"How can the name of Emperor Hong be so easy for you to tell." He said his voice fiercely.

　　 It is a demon, but it is speaking for Dihong.

　　The power of Emperor Hong is recognized by all the races, the world is respected, and the iron fact is that even the great demon will surrender to it.

　　 Fang Xuan said in his mouth that the word "Dihong" is very light, which is a blasphemy against Dihong when it is sullen away.

　　The demon worships the strong, and Dihong is the strongest legend in the Primordial Era.

"Um?"

　　Suddenly, many big shots discovered something was wrong.

　　 There is a magical spirit on the White Horse Temple, and there is an inch of golden light on the surface. It is the imperial formation set up by Fang Xuan.

　　The black flame swallowed the lives of the creatures who had invaded the White Horse Temple. At the same time, it was like a hungry wolf rushing into the world, devouring the blood of the big man.

　　 This incident found that they didn't think too much about Dihong and Heavenly Dao's nine-fold breathing method.

　　 "The Emperor Array is devouring our blood."

　　 There is a roar in the sky, and the huge snake body shuttles across the clouds.

　　 The snake's essence and blood were surging, its physical body recovered, and its pupils were harsh, "You want to kill us."

　　 Fang Xuan held a sword standing under the stars, turned his head to look at the snake.

　　 There was a smile on his face.

　　 "I didn't want to kill you, I just wanted to borrow your blood."

　　 All the strong creatures who watched this world were shocked.

　　 Fang Xuan took the initiative to cut and wound many big people in order to take their blood?

　　 What a crazy idea this is!

Baima Temple was already enemies on all sides, and it was too late to protect. Fang Xuan first took the blood of big shots. This was a conversion between prey. Or Fang Xuan looked down on big shots and was confident that he could protect them while also getting some big shots’ blood. Blood is used for other things.

　　 "This guy is going to offend them to death."

　　 The fat little Er in the distance smiled straightly.

　　 Zhang Guanshi stroked his beard and shook his head slightly.

　　 It also thinks that Fat Xiaoer's statement is correct. This statement makes people laugh, but it is so true.

　　 "Why did you do this?"

　　 There was a divine voice in the distant sky. It was another big figure asking Fang Xuan across a starry sky.

　　 Many people are puzzled.

　　 What is Fang Xuan's intention? Isn't he helping Baima Temple?

　　 What is the purpose of collecting the blood of big shots?

　　 Fang Xuan looked, he heard this divine sound, and he knew who was asking.

　　 The mountain **** once enshrined in the White Horse Temple is an old tortoise that has lived for a long time, but he betrayed the White Horse Temple and is no longer a **** in this world.

　　 "I did this naturally to protect the White Horse Temple." Fang Xuan said, and he looked at Shifang Tiandi, "I promise to remember the dust to guard the White Horse Temple for ten days and help the White Horse Temple survive this catastrophe."

　　 "Do you want to go?!"

　　 Snaking snake's body swims, and his mind shakes.

　　 Fang Xuan said that he wanted Baima Temple to survive this catastrophe, but it was impossible to spend ten days.

　　 There is only one possibility to completely get rid of the catastrophe. The White Horse Temple disappeared from the sight of everyone, completely hidden, and established a self-sufficient world, a paradise.

　　 "You want to use my blood to create a small world, a small world that is unaware of us." Dao Chen is worthy of the Dao Sect's big man. He guessed Fang Xuan's intention in an instant, and even thought of the method.

　　 The role of the White Horse Temple Imperial Formation is to create a small world.

　　 uses their blood as a foundation to create a small world.

　　 "What did Jichen give you, I can give you more as long as you leave here."

　　 The four eyes holy **** said.

　　 He won't let the White Horse Temple leave, he must take revenge for his grievances three hundred years ago.

　　 "He didn't give me anything." Fang Xuan replied.

　　 "What did Jichen give you? You can tell, I can give you more."

　　 "He really didn't give me anything."

"Humph."

　　 There is endless anger in the eyes of the holy god, thinking it is Fang Xuan's perfunctory.

　　 Its huge body is getting closer to the White Horse Temple.

　　 Fang Xuan's injury to him did not make him shy, but instead aroused his anger, full of fierce power.

　　 A halberd appeared in his hand, not the one of his brother, but his sacred soldier's halberd, with blood bleeding in his chest, and it looked so scary.

　　 "We will not stop without the relics of the true Buddha." Xi told his own will.

　　 When these big people come here, they can't return without success. Fang Xuan is very strong, but they are not the only big people who are coming.

　　 His words made Fang Xuan retreat.

