Along the way, imagining Gu Fenghua's severe injury and being ridiculed by himself, he felt relieved and felt refreshed and light, which was even happier than drinking ice water on hot days.

Unexpectedly, Gu Fenghua and his men broke into the Fourth Hall.

"I don't think it's possible, but the holy time ritual is there. Can it be fake?" The middle-aged man pointed to the magic weapon in front of him and said.

He, like Ye Gao Yang Bo, never thought that Gu Fenghua and his men would enter the fourth hall. It was precisely because of this reason that except for Gu Fenghua, the strongest among the few, he did not even remember the names of Luo Enen and his men. However, the facts were completely beyond his expectations.

Gao Yang Bo's face was completely pulled down, full of disappointment.

This holy time ritual was refined by the first hall master and is closely related to the Zichen Hall. As long as someone steps into the hall, it will be activated by itself. In the future, every time you enter the hall, it will be restarted again.

The reason why the Lord of the Palace Master left this magic weapon was mainly to let the guards outside calculate the time. He expected that the people inside would be ready to enter the next floor of the hall and immediately prepare to save people. Otherwise, if they fell from such a high cliff under serious injury, they would fall to meat sauce even if they didn't die.

This holy time ritual is extremely complicated. There are eight pointers on it, representing the holy cultivation entering the Holy Chen Hall. At this time, four of them just cross the scale of the seventh day, which means that four people have entered the fourth hall.

The young people who entered the Zichen Hall had already come out. Of course, the four people who entered the fourth hall were Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, Bai Fatty and Ye Wuse.

Uncle Gao Yang knew that his beautiful wish to watch Gu Fenghua’s jokes was completely failed.

"Elder Gao, are you here to congratulate Fenghua? Unfortunately, Fenghua is in the fourth hall, but he can't return the gift. But when she comes out, I will convey it myself and don't let Elder Gao down." Xie Huaiyuan saw Uncle Gao's care at this time and happily stepped forward and said.

Congratulations? I wish Gu Fenghua died in Zichen Palace. Congratulations! Uncle Gao Yang looked at Xie Huaiyuan angrily. After so many years of fighting with Xie Huaiyuan, how could he not hear the jokes and sarcasm in the other party’s words?

Originally, he ran over to see Gu Fenghua's joke, but the joke was not done, but he was laughed at by someone. Uncle Gao Yang turned around and left with a look of bad luck.

"You said Gu Fenghua and his friends entered the Fourth Hall!" Fang Shibo was slightly stunned when he heard the news brought back by Gao Yang Bo.

"I have seen the Holy Times, and it's true that Gu Fenghua and his friends must have stepped on shit when they go out. Such a good luck!" Gao Yangbo was so sad that his teeth were about to fall off.

"Haha, it's not in vain for me to value it. These people really didn't disappoint me." Fang Shibo smiled self-deprecatingly.

Luck? Only Gao Yangbo could say this. Fang Shibo once entered the fourth hall. Of course, he knew the difficulties and dangers, so how could he believe that Gu Fenghua and his men rely on luck?

"So what if you enter the fourth hall? I don't believe they can enter the fifth hall!" Uncle Gao Yang saw that the hall master disagreed with his words and said dissatisfied.

Fang Shibo remained silent. He thought that he had failed at the entrance of the Fifth Hall. According to the saying, with Gu Fenghua and his others' cultivation, it would never be possible to pass that level.
Chapter completed!