However, in comparison, the momentum of the second ancestor was obviously more than that of the third ancestor. The holy energy was circulating, and four golden holy beads appeared on his forehead. Before the person arrived, the powerful majesty had already flowed towards the three naughty children like a sea of ​​rushing towards them.

The fourth-grade Emperor Saint! No wonder Zuo Hongan asked them for help. Yao Wenshan was actually a strong man in the fourth-grade Emperor Saint.

"Come back!" Gu Fenghua shouted to the three naughty children.

The reason why they could easily defeat Zeng Ning'an before was mainly because of surprise. Now Yao Wenshan is prepared and his strength is much higher than Zeng Ning'an. No matter how perfect they cooperate, they will never have the opportunity to be lucky.

The three naughty children also knew that they were amazing. When they saw that the situation was not good, they immediately turned around and ran back to Gu Fenghua.

At the same time, Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, the fat white man, Ye Wuse pressed the hilt of the sword and flew up to Yao Wenshan.

"One sword, kill the prehistoric world!"

"Nine Heavens, Phantom Thunder!"

"Beidou, dominate the world!"

"Holy soul, heaven is broken!"

The strongest sword that had been interrupted twice in succession finally took action smoothly. A golden holy bead and nine purple holy beads also appeared on their foreheads.

"It turns out that with this little strength, you actually dare to be arrogant in front of me, the Three Saints of Moyun, and you are simply ignorant of your life!" Seeing the cultivation of several people, Yao Wenshan sneered.

After seeing the power of Gu Fenghua's demon pets, he also put aside his slightest gaze towards Gu Fenghua himself and became alert to him. However, he did not expect that her strength was only the first-class Emperor Saint, and her companions were even weaker, and they didn't even arrive at the Emperor Saint.

Alas, the third brother was too careless. If it weren't for being sneak attacked by those demon pets, how could he be his opponent with Gu Fenghua and others' strength? The third ancestor of the Moyun Sect was injured like that by several young juniors. If this matter spreads to future generations, what would the future disciples of the Moyun Sect think of him? Yao Wenshan shook his head secretly and couldn't help but feel sad for the third brother's misfortune.

At this time, he would never have thought that his destiny was actually the same sorrow...

"The light of rice grains, dare to compete with the sun and the moon, let me die!" Yao Wenshan shouted loudly, drew out his long sword and slashed at Gu Fenghua and others.

There was a conceited sneer on his face, and the eyes of Gu Fenghua and others were full of contempt: Just one first-class Emperor Saint and a few ninth-class Heavenly Saints, how dare they not take them seriously the Three Saints of Moyun seriously? What are they relying on, aren’t they just relying on those demon pets?

He wanted to see that those demon pets could not stop the fourth-level Emperor Saint sword.

With his eyesight, it is not difficult to see that Gu Fenghua's demon pets are actually underage. The reason why Zeng Ning'an suffered a loss was that he was too careless. Therefore, although his eyes were directed at Gu Fenghua, his divine thoughts were to lock on those demons, without any slack.

He really didn't believe that under his full spirit's defense, those demon pets could play any tricks. As long as they were guarding against them, they could cause storms with the strength of Gu Fenghua and others. They still wanted to pinch as much as they wanted, and step on them as they wanted.

The sword light slashed down and a low buzzing sound came. The clear sky was covered with clouds in an instant, and it was so heavy that it was so depressing that it was breathless. The smile on Yao Wenshan's face also became colder and colder.

Suddenly, the smile froze and his eyelids thrust twice.
Chapter completed!