Refining Heaven and Earth

Three hundred and nineteen!

Unconsciously, 319 people have become dead souls. These are the elite of the Eight Holy Gates, and each death is a painful loss.

V1 Genuine First S

Fang Bai's mouth smiled slightly, and suddenly a majestic sense swept away, Fang Bai's smile immediately solidified.

"who?"

The voice was full of anger, shaking the wild, and a figure in the distance rose to the sky, imposing.

凛冽 Incomparably glanced at him, immediately locked Fang Bai and Xiang Yu, stepping in the void, blinking.

"It's you!"

The comer was an old man in a green robe, with a long beard fluttering under his thin face, which had a taste of immortality.

At this moment, his face was gloomy, with doubts in his eyes, and Shen said, "Why? Is Zhan Tianzong going to continue fighting?"

Fang Bai immediately awakened, this person must have recognized Xiang Yu, and regarded him as a person of the Battle of Heavenly Sect, and immediately laughed: "The Eight Holy Gates do not know what to do, dare to offend me and fight for Heavenly Sect, but also want to share the chaos, Where is there such a cheap thing? "

"Okay!"

The old robe of the Qingpao smiled angrily, spreading his consciousness and shouting, "Everyone in the Battle of Heaven Sect rolls out the old man."

The sound spread like a tide, spreading in all directions, approaching Daodao, the figure rose into the air, the heavenly consciousness spread out, and then galloped.

In an instant, nearly a thousand people gathered around, most of them were the cultivation of Taoism, and there were a few glimpses of Taoism and Taoism.

Daodao's cold eyes fell on Fang Bai and Xiang Yu, both of them looked indifferent and ignored.

The situation is much better than expected. There are only more than 30 people in the same situation. This strength is terrifying, but for Fang Bai now, it is completely acceptable.

In other words, very satisfied!

The old man in the Qingpao became more and more gloomy. When his senses were swept away, he found that there were more dead people than he imagined. These were carefully selected elite disciples, and some even regarded them as the future of Zongmen.

Now that it's so silent, how can we not be angry?

"You guys, **** it!"

The old gentleman of Qingpao dropped his cold words, his eyes flashed coldly, his momentum burst out, and a sword light crossed the sky, severely chopped down towards Xiang Yu.

"be careful."

Xiang Yu's expression was dignified, and he could see that the old man was extraordinary. The sword was in his hand, the black man broke out, crossed the sky, and greeted quickly.

At this point, the eyes of the others at Bashengmen fell on Fang Bai, and several figures rushed to kill him.

Fang Bai chuckled, and the five people killed were all in the late stage of enlightenment.

It is normal to think about it. These are all genius characters. Each one has a higher eye than the sky. The five of them shot together, and they are very worthy.

The fact is to disappoint them!

The Zixiao Sword emerged out of nowhere, the air duct moved to the extreme, as if a flash of lightning was sweeping towards the person on the far left, and the purple mang whistled down, blinking.

"Be careful!"

Someone in the sky yelled loudly, their strength was strong, and they could probably see it in one shot.

"late!"

As soon as Fang Bai shouted, the dragon scale armor Guanghua flowed, and the Zixiao sword severely cut it down.

Rumble!

The light shone, the purple awns fell like a broken bamboo, and the person on the left was the weakest, with only seven levels of entry. How could he stop the sword of Fang Bai?

There was no time to make a scream, and his body exploded into blood mist.

At this point, the other four were killed, and Fang Bai pulled back abruptly and killed towards the crowd.

"Don't let him go."

There are powerful Taoists who yell loudly, but have no intention of doing it. Hundreds of people enter the Taoist scene. If they can't get the bottom line, they still have to join the Taoist shots. What is it?

Huh!

The sky flickered and blocked Fang Bai's retreat all of an instant. It had already receded far below the middle of the path. This was not their fight.

The distant Qingpao old man and Xiang Yu battled the ground, at this time Xiangyu had the upper hand, the Qingpao old man was so angry that he asked for help.

Suddenly, several figures killed Xiang Yu, and saw the embarrassing situation of the old man in Qingpao, and he helped.

Deep in the siege, Fang Bai was not in a hurry, panicked, and relaxed.

The purple Xiaojian's light shone, her eyes reflected in purple, and the intention of killing spread slowly.

"Are you Fang Bai?"

Someone in the crowd wondered, and it was a sensation all around.

In recent years, Fang Baiming has been moving wildly, and no one knows that no one knows. You may not know that there is a quasi-sage, but you will never know that there is a Fang Bai.

