Refining Heaven and Earth

Five months later, Zhan Tianzong finally took action. The demons came together, nearly ten million troops, covering the sky and the sun.

The Tianyuan continent has never seen such scenes before, but it must be traced back to the era of barbarism.

The coalition forces slashed their horses and waited for them. After all the agents had withdrawn for less than an hour, Zhan Tianzong and the army of the monsters finally arrived.

The armies of the sky are endless, stretching hundreds of miles, layer after layer, and five months of rest.

On the coalition side, Fang Bai led the Qinghuang Army, which was indeed powerful. The forces of all parties also laid out formations and were prepared to rely on formations to resist.

Despite this, Fang Bai still felt less optimistic. Zhan Tianzong waited for five months and must be preparing something.

Fang Pengyuan was standing beside him, his hair was flying, and his whole body exuded a powerful force, which attracted many surprised eyes. It was really amazing to have such a strong man out of thin air.

Divine knowledge spread unbridled and found something strange. Zhan Tianzong even divided the demons into ten camps. This was to use the power of the demons to launch an impact.

Xiu was repressed to return to the realm. The strength of the demon tribe was obviously much stronger. It seems that this trip is not very optimistic.

Looking further into the distance, Fang Bai froze for a moment. If the essence of the murderous spirit was generally condensed, the sky was suspended, and the sky sank a bit.

Zhan Tianzong's army came in the volley, Fang Bai frowned and greeted him, Fang Pengyuan followed, Fang Bai didn't say much.

8/{\"…

The two sides stopped outside Baizhang. The two men in Zhantianzong were like snow-white clothes, with arrogance on their faces, and said indifferently: "To this day, if you bow your heads, you will still have a way of life."

Fang Bai smiled coldly, "Don't you think it's a bit redundant to say this?"

Humph!

One of them hummed a little, his expression a little ugly, and seemed to remember the scene when Fang Bai was showing his mighty power that day.

"The disparity in strength, the outcome has been set, I do not want to create more sins in Zhan Tianzong, I will give you a quarter of an hour to consider, it is war or surrender!"

"No need to bother." Fang Bai laughed: "I can tell you now, fight!"

"I don't know anything!"

Zhan Tianzong snorted again, "Ready to die!" After that, he turned away and left.

Fang Bai didn't care, looked at Fang Pengyuan beside him, and smiled, "I'll see you perform next."

"Yep!"

Fang Peng nodded distantly, his momentum suddenly spread out, his blond hair was flying, and the sky's demons were scattered toward the Zhantianzong army, attracting countless light in shock.

"Demon tribe?" You Tianzong disciple wondered.

"Clan!"

The demons shivered fiercely inside, and the powerful coercion seemed to bring repression from the soul, which was the repression from the bloodline.

The blood ranks of the monsters are so strict that they have been rooted in their hearts for many years and cannot be changed.

Powerful blood means great strength, the power of race, comes from blood, and it is unchanged forever!

"Are you already out of touch with the human race?"

Fang Pengyuan screamed in anger, the sound waves rolled away and slammed in the heart of each demon clan, his face inexplicably burning.

The demon clan has the pride of the demon clan, born with a strong flesh, despising the human race from the heart, defeated by a war in ancient times, despised and hated, and the hermit family still has a little fear.

The human race is inherently weak, but its perception is terrible, its growth rate is abnormal, and its reproduction speed is abnormal. For many years, it has been firmly ruled wildly, and the demons have no chance to stand up.

If it weren't for the inner race, it would be hard to say if the demons could keep the southern region.

This time, an unprecedented battle has occurred within the human race. The demon clan thinks it is a godsend opportunity. If they want to win in chaos, they will also consume the power of the human race.

This is a good strategy, but the demon tribe always feels uncomfortable, because the demon tribe adheres to strength and respects conspiracy and tricks.

Moreover, Ming was allied with the coalition forces, but colluded with Zhan Tianzong in his back.

"Tell me, where is the dignity of the demon tribe?"

Fang Pengyuan came again with a rage, and the demons lowered their heads, ashamed!

In ancient times, the war was defeated, and the demon tribe has always been in a state of sorrow. It comes down to being too despicable before finally defeating. Now the demons have to use these despicable means, and their hearts are extremely shameless.

Where is dignity?

Zhan Tianzong saw that the situation was not good. In case the demon retreated, even if the battle was won, it would be a terrible victory. Someone shouted, "War!"

war! war! war!

The sound was rolling, the sound was shaking everywhere, and the voices of thousands of people gathered together, the world was surging, and the void was dim.

