Fortune Shrine

Chapter 4047 Daoist Qiankun
Finally something that looks like it.

At this moment, Fang Yi also swept towards the group of people, and the one in the lead was the Taoist.

The figure of the Taoist was thin, with a fairy-like appearance, and there was a faint gossip pattern circulating around him. It was only after a closer look that he discovered that the gossip pattern was composed of sword-shaped runes.

A fierce aura emanates from it, giving people a feeling of being on their backs.

Even Fang Yi was a little startled.

And the other party's cultivation.

Suddenly it is beyond his feeling, which shows that he is at least the peak powerhouse of the eighth level of the Dao. As for whether he can follow the Dao and how far he has reached in the field of rules, it is not known.

The thin Taoist's sharp eyes also stared at Fang Yi, like a hungry wolf.

A mere avenue is sevenfold.

Originally, he didn't pay attention to him at all, but the person in front of him was different. He had heard a lot of legends about the other party. Although it was unbelievable, he knew that they were all true.

And this all shows that the person in front of him is amazing.

"I've heard about the name for a long time, but it's finally rare to see it today."

The skinny Taoist was the first to speak, his tone was so cold that he could feel the bone-chilling chill.

When the surrounding crowd heard the words, they all couldn't help but looked at each other in blank dismay.

Daoist Qiankun, one of the four great protectors who can make Tongtianguan say so, who could it be?

But they don't know anything.

At this moment, they became more curious and looked at each other, as if they wanted to know Fang Yi's identity from each other.

It's just a pity that no one can answer them.

"Leave the sword!"

Taoist Qiankun spoke again, with an undeniable tone.

"Oh?"

Fang Yi smiled indifferently, and asked, "Can you let me go if you leave the sword?" These words were obviously a bit playful, with a hint of ridicule.

Daoist Qiankun was also taken aback, as if he didn't expect Fang Yi to ask such a question.

Outsiders don't know how fierce the person in front of him is, but how can the people of Tongtian Temple not know, in order to trap the immortal sword, there are countless powerful people of Tongtian Temple folded in the opponent's hands.

Let him go?
how is this possible.

"The deity can give you a happy time."

Taoist Qiankun replied.

"That's boring." Fang Yi smiled, that's not as good as this, "You all cut off your arms, and I will give you a way to survive, how about it?"

The playful voice had an icy air, and the temperature in the surrounding area suddenly dropped to freezing point.

The crowd also froze.

One by one, as if they couldn't believe their ears.

You know, standing in front of you is Taoist Qiankun, one of the four great protectors of Tongtianguan. Who would dare to talk to him like that in the entire Jiuchongtian, and even the entire Three Realms?
But the person opposite...

"You are presumptuous!"

Daoist Qiankun's expression darkened in an instant. As one of the four guardians of the Tongtian Temple, his own cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth level of the Dao. Not afraid.

But at this moment, a mere Dao Qizhong is provoking himself like this, how can he not be angry.

Although he knows that the opponent is very powerful.

But so what?
This is the Jiuchongtian, not the sea, and no matter how strong the opponent is, it is impossible for him to surpass him.

At most, he was on par with him, but the other party was alone, and he was destined to be doomed.

The other Tongtianguan disciples also had a tacit understanding at this time, surrounding Fang Yi in the middle, and sword-shaped runes surged from their bodies, diffused, and faintly formed a huge formation.

Obviously, these people have sealed off the surrounding world, intending to trap Fang Yi.

Fang Yi naturally understood everything.

But it didn't mean to stop it at all.

Not only that, not only did he not stop it, but he immersed himself in it with his spiritual sense, carefully comprehending the changes in it, and if it was known to outsiders, he would be shocked beyond reproach.

To dare to try to comprehend the way of the other party's formation in such a situation is simply...

It's daring.

However, outsiders couldn't detect it, but they couldn't escape Taoist Qiankun's eyes and ears. His pupils shrank, and a smear of anger emerged.

To him, this can be described as Chiguoguo's disregard.

As a powerhouse at the eighth level of the Great Dao and one of the top ten protectors of Tongtian Temple, he has never been so ignored like today.

The anger inside can be imagined, and the whole person seems to explode.

"you wanna die!"

He only heard him shout angrily, and the sword energy surging in his body could no longer be held back, like an erupting volcano, moving straight to the heavens.

A series of bright sword shadows also condensed, like a pair of heavenly knives, slashing towards Fang Yi.

At the same time, the disciples of the Tongtian Temple surrounding him also shot at the same time.

One after another terrifying aura hit them all at the same time.

The huge world could no longer withstand such a terrifying energy pressure, it burst open in an instant, the wind of extinction swept across, and the whole world seemed to be doomsday.

The faces of the surrounding crowd all changed greatly in fright.

Hastily retreated.

Looking at Fang Yi, it was like looking at a dead person, with a hint of sympathy.

Because in their eyes, Fang Yi has absolutely no way out.

Just kidding, facing the attacks of so many powerful people at the same time, including Taoist Qiankun, if none of them died, it would be against the sky.

However, the unthinkable often happens.

Just when everyone believed that Fang Yi was dead, a strange fluctuation rippled from his body like ripples.

It seems that the waves are calm, but wherever they pass, those violent energies seem to be frozen.

Everything in the world has become extremely slow.

Time seemed to have stopped.

"It's the way of space!"

Someone exclaimed and blurted out.

The seemingly slow time is actually not the case, but the space has been stacked in countless layers, and those energies can only collapse layer by layer if they want to rush out.

It seems that their progress is extremely slow, but in fact the speed does not slow down at all, and how many spaces are broken.

"Huh! Such a superficial way of space, but also want to block the deity, overestimate."

Taoist Qiankun sneered, and the ripples also burst.

In the Three Thousand Ways, the reason why space is king is because all foundations require space, and it is also because of this that space is easy to enter.

But it is difficult to be profound because of the instability of space, and it is almost impossible to construct a space as stable as the Three Realms.

For a strong man like Taoist Qiankun, even if Fang Yi's understanding of space knowledge is stronger, it is impossible to resist it.

Therefore, those ripples basically resist the attack of ignoring the other party.

It broke apart in an instant.

Fortunately, the strong can do a lot of things in an instant, and Fang Yi's figure has disappeared for a moment before the endless energy arrives in the same place.

Silently, like a ghost.

And centering on the place where Fang Yi just stood, the huge space also completely collapsed, and the terrifying atmosphere raged, as if returning to chaos.

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(End of this chapter)