Fortune Shrine

Chapter 3467

It's the Blood Emperor of Beiming!

Fang Yi's complexion also changed dramatically. He was no longer able to contend with a blood prince, and adding another Beiming blood emperor would only lead to death.

Ao Xue was the same, obviously panicked, and subconsciously looked at Fang Yi.

Although Fang Yi's cultivation is not as good as his, Fang Yi almost made up his mind along the way. Moreover, although Fang Yi's cultivation is not very good, his strength is amazing. Even he dare not say that he is better than the other party. .

Therefore, at this moment, Fang Yi has become his backbone instead.

"Relax your heart!"

Fang Yi has no extra nonsense, the only chance right now is to escape into the water temple.

The Realm of Ultimate Bliss may be able to stop Prince Xuehong, but it definitely cannot stop the Blood Emperor of Beiming, and it has no capital to fight at all.

Blindly contending is simply courting death.

The only possibility is the Water God Temple, I hope I can hide it from the other party, otherwise...

"it is good!"

Ao Xue didn't hesitate too much either. After getting along for a period of time, he already trusted Fang Yi completely, let alone in such a situation.

Immediately, he let Fang Yi's majestic energy lead him into another space.

"open!"

At the same time, the white-bearded monk's face became extremely ugly. With his palms clasped together, the Buddha's light burst out, converging with the energy emitted by a group of monks behind him, turning into a huge energy storm.

Around the storm, countless Buddhas chanted, and the sound of Buddha was lingering.

All the famous monks put their hands together, with a pious expression, and the golden light gathered towards the energy storm, as if to completely tear the space apart.

This is?

Do these bald donkeys want to break through the space and escape from this world?

Fang Yi's eyes lit up, he was about to escape into the water temple, but he couldn't help but pause at this moment.

Right!

Although these monks are great, their number is far from comparable to that of the blood clan. Under such circumstances, if they dare to attack themselves and fight against the blood clan, the only possibility is that they have the means to escape, otherwise, it will be death.

No wonder, these monks have been chanting, gathering energy storms to open the passage.

Thinking about it, they didn't intend to stay at all, but the energy storm has not yet condensed, I'm afraid...

"hurry up!"

At this moment, Fang Yi was secretly worried for them.

In the distance, the terrifying energy is getting closer and closer, and the surrounding space is collapsing inch by inch, and it cannot bear this terrifying power at all.

"Old bald donkey, if you want to take someone in my sea of ​​blood, you are courting death!!"

Prince Xuehong was also furious at the moment.

The terrifying blood energy was like a sea of ​​blood that filled the sky, enveloping the entire world in it, and countless strong blood clansmen had also arrived in the surrounding area, surrounding the group of monks tightly.

However, that group of monks still looked devout, clasped their hands together and chanted.

They didn't even turn a blind eye to the attacks of the vampires.

Endless golden energy gathered, and a famous monk fell into a pool of blood.

The energy storm has not been condensed and the passage has not been opened, so they cannot get rid of the predicament in front of them. Giving up the passage can only be a dead end.

On the contrary, once the channel is opened, there is still a chance of survival.

At this moment, Fang Yi became the safest. He was trapped in the realm of bliss and was protected by the monks of Daleiyin Temple. .

Gritting his teeth for the last time, as his thoughts turned, the lotus platform under his feet bloomed.

The majestic golden energy burst out immediately, rushing towards the golden storm.

This is?

The group of monks all showed surprise expressions. Fang Yi's behavior undoubtedly exceeded their expectations, and what was even more unexpected was the golden energy Fang Yi emitted, which was so pure and holy, far beyond what they could compare.

Even the white-bearded monk could not help showing a look of astonishment on his face.

However, because of the influx of these golden energies, the energy storm spun rapidly, getting faster and faster.

"Stop them! Kill these bald donkeys."

Prince Xuehong also noticed the strangeness of the energy storm, and his expression changed drastically.

Countless blood clan powerhouses flocked in an instant.

Immediately, the scene turned into a piece of Shura hell, a famous monk fell down, and most of the original surging golden energy was lost in an instant.

"Damn!"

Fang Yi couldn't help cursing angrily, he never thought that one day, he would care about the life and death of these bald donkeys.

What made him even more depressed was that the terrifying energy had arrived, and the huge figure of the Blood Emperor of the Northern Darkness and the monstrous sea of ​​blood engulfing him were engulfed wantonly like an erupting mountain torrent.

not good! !

Fang Yi's heart sank suddenly, and at that moment, he almost escaped into the water temple.

But at this moment, the whole body of the white-bearded monk suddenly burned, and the Buddha behind him seemed to have turned into a Buddha Vajra. The bright golden light was like a dazzling sun, making people unable to open their eyes, and all the surging energy poured into the energy storm.

this?It seems to be burning his own life, at the cost of trying to open the channel.

However, in the face of absolute strength, everything seems so ridiculous.

"Damn!!"

Hearing a shout of anger, a huge blood-colored palm print was printed directly, and the void of thousands of miles instantly collapsed, and everything sank.

Even the white-bearded monk and the huge Buddha behind him were struck by lightning.

Boom! !

There was a loud noise, and the figure of the white-bearded monk also fell straight down like a shooting star.

As tyrannical as he is, he is certainly not the enemy of the Northern Dark Blood Emperor.

too strong! !

At this moment, Fang Yi's face couldn't help turning slightly pale. In Wufeng Mountain, although the Blood Emperor of Beiming also made a move, he faced the equally powerful Jinling Zhanxian and Wulei Tianju, both of the seventh level of the Dao, and the three of them Although the shots are great, there is no difference between them.

At this moment, facing the white-bearded monk, the gap is clear at a glance.

The two are not at the same level at all.

Of course, this has something to do with the energy consumption of the white-bearded monk. He had to deal with Prince Xuehong while trying to open the passage. It was not surprising that he was defeated like this.

But this is obviously not good news for Fang Yi.

What's more deadly is that Fang Yi noticed that the breath of the Blood Emperor of the Northern Darkness had locked on him, giving him a feeling that he had nowhere to hide.

Even the Water God Temple couldn't give him a sense of security.

After all, it was a step slower.

Fang Yi was full of unwillingness, but he did not give up. The golden light in his body rushed towards the energy storm like a torrent.

Boom! !

At this moment, the energy storm finally made a movement, trembling violently, cracking, closing, and cracking again, finally revealing a dark hole.

"Ignorant, if you still want to escape in the hands of the emperor, die to me!"

The Blood Emperor of Beiming sneered, stretched out his big palm, and the whole world seemed to be sealed, even the entrance of the cave seemed to be frozen.

Everything in the world seems to be frozen, and hope is also frozen.

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(End of this chapter)