Fortune Shrine

Chapter 4617 The Last Battle

wrong!

The Blood Refining Demon Dao soon realized something was wrong, and turned into a huge face, covering half of the sky, overlooking the sea of ​​flames below.

"Shuzi, court death!"

He squeezed the formula with ten fingers, and shot out terrifying gusts of wind.

Wind helps fire.

However, Yu Fangyi was useless and could not be shaken at all.

The face of the blood refining demon is ashen. He has killed countless warriors. Like Fang Yi, it is almost never seen that he is safe and sound in the furnace, especially when the hot temperature around him seems to be swallowed up little by little. , made him very bad.

I saw his ten fingers knotting seals, and a series of terrifying runes descended, suppressing the Quartet.

With Fang Yi at the center, the surrounding fire became more and more fierce, as if to completely incinerate Fang Yi.

However, Fang Yi is like an unmelted rock in a furnace.

No matter how raging the fire was, it couldn't melt Fang Yi at all.

In the outside world, everyone didn't know the situation on the ground. It was conceivable that Fang Yi had passed away and was included in the melting pot.

The blood-refining furnace of the blood-refining monster way is very famous, and there are countless warriors who have refined it.

Despite Fang Yi's strength, but being included in the furnace, there is absolutely no way out.

Everyone only thought that Fang Yi was dead.

The tauren and the golden-winged roc were both pale, full of resignation, however, with their strength, there was nothing they could do, rushing into the ring rashly was nothing but death.

The two are not afraid of death, but dying like this is of no use.

"No! You see, the expression of the blood-refining monster is different. It doesn't seem easy. Could it be that there is something weird in it?"

A fellow Taoist found an abnormality.

Everyone has a strange look on their faces.

The Blood Refining Demon Dao has already brought Fang Yi into the blood refining furnace, so the battle is supposed to be over.

But this is not the case, no matter the reaction of the Black Cloud Chain or the Blood Refining Demon Dao, it means that everything is not over yet.

Black Cloud Chain did not announce the victory of the Blood Refining Demon Dao, nor did the rewards be distributed.

The blood-refining demon way is also normal, his face is different, his forehead is sweating, it seems that he is still suppressing Fang Yi in the furnace.

The furnace in his hand burst into fiery red light and trembled slightly.

"It must be that Fang Yi has not been executed yet, there is still drama."

"That's right! If this old monster really wins, it must be extremely presumptuous. It seems that there are still variables at this moment."

All the crowd looked forward to it.

Although they knew that the variables were extremely small, after all, they were included in the blood refining furnace, and the probability of survival was almost zero, but seeing the appearance of the blood refining monster way, they couldn't help but let their imagination run wild.

The Tauren and Garuda Roc also looked at each other.

Eyes eager.

boom!
Inside the blood refining furnace, the majestic aura was like a huge wave, surging endlessly.

Although the blood refining furnace is a furnace, it is a world, a world of its own, the space inside is vast, can be large or small, and extremely mysterious.

At this time, the entire space is being compressed rapidly, coming towards Fang Yi.

Above the space, the transformed face of the Blood Refining Demon Dao was ashen, with a horrified look in his pupils.

Because the space compression in the blood refining furnace was not done by him, but was passive, as if being swallowed by something, and he couldn't stop it.

The instigator of all this was naturally Fang Yi.

"Shuzi, you dare!"

The Blood Refining Demon Dao shouted like thunder, at this moment he sensed that the situation was wrong, he pinched his fingers, and countless Yin soldiers swarmed out.

Like thousands of troops, rushing to kill.

Fang Yi's face remained unchanged, like a fudo king, his eyes opened and closed, and a bright light fell out of thin air.

The light is like glass, and countless spaces evolve on it, which is the magic crystal.

Countless Yin soldiers rushed forward, poured into all parts of the three thousand space, and got lost in an instant.

A vast suction also followed, swallowing countless Yin soldiers one by one.

The blood-refining demon knew that Liuli was strange, so he didn't dare to go deep, but the Yin soldiers under his control quickly lost contact, and half of the Yin soldiers completely cut off contact in an instant, and could never be retrieved.

"How is it possible? What kind of magical power is this?"

The blood-refining monster was shocked and full of fear.

Try to take back those Yin soldiers.

However, an invisible force seemed to be cut off from his control. Although those Yin soldiers could sense it, they didn't listen to it anymore.

Suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and his teeth chattered.

"Junior, return my Yin soldiers."

boom!
A rush of blood gushed out into the sky, and the huge face transformed from the Blood Refining Demon Dao fell down, and then turned into a stalwart giant.

