"It's over, it's over. Can Brother Chen still survive?"

Huo Burning Immortal, Huo Wu, Liu Qizhou, other Yanhuo Sects, Jiuyang Sect, nearby sect disciples, and family disciples all looked at this scene, feeling physically and mentally terrified. In this situation, think about what would these people do if they deal with them?

"Things are not good!"

The people in the fairyland were trembling. Even if the Kitakotsu family was outside, they looked at the blood temple in the sky like the army like the god of death, and their faces were pale in fear.

Because they are in the Chinese Immortal Realm, these people are coming to the Chinese Immortal Realm. If not, the Chinese Immortal Realm will be destroyed and completely destroyed.

How can hundreds of millions of immortals in the Chinese Immortal Realm have the truth to survive?

If even Chen Qi was dead, with the temperament of the Blood Temple, how could he let them go?

I don’t know how many people the Blood Temple has killed.

It is rumored that as long as the person offended the Blood Temple is a little better, it doesn’t matter, it’s just that the person involved dies. If you meet those members of the Blood Temple who have a perverted personality, it will be a genocide disaster. Often, because one person involves the entire family, the end of a fairyland being destroyed by the Blood Temple has not happened.

Now that so many people come here, there is no need to guess. Once Chen Qi dies, thousands of families in the Chinese Immortal Realm, countless immortals and forces will be killed and massacred by the Blood Temple. It will be eradicated completely and completely eradicated.

Life is always worthless in the eyes of the people of the Blood Temple. If you want to kill, you will kill it.

"So terrifying? There are too many people in the sect, right?"

At this moment, in a distance, the head of Tianji Pavilion Yun Qianqiu, was also watching from afar.

He knew that Chen Qi had been accused of a feud with the Blood God Temple for a long time and was likely to encounter a life-and-death disaster. This is exactly what happened now. The powerful men from the Blood God Temple were so scary. Even he felt that Chen Qi would not be able to escape from death.

"Zijun, see if Chen Qi can escape this time?" Bei Zijun's father trembled. His body kept shaking, showing his inner fear and shock.

"Yeah, I'll take a look."

At this moment, Chen Qi confronted a group of people from the Blood Temple. Bei Zijun suddenly had his eyes wide open, and his eyes were bright, and he suddenly locked in Chen Qi in the sky, wanting to see if Chen Qi's luck could avoid this disaster.

But just now, Bei Zijun quickly closed his eyes, tears kept flowing, but his expression was horrified.

Just now, he saw that Chen Qi's golden luck was getting more and more. In the past, there were more than a dozen or dozens of threads, but now there are hundreds or thousands. It is like a golden dragon wandering around Chen Qi, and the radius of tens of thousands of miles is purple, purple and red, but in the center of this red is a golden figure.

"Chen Qi's luck is actually growing, and it's so much?"

Bei Zijun couldn't see through Chen Qi anymore, and he didn't know if Chen Qi could resist these members of the Blood Temple. Because in his eyes, those Immortal Saints of the Blood Temple were also shrouded in a large area of ​​luck. Although it was not as dazzling and powerful as Chen Qi, there were too many people.

The Immortal Saint, Immortal Lord, and Immortal Emperor are not the best among the billions of ordinary immortals, otherwise it would be impossible to become the Immortal Emperor or Immortal Lord. What's more, the Immortal Saint is strong. His luck is not bad.

It is already very terrifying to join together. The giant figure of the Blood God Temple and the Immortal Emperor's powerful man suppressed it. It is hard for Bei Zijun to guess whether Chen Qi can escape the disaster, and it is impossible to predict.

"The lord won't be a problem, right?"

"I hope the lord can escape this disaster."

Zhao Zilong and others were also a little scared. The Immortal Saint's powerful man is an unattainable force for them now. This time they could feel that Zhang Yue, the ninth-grade Immortal Saint, was astonishingly powerful as the nine-grade Immortal Saint in the sky.

A force of gravity spreads down at all times, and it is stressful to penetrate everyone. The feeling of the soul being restricted.

"You must be alive. Chen Qi."

Yao Xuelan was anxiously unable to stand up at this moment, restless, her face was covered with cold sweat, and she was anxious for Chen Qi. The people who came were extraordinary. If Chen Qi could not resist, she would die. This was not what Yao Xuelan wanted to see.

