The sword light fell one after another, but the black mist was still rolling like waves, and huge forces suddenly exploded, knocking Weng Yuanming and others away again.

"Puff... Puff... Puff..." Blood spurted out wildly, figures falling like meteors, and people in the yard turned on their backs.

This time, under the joint siege of everyone, the power of the divine beast finally paused for a moment, but immediately, black mist was seen billowing, and it swept towards Gu Fenghua again, not caring about the others at all.

Looking at that posture, it was clear that it was unwilling to give up and would even fight to the death with Gu Fenghua. This stalking problem is surprisingly similar to that of the Yelang Sect.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Zhen Fengliu murmured to herself, her eyes full of confusion.

Others had no idea about the power of this mythical beast, so they might not find it too strange when they saw the scene in front of him, but he knew how weird the situation in front of him was.

You must know that the power of this divine beast has been imprisoned by the Yelang Sect for tens of thousands of years. With the help of this ancestral hall left by the Patriarch, not only can it be suppressed, but it can also be used to change its physique and greatly improve its cultivation. . It can be said that the Yelang Sect can be passed down to this day due to the power of this divine beast.

In the past tens of thousands of years, the power of this divine beast has never been as out of control as it is today. Even if the Shengyuan Sect forcibly broke the restrictions and angered it, it would only severely injure the opponent, and then fall into calm again. But today, why did it identify Gu Fenghua and insist on having trouble with her?

Ping Zhen Fengliu thought hard and couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Sect Master Zhen, quickly, place a ban and seal it again!" Seeing that he was still in a daze, Weng Yuanming was angry and anxious, stamping his feet and shouting.

"If I could do it, I would have done it a long time ago." Zhen Fengliu was equally anxious, but said helplessly.

"What?" Weng Yuanming and others looked at him in surprise.

"You also know that this ancestral hall was built with the art of refining weapons. How can such a huge magical weapon be sent and received by one's heart? Now we can only wait for the magical weapon's spiritual power to recover and set up a ban on its own." Zhen Fengliu was helpless. explained.

There are probably only a few such huge magic weapons in the entire Wuji Holy Heaven, and no manpower can control them. Including the founder of the sect, they can only rely on handprints to open the ban. As for restoring the ban, they can only rely on it. By myself.

"How long will it take?" Luo Enen asked eagerly.

"Probably, about three hours." Zhen Fengliu said.

"Why did it take so long? Then before you..." Luo Enen said angrily.

Three hours, God knows if Fenghua can last that long? I don’t know how Yelang Sect responded to this kind of crisis before. Have they never encountered such a situation?

"This kind of thing has never happened before. It is said that the power of this divine beast has established a contract between heaven and earth with my ancestor, so it has always been safe and stable and can be used by our Yelang Sect. I don't know what happened today. "She really guessed it right. This kind of situation has never happened in Yelang Sect before. Zhen Fengliu shook her head and said with a wry smile.

"Then, what should we do now?" Although he had always had full confidence in Gu Fenghua and almost blind worship, Luo Enen still panicked when he heard Zhen Fengliu's words.

"I'm afraid we have to wait." Zhen Fengliu said uneasily.

wait? A thin layer of sweat broke out on everyone's forehead.

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