The giant is like a mountain, soaring into the sky.

A terrifying big hand fell.

Annihilate the Quartet.

Fang Yi raised his eyes, his expression didn't change much, and at the same time he stretched out a claw, the Nine Heavens Dragon's chant echoed, and the huge real dragon's claw instantly greeted him.

The space inside the blood refining furnace was originally compressed sharply, but at this moment, under the shock of this horror, it became more and more unstable and crumbling.

In the outside world, on the ring, the Blood Refining Demon Dao sits on it.

The blood refining furnace floating in front of him was indeed vibrating violently, and the roar was endless.

A hidden terrifying aura permeated the air, exuding great terror and great destruction.

"It's amazing! This kid has been trapped in the blood refining furnace, but he can still force the blood refining monster to such a situation. It's incredible."

"Of course, there must be a big secret hidden in this son, which is probably the reason why the warriors entered the world several times before."

"Not bad! From this point of view, it is too early to say the outcome."

The crowd also noticed something different.

Eyes burning.

Wang Feng was a little nervous, his forehead was sweating slightly, and his face was slightly pale. He just didn't want to see Fang Yi still alive, it would be a disaster for him.

But the current situation seems to be developing in this direction.

"No! It shouldn't be, this child has been trapped in the blood refining furnace, and it is absolutely impossible to survive."

he muttered to himself.

The tauren's eyes brightened, he was overjoyed, and laughed maniacally: "Hahaha!! I just said, Boss Fang will definitely be fine, it's just a monster, it's not worth it."

The golden-winged roc smiled lightly, and said: "Of course, although this blood refining furnace is strong, it can't help Boss Fang."

Many people in the crowd showed suspicion.

The blood refining furnace is extraordinary, but they have only heard about it, and it is hard to say exactly what it is.

Although Fang Yi is trapped at this moment, it may not be so easy to watch the way of refining the blood demon, and it may not be so.

If Fang Yi wins and kills the blood-refining monster, that would be a great blessing.

Everyone couldn't help looking forward to it.

As the crowd expected, on the ring, the face of the blood-refining monster became more and more ugly and pale.

There was even faint blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"It's terrible! This demon way is about to be defeated, it's a great fortune."

"Tsk tsk! It's really unbelievable. Trapped in the blood refining furnace, you can still hurt the old monster. What kind of evil is this?"

The blood-refining monster also wants to know what kind of monster this is.

His cultivation is not weak, and he is not far from the middle world. He thought that such a ring would be sure to win.

But I never thought that the boat capsized in the gutter.

The junior in front of him was very strange, and that glass could devour everything without knowing what it was.

And all laws do not invade.

At this moment, he only felt that the energy in his body was passing away quickly, but he was still unable to stop it. All the energy blasted towards the glass, and it disappeared into the sea, nowhere to be found.

His complexion also became extremely ugly, livid.

"Junior, the old man admitted today, it's your fault, how about the two of us stopping here?"

The blood-refining demon way pleases the way.

pity!

If it was changed to other places, other people might still have a glimmer of life, but here in the arena of life and death, only one person can leave the arena alive, and his trip is completely futile.

In addition, it is impossible for Fang Yi to agree, because he is devouring all the energy at the moment.

The magic crystal three thousand space is growing rapidly, and the breath is soaring.

The energy of the blood-refining monster clan is strong, how could he miss such an excellent opportunity, he didn't answer immediately, let go of his mind, and devoured it recklessly.

Countless Yin soldiers wailed in the three thousand spaces, being swallowed up bit by bit.

The blood-refining Yaodao was full of unwillingness and struggled desperately, but it didn't help.

It can only be wiped away a little bit.

However, the outside world didn't know what happened, and the blood refining demon still sat there motionless, but his breath became more disordered and weak.

His complexion also became more livid.

The vitality seems to be passing away a little bit.

But Fang Yi didn't make a move, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"It's weird, what's the reason for this? Could it be that the old blood-refining devil is going to die like this?"

The crowd was amazed.

They have seen many disputes, some earth-shattering, some shifting, but like this, silently, the blood-refining monster is about to die slowly, it is really weird.

The Tauren and Garuda Roc also showed doubts.

Although the two knew Fang Yi's extraordinary strength, the situation at this moment was unexpected.

Unheard of.

Wang Feng's complexion became more and more ugly, and he was uneasy.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Wang Lun also narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, "It's really extraordinary, it was able to make the blood-refining monster die silently."

His eyes are full of brilliance, frightening.

A follower was puzzled and said: "My lord, after all, this time is with supernatural powers. The strength of the blood-refining demon way is no small matter. How can you be so silent..."

