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Chapter 1821 The last method

Let’s talk about Fang Junmei again, a violent bombing was fruitless.

Obviously, unless the strength improves even more, or even reaches the level of Feng Yao and others, it may not be possible to directly destroy this space.

In this way, we can only find another way.

Junmei was drinking old wine while thinking about it.

"If this strange creature can turn against the Emperor of Blood Sea and provoke it to appear and fight me, it will be an idea. As long as it is solved, Emperor of Blood Sea and others will lose their eyes and can only escape blindly."

I murmured in my heart again.

"It seems that I have to try my previous method, and continue to destroy the earth-shaking blood mist that is connected to him, until it hurts, until it gets angry, until the Emperor of the Blood Sea and the others can't control him, and let him show up."

Fang Junmei said viciously.

Thinking of this, I flew out again.

Looking again.

It's bombardment.

Junmei repeated what happened before, killing a mass of earth-shaking blood mist.

The two emperors of the Blood Sea on one side gradually read out his movements from the reaction of the monster under their feet.

roar!

The roaring sounds rose up from time to time again."

Oh no, that boy must be killing the earth-shaking blood mist again, he wanted to irritate it to appear." Blood

The lady said quickly.

"We have to hurry in front of him and collect all the blood together, otherwise I may not be able to control it."

Emperor Haitian responded immediately and said calmly.

"Go!"

Take a shout.

Huh—that

The skeleton monster, with its wings, flew out into the depths of the distance with the two.

It was an invisible battle that began.

Fang Junmei was blindly looking around, but the monster and the Emperor of Blood Sea had known about it for a long time. It is easy to imagine who is faster and who is slower.

As he searched, Fang Junmei found that the earth-shaking blood mist was getting less and less, and it was becoming more and more difficult to find. He gradually realized that the other party must have taken it.

This old method has also been resolved by the other party!

"What a cunning opponent!"

One day, Fang Jun sighed loudly, thought for a moment, his eyes lit up again, what if he had disappeared without going to find the other party?

But thinking about the roots and feet of this mysterious creature, although he was in his stomach, he would be seen by the other party at that moment. If he did not move behind him, he would still appear as a trace of space turbulence again and again, and the other party would probably still run away in advance.

This method is probably useless.

After searching for a long time, I began to fly in the direction I came.

After this, he could no longer think of any more ways, so he could only take the last path, the last stupidest way.

It took me many years to reach the entrance again and the deep blue crack emerged.

After coming out, I clearly felt that the Qihui Taoist was hiding beside me, and there was nothing to say hello, and then left the formation fog.

The clear world is imprinted in his eyes.

When the monks of the Blood Luo tribe came out, they naturally knew immediately, and someone immediately informed the Nine Emperors to go. Soon, the Nine Emperors led a group of demon cultivators to come."

Have met seniors!"

Everyone saluted respectfully.

Fang Jun said nothing, glanced at the cultivators with majestic eyes, and felt silence.

"...Senior, can you kill them two?" Jiu

The emperor asked with a tough bullet.

No." Fang

Junmei replied lightly.

As soon as he said that, the atmosphere became even more awkward. Jiudi and others had no idea how to respond, for fear of angering Fang Junmei.

Fang Junmei said, "How long have I been in?"

It's almost three or four hundred years." Nine

The emperor replied.

After so long, you should have found out my details clearly, right?"

Junmei immediately asked a sharp question, her eyes becoming extremely deep, like an old monster who could not guess.

As soon as the words came out, Jiudi and others were exploding their scalp.

Neither admitting, nor lying.

Junmei's eyes were like lightning, and he swept the crowd coldly again, which made everyone lower their heads and dared not look at him.

"If he doesn't come out, I will keep him out and fight with him to end his grudges." Fang

Junmei said coldly.

He said again: "So, from now on, if you withdraw your original formation, I will set up a new formation and completely block the entrance. But when they come out again, they may be in the realm of the Spirit Ancestor, and they may be able to rush out of the formation. So--if you still want to survive, then move, we will come outside to fight, and your Xue Luo tribe will not exist."

When people heard this, they were stunned.

But it is too normal to think about Fang Junmei doing this, but is it really going to give up on her own nest?”

Senior, this Blood Luo tribe is the ancestral land of our tribe, and it cannot be destroyed!"

The Nine Emperors hurriedly begged.

The most tight-knit inside is of course several important places in the clan.

Junmei glanced at him and said lightly: "I will kill these two guys. I will notify you that you have done your best and given you enough time to move. If you talk more, don't blame me for starting a killing spree. If you withdraw your formation, get out of here!"

Domineering and indifferent, and pressure swept through!

——

The strong wind swept away, and everyone was blown and shaking, and they couldn't stand steadily.

The emperor smiled bitterly, thought for a moment, and finally nodded to everyone.

I didn't say much, the evacuation formation of the evacuation formation, and the evacuation of the tribe members who evacuated the tribe members. Very

Soon, the formation will be removed, and it is Fang Junmei's turn to set up the formation.

His formation level has not improved for many years, and is even worse than that of the Nine Emperors and others. But don’t worry too much. The two Emperors of Blood Sea will definitely not be so stupid that they rushed out in a short period of time.

After the formation outside retreated, the Qiqing Taoist had already set off on his way and rushed to the central holy realm of the human race to bring helpers.

The mist reappeared, wrapping the entrance again.

Junmei's eyes were extremely calm. He didn't look at the two of them in his heart just because he had killed Bengshan. Who knew that there were several top-quality innate spiritual treasures in their hands, and how many had already changed their minds in their hearts?

If the Emperor of Blood Sea and Mrs. Blood both reached the realm of the Spirit Ancestor, Fang Junmei might not be able to win in two to four. Even if there is only one, he will be rushing out and running away, and there will be a future problem in the future.

In order to kill these two people, Fang Junmei must make full preparations.

A brilliant formation!

A great helper!

Nothing can be missing!

Yu Fangjunmei himself had to let go of the two and a half steps of things, but fortunately, he could also accumulate magic power and soul, deduce new methods, and not waste time.

At this moment, in the deep blue crack world.

The Emperor of Blood Sea and Mrs. Blood were also discussing."

Husband, that boy should have noticed our response and knew that his move would definitely fail again. What do you think he would do next?"
Chapter completed!
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