Chapter 1195

Whew, whew!

Two figures shot at the East Acropolis like streamers.

"Who?"

A strong man immediately appeared in the city to intercept.

"It's me." Gubolin's voice was low.

"I've seen a few city masters!" The interceptor suddenly became respectful. This kind of respect is not because gubolin is the leader of Shaocheng, but because of gubolin's strength.

In the East Acropolis, gubolin is not only the son of the city Lord, but also the first genius and the first strong man of the East Acropolis.

Fang Haotian was surprised that he didn't know that Gu Bolin was the leader of Shaocheng. But it's not surprising that the interceptor's respect for gubolin's strength.

When approaching the East Acropolis, Fang Haotian has covered the whole East Acropolis with soul induction. He has found that there is no stronger person in the city than Gu Bolin.

Unless those who are stronger than gubolin are out of the city, gubolin is actually the first strong man in the East Acropolis, so it is normal for him to be respected.

Gu Bolin took Fang Haotian into the city and went straight to the city master's house.

"I really didn't expect you to be the young city Lord." Fang Hao said with a smile, "elder martial brother, you are noble."

Gubolin: "don't tease me. The real nobility is the strength. After entering the Tianxuan ancient sect, I know more and more that there are mountains outside the mountain and there are people outside the people. My strength and identity are not enough for the Tao. Therefore, I usually only say that I am from Dongwei city in the sect. There is nothing worth showing off as a young city master. "

They entered the city Lord's residence.

When Gu Bolin came back, the city Lord's house was boiling. Although he is the leader of the little city, his reputation is far above his father. The aura of the first strong man in the East acropolis is more important than anything.

Of course, the people of the city Lord's residence also know that there are no weak people in Tianxuan ancient sect. Since Fang Haotian is a disciple of Tianxuan ancient sect and the younger martial brother of Gu Bolin, it's needless to say that nature has strong strength, so the city Lord's residence also respects Haotian.

The people in the blood devil hall may come at any time. Gu Bolin needs to secretly layout to resist the blood sacrifice, so he has no time to accompany Fang Haotian.

Fang Haotian doesn't need Gu Bolin's company. Let Gu Bolin arrange a quiet room for him.

The situation in the fairyland is getting more and more serious. Fang Haotian needs more time to understand the sky breaking style.

Naturally, he has to make two preparations. He can't put all his hopes on the return of the Dharma phase to the fairy world. He also needs to do everything to make himself strong.

In the fairyland these years, Fang Haotian can be said to have obtained the best resources on the ninth floor of the fairyland. All he can find or those masters find are piled on him. He has made great progress, but there is still a big gap with Saint DiBi.

Now Fang Haotian sees greater hope for the broken sky style.

The Dharma phase without robbing the body has tasted the sweetness, and the extraterritorial chaotic power is indeed powerful. If I can use the sky breaking style to cut through the wall of the fairy world and obtain the chaotic power outside the tower for cultivation, my strength will naturally make an amazing breakthrough. Maybe I won't have to go back to the fairy world at that time, and I have surpassed the strength of the holy emperor.

However, the boundary wall of the fairy world is much stronger than that of the soul world, and Fang Haotian's Buddha still can't break the sky.

He attributed the reason to his lack of understanding of the sky.

If he can fully understand the breaking heaven style, the Buddha will be able to obtain the cultivation of extraterritorial chaotic forces.

As long as I reach the peak of Immortal Emperor and even break through chaos, I can turn over.

"Sky breaking style!"

Fang Haotian quietly understood the sky breaking move in the quiet room.

Gubolin is busy in the city, with various layouts.

As the No. 1 strongman of the East Acropolis and the leader of the little city, he can naturally lead the whole East Acropolis. Moreover, under the blood sacrifice, no one in the whole city can be spared. In order to survive, it is impossible for the people in the city not to work hard.

Of course, in order not to cause panic before the blood sacrifice in the whole city, only the strong at the highest level in the city know about it, and the people at the bottom need to keep it secret.

In addition, Gu Bolin could not place all the hopes of the East Acropolis on Fang Haotian, even if he could confirm the arrival of the three elders, because he didn't know what level of people sent to the blood sacrifice in the blood demon hall existed.

What if there is a stronger presence than the three elders!

Therefore, the young talents who showed certain talents in the city were brought out of the East Acropolis for some reasons that would not be doubted. They could come back after the blood sacrifice.

On the surface, the East acropolis is as calm as before, but in fact, it is full of crisis and layout.

Fang Haotian also tried his best to understand the breaking heaven style in the quiet room, so as to enable himself to go back to the fairy world, or help the original master of the fairy world to break the wall of the fairy world to obtain chaotic power cultivation.

Time passes as usual.

One day half a month later, the sky was bright, and four figures suddenly appeared in the void, looking at the East Acropolis from a distance.

