Chapter 107

"How can you easily tell the name of Dihong?" he said ferociously.

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

The power of Dihong is recognized by all ethnic groups. It is the same fact that the world is respected and iron. Even the big demons and demons are trembling and submit to them.

Fang Xuan said that the word "Dihong" was very light. It was a blasphemy to Dihong when he was ferocious.

The demon worships the strong, and Dihong is the most powerful legend in the ancient times.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, many big people found something wrong.

There is evil spirit on the White Horse Temple, and there is an inch of golden awn on the surface. That is the imperial array set by Fang Xuan.

The black flame devoured the lives of the creatures invading the White Horse Temple. At the same time, it was like a hungry wolf attacking heaven and earth, swallowing the blood shed by big people.

The discovery of this accident made them not think about Dihong and the nine breath method of heaven.

"The imperial array is swallowing our blood."

There was a roar in the sky, and the huge snake body shuttled across the clouds.

The roaring snake's blood essence surged, its flesh recovered, and its pupils were sharp and cold, "you want to kill us."

Fang Xuan held his sword and stood under the stars. He turned his head and looked at the roaring snake.

There was a smile on his face.

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

The strong people who look at this world are shocked.

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

What a crazy idea!

The White Horse Temple was already surrounded by enemies, and it was too late to protect it. Fang Xuan also took the blood of big people first. This is a conversion between prey. In other words, Fang Xuan despised big people and was confident that he could protect them. At the same time, he also got some big people's blood to do other things.

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

The fat waiter in the distance smiled.

One side Zhang steward stroked his beard and shook his head slightly.

It also thinks that fat sophomore's statement is correct. This statement is ironic, but it is so true.

"Why did you do that?"

A divine voice came from the distant sky. It was another big man asking Fang Xuan across a starry sky.

Many people are puzzled.

What is Fang Xuan's intention? Isn't he helping the White Horse Temple?

What is it to collect the blood of big people.

Fang Xuan saw that he heard the divine voice and knew who was asking.

The mountain god once granted by the White Horse Temple is an old turtle who has lived for a long time, but it betrays the White Horse Temple and is no longer the God of this heaven and earth.

"I do this naturally to protect the White Horse Temple." Fang Xuan opened his mouth and looked at the world. "I promise Jichen to guard the white horse temple for ten days and help the white horse temple through the disaster."

"You want to go?!"

The roaring snake swam and shook its mind.

Fang Xuan said that he wanted the White Horse Temple to spend the disaster, but it was impossible to spend ten days.

There is only one possibility to completely get rid of the disaster. The White Horse Temple disappears in the sight of everyone, completely secludes the world, and establishes a self-sufficient world and a paradise.

"You want to use our blood to create a small world, a small world that we don't notice." Daochen is worthy of being a big man in daomen. He guessed Fang Xuan's intention and even thought of the method in an instant.

The role of the White Horse Temple imperial array is to create a small world.

Take their blood as the foundation and turn into a small world.

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

The Four Eyed holy spirit spoke.

He will not let the white horse temple leave. The great revenge three hundred years ago must be avenged.

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

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

"He really didn't give me anything."

"Hum."

There was endless anger in the holy God's eyes, and he thought it was Fang Xuan's perfunctory.

Its huge body is more and more close to the White Horse Temple.

Fang Xuan's injury to him didn't make him faint, but aroused his anger and overflowed with fierce power.

A halberd appeared in his hand. It was not his brother's halberd. It was his magic halberd. Its chest was bleeding. It looked so scary.

"We won't stop until we get the real Buddha relic." ferocious told his will.

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

His words asked Fang Xuan to retreat in the face of difficulties.

To tell the truth, Fang Xuan's existence makes him afraid, not only him, but also other big people. It's best to let Fang Xuan avoid if he can't do it.

"What did Jichen give you to die like this... Is it higher than the real Buddha relic?"

The Dragon turtle asked again across the starry sky.

"I never said I would die to protect the relic. What I protect is the White Horse Temple."

Fang Xuan smiled and raised the tamarind, pointing the sword tip to the Holy Spirit.

"It's just a relic left before the Buddha has obtained the certificate. I'll give you the relic, but it's after I get enough blood."

He's moving!

The body is like a ghost, walking between heaven and earth.

Mingming walked slowly, but his whereabouts were erratic, as if he were the White Charm coming out of the underworld.

"Arrogance! Relying on the destiny array, we have the power to compete with us. Do you really think we are the people in our holy land?" the holy God waved the halberd, and there was fierce brilliance in his eyes, in which the symbols circulated.

In a moment, his eyes closed.

At the forehead, a black pupil appears and opens.

The sky and the earth are dim, the stars are out of color, and the heavens are moaning, as if it had been impacted by something. The eyes are not the eyes, but terrible taboos.

"Boom!"

Not only did he do it, but other big people did it. Together with the furthest existence, they killed each other across a starry sky.

"You are far from your brother. He is already dying and is destined to die, so fight with Jichen. When he dies, you don't need your eyes. You don't even see through the enemy. What's the use?"

Poof poof

Fang Xuan came to the Holy Spirit. There was a sword flower flashing in front of the Holy Spirit. His eyes were cut, and so were the four pairs of eyes.

"Ah!!"

The Holy Spirit roared, and his heavenly eyes opened and closed, emitting a ray of light.

Fang Xuan was shrouded.

His figure was broken, and there were symbols everywhere.

However, there is no blood, no bone, no spirit and residual soul in the starry sky.

Everything seemed like a mirror, and Fang Xuan's figure appeared in the chest of the holy God.

Hiss.

The chest of the Holy Spirit was broken, and the huge body splashed blood. The blood poured out like a river burst its banks.

He kept stumbling and finally stopped his body with a halberd.

The great man had no power to parry Fang Xuan, and even his clothes could not be touched.

In a moment, the ferocious and roaring snakes on the other side roared. They were hurt and blood gushed.

Fang Xuan didn't know when to appear around them. He waved his sword and hurt the two demons, and then disappeared again. When he appeared again, Fang Xuan approached Ning Yuxuan.

"The stars change!" Ning Yuxuan's single hand knife turned into two hands, and the star sky Sabre brought a lot of war spirit.

The world changes in an instant, and the world feels a whirling world.

Heaven turned into earth, and earth turned into heaven.

incorrect.

It is the reversal of heaven and earth.

"How's the devil!" in the face of such a terrible killing, everyone was thinking about Fang Xuan.

Their eyes widened and their minds worked.

The next moment.

The creatures who pay attention to this starry sky are creepy.

Ning Yuxuan's sword is missing a corner.

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

Mana is boiling on the neck and chaos gas is burning.

"My God!"

The creatures cried out in surprise. They couldn't believe what they saw in their eyes.

Ning Yuxuan's head was cut off.

If Ning Yuxuan didn't exist at that level, control the order of the avenue, understand the rules, and be others, he would be beheaded and crushed together with the spirit in that moment.

"Hoo..."

Fang Xuan appeared in the starry sky, and he exhaled.

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

In a moment, the breath disappeared into the starry sky.

"Roar... Devil!!" there is a roar in the distance. It's the turtle.

It's the big man who is far away in another starry sky. That's the big turtle who used to be the God of heaven, earth and mountains.

Take a breath at will and hurt a big man through the stars?!

Fang Xuan's power and power stunned countless creatures.

It was so fierce that I was confused

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