All this is so weird that it is no wonder that everyone is puzzled.

Wang Lun also shook his head. Although he thought that the blood-refining monster had no power to return to heaven, he couldn't figure out how to do it.

That blood refining furnace was no small matter, he couldn't explore it at all.

What's more, the arena is covered by a large formation, no one can explore it, and there is no way to know all kinds of details.

Another person said: "This kid is really weird, he is not even his opponent in the blood refinement demon way, sir, you really want to fight in the last battle? Will it..."

The faces of the followers below were more or less worried.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Wang Lun's strength, but that Fang Yi's performance is too monstrous.

This road has never been optimistic, but now it has won 99 games in a row. It can be said that no one has ever thought about it, but it really happened.

In particular, the blood-refining demon way was defeated so inexplicably that everyone's awe of Fang Yi reached an extremely terrifying level.

Wang Lun shook his head and laughed, and said: "Don't worry, everyone, although this son's strength is extraordinary, but I can't help it."

"What's more, this last battle is not my wish, but the black iron law. No matter what the final result is, I will be fine, but I am afraid that there will be one more master in the future."

Everyone was puzzled when they heard the words, and looked at Wang Lun suspiciously.

Wang Lun smiled and said nothing.

Only the deputy commander, Liu Changjun, seemed to understand the reasoning, and said: "It's too early to say at this time, although this son is good, he may not be able to enter the black iron magic eye, even if it is true, we have never turned against him. Don't worry."

Wang Lun nodded, and sighed helplessly, remembering his son Wang Feng's bet with the opponent.

Although the other party may not be able to enter the black iron eye, but judging from the current situation, I am afraid that this is a high probability event.

Fortunately, the grievances between Wang Feng and the other party are not too deep, and it is fine to pay more origin stones.

Thinking of the countless source stones, his heart trembled again.

on the ring.

The Blood Refining Demon Dao has always maintained a sitting posture, and has never moved a bit from the beginning to the end. This lasted for three full days.

The crowd below all showed strange expressions, not knowing why.

"What is that? The battle is not over yet?"

"Naturally! If it ends, the Black Cloud Chain has already been announced, and the rewards will also be taken away by the Blood Refining Old Demon. At this moment, it is naturally not over yet."

"That's weird, the breath of the blood-refining monster is getting weaker and weaker, is it possible that he will die like this?"

"Hard to say!"

Everyone shook their heads in silence, with doubts on their faces.

Not only them, those top leaders are also showing doubts at this moment, waiting patiently.

At this time, an old man in a gray robe said: "Hurry up! The aura of fellow blood refiner has come to an end, and I am afraid that life and death will disappear in a short while."

"really?"

Hearing this, everyone was in disbelief.

It was too weird to die so silently.

However, everyone didn't know that the soul of the blood-refining monster was integrated with the blood-refining furnace. At this moment, the soul was eaten away a little bit, and there was no way to recover. Fang Yi could only let Fang Yi devour and refine it.

He is already a fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

In fact, with his strength, if he were to fight Fang Yi alone, he would not end up in such a miserable end.

If it wasn't for the ring, he might as well have won Fang Yi.

But it should never be done, that is, to attract Fang Yi is like a blood refining furnace, just like in it, the magic crystal is so magical, it is impossible for him to expel Fang Yi, he can only wait for death obediently.

In addition to this arena, it is impossible to escape.

really!

Not long after the gray-robed old man's voice fell, the blood-refining monster suddenly opened his eyes, showing a unwilling expression, raised his head to the sky and roared, and then died of exhaustion.

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

The tauren cheered endlessly and shouted excitedly.

Noisy below.

But above the arena, there was still a calm, until a moment later, the blood refining furnace was suddenly turned on, and a wisp of green smoke rose from it, manifesting Fang Yi's figure.

The white hair is still the same, but the breath is completely different, and it seems to be much more diligent than before.

"Tsk tsk! It's really amazing. Not only was this son not injured in this battle, but his strength has greatly increased."

"He deserves to be a blood-refining Taoist. Life and death will disappear. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. He plunders all living beings and eventually makes wedding dresses for others."

There was joy below.

Winning 99 games in a row, this is definitely a miracle. What's even more rare is that he also killed the blood-refining demon, this eternal villain.

Can be described as well deserved.

Now there is only one last battle left. Once this battle is won, it will surely create an eternal legend.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

Of course, Wang Feng was obviously an exception, his face was livid and his palms were sweating.

At this time, Fang Yi's voice sounded from above the ring, "Who else will send me to the final battle?"

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(End of this chapter)