Fortune Shrine

Chapter 3702 Misunderstanding
The scene was extremely tragic, like hell.

Countless shrill howls and desperate sounds were heard, heart-piercing.

In a short while, the world was already a mountain of corpses in a sea of ​​blood, and at the Wuyin Gate, thousands of miles away, in the thick fog, the majestic figure of the Blood Emperor of the Northern Darkness had descended, revealing an incomparably powerful figure. breath.

Down below, the senior management of the Wuyinmen sensed this terrifying aura, and all of them were so frightened that their faces changed drastically.

Each one is like an enemy.

The news of Fang Yi's coming to Wuyinmen can be found by the blood clan, and Wuyinmen is no exception.

There was a lesson from last time, this time, they were extra careful.

Wuying Xianjun, the master of the Wuyin Gate, even on the basis of the Wuyin Gate's mountain guard formation, has laid a net of heaven and earth with the high-level officials of the Wuyin Gate.

Just kidding, last time Fang Yi almost turned the Wuyin door over.

How dare he be careless this time.

Sensing this terrifying aura at this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, and took the lead in shouting: "Take him down!"

Swipe! !
As he gave an order, beams of bright energy shot up from the thick mist, completely covering the huge world, like a net of heaven and earth.

The horrible atmosphere is raging, as if the end is coming.

Uh?
Beiming Blood Emperor's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of anger in them.

Although he sensed that something was wrong, this was not Fang Yi's method at all, but the mountain guard formation of the Wuyin Gate, but, as the four blood emperors of the blood clan, as proud as him, naturally he would not bow his head to a mere Wuyin Gate.

Since Wuyinmen made the first move, let's beat the other party to the ground.

What's more, he originally planned to destroy the Wuyin Gate, so naturally he wouldn't talk nonsense.

His eyes turned cold, and the giant palm in his hand pressed down directly, as if the sky was falling.

Just kidding, how can a blow from a seventh-level Daoist be a trifling matter.

Boom! !

The loud noise was like rolling thunder, exploding in this world, and the whole space was shaking violently, as if it couldn't bear it, and it was about to collapse at any time.

The terrifying energy and the huge sky net were violently entangled together.

This?
Seeing this scene, Ao Xue and Wu Chi, who were hidden in the mist, were completely dumbfounded. They looked at each other, and saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

yes!How did this start a fight?
The purpose of the two's trip was to deceive others and attract the attention of some powerful people, so that Fang Yi could kill the blood clan.

In fact, Fang Yi didn't intend to use this move, he just killed the Wuyinmen.

But after thinking about it, even if the Wuyinmen is eliminated, the blood race will still be a big trouble.

Instead of this, it is better to teach the blood race a lesson first, and the killing army also needs the baptism of blood. The killing army, as the name suggests, is to improve themselves in the killing, and endless killing can make them transform. In the end, it is not as good as real killing.

Only real killing, endless blood, can baptize their killing soul.

In view of this, this plan came into being.

But... the two of them never thought that before they could make a move, these people would fight first.

In this way, wouldn't he and others be reaping the benefits of the fisherman?
What a shame!
Ao Xue curled his lips, looking a little embarrassed, and a deep smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

As for Wu Chi, his eyes are bright, and he seems to be ready to move.

No way, he is a martial idiot, as long as he meets a strong opponent, he can't help but want to compete with him. Of course, he just thinks about it, and naturally he won't show up in such a situation.

It wasn't because he was afraid, but because he didn't want to destroy Fang Yi's plan.

Boom! !

There were constant loud noises, and the terrifying shock wave swept across wantonly, destroying everything in the world.

The Blood Emperor of Beiming is a strong man at the seventh level of the Dao. How can the Wuying Immortal Monarch at the sixth level of the Dao be able to contend against his strength? Fortunately, there is a large array of guards and the high-level Wuyinmen, the two are somewhat difficult to solve points of taste.

However, just like this, it aroused the fighting spirit in Beiming Blood Emperor's heart even more.

As a dignified seventh-layer powerhouse, being blocked by the Wuyin Gate is something he absolutely cannot tolerate. It is no less than hitting him in the face, so...

boom!
The aura in his body erupted like a prison, and the terrifying blood filled the world. In an instant, the surrounding area was turned into a sea of ​​blood. The strong smell of blood made people shudder.

This?
Wuying Xianjun didn't realize that something was wrong until now, and his face was full of astonishment.

When he saw the face of the person coming, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

No wonder he was like this, the Wuyin Gate was already shrouded in thick mist, and the news that Fang Yi and the two had entered the mist had already spread, so they naturally took it for granted that the person who came was Fang Yi.

Of course, what's more important is that because of the powerful aura around the Blood Emperor of the North Darkness, Immortal Wuying's divine sense couldn't get close at all, and he couldn't detect the other party's identity, which caused all this.

"Master Beiming, it's you!"

Wuying Xianjun's face became extremely pale, and he quickly said: "This is a misunderstanding, I thought the person who came was that kid, Lord Beiming..."

Wuying Xianjun obviously flinched.

Just kidding, Fang Yi dares to provoke him, because no matter how strong Fang Yi is, the strength of Wuyinmen may not be able to resist him.

But the Blood Emperor of Beiming is completely different.

And even if he can stop the opponent with the help of the mountain guarding formation, what about the sea of ​​blood behind the opponent?

The Illusion Realm survives in the gap between the sea of ​​evil and the sea of ​​blood. If the two major forces did not intend to leave this buffer zone, there would be no foggy hidden door.

So... in the face of a sea of ​​blood, he dared not provoke him.

That's all for Prince Longyan, his strength is comparable to him, he is not afraid, but the Blood Emperor of Beiming...

"Misunderstand?"

"Hmph! You shot at me without asking indiscriminately. Now that you know that you are not my opponent, you just say it was a misunderstanding. Do you really think that I am a three-year-old child?"

The Blood Emperor of Beiming scolded angrily, and his attacks became more and more domineering, without any intention of giving up.

Hearing this, Wuying Xianjun's face became extremely ugly, and he still explained in his mouth: "Master Beiming, don't get angry, this is really a misunderstanding, I think..."

Wuying Xianjun is still trying to convince the Blood Emperor of Beiming, but unfortunately, the Blood Emperor of Beiming doesn't give him a chance to speak at all.

If the Wuyinmen was defeated, the Blood Emperor of Beiming might have a little sympathy.

However, the Wuyinmen blocked his attack, saying that he had misunderstood at this moment, on the contrary, made him feel slighted, which he absolutely would not allow.

So... the battle is still going on, and the Blood Emperor of Beiming is getting more and more domineering.

Wuying Xianjun secretly complained, but the matter has come to this point, he has no choice but to bite the bullet.

You can't let the other party make a move and ignore it.

Originally a misunderstanding, at this moment, it is already irreconcilable. For the Wuyinmen, a muddle-headed battle has just been staged.

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(End of this chapter)