Chapter 527: The Last Drop

"The second half of the year?" Chen Yi didn't reprimand Fu Xi when he heard this, he knew that Fu Xi would not be untargeted, since there must be a reason for saying this, Fu Xi kept saying more, and he didn't bother to ask more.

"Don't worry, Taifu, I'm awake!" Chen Yi transmitted a message to Fu Xi, and at the same time, a string collapsed in his heart.

The beginning of autumn, the summer!

The autumn wind is still scorching and warm, blowing the harvest and taking away the heat.

When seven drops of blood appeared in front of Chen Yi, Chen Yi finally understood what Fu Xi's worries were.

The seventh drop of blood belongs to the power of the wind, and after Fu Xi opened the seal of the array on the day of the beginning of autumn, it has been the end of the summer until the end of the summer, and the seventh drop of blood in front of Chen Yi has never been settled.

It's not that Chen Yi doesn't make a move, but that it doesn't work at all.

The wind howled, and the rage in the Spring and Autumn Great Array continued, and the remaining six drops of blood that trembled correspondingly, wanting to break through the prison set up by Chen Yi.

"It's the other way around!" Chen Yi glared angrily, his hands danced, and the golden light around his body shone, surrounded by a condensed power like pouring, turning into a golden cage Finally, on the fifteenth day, when Bai Lu appeared, he froze this drop of blood.

"Your Majesty, the old minister suggests suspending the opening of the array!" Fu Xi's figure appeared beside Chen Yi and said worriedly.

Chen Yi was silent, and did not respond to Fu Xi immediately, he also knew that the current situation was a bit unpredictable, and the unknowable things always made people a little frightened.

"Taifu, do you think this will be an accident?"

After a long time, Chen Yi raised his head and asked in a deep voice at Fu Xi.

"Your Majesty, now the old minister is not hiding it from Your Majesty, from the day the big array was opened, the old minister had a faint trace of uneasiness in his heart, and this uneasiness was infinitely amplified when the seventh array was opened, but to the old minister's surprise, this uneasiness disappeared with the seventh drop of blood being imprisoned!" Fu Xi said truthfully, his face still worried.

"The essence blood of the Pangu Great God is really surprising, Taifu, could it be that this situation will occur because the seventh drop of blood wants to break free from the Great Array?" Chen Yi asked after thinking carefully about Fu Xi's words.

"There is such a possibility, but the old minister can't be sure now!" Fu Xi nodded in response.

Chen Yi was silent again, slowly thinking about the bits and pieces after the opening of the big array, but this time the contemplation was a little long, and it lasted until the autumn equinox.

"Your Majesty, when the autumn equinox arrives, is the eighth array going to be opened?" Fu Xi asked Chen Yi's opinion, he didn't dare to make his own decisions about this kind of thing.

Chen Yi stared at the seven drops of blood in front of him and frowned slightly, he was not without worries in his heart, but cultivation is to sail against the current, where is there anything smooth sailing?

If we only care about life and are afraid of hardships and dangers, how can we talk about preaching and how can we talk about detachment?

"Open, not only the eighth array eye, but all the remaining array eyes are open for me!" Chen Yi ordered Fu Xi.

When deciding on this thing, he hesitated before making up his mind, but once he made up his mind, he would become determined, and he would not change or regret after deciding, which was Chen Yi's character.

"The old minister obeys!"

Fu Xi's voice was deep and contained deep admiration, and he would not be so firm in the form in front of him.

Monks are not immortal, and if there is no mysterious underworld of the six realms of reincarnation today, death is really dead, how can you not cherish your own life?

On the other hand, Chen Yi made up his mind in such a short period of time and was convinced.

Open!

The eighth array slowly opened under Fu Xi's slightly trembling hands, and a bright red blood rushed up to the sky, bringing a crimson light that filled the sky, filling the entire Spring and Autumn Great Array.

The crimson light dissipated, and a golden giant sword from the sky revealed its hideous face, and the killing power suddenly flew, sharp and unparalleled, and it was unstoppable, and it swung at Chen Yi.

"It's good to come!"

Chen Yi shouted, the purple gold dragon robe he was wearing shattered, the golden light blessed his body, and his whole body was suddenly like gold poured, full of explosive power.

Rumble!

The Spring and Autumn Array shook, and the golden light raged and diffused, blocking all sight, and the light dissipated slightly, revealing Chen Yi's figure.

Chen Yi, like a golden god of war, raised his hands high, firmly grasped the golden long sword in his hand, and the muscles on his arms trembled slightly.

Deadlocked!

The stalemate between the golden giant and the golden giant sword, the golden sharpness, but it couldn't shake the golden hands at all.

Roar!

The stalemate was due to the balance of power, and as a sky-high roar came out of Chen Yi's mouth, the pair of gold-poured arms stepped over with a powerful and powerful twist.

The golden sword shattered with a wail, turning into a drop of blood and being firmly imprisoned.

"Your Majesty is all right," Fu Xi asked worriedly.

Chen Yi was refreshed, and laughed: "Haha, Taifu can rest assured, please continue to unseal it, I am very good!"

Time passes, and autumn goes to the east.

The tenth, the eleventh, and it wasn't until the twelfth drop of blood was released that Fu Xi saw Chen Yi's appearance.

A purple gold dragon robe had long since disappeared, and the Chaos Bell was buzzing above Chen Yi's head.

"Your Majesty, the old minister will help you!" Fu Xi's figure flashed and appeared beside Chen Yi.

There was blood flowing from the corners of Chen Yi's mouth, this was the first time he had been injured, but it was not a monk, but the last drop of blood.

This last drop is the most powerful of the twelve forces in heaven and earth, representing space and speed.

Although the speed is fast and there are traces to follow, the space is different, and it is extremely mysterious but there is no trace.

"Taifu retreat!" Chen Yi shouted in a deep voice, it was not that he didn't believe in Fuxi, but this last kick was coming, and he didn't want a flaw in his heart.

Besides, the space is mysterious, and he doesn't want Fu Xi to be affected and injured.

Airplanes!

Poop!

The dazzling light is bright and beautiful, brilliant without losing its elegance, with blandness in the fury, and hidden murder in the blandness, colliding with Chen Yi fiercely.

Chen Yi has learned to shuttle through the space, but now he can't and can't use it, the previous eleven forces representing heaven and earth are imprisoned by Chen Yi, once the shuttle space leaves, these eleven forces will break free from the prison cage in an instant.

Therefore, there is only one way, and that is hard shock.

Only in the hard shock to find the weakness of speed and space, so as to imprison.

Sad!

Ethereal and nowhere to be found, the killing machine sometimes flashes, sometimes it hides.

"Your Majesty, he seems to be afraid of the place around your body!" Fu Xi was in a hurry, unable to make a move, but he was able to remind him loudly.

A word to wake up the authorities.

Chen Yi carefully observed that Fu Xi's words were indeed good, but this drop of blood never approached within five zhang of Chen Yi's body.

"Since you're so dishonest, I don't mind testing you with a knife," the corners of Chen Yi's mouth naturally curled, and he smiled evilly.

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