The amazing immortal power permeated and spread in every corner of Fang Dianyu. Although the direction of the altar was covered in thick and enchanting blood, many Xuan Immortals could still feel the amazing fluctuations of divine power in this place.

"This ......"

"It's really refining blood. He's promoted again!"

"Even broke the double heaven."

Many representatives of the main forces were shocked.

It only took a long time for him to break through a small realm, and then immediately climbed to a new height. You know, this is in the Xuan Immortal realm, not at the Huang Ren level, not in the magic realm, this is in the Xuan Immortal!

"Buzz!"

On the altar, Jiang Fanxiao's body became stronger and stronger, passing through the immortal light.

"Okay!"

He grew up and no longer refined blood outside his body.

Looking at his right hand, he clenched his fist lightly, feeling his strength increase a lot.

He is now in Xuan County, not Huang Ren. After reaching the Xuan Immortal, the power of each small realm will increase a lot. The later it is, the more pronounced the difference in power between such a small field.

"Poof!"

He waved his hand lightly, breaking the bloody diarrhea outside with his voice.

"Fan Xiao!"

As soon as the bloody dysentery broke, a slender figure descended, exuding fragrance.

I've been outside the altar, but I'm worried about the Moon Fairy's dance. At this moment, seeing Jiang Fanxiao standing up unharmed and looking stronger, of course, she ran away happily.

"Uh......"

Jiang Fanxiao could feel the delicacy of the person in his arms, and his chest was pressed by a pair of soft hands.

"Ahem......"

He coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

Fairy Moon Dance was startled, and then struggled out, opening her mouth, not knowing what to say.

"I'm fine. ”

Jiang Fanxiao said with a smile:

"Hmm. ”

The young girl screamed.

Jiang Fanxiao took the little girl down from the altar. At the same time, Jin Shen Yuanren's body dissipated with a mocking snort, turning into a streamer that shot into his eyebrows and returned to the ocean of his divine knowledge.

He walked down the aisle and swept forward.

His eyes were dull, but after touching his eyes, many people in this place couldn't help but avoid them. The strongest here is the seventh heaven of the Xuan Immortals, and the weakest is the early days of the Xuan Immortals. They felt that Jiang Fanxiao's eyes were like a sharp sword, stinging the pupils of many people.

"Hehe, even if you break the Double Heavenly Dao, congratulations, Childe is really the attitude of the Heavenly Dao, and the demon admires it"

Lu Yaoyao walked forward leisurely, his waist swaying.

"It's ridiculous. ”

Jiang Fanxiao shook his head.

The so-called hand does not hit the smiling person, but greets each other with a smile, he naturally cannot insult each other.

"The demon's words will remain the same, but I still want to invite you to Guling. I don't know what you're thinking?" Lu Yaoyao's clothes on his chest were torn, revealing more than half of his crisp breasts. He was coquettish and charming: "Yao Yao in the ancient cult can still call the shots. This will definitely make Childe comfortable. ”

Her whole body was covered with a thin layer of gauze, and her soft skin was like a looming body, which could not hide the graceful ketones underneath, which was very tempting, enough to make any man stir with the blood of animals.

Jiang Fanxiao didn't speak, and immediately felt his hand being clenched again.

Next to it, the Moon Fairy dances like a child guarding its food. Although she didn't say anything, she was nervous. She grabbed Jiang Fanxiao's arm and skirt, worried that Jiang Fanxiao would be kidnapped by Lu Yaoyao.

"Ha ......"

Jiang Fanxiao smiled secretly in her heart.

He looked at Lu Yaoyao and shook his head. "I appreciate your kindness, but I'm sorry, we really don't have time. ”

"Hehe, it's okay. When the prince has time, the demon is always welcome. ”

Lu Yaoyao chuckled.

Although this is a woman, she is clearly shrewd. After being rejected by Jiang Fanxiao several times, her face no longer showed any unhappiness. She was still smiling and charming.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The eerie trills sounded again, but much weaker than before.

"Bang!"

At the same time, the sixteen winged gods outside the temple made everyone go crazy, constantly slashing at the magic barrier set up by Fan Xiao with the war spear in their hands, shaking out wisps of blue smoke. Although they are dead, they seem to know that this place is very important and they still have this obsession.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The trills continue to reverberate, getting weaker and weaker.

The blood in the nine pools of blood had almost bottomed out, and there were corpses everywhere, and they were densely packed.

Jiang Fanxiao swept towards one of the pools of blood, and his gaze fell on his heart. The glittering gold in his eyes actually saw dozens of red threads underneath the heart, which were connected to the heart like blood vessels.

