Refining Heaven and Earth

In the Western Region, the wind and rain are coming, the air seems extremely dull.

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Near the coastline of the southern coast, nearly a thousand huge warships were sailing. It was an army that crossed from the sun, and the news quickly spread in the western region.

Overnight, the bustling city, rare people, seems to have chosen retreat overnight.

The army stopped at the southern coastline, and was not in a hurry to head north. A stream of light spread out, and it flew along the coastline toward the northeast.

Zhantian Zongji's strength in one field is extremely powerful. Although the Southern Region, Qinghuang, Yunhuang and Panhuang gather together, millions of troops still dare not underestimate.

It is best to contact the Eastern and Northern Army and advance together.

Daodao figure walked out of the battleship, and found a place along the coastline. The battleship was stolen and the millions of troops dispersed. How magnificent was the momentum.

Stepping on the land of the Western Regions, Zhan Tianzong may be attacked at any time, and all the spies will spread out, reaching a depth of a million miles.

There are their own garrisons in the three fields of a field. The Qinghuang army is stationed with ten extinctions, and the ten kings and hundred generals are dispersed separately. When the attack is encountered, the formation method is started as soon as possible.

The army fights, the individual strength is extremely small, and the formation method plays a vital role.

In the past few years, Tianxing and Tianyue have achieved the greatest gains. The two have repaired without breakthrough, and gunfire and kendo have successively broken to great consummation, and their strength has skyrocketed.

Fang Bai still stays in the fifth level of the entrance. It is very difficult to improve to this level!

Mrs. Xiao has never looked for Fang Bai since that day. Instead, Xiao Qiu has been here a few times, and sees that Fang Bai is retreating without interruption.

Prince Wushou did not come to him. When he was alive or dead, he wanted to improve his strength as much as possible. No one can guarantee that he can survive such a large-scale operation.

This waited another half year, and finally received the news of the northern and eastern regions.

The army started again and gathered towards the northeast.

Three months later, the army of three domains and eight wastelands finally converged. Nearly three million strong men gathered, and the minimum was also the strongest in the path. So prestigious, I am afraid that it can only be compared in ancient times.

The army was stationed, spreading for hundreds of miles, and the strong men from three realms and eight famines gathered to discuss countermeasures.

Prince Wushuang has come to Fang Bai and intentionally invited him to go with him. After all, it is extremely rare to show his face in front of the strong men in the Three Realms.

Fang Bai did not hesitate to refuse, in case Wu Guang was also there, wouldn't it be delivered to the door automatically?

The Dongyu army gathered, and the people in Qingfeng Pavilion probably came. Master Fang Baiji hung up the master, but it was not good to come in person to inquire, and Xiang Xiang was asked to ask him.

People in Yinyang Jinggu are bound to come. After so many years, I don't know if Zhu Xi and Wang Fu painting are okay. After thinking about it, Fang Bai still didn't go to find it. It's not the time.

Near the coastline, nearly a hundred figures gathered together. These people may not be the strongest in the barren continent, but they are the most powerful people in the barren continent. They are all hegemonic figures.

Prince Wushuang appeared in the crowd, which was particularly conspicuous and attracted countless lights, with admiration and envy!

Mrs. Xiao, Shi Jue old man, and Dan Lao are all on the list. Among them, there is a person Fang Bai is very familiar with, Wu Guang!

Fang Bai was right!

"You all!"

An old man in the purple robe said, "This is Wu Guang, who exposes the plot of Zhan Tianzong, or he will tell you what Zhan Tianzong has done for so many years."

Everyone looked towards Wu Guang. At this time, Wu Guang was in the quartet of combined states, and with the ten-square royal sky array, he could almost run the middle of the combined state.

Wu Guang saluted everyone with a fist and said in a hurry, "You all know the ancient war. The great **** Feng Lixi led my people to defeat the demons and finally changed peace for more than 100,000 years."

Humph!

Suddenly someone snorted and interrupted Wu Guang's discourse. "Say something, say fast fart, what are you doing?"

Talking is a red-haired flying old man, exuding a strong momentum around him, exuberant vitality walks around the body, standing next to three men and a woman, watching Wu Guang equally coldly.

Wu Guang smiled faintly. "Dear friends of the demons, this is actually the case. Why do you care about things many years ago?"

It turns out that these people are all demon from the southern region. The great **** Feng Lixi is their taboo and the last name they want to hear.

"Fart fast!" The red-haired old man said coldly.

Wu Guang flashed a cold light in his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, and continued: "A big war that year, the barren continent broke down, and we have today's four realms."

"There is another one that was born into the void, and the great wind of God is kind, and he puts up a large array to stabilize the land, which is now the Tianyuan continent."

"A few years ago, I accidentally walked through a crack in space and went to the Tianyuan continent to discover the secret of Zhantianzong!"

"It turned out that as early as 100,000 years ago, Zhan Tianzong had already taken the Tianyuan continent into his pocket, and asked the elderly of Shifang to open up the void that filled the heavenly array, and entered the array every 100 years.

