Refining Heaven and Earth

With more than a thousand figures rushing towards the exit of the mystery, Fang Bai smiled.

Lian Tianding emerged out of the air with a sweep of consciousness. There were dozens of figures in the sky. The number was not large, but the cultivation was not weak!

"kill!"

The cold words fell, and Fang Pengyuan rushed out first. He has been practicing in Dingzhong for years, hoping to break through the demon emperor as soon as possible.

The opportunity for breakthrough did not come slowly, but instead let Tianxing and Tianyue take the lead, which stimulated Fang Pengyuan's blood pride.

The sky flew by, and the body suddenly appeared. After breaking through the late period of the demon emperor, the body became more and more huge, glittering, covering the sky!

"Golden-winged Dapeng!"

The crowd exclaimed, and Tianyuan mainland had already spread wildly in the First World War. They all knew that Fang Bai had not only Lian Tianding, but also Golden-winged Dapeng.

The demon is soaring in the sky, the golden light is shining, and the violent wind is blowing on the face, just like the swords of Wandao flying.

"rush out!"

Someone screamed in despair. At this time, there was so much care that one could escape.

Huh!

A long howling sounded again, and the snow-white body appeared in the sky, much weaker than the Golden-winged Dapeng, but it was extremely powerful compared to the Eight Holy Men disciples present!

It is exactly the broken feather of the body!

Fang Bai understood it and said loudly, "You keep the exit." The voice dropped and rushed forward.

Xiang Yi, Ye Yi, Wei Chen and others were unwilling to stay in the end.

Rumble!

Jinpeng Dapeng's wings shook, and the sky was radiated with golden light, smashing into the crowd.

At the same time, a storm of consciousness set off around Duan Yu, and more than 300 people were immediately involved.

Fang Bai came afterwards, and the needle of silence came out, passing through the sky densely, and a loud scream sounded.

Bang Bang!

Figures were planted in the volley, the ground was surrounded by dust, and they fell so high that they could not afford the strength of Fang Bai's body, let alone these people?

Some are torn apart, and some fall into a pile of meat mud!

In the blink of an eye, the disciples of the Eight Holy Gates disappeared by nearly a quarter, extremely tragic!

The rest of the panic panicked, panic-stricken, seeing the golden-winged Dapeng galloping, completely collapsed, turned back and fled.

At this point, the Eight Holy Gates suddenly became one of them, and there was nowhere to escape!

Rumble!

Xiang Yu displayed his mighty power, the sword was unfolded, and the old man in the green robe was embarrassed. Before, there were people who helped him. After more than fifty more realms came out of nothing, how could he take care of him?

Seeing that the defeat had been settled, the old man in Qingpao screamed and rushed towards the exit.

The God of War Temple now has a lot of togetherness, but there are not many of them. Except Xiang Yu, who can stop the old man in Qingpao?

Majestic killing, wherever you go, no one can stop!

Tianxing and Tianyue looked back, and after a little hesitation, the old man of Qingpao rushed past and came straight to the exit.

"Be careful!"

At this time, the old man of Qingpao was about to arrive in front of Fang Bai, and Xiang Yu hurriedly chased.

"Go to death!"

The old man in the Qingpao looked stunned, and there was a smirk in the corners of his mouth. No matter how great the loss in this battle, as long as Fang Bai could be won, this battle would be won.

‘Yao Wang Shen Ding’ is in hand and back to Zongmen, who else can be his opponent?

Fang Bai's eyes were dignified, this person is very strong, able to fight with Xiang Yu until now, at least also in the late stage of the union.

Because he can't stop it, let him go!

Between the electric light and flint, Fang Bai was fierce at the bottom of his heart, gritted his teeth, and Lian Tianding emerged out of thin air.

He sent in incessantly, his body was soaring, his hands waved, and the blue light passed, violently blasting towards the old man in the Qingpao.

"Drug King Shending!"

The old man in the green robe exclaimed, his head hovering quickly, hesitating a little, and grabbing Lian Tianding.

In his mind, ‘Yao Wang Shen Ding’ is crucial, compared to Fang Bai ’s life.

"court death!"

Fang Bai sneered, this was exactly the result he wanted, as long as he could hold it for a while, Xiang Yu could arrive.

puff!

The old man in Qingpao grabbed Lian Tianding, and the hand of Qi was scattered by Lian Tianding, blood sprayed, and his face was shocked.

After realizing that Xiang Yu was killed behind him, he couldn't care about anything else, and hurried towards the exit.

"Or not?"

Fang Bai was extremely reluctant and swept away, and the town demon tower appeared, glittering with gold, and shot like lightning.

"Damn!"

The old man in Qingpao was completely angry, but why ca n’t ‘Yao Wang Shen Ding’ have no choice but what is the golden tower in front of him? Want to block him?

One palm was slamming at the town demon tower, and one palm was toward Fang Bai.

"you dare!"

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Xiang Yu roared, and in the blink of an eye, the domineering roared, and Heimang was overbearing.

boom!

The old man in the Qingpao patted the town's demon tower with a palm, frowning, and then screamed, his body shot in the air, and he couldn't help catching Fangbai.

"act recklessly!"

Fang Bai chuckled, what is the town demon tower, and it is so famous in ancient times that the holy artifacts can be ranked at least in the top five existences, and one dare to shoot with one hand?

