Super Golden Eye

The Fengshui Golden Dragon was collected by the Dragon Pillar of Xuanniao Town, and all the organ traps in the Saint Ancestral Temple were instantly in a state of being scrapped.

Fang Yang didn't dare to delay time, and sent his hands upwards forcefully, the golden compass whizzed up, blasting the sealing stone above his head directly, blasting a passage!

"Go!" Fang Yang stretched out his hand and hugged Xiaotian, who was sluggish, and rushed out first. Bai Ling and Monk Zhou naturally did not dare to neglect, and succeeded in getting out of trouble after Fang Yang followed.

Stepping on the ground again, Gu Yun's vicious voice came from behind: "Want to go? How could it be so easy!"

Feeling that the surrounding organs are recovering quickly, Fang Yang said anxiously: "Rush to the exit with all your strength! Be fast!"

Zhou Hexian and Bai Ling also knew that this was a matter of life and death, and they all used all the strength to eat milk, wishing their parents to have two more legs.

Nevertheless, when Fang Yang rushed to the exit, he happened to see the golden enchantment take shape again!

Behind him came a triumphant laughter: "Hahaha, all of you will stay with me for funeral!"

Monk Zhou panted as if pulling a bellows: "Fang Yang, what should I do now?"

Fang Yang didn't answer, looking at the golden enchantment in front of him, and then at Xiaotian who was seriously injured in his arms. Suddenly stretched out a hand, soaked in Xiaotian's blood, patted the golden enchantment.

After Tujak activated the barrier of the Saint Ancestral Temple before, it was the passage that relied on Xiaotian's blood to open it. This might be the best way he could think of.

Fang Yang slapped it expectantly, but there was no response in the end!

Fang Yang was anxious: "How could this happen?!"

Monk Zhou immediately understood his thoughts: "Does it require two kinds of blood? It was the barrier that Tujak activated first."’

Fang Yang roared: "Where to find the descendants of the royal family of the Yuan Dynasty now?! If you can't find it, just wait to die! This time, I can't help it."

Bai Ling, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "Maybe I can try it."

Fang Yang was stunned for a moment: "You? Are you also a descendant of the royal family of the Yuan Dynasty?"

Bai Ling did not answer, but walked to the front of the barrier, scratched his wrist, and watched his blood drip onto the barrier.

Sure enough, as Bai Ling's blood dripped, the golden enchantment changed, and a huge wolf head faintly emerged. As long as the wolf's head is in shape, the channel can be officially opened!

Seeing this situation, Yun Gu, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help cursing: "Bailing! You bitch! Do you know what you are doing?! You will be the sinner of the whole family!"

Bai Ling's hands were bleeding, tears were dripping in his eyes, and he murmured, "Gu Yun, starting today, I won't owe anyone anymore.

Since all the responsibilities of the mission are due to this blood, then I will give it up completely! "

After finishing speaking, Bai Ling cut two deep breaths in his right hand again, the blood spurting out faster, and the huge wolf head became clearer and clearer!

Fang Yang saw Bai Ling's face gray and blank eyes, knowing that she had moved to death, and couldn't help shouting: "Monk! Stop the bleeding immediately! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

"Got it!" Monk Zhou immediately stepped forward and touched Bailing's big acupuncture points, but her wound was too deep and too long to stop completely!

Monk Zhou's bald head also has a layer of sweat beaded: "Fang Yang, no, the wound is too big to stop!"

"Then hold her and rush out first!"

Fang Yang once again spotted Xiaotian's blood on the wolf's eye, and immediately opened the passage again.

Fang Yang held Xiaotian, and Monk Zhou held Bailing. As soon as he rushed out of the Saint Ancestral Temple, he felt a huge sense of crisis coming from behind him!

Almost without even thinking about it, Fang Yang rolled to the side and looked back: "Pop?! You are not dead?!"

I saw Pope in a awkward figure, he seemed to be holding a human breastbone in his hand, and his eyes were blood red: "Hey, didn't you expect it?

It was the blessing of the demon **** that made me find a blood clan magic weapon here—the bone piano! No one can hurt me! "

Bone Qin, as one of the famous thirteen magic weapons of the blood family, is said to be made from the sternum of the demon god, but disappeared after the first holy war. I did not expect it to become a collection in the Saint Ancestral Temple!

Bone Qin is one of the few magic weapons of the blood clan that combines offense and defense. When it is bloody, it can make a creak of bones, which the opponent can hear. You will feel weak.

And when necessary, the bone qin is also used as a pair of bone armor to protect the owner. After all, it was refined from the Demon God's breastbone, and its defensive ability was absolutely top.

Fang Yang asked carefully: "Then what do you want? The one who wants to kill you is Gu Yun. It has nothing to do with me, right?"

Pope smiled and said, "Hey, that woman, I will clean up sooner or later. If you give me your pet and the woman behind, I can keep you safe!"

Fang Yang understood it immediately, and Pope had the same idea as him. They always go back and prepare well, and then come to Yunbao.

Two times in a row, Pope also knew how to open the passage of the Saint Ancestor Treasure.

It now appears that the several descendants of the Yuan Dynasty royal family who used to guard the treasure of the saint ancestor have also gathered together to think about taking out the treasure, but they will be dragged to the present if they cannot get Xiaoyue Sirius.

Of course Fang Yang would not give Xiaotian and Bailing to Pop, and put Xiaotian in his hands next to Monk Zhou: "I will not agree to your terms."

Pope had expected such a response long ago, and he didn't have the slightest surprise. A wave of the bone piano in his hand: "So what? As long as you die, see who else dares not agree!"

Pope cut his finger, and the pale golden blood dripped drop by drop on the bone piano.

"Squeaky~" There was a sound of shaking bones. Fang Yang only felt that every time he heard a sound, his body would become weaker.

At least Monk Zhou, when the first voice sounded, was already limp on the ground and couldn't stand up at all!

Seven drops of blood have been dripped in a blink of an eye, and Fang Yang can actually support it! You know, this is a bone piano activated with the blood of the prince, and it has a huge bonus!

"I see how long you can hold on?!" Pope gritted his teeth and made another cut, and the blood dripped faster.

"Squeaky~kacha~" An even more uncomfortable voice sounded, and Fang Yang almost fell when his legs softened. Reluctantly used the dragon scale sword to stabilize the body, shaking like a swing.

Popper saw that Fang Yang couldn't hold on, and his eyes showed a cruel look: "Hey, aren't you arrogant? You are not obediently going to be defeated by me now!

Don't worry, I won't kill you with such an excellent product. Maybe it would be a good choice to make you my blood slave.

It seems that I have not accepted a servant for more than a hundred years. Your luck is really good! Next, enjoy a wonderful experience! "

Fang Yang tried to resist a few words from his teeth: "Daydreaming!"

Pope didn't care at all, but was very excited: "I like a servant like you. The stronger, the more fulfilling I feel."

Soon, Pope walked in front of Fang Yang, exposed two fangs, aimed at Fang Yang's neck and bit down! If bitten, Fang Yang will become his servant and lose his freedom forever!

Fang Yang tried hard to control his body and stab the enemy with his sword, but he couldn't bring up any strength!

Unwilling, desperate, and angry emotions appeared in Fang Yang's eyes!