Peerless Daoist

Fang Ying heard Gui Shuai's voice and said lightly, "I have special means of contact, and the information should be in your king's hands by now."

Hearing this news, there was a burst of joy around him.

Trapped in the temple, they are all trapped beasts, and the King of Five Senses is their only spiritual support now.

"However, if you send troops from Tianhe City, it will take two days to arrive at the earliest, right?" Someone suddenly questioned.

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Iron Clothes Hell, located on the edge of the Fourth Realm, is too far away from Tianhe City.

Even if the reinforcements were driving the vehicle, it would take two days to arrive.

Two days may not be long, but for the people trapped in this temple, it is already too long.

"Can this temple last for two days?"

Everyone looked at the broken walls in the temple and sighed.

After the death of Daojun Nether, the statue has not been manifested for several years, and many believers have long since left, without the incense.

And the main source of income of the temple is to rely on incense, although there is the care of the king of five senses, but it is only a drop in the bucket, barely maintained.

Many of the walls of the temple are old, but there is no money to maintain them.

The old priest said solemnly: "Perhaps, it can last for two days."

He is also very uncertain.

If it was the Underworld Temple at its peak, who would dare to knock on the door without a long eye?

But the current situation of the temple is no longer in its peak state. The protective formation alone has not been repaired for decades. It is really hard to say how long it can last.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Fang Ying on the side vomited blood and swayed slightly.

Several people were shocked, and the old priest stepped forward to check the situation.

"Don't come here, I have been poisoned by blood, and anyone who touches me is easily contaminated." Fang Ying's eyes flashed with blood.

On her fair neck, there were a few jet-black veins, which seemed out of tune with her rather heroic face.

"What, blood poison?"

Everyone was shocked.

Gui Shuai took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Senior, the person who hurt you is the Blood Poison King?"

Fang Ying said, "That's right, it's him."

After getting a definite answer, many people around suddenly panicked and talked a lot.

"The King of Blood Poison is one of the most powerful ghost kings under the throne of Yan Yuan. He has cultivated his poison to the peak. At the beginning, a ghost king who was sitting in the pass was killed by him. I didn't expect that this time he would lead him personally. People are here." Ghost handsome's face was equally ugly.

Not only this ghost handsome, but many of the defenders of the Fourth Realm present were about to be scared out of their wits.

The name of a blood poison king has completely deterred them.

"Being able to be injured by the Blood Poison King but still not dead, this woman should be a master of the realm of the world, why haven't I heard of her before?" Ghost handsome glanced at Fang Ying.

He didn't even know Fang Ying's identity.

Skynet imitated the official position of Jinyi Longwei, with one commander and four commanders.

Commanding Tongzhi is a military attache from the third rank, in charge of different aspects, Fang Ying is also the only lesbian officer under Zhang Yi.

In order to rescue Nianqiu, Lu Yu dispatched a very luxurious lineup. It was the second year of the Spring and Autumn Period. Many army commanders in the Qianlong Army had not yet reached the realm of the realm, but Lu Yu sent Fang Ying, a master of the realm, to the netherworld. boundary.

It's just a pity that there are also hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Netherworld. Fang Ying ran around continuously, and finally was accidentally plotted by the Blood Poison King.