Tripod Reverses the Heaven

"Hum, evil is evil. Evil always works only according to his own preferences. He doesn't pay attention to the lives of so many of us. To say that we are noble, in my opinion, we clearly want us to die! " The elders of the main killing sect still have a bad attitude. They only hope that the ancient wind wants them to die and that wuliangzong will be completely destroyed today.

However, Zhuge Changfeng, who had never spoken, spoke at this time. He gently waved his hand and said, "forget it, I already know what kind of conduct ancient style is. Wuliangzong has today's disaster. It's all determined by heaven. I can't blame anyone. "

Immediately, Zhuge Changfeng said to the ancient wind in the distance, "go away. You have killed the enemy and paid off all the kindness of wuliangzong to you today. Now that you have publicly announced your withdrawal from the infinite sect, this place should not be your fetter. "

"Lord!" Many people roared with anxiety on their faces. If the ancient wind really goes away, then they have no hope of living.

Zhuge Changfeng waved again and said, "the ancient wind has been in wuliangzong for four years. From the heart, we have not received much cultivation resources, and we have not trained him as a real core disciple of genius. Even so, he still killed the enemy on the Dabi battle platform in the Imperial City, made great contributions to the sect, and today he is on the battlefield, killing the enemy and saving people. He has already repaid all our little kindness to him. He is a good boy with a kind heart. We can't force him to do things against his heart. Today's life or death depends on God's will. "

"Lord!" Many people roared again, both anxious and heartache.

Zhuge Changfeng is right. In the past few years, the ancient style has not received much favor from wuliangzong. The resources he enjoys are not as good as the most ordinary core disciple. The ancient style can have today's achievements because of his own creation.

At this time, the middle-aged God spoke again, his tone was a little bad, and said, "boy, are you sure you want to make it clear? You know, as long as I let it go today, the whole immeasurable sect may be destroyed in an instant. However, all the people you care about will die together. "

Gu Feng looked up at the middle-aged God and then said, "uncle, if you are willing to help today, I will be grateful. But if you won't step in, I won't complain. However, please don't mention the matter of worshipping teachers. I'm a teacher all my life. I'm not a person who forgets righteousness at the sight of profit and wants to change at the sight of differences. "

"Are you really so unkind?" The god suddenly drank and looked very angry.

Although the God didn't release his killing intention and Qi against the ancient wind, the little face of the ancient wind was still "brushed" and turned white. Who dared not be surprised when the God was angry?

"If you are willing to do it, it's love. I'm very grateful. If you refuse to do it, it's your duty. I have no complaints. But please don't mention it again. It's an insult to my master, and it's even more an insult to me! " The old wind roared. The reason why he adheres to his principles is that he has really worshipped elder Bai and is not good to worship others. Second, he was very angry. He felt that the God was too cruel. In order to let himself die for wuliangzong, he actually watched wuliangzong suffer this tragedy.

"Good! Good, I'll see how tough you can be! " The middle-aged God was really annoyed. At this moment, he loosened the ban on Gao Hao and others and said, "do whatever you should do. I won't participate."

"Thank you, master!" Gao Hao and others all bow their hands to thank him, and then without the slightest hesitation, continue to attack the ancestral temple.

Boom, boom!

The array glowed again, the ancestral temple was crumbling, and the situation became more and more critical. At this time, not to mention those who are the main killers, even some people who don't know about it also speak to the ancient style one after another.

Some people cry out, while others denounce antiquity.

"Boy, are you really not willing to worship me as a teacher?" At this time, the middle-aged God still didn't give up.

"As the patriarch said, no matter what the outcome is today, it is a foregone conclusion. If wuliangzong is really destroyed at this point, I can't thank you with death! " Gu Feng's face was calm. Whether it was coercion, inducement or the addition of knives and axes, he still couldn't shake his determination.

Although he is only seven years old, he is a very independent man. His mind is as hard as iron.

"Little younger martial brother, you go and ignore us!" Although some people yell and scold, others also support the ancient style. No one who is familiar with ancient customs blames them.

A large part of the reason why ancient customs are so popular with them is that ancient customs have their own principles and opinions.

"Well, if something happens to you, I will accompany you from now on!" The ancient wind opens, and the heroic spirit is dry.

"Hum, I don't know what's good or bad!" The middle-aged God was very angry. He shook his sleeves and stopped paying attention to the ancient style. His heart is very angry and depressed. He has lived a long time and has never seen such a rigid child as the old wind. However, this was exactly where he liked the ancient style. When he was angry, he nodded secretly and praised the ancient style.

If you want to reach the top of martial arts, you must not only have strong talents, but also have a tough and resolute heart. However, these two ancient customs are possessed, and he is a man of love and righteousness, which makes the middle-aged God persevere.

"Open the array and kill without amnesty!" Gao Hao still gave cold orders. Those who attacked the ancestral temple array worked harder. The array shook more and more, and the situation was in jeopardy.

The middle-aged God secretly glanced at the ancient wind and found that the ancient wind was still calm and had no intention to beg himself, which made him angry.

When the ancestral temple was in a hurry, most people began to panic. They begged the ancient customs, the middle-aged gods and a group of big demons. But they found that it was useless to beg anyone, and everyone's expression was so cold.

Despair envelops everyone.

At this time, many people knelt down to the golden body Dharma phase on the altar, and constantly kowtowed and begged: "grandmaster, please show your spirit quickly. Today, I am about to perish!"

Many people were unwilling and begged one after another. They didn't want to die. In despair and helplessness, they began to beg their grandparents.

Boom!

After so many people's unremitting attack, the big array finally burst into a corner, the rune began to spread, and the people inside instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.