If he was not too weak to develop the true power of the town demon tower, this old man in the green robe will surely die!

At the same time that the volley was backing, Xiang Yu had been killed with a stab, and the old man in Qingpao changed his expression and felt the breath of death.

"Do not!"

Desperate roar across the sky, but how can he die here when he is strong in the late stage of the Tao?

Everyone will die. In the ancient war, countless saints died. Why did he not die in a state of unity?

The sword was cut off, the black mang was soaring, the old man in the green robe roared and killed, and the two rays hit hardly together.

Rumble!

The waves rushed like a river, Fang Bai hurriedly withdrew, and even had no time to take back the town demon tower.

In the late period of the two combined states, the powerful ones took a powerful blow, how terrifying the power!

The sky was full of thunder and thunder, and the ground was completely ruined, with countless distant sights in the distance. The victory or defeat of these two people is related to their life and death.

A dark shadow rose into the sky, and the overbearing breath spread, who was not Xiang Yu?

The air waves cleared, the sky was silent, and the figure of the old man in the green robe was not seen. It is not necessary to know that he died under the sword of Xiang Yu!

"died!"

The hearts of the Bashengmen crowd shook at the same time, but they were strong in the later period of the Tao!

Today's savage battle to kill a powerful latecomer is even more shocking than the death of a saint in ancient times!

If the saints do not come out, the strong men in the later stage of the Tao will usually not have the worry of their lives. However, they can always escape, right?

And at this moment, the old man of Qingpao died, and there was no trace of death, and the dead could not die anymore!

The Bashengmen crowd is as dead as death. Until now, there is no way out!

Kill kill!

Knowing that he was going to die, he aroused the blood in his heart and courageously killed the crowd. For a time, the warlords were forced to defeat each other.

Xiang Yu's gaze sinked across the sky, and Ba Dao severely chopped towards the crowd.

With the addition of Xiang Yu, the War God Temple immediately stabilized the formation and launched an anti-kill.

Boom boom!

The light was shining and the roar was endless. At the moment of the fighting, the Eight Holy Gates had died in seven combined states, leaving 26 people at this time.

The number is still a lot, but after Xiang Yu's shot, everything changed!

Courage and blood performance burst into powerful combat power, but it can't change the absolute power gap.

Bang Bang!

Flesh and blood flew where Xiang Yu passed, and in the blink of an eye, three other states died under Xiang Yu's sword.

Bloodyness faded, fear rushed into my heart, and the Eight Holy Men strongmen were completely panicked.

Finally, someone could not help but step back, once defeated, they could no longer be stopped.

"Stop the exit!" Xiang Yu snorted coldly, and more than a dozen people rushed towards Fang Bai at once, guarding the exit, sticking wings!

Xiang Yu unfolded at a fast speed, the sword in his hand kept falling, and the black awns spread all over the sky.

"The previous plan didn't work," Xiang Xi said indignantly.

"Why?" Fangbaihua said, and suddenly came to realize that these people are the elite of the Eight Holy Gates, would there be no soul card left?

Now that so many people are killed in battle, the Eight Holy Gates must be aware of it, and they will soon arrive at Yaowangzong.

Fortunately, this place is far away from the Ba Shengmen, and they still need enough time to at least leave these people in front of them.

The sky and the shadows fled, and Yao Wangzong's secret territory was vast, but after all, it was a secret realm. How fast did he meet the realm, and there was nowhere to escape for a while.

On the contrary, those disciples below the same level were met with seedlings, and when chased, no one would accept mercy once they met.

In just a quarter of an hour, the Ba Shengmen Road hadn't died a few times. Instead, those disciples had suffered serious injuries and injuries, leaving two or three hundred people fleeing in horror.

The mystical realm with rich aura was originally a treasure land for cultivation, but now it has become Shura Hell.

The screams and exclamations continued one after another, echoing in every corner, extremely tragic!

Seeing the misery in front of him, Fang Baihua was expressionless. Perhaps some people were innocent, but they could only blame them for entering the Eight Holy Gates.

Rumble!

The sky was shining, and the ground was in ruins. Sometimes someone rushed towards the exit and was immediately blocked back.

There are fewer and less powerful Ba Shengmen. When there are more than a dozen people, they can't last.

Fang Bai moved lightly, and these people may find it difficult to go further in the future, but after all, he is a strong person in the same state, and it is still useful to keep it. It is also good to scare people!

"Don't kill!"

The sound of the waves rolled away, everyone around him knew, and it was full of vitality, filling every corner of the mystery.

"I surrender, I surrender!"

There was the first to ask for mercy, and the rest was logical, and within a short time, the last eleven combined with the Taoism all bowed down.

Dejected and gathered, the crowd surrounded them.

"Give up the spirits, spare you not to die!" Fang Bai said coldly, everyone in the Eight Holy Gates looked dead, looked up at the horrified crowd, and surrendered the spirits with a bitter face.

The stars and the sky and the moon broke through the united state, and the power of the spirits skyrocketed, and the spirits of these people were put away.

"Let you do one thing now," Fang Bai said, looking up at the Eighth-Hangmen disciples hiding in the distance.

The eleven stared at each other, gritted their teeth, and turned to kill.

Suddenly, the mystery sounded for help, screams, and screams!

It is enough to have these conditions, and the remaining Fang Bai will be useless. More importantly, it is easy to do bad things.

The situation changed, and Fang Bai had a new plan.