He frowned slightly, as the red vein-like stuff had extended over many corpses. He uses his divine light to protect the white girl next to him. With a wave of his right hand, he directly scraped away the dense corpse above the blood pool, causing the blood pool in front of him to completely expose the scene at the bottom.

"It's!"

His eyes suddenly widened when he saw what was underneath.

Not only him, but the other Xuan Immortal monks also changed color, and their faces were full of surprise.

At the bottom of the pool of blood lay a huge figure, two feet high, facing them. The man was covered in a bloody coat and had a bloody hole in his chest in which dozens of red blood vessels were injected and connected to the heart in a pool of blood.

Obviously, the heart is the character's own thing.

These may surprise Xuan Xian Rutai Shui Clan, but Jiang Fanxiao's surprise is not this. His gaze fell on the back of the picture, where there were nine blood-stained wings, five on one side and four on the other, which looked very asymmetrical, but made it impossible to discern any flaws.

"Nine Wings!"

Jiang Fanxiao was shocked.

The statue of the nine-winged god of the Protoss is comparable to the existence of the ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty.

He had some heart palpitations. In this pool of blood lies a statue similar to the ancient Sanqing king.

He quickly turned around, his right hand filled with divine light, and he didn't care about the other monks around him. At the same time, he waved at the other eight pools of blood, washing away all the corpses on them.

"This?!"

"What kind of monsters are these?"

"What do they want to do?"

Several representatives of the main forces were shocked by the sight in the pool of blood.

Jiang Fanxiao was not very calm either. In the other eight pools of blood lay the Protoss War Golems. Their numbers are also huge. They also wore bloody armor and carried wings on their backs.

"Seven, Seven, Eight, Seven, Eight......"

Jiang Fanxiao glanced over one by one. In the other eight blood pools, the number of wings on the back of the war puppets is not very equal. Five of them carry seven wings, and the other three carry eight wings.

"They evolved with this blood?"

His heart moved slightly.

He then quickly confirmed his suspicion that out of the other eight pools of blood, the war puppets had up to eight wings, some of which were still very soft and fragile, apparently just born.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Knock ......"

The nine hearts are still beating, but unfortunately they are already weak.

Outside the temple, the dead Seraphim attacked frantically, their eyes red.

"Only one has evolved to the ...... of the Nine Wings"

Jiang Fanxiao looked at the nearest pool of blood alone.

He looked above the altar, the place seemed to have been visited, and the fourth silver and bronze seemed to have been deliberately placed here, as if to suppress the nine pools of blood.

"Who is it, the one from the past?"

He frowned.

He couldn't think of anyone else but that person.

"Bang!"

A huge trembling sound sounded, and the six-winged god outside the temple was still pounding wildly.

This also brought Jiang Fanxiao back to his senses.

He shook his head, no longer thinking about it, and instead set his gaze on the nine pools of blood.

Although the hearts in several pools of blood were still beating, their bodies were dead, and they could not perceive a trace of life. After half a ring, he raised his right hand, and the nine Bright Splitting Heaven Sword Gang Explosives slashed towards the nine blood pools, completely destroying them.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The blood mist dissipated, and the Protoss puppets in the pool of blood were shattered one by one.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

After splitting the Heavenly Sword, it shuttled back and forth, splitting the Protoss puppet into eight blood pools one after another.

However, when the last sword landed on the nine-winged Protoss puppet, the accident occurred. The Nine-Winged Divine General, which was already lifeless, actually moved at this time, dodging the approaching sword gang.

"Alive!"

All the Xuan Immortals, such as the Taishui people, have changed color and are in great danger.

Although they don't know what kind of monster this is, the scene from this place is enough to know each other's fears. Even the monster with six wings outside the door is surprisingly strong. This unknown creature with nine wings definitely exceeded their predictions.

"Not dead?"

Jiang Fanxiao was also a little surprised, and swept forward.

Jiuyi God had lost a little fluctuation in his life, but at this time, his chest began to rise and fall, and his exposed heart also recovered, rumbling, "Humble people, bugs, trespassing on the temple, offending this seat, you all deserve to be punished!"

He was two feet tall, wearing bloody battle armor, and his two completely dark eyes were opened, as if soaked in ink, giving people a feeling of extreme demonic evil.

"Buzz!"

Covered in blood, an earthy aura spread, filled with icy killing intent

It hangs at the top of the temple, looking down at the bottom with black eyes, as if an ancient emperor ruled the earth, and the domineering of the earth made all the Xuan Immortals such as Taishui people change color.

"Humph!".

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded, like thunder in the roar of God.

A faint golden light flashed in Jiang Fanxiao's eyes. He looked up at the nine-winged god above the temple and said, "There is a living old man. It just so happens that there are some things I don't know......"