　　 To tell the truth, Fang Xuan's existence made him jealous. Not only him, but other big men were also jealous. It would be best if Fang Xuan could avoid it without taking action.

　　 "What the **** did Jichen give you to save you like this... Is it higher than the real Buddha relics."

　　 The dragon turtle asked again across the starry sky.

　　 "Have I ever said that I would die and save the relics? What I protect is the White Horse Temple."

　　 Fang Xuan lightly smiled and raised the daddy, the tip of the sword pointed at the holy god.

　　 "It's nothing more than a relic left before the Buddha has not yet obtained the avenue. I will give it to you, but it will be after I get enough blood."

　　 He moved!

　　 is like a ghost, walking between heaven and earth.

　　 obviously walked very slowly, but his whereabouts were erratic, like a white charm coming out of the underworld.

　　 "Arrogant! Relying on the destiny array to have the power that rivals us, do you really think that you are the generation of our holy realm?" The holy **** waved the halberd, there was a fierce brilliance in his eyes, and the symbols flowed in it.

　　 After a while, his pupils closed.

　　 At the head of the forehead, a black pupil appeared and opened.

　　 The sky and the earth are bleak, the stars are losing their color, and the heavens are wailing, as if they have received some impact, the eyes are not the eyes but the terrible taboo.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 It's not just him who did it, all the other big shots, and the farthest beings were all fighting for murder across a starry sky.

"You are a far cry from your brother. He himself is dying and doomed to death, so fight Jichen. He is dead. You don't need a few eyes anymore. You don't even see through the enemy, so what's the use? "

Puff puff……

　　 Fang Xuan descended in front of the holy god, a sword flower flashed in front of the holy god, his eyes were cut, the same was true for all four pairs of eyes.

"what!!"

　　 The holy **** roared, his eyes opened and he shot out a forbidden light.

　　 Fang Xuan was enveloped.

　　 His figure shattered, and there were symbols everywhere.

　　 However, there is no blood, no bones, and no souls and souls in the starry sky.

　　 Everything seemed to be a mirror image, Fang Xuan's figure appeared in the chest of the Holy Spirit.

　　 chirp.

　　The chest of the holy **** was broken open, and the huge body was splashed with blood, and the blood poured out like a river bursting its bank.

　　 He kept staggering, and finally stopped his figure with a spear.

　　 This big man has no power to fight Fang Xuan, and he can't even touch the corner of his clothes.

　　 After a while, the ferocious and croaking snakes roared on the other side. They had wounds on their bodies, and blood was gushing.

　　 Fang Xuan didn't know when to appear next to them, waved his sword and wounded the two monsters, and then disappeared again. When Fang Xuan appeared again, he approached Ning Yuxuan.

　　 "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi!" Ning Yuxuan's one-handed sword turned into two hands~lightnovelpub.net~ The star war knife brought a blockbuster of fighting spirit.

　　 The world changes in an instant, and everyone in the world feels a kind of spinning around.

　　 The sky is turned into, and the earth is turned into heaven.

　　 is wrong.

　　 is the reverse of heaven and earth.

　　 "How is that demon!" Faced with such a terrifying murderous intent, everyone was thinking about Fang Xuan.

　　 They opened their eyes wide and turned their minds.

next moment.

　　 The creatures who follow this starry sky are all horrified.

　　 Ning Yuxuan's battle knife is missing a corner.

　　 There was blood flowing out of his tiger's mouth, and there was a trace of blood between his neck. Ning Yuxuan's head flew up, but soon the time seemed to go backwards, and his head went back again.

　　 There is mana boiling on the neck and chaotic gas burning.

　　 "Gosh!"

　　The creatures exclaimed, they couldn't believe what they saw in their eyes.

　　 Ning Yuxuan's head was beheaded.

　　 If it wasn't the existence of Ning Yuxuan's level, who controlled the order of the avenue, understood the rules, and changed to another person, his head would be decapitated at that moment, and his soul would be crushed.

　　 "Huh..."

　　 Fang Xuan appeared on the starry sky, and he let out a sigh of relief.

　　 This is not breathing, but exhaling in a specific direction, like spitting.

　　 After a while, this tone disappeared into the starry sky.

　　 "Roar...Magic!!" There was a roar in the distance, it was a tortoise crowing.

　　 is the big man who is far away in another starry sky. That head was once the big tortoise of this heaven, earth and mountain god.

　　 spit out a sigh of relief at will, and hurt a big man across the starry sky? !

　　 Fang Xuan's strength and mighty shocked countless creatures.

　　 is so violently confused...

　　……

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