Even Zhang Mengyu looked up at the sky at this moment, her eyes were extremely complicated, but one thing is certain that she also hoped that Chen Qi could live. Chen Qi was her life savior and the key to whether they could survive, so they all hoped that Chen Qi could withstand it.

"Hehe, don't think too much, with Chen Qi's strength, there is naturally no problem."

Suddenly, a laugh came from beside him, it was Zhu Bajie's voice. Everyone turned their eyes to him.

"Don't look at me like that, although I'm very handsome."

Zhu Bajie was heartless and carried the Nine-Toothed Rake, showing a smile on his face: "I didn't know Chen Qi for a day or two. I know that this kid has great magical powers and many tricks later. How could he die so easily? If he wasn't an opponent, with the boy's personality, we probably would have let us run away together. How could he wait here to die? Do you think so? Hehe."

"Young Master Zhu, that's true. Chen Qi really won't have any trouble?" Feng Die also said worriedly.

"Go and go, I didn't talk to you, go there." Zhu Bajie hurriedly hid aside.

Boom!

At this moment, Chen Qi above suddenly spoke. He stared at the more than 300 immortal saints in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was not him facing so many strong people, but another person, without any pressure, his voice shaking the entire space.

"You are very grand this time. You have given me more than 300 immortal saints as supplements? Hahaha. Then I will accept it. And you."

Chen Qi's eyes fixed on the ninth-grade immortal saint Zhang Yue's immortal saint, "You think you can kill me if there are too many people? Tell you the truth, it's useless for the strong immortal saint to deal with me!"

"What?"

“Bold!”

"I think you are the one who wants us to take action by the Immortal Emperor of the Blood Temple? It's ridiculous. Just me, you are no match, let alone others? I don't know your situation yet. I am the Great Guardian of the Blood Temple, the Ninth-grade Immortal Saint, and you are just an Immortal Lord. Have you ever thought about the gap between them? Do you believe it or not, I can destroy you with just one move?"

"Originally, I thought you were so powerful before I came, but now I see that although I am better than ordinary immortals, I turned out to be a young man who has not grown up. Boy, you should go home and drink milk. Fight with our Blood Temple, you are a little tender!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhang Yue and a group of immortal saints in the Blood Temple laughed.

"What the lord is saying is very much. This kid is too young." A member of the Blood Temple echoed.

"Everyone, I have said that I want to show my strength and let you understand it well. Maybe I can see something. It will be of great benefit to your cultivation. Since I have said it, I have to do it. I will use this kid to practice my sea-breaking sword technique and you all look forward to it. If I miss this opportunity, it will be difficult for me to teach you in the future."

The ninth-grade immortal saint Zhang Yue is very good at being a teacher. At this moment, everyone looked expectant and was quite proud. He took out a sharp black long sword in his hand. His palm was wide and five feet long. Countless runes appeared in it. As soon as he took it out, black cracks appeared in the void, rippling layers of ripples. It was extremely terrifying.

Zhang Yue ignored Chen Qi directly and said with this knife: "This is my soul-destroying dragon yang sword. The secondary emperor sword is extremely powerful. There are countless strong people who have died under the knife. Today, I used this knife to cooperate with the sea-breaking sword technique to kill this person. One move is enough."

What? Everyone was overjoyed.

It is said that when the adults use the sword technique of the sea-breaking sword, it can be cut even with a starry sky and ocean in a star field. The two sides are separated and are terrible. It can be split into a destructive void for thousands of miles. I have always heard of it. Now the adults intend to show their unique skills to benefit them.

"This time we need to make good use of it. Experts teach us the secrets of our unique knowledge. It depends on us how much we can understand."

"Good opportunity, you must seize it."

Not only the powerful immortal saints, but also the countless members of the Immortal Emperor Blood Temple behind and the Immortal Masters, all concentrated their minds and locked their eyes on Zhang Yue's Immortal Saint, wanting to see the power of the Immortal Saint moves and see if they could see anything from it.

In fact, it is extremely rare for many people in the fairy world to understand the true meaning of many practices by observing other people's unique skills, thereby improving their cultivation and learning attainments.

Everyone stared at them, and the ninth-grade Immortal Saint, the high-level Blood Temple, came to practice in person. It is not to be missed.
Chapter completed!