Huh!

A long howl, high into the clouds, wearing gold cracks, saw Fang Peng far and suddenly appeared on the body, a huge body unfolded, the golden wings dazzled in the sun.

The turbulent weather spread out, and through the void to the distance, the sharp howling savagely penetrated the hearts of each demon.

"Golden-winged Dapeng!"

"Golden-winged Dapeng!"

Everyone exclaimed, the demon tribe was shocked, and the pure blood was absolutely golden-winged Dapeng.

A golden-winged Dapeng appeared in Nanyu once, and always thought it was a rumor. At this time, it turned out to be true!

"Every race, withdraw from this battle!"

The majestic, unquestionable words fell, and the demons looked at each other.

Golden-winged Dapeng, from the ancient blood of the demon tribe, the existence of the saint in the demon, for many years, the blood of the demon saint has long disappeared in the long river of history, and I did not expect to reappear today.

Where to go, demon hesitated!

Driven by their interests, they told them that joining the battle with Tianzong would be good for the demons; the bloodliness of the majesty told them that they must listen to the orders of the Golden Wing Dapeng.

"Friends of the monsters, listen to me!"

There was one person from the Zhantianzong army, and he said loudly, "Destroy these people. The recklessness belongs to Zhantianzong and the demon tribe. We divide the world equally."

"Golden-winged Dapeng blood, don't you want to have it? Zhan Tianzong will never interfere!"

boom!

The spirits of the demons were tilted. In that ancient era, the blood of the demons was sacred and inviolable, and their roots were traced, but those races were too powerful.

Nowadays, unlike the old days, the golden-winged Dapeng's bloodline is no longer alone, and there is no strong strength to back it up, so there is no need to be afraid.

In other words, if someone can refine the blood of the Golden-winged Dapeng, its strength will skyrocket, it will break through the rampant race, and it will reach an unprecedented level.

Thinking of this, their hearts were fiery, and looking at the magnificent golden figure, it seemed that they were going further.

"idiot!"

Fang Pengyuan sneered coldly: "I know what you are thinking in your heart, but have you ever thought about it, will Zhan Tianzong be equally savage with the demons?"

"At the speed of the terrifying growth of the human race, it will not be long before the end of the demon race. When the people are unified, it is the end of the demon race!"

"This war belongs to the war among human races. Wouldn't it be better for us to stand by and watch? No matter who wins or loses, it is of great benefit to our demons!"

This situation has been expected before, in case the demons cannot be brought together, at least the demons must be kept away.

The demon clan heard the words, and she was really tempted. Sitting in the mountains and watching tigers was the most favorable situation.

"Don't make friends," Zhan Tianzong shouted. "After this victory, Zongmen will pick us up. In case of defeat, these people will always be trapped here."

boom!

The Yaozu trembled in the bottom of his heart, and almost forgot the most fundamental things. To return to the barbarity, there must be a battle Tianzong.

"You all!"

Fang Bai knew that it was time for him to speak, and he was really energetic, and said loudly: "Below, born in this world, broke through the obstacles of the Battle of the Heavens more than 100 years ago and went to the barbarity."

"I had a way back then, and naturally I can do it today. I don't want to be an enemy of the demons, but I also ask the demons' friends to think carefully!"

The fall of the voice caused a great uproar. The origin of Fang Bai has always been curious, always thinking that another powerful force behind it, did not expect to come from Tianyuan mainland!

If you think about it carefully, everyone will have no doubt. In the wild battle, all the major forces gathered. Fang Bai should have a great force behind him, and he should show up.

Zhan Tianzong's army looked angry. Once the demons broke away from the battle, the victory was unpredictable. Zongmen offered a reward for Fang Bai, who did not expect to appear here.

The demon tribe was tempted again. Zhan Tianzong's attitude showed that Fang Bai was absolutely true that he did have a way to return to the barbaric.

So why bother fighting?

The demon tribe has fallen to this point, and under the leadership of the Golden-winged Dapeng, it may be able to recast its glory, and no matter how bad it is, there will be a place for the demon tribe.

As for the bloodline of refining the golden-winged Dapeng, just calm down and think about it, you can only think about it. One million people of the 500,000 demon clan can have the opportunity, and hope is so small!

Fang Pengyuan took this opportunity and said loudly: "All peoples, come with me!" The voice fell, his wings fluttered, and he flew into the air, lasing into the distance.

After a short silence, a figure in the demon camp blasted into the distance, approaching one after the other.

Suddenly, the demon clan nearly 500,000 troops dissipated.