"You take my knife, this is my defeat. This is the end of today's war. " The cloud dances the sky to say heartily, a wave hand, put away the empty dark emperor soul umbrella.
In the middle of the sky, the magic face and the fighting spirits of the demons bowed to Gu Fenghua, saluted, and then disappeared.
He Lian xiongba and others were defeated by Gu Fenghua, and they were concerned about the return of the Royal descendants. Of course, they had no objection to yunwutian's decision. The other races in Xuming ancient region were led by the demons, Qingyuan, iron eaters, and Nine Tailed Tianhu, and they certainly had no objection.
Seeing that yunwutian and others keep their promise, Lin Yujing and others let out a long sigh of relief.
Gu Fenghua looks at an old man behind yunwutian with some doubts. Before that, she was blocked by yunwutian and Helian's tall figure, but she didn't notice him much.
At this time, I found that the old man had a white beard, a clear face, and a sense of detachment. His bearing was not inferior to that of yunwutian and dongfangya Han. He was much better than that of Helian batian and dongfangwan song.
But the others have already done it one after another, only the old man has been left out. Yunwutian gives up on this, but he has not asked his opinion. It's strange.
Of course, she is just strange. She said she had won the previous battles, but in the final analysis, it was just someone else's self-identity, who didn't want to bully the small. Especially Dongfang Yahan, where she was fighting with her, it was clear that she didn't hesitate to hurt her strength to fight for her. If she really wanted to fight for life and death, she probably didn't know how many times she had died.
One more thing is better than one less. This old man is the best if he doesn't do it.
The vision just swept quickly from the old man, Gu Fenghua quickly moved his vision.
"Ha ha, do you still want to fight with me?" The old man noticed Gu Fenghua's fleeting eyes and asked with a smile.
"The elder misunderstood, Fenghua has no such intention." Gu Fenghua quickly denied.
"I'd like to try your strength if I can, but unfortunately, I can't do it with you." The old man said with a smile.
"Oh?" Not only Gu Fenghua, Ning Yuer and others are also puzzled. They all look at the old man curiously.
"The old man said The old man saw their doubts, but did not give an answer. He just reported his name, then bowed down and saluted Gu Fenghua respectfully.
A virtual shadow of an ancient tree appeared on his chest. It grew like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Almost in the blink of an eye, it grew into a towering ancient tree, like the swaying branches and leaves of a canopy, casting a piece of magic light.
In the rear, a well-known member of the clan also bowed his body to salute, showing the original appearance of Shenmu behind him.
As the shadow of the sacred tree appears in the air, Gu Fenghua's heart, the spirit of the sacred tree stretches out its beautiful branches, and the leaves make a rustling sound, as if singing happily.
Fusang Shenmu, it turns out that they are their mother's people, that is, their own people! Gu Fenghua covered his heart and his eyes were filled with tears.
With Luo several four eyes to look at, his eyes, also emerge crystal clear tears, the smile on the face is so warm, so kind.
There are outsiders present, Luo several dare not recognize with Gu Fenghua, just a gift, then a smile, turned and walked back.
Looking at his thin and detached figure, Gu Fenghua couldn't calm down.
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In the distance, seeing this scene, Qin Nanxian and others are also difficult to calm down.