Especially those who have experienced the First World War in person and witnessed the world-famous battle, Fang Bai's name is even more thunderous!

This person is one of them.

Fang Bai looked back, chuckling: "Good eyesight!"

During the First World War in Tianyuan, it was not surprising that Zixiao Sword and Jiuyong Vajra sticks appeared.

After seeing the strength of the Eight Holy Gates in front of him, Fang Bai didn't plan to hide, he was confident to leave all these people, the only trouble was the old man in Qingpao.

There is another benefit to revealing your identity. The Eight Holy Gates will everyone be brave and take the lead in robbing the ‘Yinwang Shending’!

Sure enough, Fang Bai nodded his head, the crowd around them suddenly red-eyed, and many mixed situations also came.

Huh!

A figure slammed violently, and it was so imposing that it turned out to be a situation that couldn't sit still, and killed quickly.

There is only one "Drug King Shending". Whoever gets it first is the one who gets it. If it doesn't work, it will be a great achievement.

The rest of the amalgamated situation was a moment's sigh, and then it was suddenly stunned, only to blame yourself for taking too slow a shot like lightning.

Suddenly, twenty or more Taoist realms killed Fang Bai at the same time.

Fang Bai smiled coldly, and when his shape suddenly retreated toward the crowd, God had already locked the refining heaven.

The crowd was coming, and the sky was suddenly filled with more than fifty figures.

"This……"

The crowd around them immediately paused, looking at the extra figure, and exclaimed, "Merge together!"

The history of Fang Bai has been made clear over the years, without any background and power, he doesn't care.

Suddenly there were more than fifty combined states in front of me. How shocking was the scene?

When the disciples of Ba Shengmen were stunned by God, Fang Bai was not idle, and with orders, the brilliance erupted, and the sky immediately turned into a mess.

Rumble!

At the same time, more than 50 martial arts shots, how horrible the power is. Those who are strong in the martial arts of the Eight Holy Gates are fortunate to say that they have hit hard and backed away.

With no room for resistance, more than a hundred people died in a hurry!

You know, those who died are all the strong ones. The strong ones who besieged Fang Bai just now!

"Don't let go of one."

Fang Bai's voice fell, and he turned to kill the crowd in Bashengmen, and under the leadership of Tianxing and Tianyue, he killed the strongest in Bashengmen.

In the distance, the old man in the green robe who was fighting fiercely with Xiang Yu saw his face changed, and he looked carefully, revealing the color of doubt. Xiang Yu was a man in the Battle of Heaven, and these people seemed to be desolate.

"Is the Qinghuang turned to Zhantianzong?"

Thinking of this, the old man of Qingpao was sweating coldly. If so, Zhan Tianzong would be too horrible. He would fight against it, so ambitious!

"Come on!"

The old man in Qingpao yelled loudly and had to send the news back to the Eight Holy Gates, and invited the strong men in Zongmen to come, otherwise, everyone here would die.

Don't need him to speak, some of them are weaker and flee towards the exit wolverines, and the situation is so embarrassed. Where can they stop?

Fang Bai smiled lightly, can he still go?

The wind tunnel runs to the extreme, like a lightning flashes across the sky, ignores the people around him, and rushes towards the exit.

In a few dozen blinks of an eye, grabbing at the exit before the crowd, the purple Xiaojian's light shone, and he pointed at the speeding Eight Disciples of Disciples, and the air became solidified instantly.

One person and one sword blocked the exit, and more than a thousand people looked at each other. For a time, no one dared to step forward. Fang Bai's strength was obvious to all.

The war in the distance was roaring, the sky was bright, the ground was ruined, and the waves were rolling in all directions.

Aftershocks gradually rushed towards this side. The original strong man with the Eight Holy Doors wanted to take the opportunity to rush out.

The disciples around the Eight Holy Gates suddenly panicked, and once the powerful men from the Tao arrived, the aftermath of the war would tear them to pieces.

"Everyone kills with me!"

There was one person out of the crowd, with great momentum, but unfortunately the practice was a little weak, only the seventh level of entry, the people gathered around were even more uncomfortable, and few in the later stage of entry.

The true strongest in the realm of death have long been dead under the impact of that mix of realms, which is why Fang Bai is not in a hurry to let them appear.

"kill!"

The distant path is gradually approaching, retreating is dead, maybe there is still a little vitality in the advance, no matter how strong Fang Bai's strength, can't everyone stay here?

But they have forgotten one thing, they can make more than fifty powerful people out of nothing, can't they have more?