Dongwei city can only be regarded as a small city for the whole soul world, but after all, it is a city with Tianxuan ancient sect disciples such as Gu Bolin, and there are still nearly ten million people.

"This is the city." The fat one eyed old man looked at the East Acropolis with blood in his eyes. "The most powerful thing in the city is the little guy of Tianxuan guzong, but he won't be of any use even if he returns to the city."

"So the city immediately became a dead city." The nails were very long and sharp. The thin red haired young man looked at his own nails. "After the blood sacrifice to this city, I should be able to successfully reunite."

Wearing pink clothes, the pink faced young man with a man's face but a woman's demeanor whispered softly, "if this is the case, it is their honor for us to choose this city as the target of blood sacrifice."

"Do it!" There was a small red snake on the right arm. The old man who kept spitting out letters gently waved his hand.

"Yes, blood envoy!"

The three men immediately agreed.

Although the three of them are also powerful and the top existence in the chaotic environment, they have to bow their heads in front of the old man, because they are the old man's blood slaves.

Whoosh!

Three blood slaves shot away at the East Acropolis.

The snake's blood on his arm made the old man look at the East Acropolis and arouse a cruel smile.

The three blood slaves quickly reached the East Acropolis and waved as soon as they approached.

Hoo.

There are a group of strong people in the blood demon hall, at least one million, of which at least 30 are at the level of chaos.

Such power is really powerful for the original power of Dongwei city.

But no matter how powerful it is, it can't wait to die.

The East Acropolis, which had been prepared for a long time, was also a violent surge in the city when these people appeared. It was almost the whole city going to war and besieged the city.

"Kill!"

As soon as the two sides appeared, a fierce battle broke out directly, and the blood light rushed to the sky, and then concentrated in the air to form an air blood pool.

"Damn it." Gu Bolin saw that the blood pool took shape at once. It can be seen that many people died in the city at once. He immediately roared. His deep eyes were like an endless sea, rising endless waves.

He is the little Lord of the city and the first strong man of the city, so he has become the actual ruler of the East Acropolis.

All the people in the city are his people.

He used to live a peaceful life, but now he is slaughtered by the hemp heads in the blood demon hall and collected blood fog. How can he not be angry?

"Die!"

Gubolin went crazy.

As a disciple of Tianxuan ancient sect, he is also a powerful person in the chaotic environment. Under the madness, he directly killed a path of blood.

His strength is too strong in dongweicheng, so he has become the most dazzling existence of dongweicheng people.

"That's him." The three blood slaves locked gubolin at once and immediately killed him at the same time.

The three blood slaves suddenly revealed that they were the first of many blood demons, so Fang Haotian also moved.

Whoosh!

Fang Haotian suddenly appeared in front of the three blood slaves.

"You deserve to die for such evil deeds!"

Fang Haotian directly cast the soul fantasy world to envelop the three blood slaves.

"Boy, who are you?" The three blood slaves all changed their faces slightly, and shouted angrily as they showed their killing moves.

"Die!"

Fang Haotian was too lazy to talk nonsense. When he waved his long sword, it was a sword of heaven and earth.

"How so powerful... No!"

The sword light drowned the three blood slaves directly.

"What?"

Those blood devil hall masters who were attacking the East Acropolis below were shocked and trembled. In an instant, they were killed by the strong men of the East Acropolis.

The people of the East Acropolis were in great spirits. They were all ecstatic when they looked at the figure of a young man in white on the void.

"It's him. He must be the younger martial brother mentioned by the ancient city leader. He's really strong."

"He is the disciple of Tianxuan ancient sect who came back with the young city Lord. Well, the stronger he is, the better."

"With him, we really hope to get through this disaster. His strength will certainly lead us to kill all these blood demons."

……

At this time, the old man with the snake in his right arm, that is, the old man called blood, was also shocked and widened his eyes.

The old man thought that Dongwei city would not have any resistance. His three blood slaves could help him complete the blood sacrifice at the lowest cost. But now there was an accident. A young man suddenly killed the blood slave.

It's too fast!

When Fang Haotian appeared, the old man also paid attention, but he didn't think that a young man from Dongwei city could be stronger than his three blood slaves. To say the least, even if they were stronger than his three blood slaves, they would not have a face-to-face result.

But the fact is too far from imagination.

With the strength of the three blood slaves, they couldn't hold up one face to face. They were killed before the blood envoy reacted.

It's really too fast. It's over too fast!

It's too late to save his men because it's already home blood.

"Damn it!"

The blood made him angry.

Once his blood slave dies, even if the blood sacrifice succeeds, he will pay a heavy price.

But no matter how heavy the price is, it is better than failure. After paying a heavy price, we should succeed even more.

If you fail after paying the price, it will be really heavy.

Now, if you want to succeed in the blood sacrifice, you have to kill this powerful young man.

Whoosh!

The blood tore up the space and took Fang Haotian with a murderous spirit.