Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Seeing that all the suspicious eyes looked at him, Xiaohuo was scared to shrink his neck and excite himself.

He shook his head on the spot: "it's not me, it's not me... You can't wrong good people." Xiaohuo looked very wronged. His bright big eyes were full of tears. He had no great saint demeanor and dignity. He looked at everyone in surprise.

Seeing that no one believed in himself, Xiaohuo became more worried. He grabbed Gufeng's sleeve and said eagerly, "brother Gufeng, you have to believe me. That's not what I do. I've been sleeping for the past three days. I didn't know there was magic medicine here. "

"Can't you steal it three days ago? This divine medicine has been used by me for hundreds of years. Why did you steal it when you came? "

Some people refused and asked on the spot.

This immediately aroused the resonance of many people, asking questions and condemning endlessly.

"He didn't steal it!"

Finally, one of the people roared. It was the messenger.

Everyone looked at him and found that the man was covered with blood. It was obvious that he had experienced a dangerous accident.

The messenger disciple continued: "he didn't do it, it was elder Xun... Several martial brothers and I were ordered to guard Yulin peak. We were at peace. But not long ago, somehow, elder Xun hurried over and wanted to kill us without saying a word. I only found my life after a narrow escape. When I woke up again, I found that the magic medicine was gone... "

"Xun Changlao? Is that the old guy? "

"Shameless, day and night, it's hard to prevent thieves!"

Suddenly, many people cried out in pain, which made everyone very angry.

Hoo!

It was finally made clear that the ancient wind spit out a long mouthful of turbidity.

Then, his face turned horizontal and said coldly to the two saints: "today someone designed to frame me and almost hurt my wife and children. How are you going to explain to me?"

If God medicine is not God medicine, the ancient wind pipe cannot be found. Not only was he almost killed just now, but even Nie Qian and his child were almost robbed.

Without this breath, the hatred in his heart could not be dispelled.

"Ancient wind, don't be unkind. Although you have a deep relationship with us, it's an indisputable fact that you killed hundreds of us just now. Hundreds of divine kings died in your hands, and I have lost a saint again. Do you want us to compensate and explain to you? "

It was a middle-aged man who asked questions. He was the highest cultivation achievement in the kingdom of God. He was a closed door disciple accepted by Li Mingyang when he opened the sect. His name was Lu Yuan. Its status is only below a few saints.

He is full of vitality. It is said that he is going to attack the realm of saints. Once he succeeds, the strength of wuliangzong will increase greatly.

"Hum!" Gu Feng sneered with disdain: "so many people surrounded me and asked me to kill more than 100 God kings. Do you have the face to say it? Today, it is obvious that long Junjie colluded with an old man surnamed Xun to deliberately launch civil strife. Instead of catching the other party leaders, you came to question me? "

While talking, the ancient wind swept his eyes in one direction, where several divine kings are slowly slipping away

"Where to go?"

On the spot, a saint burst into a drink, grabbed those people and threw them directly in front of the ancient wind.

"Gu Feng, these people are the disciples of elder Xun. Did they kill you just now?"

The ancient wind looked at those people contemptuously and replied, "yes!"

"Well, I'll give you an explanation!"

After that, the old sage slapped down and killed the old gods on the spot.

The men did not have time to avenge themselves until they died.

Hiss!

A full five old gods slapped the dead with such a crisp slap, which made the whole audience tremble and their backs cool.

It's not easy to become a God King. Just look at the movements of the ancient style during the promotion.

Today, more than a hundred divine kings died in the hands of the ancient wind. Now, in order to explain the ancient wind, five divine kings were killed at will. This is really big enough.

"How? Are you satisfied? "

Asked the old Saint.

"These people are indeed the first group to come around and kill me. Elder, I am very grateful for my insight and great righteousness."

After that, the ancient wind bowed to the old Saint.

The old sage stopped immediately: "slow down, I have given you the explanation you want, but what should you do today when you use the anti heavenly evil skill to kill my wuliangzong?"

Unexpectedly, the old sage with dry blood actually played this hand. Not only the ancient wind was wrong, but also the whole audience were stupid.

Another old sage continued: "I am a big sect, and the gate sect should have the dignity of a big sect. If you don't give an explanation today, you can't go out."

"We are entrusted by the patriarch to sit at the mountain gate. We must explain to the patriarch about such a big accident today."

Surprisingly, the ancient wind had always regarded these two old saints as people who were dry and unwilling to pay attention to their business. Who thought these two old saints would be in trouble with themselves.

You know, there is a small fire beside the ancient wind, which is the great saint's cultivation.

"Give an account!"

Lu Yuan also roared with him. Now he is supported by two saints. He is more confident and fearless.

"You can't go out without giving an explanation!"

Many ordinary disciples roared, one by one very angry.

Just now, the ancient wind killed everywhere. Those ignorant people died the most.

These people may be the martial brothers or relatives of these people present. Naturally, they hate the ancient customs to the bone.

This is the terrible part of the conspiracy. Long Junjie and Xun Changlao know that even if they can't kill Gu Feng today, Gu Feng won't want to take over the leader again, because other disciples won't agree.

Seeing the ancient style, Lu Yuan spoke again: "ancient style, don't think you can do whatever you want with the personal protection of a great saint around you. As the top religion of the eight wastelands, how can we have no means? Once the guard array is launched, you and the children around you will be hanged immediately. "

The ethereal palace stands behind the Wuhua immortal hall, especially the guardian array in this area, which is the most ferocious. Once started, with the silly bird of small fire, he really doesn't have the ability to wander.

"Hehe, what a top-level university teacher. It's tough to speak." The ancient wind sneered and angry.

Then the conversation turned and said, "I'm not going anywhere. I'll wait here for your Lord to return. If he wants me to give an account, I should give an account myself. "