My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Although there were still bursts of severe pain in their bodies, without the restraints of the Heavenly Spirit's giant palm, several people suddenly relaxed and circulated the holy energy to the extreme. In the blink of an eye, he escaped ten feet away.

Seeing Gu Fenghua and others escaping from him again, Duan Qingyun finally came to his senses, feeling that he had lost face and inevitably became angry from shame. However, Gu Fenghua and the others fled too far, and his ethereal giant palm was useless, so they could only wave their sleeves and catch up.

The envoy is the envoy. He is much stronger than Gu Fenghua and the others. Although he is a beat slower, the distance between the two sides is shortened by three feet with just one flying step.

"What a tragedy, I'm afraid this time it's really doomed!" Gu Fenghua and the others turned their heads to look, and they all secretly complained when they saw this.

"Follow me!" At this moment, Situ Yunqi's voice, trembling with fear, reached his ears.

I saw the liar slipping through his body and flying towards an ancient small building.

"Donghuang Pavilion!" Gu Fenghua's eyes lit up.

Previously, they were only focused on escaping, but did not think about where to escape. Judging from the situation in front of them, no matter where they fled, they would never be able to escape Duan Qingyun's pursuit.

The old liar reminded her that only by escaping into Donghuang Pavilion could they have a chance to survive. Well, the place where Emperor Donghuang used to entertain all the powerful people from all over the world and swear oaths of alliance is now a forbidden area in Dongji City, a forbidden area that even the emperors and envoys cannot easily offend!

"Let's go!" Gu Fenghua and others followed Situ Yunqi and rushed towards Donghuang Pavilion.

They were lucky enough to be right next to the Donghuang Pavilion. At this time, they flew down from high to low, as fast as a sharp arrow shot out of the string, and rushed straight into the gate of the Donghuang Pavilion.

"It's not that easy to escape!" Duan Qingyun was furious, watching Gu Fenghua and others escape into a small building, without thinking much, he shot out with a palm in the air.

Gu Fenghua and others had just rushed into the Donghuang Pavilion. Before they could completely stabilize their bodies, they noticed the slap from Duan Qingyun behind them, and their hearts sank.

Because the distance is still far away, if the power of this palm is measured based on Duan Qingyun's identity and strength, it is not very powerful. But the problem is that his identity is too high and his own strength is too high, so no matter how powerful he is, he is still an emperor. The power of the Holy Spirit. In order to escape for their lives, the few of them had almost exerted all their strength to suck milk. At this time, they had not yet stabilized their bodies. How could they withstand such a palm?

"How brave, how dare you hurt someone in my Donghuang Pavilion!" Fortunately, before the torrential palm shadow entered the Donghuang Pavilion, he saw an old man in gray robe sitting on a chair in the corner of the hall with his eyes closed to relax. Suddenly he opened his eyes, rushed forward, blocked their backs, and slapped his palms outward at the same time.

Three golden holy beads also appeared on his eyebrows.

"Boom", the entire Donghuang Tower seemed to tremble slightly, but Duan Qingyun's palm was also blocked by the gray-robed old man, and Gu Fenghua and others were safe and sound.

"Thank you, senior, for the rescue. The juniors are very grateful." Gu Fenghua breathed a long sigh of relief and said gratefully to the old man in gray robe.

The old man waved his hand but did not reply, his expression solemn.

Although he received Duan Qingyun's palm, he knew very well that the opponent's palm was far away and did not actually exert its strongest combat power, while he was already giving his best. In this way, we can only fight to a draw with the opponent, so how strong is the opponent's real strength?