Tripod Reverses the Heaven

"Believe it or not, I'm telling the truth anyway. If you want Baoding, go to Luoshen Lake by yourself!" The old wind roared.

"Hum, in that case, it will destroy your wuliangzong!" Gao Hao roared and immediately issued an attack order.

At this moment, the five thousand tiger dragon guards once again formed a powerful attack battle array and madly attacked the ancestral temple.

A layer of golden light immediately appeared outside the ancestral temple, guarding the whole ancestral temple.

"I have bullied people too much. I have founded wuliangzong for thousands of years. Why have I ever encountered such oppression? Go out and fight! " There was a hot tempered elder who couldn't help it at that time.

The attack outside was very fierce, the big array was attacked, the whole ancestral temple was shaking, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

At this time, someone spoke to the ancient wind: "little evil animal, you don't hand over that thing quickly. Don't you think there aren't enough people dead today? Do you want the whole wuliangzong buried with you? "

The ancient wind looked at the man. This is a main murderer. He had always advocated cutting the ancient wind. They don't like the old style from the left to the right.

"Yes, Baoding is not on me now. If I want to have a baby in my hand, how can I be afraid of the old castrated dog?" Gu Feng is very angry. He killed the enemy bravely today and saved many disciples, but these people still have this attitude towards him. They are small evil animals and small demons.

Gu Feng insisted that the small tripod was not in his own hands. Although some people hated their teeth, they didn't have any way. Finally, I had to give up and worry.

The people outside are still frantically attacking the Dharma array. The whole ancestral temple is shaking. Gradually, there is a phenomenon of lack of support, and the people inside are more and more anxious.

At this time, two people came forward and shouted at the ancestral temple: "ZHUGE Changfeng, if you want wuliangzong to survive this disaster safely, you have to decide by yourself, and then give the position of the patriarch to my disciple Leng guxing, and hand over the ancient style casually."

"Bastard, you two eat inside and outside. Do I owe you immeasurable for so many years?" Someone with a bad temper yelled on the spot. In the face of their rebellion, they were very angry.

"Abdicate in public, or all die!" The triangular eyed elder also drank at this time, and his face was ferocious.

"Hand over the ancient customs and self-discipline, otherwise there will be no amnesty for killing!" People outside roared and began to forcibly force the palace.

Now the wuliangzong has the strongest fighting power. If he is forced to cut himself, everything will be easy to say.

"We fought with them and vowed to live or die with the Pope." Wuliangzong is not short of bloody people. At this time, they roar and want to go out desperately.

"Hum! Our family is waiting for you to come out! " Gao Hao sneered with a playful look and didn't pay any attention to the people of wuliangzong.

At this time, one of the Wuliang sect's main killers began after a little meditation: "Gao Hao, what you want is nothing more than the Jiuzhou magic Ding and ancient customs. If I give up the old style now, are you willing to stop? "

Smelling the speech, Gu Feng's face turned white. At this moment, it should be the same spirit. Unexpectedly, this man actually wants to hand himself over.

Many people looked at the elder who opened his mouth with angry eyes. One was gnashing his teeth with hate.

Elder Bai shouted angrily, "fart, you old man, why don't you go out by yourself? Can't you see the situation today? They had planned this for a long time, and their purpose was to completely wipe out our wuliangzong. Do you think it's all right to hand over the ancient style? "

"He is a little devil. If he doesn't die, there will be no peace in the world. At this time, his life can exchange for the peace of our wuliangzong. Why not?" Another elder of the main killing sect spoke and still wanted to hand over the ancient customs.

Previously, these people have always advocated the killing of ancient customs. Now that there is such an opportunity for peace, they are certainly willing to.

"Gu Feng took advantage of his treasure today. I don't know how many disciples he saved. But now you want to hand him over. Is he still human?" Bai Xianer also opened her mouth and was strangely angry.

Several elders of the main killing sect ignored the anger of Bai Changlao and Bai Xianer and continued to shout out: "father-in-law Gao, the Jiuzhou magic Ding you want must be on this little demon. We will hand him over now. Will you stop now?"

"Yes! As long as we seal the magic tripod, we can not pursue anything else! " Surprisingly, Gao Hao agreed.

After he promised, he waved to stop his men's actions and stopped attacking the array.

"Hand over the ancient style, Rao Er will not die!" Gao Hao's voice sounded again, cold and with an irresistible taste.

With living hope, the atmosphere in the ancestral temple was very strange at this time, and many people focused on the ancient style. His eyes were full of hope.

This scene frightened Bai Changlao, Bai Xianer and some people who had a good relationship with the ancient style. They immediately pulled the ancient style behind them for fear of being sent out.

"Little evil beast, where else do you hide? All the troubles of wuliangzong today are caused by you. Don't you go out quickly? "

Some people drink and force the ancient custom. More people are looking at the ancient style. Although they have no words, the ancient style knows that these people want to stand up and exchange their lives for their lives.

With the hope of life, no one yelled and tried hard at this time. If you go out and work hard, you will die. If you hand over the ancient customs, you may still live. The Millennium foundation of wuliangzong can be saved.

"What are you doing, you little devil? Do you want the whole wuliangzong buried with you? Look, there are more than 10000 disciples here. They expect you to live! " The elders of the main killing sect persecuted again and wanted to throw out the ancient wind immediately.

Gu Feng glanced around the crowd and looked at their hopeful eyes. His whole heart was cold.

The moment before, he took the initiative to kill the enemy and save them. Unexpectedly, they wanted to go out and die in exchange for their safety.

Gu Feng's face is very pale, and his heart is unspeakably bitter and cool. This is human nature. Human nature is always selfish, especially at such a vital moment, we always think about how to live.

At this time, Bai Changlao opened his mouth and was extremely angry. He shouted at the elders of the main killing sect: "you open your mouth and shut your mouth to call him a little demon, and even scolded him for ten sins before. Let me ask you, how many enemies did he kill today? How many enemies did you kill? How many disciples did he save? How many disciples did you save? At the age of seven years old and weak, he shuttled back and forth in today's battlefield with the cultivation of fahaijing. Is this an inhumane little demon? He is sentimental and righteous. He thinks about his family everywhere, but you call him a demon and have to hand him over. What's your conscience? "