Fortune Shrine

Chapter 3438 No Tears

"It's been banned here?"

Fang Yi didn't think of this, but he didn't pay much attention to it at all, because at the moment he is Prince Longyan, not himself, and, with the Water Temple, he has great confidence in any prohibition.

When it came to the battle above the sky, he was a little appalled.

The seventh level of the great way is indeed the seventh level of the great way, extraordinary, this terrifying shock wave, I am afraid that the general level of the great way cannot compete, it is simply...

At this moment, Fang Yi looked at the scene in the sky with great interest like a normal person.

Like a melon-eating crowd, it seems that everything in front of him has nothing to do with him.

The sound of killing soaring into the sky all around was like hell, but he was leisurely and contented.

If the group of people in the sky could see this, I'm afraid they would vomit blood with anger, but unfortunately, those people couldn't detect all this at all, and the situation in front of them didn't allow it, and they fell into a fierce battle.

Boom! !

Horrific explosions sounded endlessly, as if countless shells had been thrown into the sky and the earth.

The roaring huge waves wantonly engulfed everything in the world.

The arrogance of the two seventh-level avenues really changed the faces of all the strong people, and the Cangming God General and the white-bearded monk were no exception. At this moment, the two were still being besieged by the bloody strong men headed by the Blood Red Prince, and all the scuffles started. .

"Golden Spirit Battle Immortal, even if you are great in the Great Ruins and Wonderland, this is my sea of ​​blood, and you will not be allowed to be presumptuous, retreat quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The Blood Emperor of the Northern Darkness is extremely domineering, and his terrifying power is like a sea of ​​blood, traversing the void for hundreds of millions of miles, like a sky, which is insurmountable.

And beside her, another group of blood-colored figure has already made a move at this moment.

Even though the Golden Spirit Battle Immortal is powerful, it is still difficult for him to get past the thunder pool under the obstruction of two super strong men.

What's more, the entire Wufeng mountain was banned.

"Bei Ming, I said that I have no intention of being your enemy. Are you trying to force me?" Jin Ling Zhanxian's expression became extremely ugly at this moment, so gloomy that he could drip water.

The Taixu Wonderland is one of the few in the Kunlun Nine Great Wonderlands, and no one has ever dared to disobey them.

At this moment, in this sea of ​​blood, he has been obstructed many times, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.

It's just a pity that the strength of the blood clan is also extremely domineering, and they don't like him at all.

"Hmph! So what if I force you?"

Beiming Blood Emperor sneered again and again, "Here is my sea of ​​blood. If you want to do anything wrong in my sea of ​​blood, it is already extraordinarily merciful for me not to care about it. If you step back now, I can act as if nothing happened, otherwise..."

At the same time as he spoke, the aura around Beiming Xuehai also rose sharply, as majestic as a prison.

A pair of deep eyes also turned sky blue, revealing a frightening light.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Jin Ling Zhan Xian Lei Ting was furious. As a seventh-level Dao expert, he had never been so underestimated. Even in the sea of ​​blood, the coercion of an expert cannot be provoked.

I saw the golden light all over his body, so resplendent that he seemed to have turned into a golden armored god.

The huge body is still skyrocketing, incomparable, overwhelming the heavens.

At this moment, the dominance of the seventh level of the avenue is fully revealed.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yi on the top of Wufeng couldn't help but tsk-tsk, his eyes glowing with longing.

"This is the seventh level of the Great Dao!"

Yes!

At this moment, Fang Yi was yearning for it. With his cultivation base of the second level of Dao, he had never seen such a strong man. The power of the mysterious rules was entangled and mysterious, which made him feel trapped and unable to extricate himself.

However, at this moment, there was another sound of rolling thunder from the distant world.

Accompanied by this sound, a strange aura permeated the air. The aura seemed to be calm, as if it had no attack or destructive power. However, upon sensing this aura, the pupils of the Blood Emperor of Beiming shrank, golden Ling Zhanxian also looked in that direction in surprise.

As for Prince Xuehong, his face changed drastically, and a look of astonishment flashed across his face.

"Heavenly Monarch Without Tears!"

He exclaimed.

And hearing this, the faces of all the strong blood clansmen also changed drastically, and God General Cangming and others were no exception, but apart from that, there was a hint of anticipation.

Because the famous Heavenly Lord Without Tears is one of Niehai's superpowers.

The sea of ​​evil and the sea of ​​blood are approaching, and disputes continue. At this moment, the arrival of the Heavenly Lord Without Tears is naturally good news for them.

And there is a huge legend about this Heavenly Lord Without Tears, which also made the crowd full of curiosity, and their eyes all turned to that direction.

At the same time, Fang Yi did the same.

Besides, an indescribable feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. At that moment, countless pasts appeared in his mind.

The acquaintance with Ji Wuxian, Ji Wumeng, Tongxin Lin, and Ji Wumeng completely passed out in Tongxin, and his hair turned gray overnight.

After that, Ji Wuxian fled to Sanxian Island.

Those scenes, like a movie slideshow, flashed through his mind quickly.

In order to protect Kyushu, a martyr of Kyushu threw his head and sprinkled his blood. Countless tens of thousands of years ago, he was on the verge of collapse. In the scene of the Hall of Life, countless Kyushu tribesmen put their own tiny energy into the Hall of Life, regardless of life and death. That big array.

Before he knew it, tears rolled down the corner of his eyes.

He seemed to have returned to Kyushu, back to the Hall of Life, and witnessed all that, as well as the stone tablet filled with the names of countless Kyushu tribesmen, Kyushu Realm.

Grief and despair filled his heart, almost suffocating him.

But there is a firm voice in his heart telling him that everything is not over yet, telling him that the martyrs of Kyushu cannot die in vain.

The pictures in his mind flowed again, and finally, he opened the water temple, finding a glimmer of life for Kyushu.

For this trace of life, he worked hard all the way.

The picture became faster and faster, and the time seemed to be a thousand years in a flash, and the aura around Fang Yi became more and more strange. Finally, the picture stopped at this moment, stopped at the horizon, and that faint figure slowly stepped forward.

That figure floated like a fairy, wearing a long white dress and dancing with the wind, like a peerless fairy who fell from the nine heavens.

She has a delicate face, her expression is calm, and there is a feeling in her bones that strangers should not enter.

"Heavenly Lord Without Tears, it really is you!"

A loud and domineering voice echoed, instantly breaking the weird atmosphere around.

It was only at this moment that everyone suddenly came to their senses, each of them woke up like a dream, with expressions of astonishment and puzzlement on their faces, only the corners of their eyes, without exception, were full of tears.

"What a weird power!!"

At this moment, Fang Yi felt a bit of astonishment and disbelief in his heart. There was no trace of the change in his heart. He didn't even know when that strange force invaded.

Is this the so-called Heavenly Monarch Without Tears?

Can!Everyone was immersed in it and shed tears, why is it called Tianjun without tears?

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(End of this chapter)