked up at her suspiciously, but their fingerprints didn't stop at all.

Behind him, tens of thousands of disciples of all ethnic groups still fought bravely.

"Stop, people of all ethnic groups were assassinated. It was not the people of the four kingdoms who started it, but someone who provoked dissension!" Gu Fenghua was very anxious and cried out again.

This time, yunwutian and others slowed down a little, but soon, they firmly made their fingerprints.

Gu Fenghua said these, they are not without speculation, but after a detailed investigation, all the spearheads are directed at the four heavenly kings' subordinates.

Gu Fenghua said that again, of course, they would not believe it.

What's more, even if there are other people who really sow discord, isn't that a person without heaven?

As the patriarchs and elders of all ethnic groups, they certainly know that the four heavenly kings are not the same people as haokong emperor, but the problem is that other people in the clan don't think so.

In the eyes of these people, no matter who killed their family members, no matter what conspiracy, they are the people without heaven. The real murderer didn't show up, so it's natural to find the four heavenly kings to avenge.

All ethnic groups kill each other, and they have become deadly enemies, which can't be resolved even by their elders. If we can't avenge the hatred and anger of all ethnic groups as soon as possible, I'm afraid it won't be long before all ethnic groups in Xuming ancient region will die in civil strife, even the demons will not be spared.

Even if they know that the subordinates of the four heavenly kings were framed, they can only make mistakes now.

"One sword, holy return to yuan!" Seeing that yunwutian and others were still indifferent, Gu Fenghua could only make up his mind and speed up to get in front of the crowd, and cut off at the head of each clan.

She knew that although these people were limited by the distorted laws of heaven and earth in the void and dark ancient world, and their cultivation could not be promoted to the realm of Taoism, there was no weak one, and she did not dare to have too much reservation.

At the same time, the palm of the left hand also flashed blood, turning into a sharp light.

Huasheng liupin, Daojian, Shengwen! This time, yunwutian and others can't pretend to be deaf.

They can ignore Gu Fenghua's cultivation of the holy sixth grade, but the power of the Taoist weapon holding the Cang sword is that even they are afraid of it. The cold killing of the Cang dust holy grain also makes them tremble.

After all, a few days ago, when they fought with Feng haolie and others, they were also seriously injured. These days, when they sacrificed with Xuming emperor's soul umbrella, they were also severely injured. At this time, they were busy making their fingerprints. In a hurry, they were not sure to take Gu Fenghua's Haoran sword and Shengwen Dao Mang, so they had to step back in a hurry.

"Ha!" As soon as they retreated, the frost like sword and bloody sword light fell like a thunderbolt, cutting the place where they were standing out of an abyss.

Although they retreated in time, they were not hurt, but they were also in a mess.

The next moment, Gu Fenghua and others float down, across the abyss and face off with yunwutian and others.

"Who are you?" The cloud dances the natural reason, the reason dances with the wind the long hair, stares at Gu Fenghua, angry voice drinks to ask a way.