"Zhan Tianzong wolf ambition, regardless of the safety of the mainland, extracts the chaos in the tonic array. It is extremely cruel, and treats the Tianyuan mainland as a place to cultivate war slaves."

"Presumably everyone knows the power of the war slaves. Zhan Tianzong can dominate the Western Regions. He has dominated the war for many years.

"Unfortunately, Zhan Tianzong found out that he was chased after he was brutally murdered. Even if he returned to the wild, he could not escape. He finally returned to the Northern Territory. Zong's victory! "

Wu Guangyi frustrated and described himself as a hero against the Battle of Heaven.

Everyone heard the words, their eyes were shining, Tianyuan mainland didn't care, but the atmosphere of chaos was extraordinary. No wonder the Zongtian ruled the Western Regions, and the strong emerged!

How much chaos have they collected for 100,000 years?

With these chaos, they can go one step further.

The savage question of the path of sacredness has long been cut off, and it is also good to become a quasi-sacred. Isn't the goal of cultivation just to climb to the top of martial arts?

"Are you sure it is chaos?" The red-haired old man asked coldly.

"of course!"

Wu Guang said with a smile, after taking out a copper pot, after opening, a unique breath drifted into the void.

The crowd shook, their faces turned wild, although many people had not seen the atmosphere of chaos, but this breath was so intimate that it seemed to be closely connected with heaven and earth.

Chaos Air!

The crowd no longer had the slightest doubt, their eyes were shining, and it really was the atmosphere of chaos!

"You all!"

Wu Guanglang chanted: "Zhan Tianzong goes backwards and forwards, we should unite and fight together, and we will be utterly wild!"

Everyone echoed, but stared at the copper pot in Wu Guang's hands, Wu Guang secretly sneered, lurking for so many years, in order to refine the chaos.

For more than a hundred years, the air of chaos was almost refined and clean, and these were left to make bait and stimulate the Three Realms and Eight Wilds to fight against the Heavenly Sect.

To be able to practice today, the chaos air is very important. How can Wu Guang forget the benefits of chaos air?

"well said!"

The old man with red hair shouted, "So what are we waiting for, immediately destroy the shameless men of Zeng Tianzong!"

In the war of ancient times, the demon tribe pained forever. The era of the demon saints standing upside down and overwhelmingly passed. Despite occupying the dwelling place of the southern region, the demon tribe all missed the ancient era.

From the perspective of the demon clan, they are the barbaric masters, and the human race is a rebel, robbing the demon territory.

Today, the Three Realms and Eight Wilds are together to fight the Battle of the Heavenly Sect, and the demon tribe naturally enjoys it. The development of the tribe is too abnormal. It just takes the opportunity to consume the power of the tribe, and can take advantage of this opportunity to expand the territory of the demon tribe.

"Do not worry."

Wu Guang was very disdainful to him, but said with a smile in his mouth: "We are gathered here to find a perfect solution. The accumulation of 100,000 years in Zhantianzong is not a trivial matter. Don't take care!"

"What are you afraid of?"

The old man with red hair sneered: "Are we still fighting in three domains and eight wastelands, but we ca n’t fight one Heavenly Sect? But before that, there is one thing to make clear, what should Tianyuan mainland do?"

Everyone heard the words and frowned. According to Wu Guang, the Tianyuan continent itself was irrelevant. Where did it go to enter the Tiantian array? In this case, it was different.

Why is the battle against Heaven Sect?

To put it bluntly, isn't it for chaos?

With so many forces in the Three Realms and Eight Wilds, how should the atmosphere of chaos be distributed?

How much is left to be allocated to each of the forces?

Keke!

Wu Guang coughed twice and said, "The key now is to defeat Zeng Tianzong first, and the rest of the matter, after we defeat Zhan Tianzong, we sit down and talk."

"No!"

The old man with red hair flatly refused, "It's better to say clearly, the race is despicable, the old man can't believe it."

Everyone frowned, and the red-haired old man was worried that it was not unreasonable. When he defeated the Zhuang Tianzong and distributed the atmosphere of chaos, the human race would inevitably join forces to crowd out the demons.

Some people even thought about whether to take the opportunity to get rid of the demon tribe, once and for all!

But now is not the time, in case the demon tribe gets angry and quits the battle, it's okay to say that it will be troublesome to go to battle and fight against the Emperor Tianzong.

"What do you want to do?" Someone asked in a deep voice.

Hehe!

The old man with red hair laughed: "In fact, the old man has long thought about it for you. The three domains and eight wastelands are allocated according to the mainland. The name of the Yanghuang is actually dead, so naturally we are left out. Only three of us are left."

"The chaos is divided into ten parts. The seven wastes are weak and each takes half. The remaining three are divided by our three domains. The southern part of our country is the strongest. If you lose a little, it will take three and a half. The eastern part will take two and the northern part. Domains. "

"Fair and just, reasonable!"