Life script: Destiny's villain, I kill the protagonist

No matter what kind of consequences it is, the figures in power of the Holy Land Dynasty don't want to bear it.

a time.

In front of the remains of the Blood Dragon Demon Court, all the saints fell silent in unison.

No one would want to sacrifice themselves to benefit everyone at such a critical moment.

"If nothing happened to Huang Yang and the others, it would be great. There should be one or two emperor soldiers left at this moment to suppress this monster."

"It's too late to say this now. Since everyone doesn't want to make a move, we have to think of other ways."

"But there is only one road in front of me, and it is not always a solution to waste it."

Chapter 333 Gufeng Appears, A Bloody Way?

Several saints gathered together, their deep voices of discussion seemed particularly abrupt in front of the silent Longshou cliff.

And those junior monks are scattered all over the place with sympathy.

The discussions of the saints determine their life and death.

Everyone now understands that even if these seniors with sky-high cultivation have not thought of any solution, they will not easily give up the opportunity that is close at hand.

The biggest possibility is to use their lives to explore the way and fill up the bloody and evil cliff dragon head.

And at the moment when the whole atmosphere is getting more and more lively.

Sudden.

Suddenly, a trembling voice came from among the crowd from nowhere.

"Yuan Tianshi's ancient customs are still there, maybe he will have a way!"

Hearing this voice, all the eyes of the audience immediately searched for the tall and healthy figure.

"That's right, along the way, if it weren't for Gu Feng's information, we would have never been able to get to where we are now."

"Maybe he also has research on this Longshou cliff."

"Little friend Gufeng, please explain to us one last time!"

...

The ancient style at this time had already disappeared in the crowd.

in order.

He just didn't want to attract attention and let others find his tracks.

Along the way, he relied on his foresight ability to pass the 32nd pass in front of Juelong Ridge. The wind went smoothly and he almost encountered no danger, so he came to the front of Broken Dragon Throat.

It can be said that he is the most comfortable person in the audience.

Even compared to the powerful Su Xunge who can sweep almost everything, it is much easier.

But such good luck is almost coming to an end now.

The terrifying Demon Dragon Mountain Road was far beyond his imagination.

Although the unlucky master who said that he had been buried early had some records about this, but after all, it was only a half-way effort, and he did not guess the real core of this terrifying life-and-death jeopardy.

now.

The voice of everyone's longing hung over his head like a talisman.

"If I have a way to pass smoothly, how can I still mix in the crowd and deceive others."

Gu Feng lowered his head, feeling a little disappointed.

Right now, there is only one step away from the treasure of the Blood Dragon Demon Court, and no one can refuse such a temptation.

He will be no exception.

If he had a way, he would have broken into the real core of Juelong Ridge earlier than that dead disciple of the great sect, and would have enjoyed all the inheritance of a great emperor's inheritance.

How can I wait until you guys wait for urging.

"It's a blessing, not a curse. A disaster can't be avoided!"

Gu Feng clenched his fist, pouring a little courage into himself.

The spiritual knowledge of the saints is extremely keen, and it is impossible for him, a mere cultivator in the realm of power, to escape everyone's looking eyes.

Rather than being caught out later and making people suspicious, it's better to show up early.

After all, even if he is not completely sure, with the support of the number of people, he still has a [-]% chance of successfully passing through this desperate road.

"Seniors, don't worry, the junior is here."

Gu Feng adjusted his mentality, and walked out with a calm and light smile on his face.

Ignoring the expectant gazes of the remaining thousand or so ordinary disciples of the great sect, he walked straight to the location of several saints.

The best strategy to keep yourself absolutely safe now is to sneak into the circle of Saints' high-level officials.

They will not risk their own lives. Similarly, for him, the source celestial master who holds the key secret of Juelongling, they will protect him before completely losing hope.

He will not be used to do such wasteful things as pathfinding.

"Young friend Gufeng came just in time. Now we are sitting on the treasure mountain and cannot enter. I wonder if you can find a way. May we pass through the passage occupied by the magic dragon."

"If things are done, we will be the masters, and you can be the first to choose your favorite treasure among the relics of the Blood Dragon Demon Court."

As soon as they saw Gu Feng coming, the saints immediately stepped aside and signaled Gu Feng to come and talk to them.

While impatient, they still haven't forgotten their habit of being in a high position, so they drew a big cake for Gu Feng.

It is not a small temptation to choose the treasure first.

You don't need to think about the treasures of the demon court inherited from the Blood Dragon Emperor. You know that there are countless fairy treasures in it. If you take out any one, you will have to break your head in the world of practice.

However, Gufeng, a helpless and powerful monk, can choose from among them. If he were someone else, his mouth would be watered down.

But Gu Feng is not an ordinary person.

Seeing that the saints are so eager on the surface, he can even detect a hidden danger in it.

"I'm afraid it's really time to hide it in the present world. You will never have such a kind face."

The siren sounded in Gu Feng's heart, and he was not dazzled by the superficial temptation.

Instead, he immediately found his own escape route.

His eyes wandered away for a moment, and he quickly found the figure of the old god Su Xunge on the periphery of the reunion of all saints.

In an instant.

A flash of light flickered past.

If nothing else, Su Xunge was his savior after the saints crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

At this moment, everyone regards him as a chilling cicada and themselves as a praying mantis, but they don't know that behind Bo Yun's treachery, there is a shady oriole hidden.

With this in mind, Gu Feng couldn't help but feel a little more confident in protecting himself.

He can still trust Su Xunge's character.

As long as he can lead him into the core treasure of Juelong Ridge, Su Xunge, who seems to possess the Emperor Armor and has a powerful saint protecting his way, can definitely protect his life in front of the heroes.

"Is there a way to pass through the magic dragon mountain road..." Gu Feng pretended to be thinking, his brows were immersed together: "It's not impossible!"

Let it go.

The remaining saints were all excited.

"Your friend Gu Feng is serious?"

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the inheritance of Yuan Tianshi. It is really powerful. If we can find the relics of the demon court this time, my little friend will be the number one hero!"

"Then please tell me quickly, little friend, without delay, I will leave as soon as possible!"

The sages speak to each other without regard to their image, and the word greed is almost written on the face.

Gu Feng slowly sorted out his thoughts, his eyes gradually became sharper.

Rubbing his chin with one hand and tapping the other arm with the other, Gu Feng questioned, "It's just that this method may be a little bloody, I wonder if seniors will accept it?"

"bloody?"

Everyone was stunned, and couldn't help repeating the word in their mouths.

Bloody blood represented death. Although Gu Feng's tone was flat, there was boundless murderous intent in his words.

"Is it because the danger in the Demon Dragon Mountain Road cannot be avoided?" The emperor of the Qiyao Dynasty held the Seven Star Sword in his hand and couldn't help trembling three times.

The scene of ten thousand dragons coming out and devouring flesh and blood just now is still vivid in my mind. Even if he wants to break through, he may have to shed a layer of skin if he doesn't die.

Chapter 334 Blessed Earth Turns Jedi, The Mystery of Yuantian Divine Art

The saint on the side also showed an expression of lingering fear.

Obviously, he was extremely afraid of Molong Shandao.

Compared with wealth, they cherish their lives more.

If they really had to risk their lives for this probability, they might choose to retreat in spite of the difficulties.

"No way!" Gu Feng's eyes froze, and the aura of the saints weakened, allowing him to see that there was no insurmountable gap between him and the saints.

The mighty pillar of the country, the old man of the Holy Land, even in the face of unknown death, he is not just shrunken down, so he has nothing to be afraid of.

I saw his hands sank, and a wave of divine power was transmitted from the sea.

In an instant, an illusory scene surrounded by divine light was created in his hand.

"What is this?" The eyes of the saints fell on it curiously, and they were all puzzled and asked.

Gu Feng calmly smiled and said: "There is a way of saying that the Dao is fifty, and the sky is four or nine. If you escape one, there is no absolute."

"Although the Demon Dragon Mountain Road is dangerous and can devour all intruders, there is a glimmer of life hidden in it."

"This is a detailed explanation of the structure of this Juelong Ridge according to the inheritance of my late master."

"I simulated it with divine power so that seniors can take a closer look."

Several sages were amazed to see it, although Gu Feng's method of transforming scenery with divine power was not unique.

But the scene shown still made them feel as if they were falling into the clouds.

It was a map of winding veins like a starry sky, connecting thousands of shining star points, like a crawling dragon.

With the output of Gufeng's divine power, this piece of dragon atlas will continue to run, like a living life, constantly changing its shape, driving a kind of magical rhyme to flow.

Gu Feng paused, observing the expressions of everyone.

Then he slowly opened his mouth and said: "This Juelong Ridge, relying on the mountain, is the lifeline of a real dragon. Relying on thousands of aura hubs, that is, the star points shown in my hand, it has constructed a place that is hard to find in the world. On the right is the blessed land of the cave."

"If you can practice in it, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Everyone was confused by Gu Feng's words: "Dongtian Fudi?"

"If it's a blessed land, how could there be so many dangers and dangers, killing people everywhere, my friend Gufeng, are you sure what you're talking about?"

Facing Gu Feng's rhetoric, everyone expressed doubts.

After all, the threat of death has never dissipated since the moment he entered Juelong Ridge.

There are only caves in the world that help people practice, so where can there be such a blessed land full of dangers.

That's why they suspected that Gu Feng was lying.

Some people even showed unkind eyes, staring straight at Gu Feng, the junior who played tricks on them.

See this scenario.

Gu Feng didn't panic at all, and even wanted to laugh a little.

It's just that the current situation does not allow him to be so presumptuous.

After thinking to myself that the vision of a saint is nothing more than that.

His expression was serious, and his sharp eyes interrupted everyone's suspicion.

"Yes or no, seniors, just keep reading."