Refining Heaven and Earth

Chapter 1182: Gamble

How could the shock of a distant crowd be compared to the first taboo?

"Dragon Soul!"

Looking at the blue shadow around Fang Bai, what is not Dragon Soul?

The armor seals the dragon soul. What kind of armor is that? Is it a legendary holy weapon?

Look at the bright sword, before it has fallen, the powerful and powerful coercion first suppressed it, and the heart can't bear the courage to resist.

Need for Taoism? Sacred artifact?

Fu Ji is about to collapse, and it ’s obviously too much. The treasures on the side of the side are too strong. Instead of being crushed, it may be crushed by the side!

Jealous! anger! despair!

With a whistle of fuji, a red long sword burst into the hands of three hundred feet, and the blazing flames burned down.

This is his last chance. If Fang Bai cannot be defeated this time, there will be no chance in the future.

"dead!"

New hatred and old hatred, Fang Bai's intention to kill was faint, his mind recalled the scene of the previous life, remembered the eyes of Wen Jingyi looking at him, and the scene of disciples of Qingfengge.

Rumble!

Ziguang and Hongmang finally hit each other fiercely, and the air waves exploded violently. If thunder thundered and scattered all over the sky, the flares were radiated, and the whole circle was covered within dozens of miles.

Bang!

The two figures shot back in the air, and Vohwa spurted a spit of blood, his face was pale, his hair was scattered and his eyes were full of shock.

Fang Bai shot backwards, stopped abruptly, looked down at the dragon scale armor, and chuckled at the corner of his mouth. Such a powerful anti-phasing force was not injured, which shows the strength of the dragon scale armor!

The fire was gone, and everyone finally saw the situation in the field, looking at the blue shadows around Fang Bai, and immediately stopped!

"Dragon Soul!"

With a low groan, it was difficult to hide the shock in his heart. Zhao Xinghe even twitched his eyes fiercely. The matter of the Anxi City branch was clear. Fang Bai had a superb dragon scale armor.

There is a dragon soul seal in front of it, how powerful will it become, is it a holy weapon?

"Come again!"

As soon as Fang Bai shouted, the wind tunnel unfolded, as a lightning flashed across, he quickly cut to Fu Ji.

At this time, Fang Bai had the body of dragon scale armor, the flesh was in the late stage of the realm, almost a humanoid monster, and the defense was self-evident.

The Fuju at the top of Hedaojing failed to hurt him. How many people can hurt him at the beginning of Hedaojing?

In this battle, Fang Bai will be invincible. The key to victory is how long can Fu Ji last!

Seeing Fang Bai kill again, Fu Ji's eyes became more dignified, this battle will undoubtedly be undoubted, there is no other possibility, even a little attention, there is the possibility of death.

"Damn, how could he be so strong!"

Fu Ji was extremely reconciled, the flame of jealousy burning in his heart, and attributed it all to the "drug king **** tripod". If he got it back then, how strong would he be now?

"Go to death!"

Fear and anger are mixed, and Fu Ji runs his whole body to infuse the red sword in his hands. He is not willing to fail, and will continue the battle!

Fang Bai was delighted. The defense in front of him was enough. The attack power was insufficient. Defeating Fuji was okay. It was impossible to kill unless Ziyu Nong took the action.

But will Zi Yunong take a shot for a taboo?

"Nothing!"

Fang Bai dispelled his thoughts, and sooner or later Fuxi would die sooner or later, why rush?

Rumble!

When the Xiaoxiao sword was cut again, the sky's purple light spread and covered, suppressing the red light.

Fu Ji roared loudly, holding up the red sword in his hand, the blaze of flames burning, and he split into purple light.

Hitting it hard together, a bright fire broke out, Fuji blood sprayed again into the sky, Fang Bai was also very uncomfortable, despite the dragon scale armor body, chest blood and blood rolled, and his throat was sweet.

Compared to Fu Ji, stand down!

The sword failed to wreak havoc, Fang Bai was a little disappointed, and accelerated to kill again.

"stop!"

At this moment, an old man walked out of the crowd of Ba Shengmen and said loudly, "Concede this battle!"

Fu Ji's face became extremely pale in an instant, knowing that he was going to lose, but he was extremely reluctant. He knew exactly what happened between him and Fang Bai.

Under such circumstances, Fang Bai was defeated. How can he be willing?

Fang Bai's eyes were cold, he glanced at Fu Ji, and slowly put away the Xiaoxiao sword. At present, the most important thing is to save people, not kill them!

"You are not only a villain, you are a waste!"

The indifferent voice stabbed into Fu Ji's heart fiercely like a sharp sword, anger and anger, wow a blood spurted out again.

It doesn't matter who loses in the hands, but Fang Bai's hands, he hates it!

Fang Bai never looked at him again, and turned to look at the gloomy Lan Canghai. After more than ten miles, he could feel the cold eyes of Lan Canghai.

"Give people up," Fang Bai coldly said.

Lan Canghai calmed his face. "The Eight Holy Gates admit to betting and losing, and hand them over to him."

Fang Bai was relieved. As long as Ba Shengmen was willing to make a deal, the next step was simple. Lan Canghai was so happy that it was beyond his expectation.

When Fang Bai saw the people out of the Eight Holy Gates camp, his face became gloomy again, "Shameless!"

The Eight Holy Gates did hand over people, but only one person was handed out, but he was also an acquaintance, Qiu Sheng!

"Uncle!"

Qiu Sheng came to pay respectfully, and did not dare to see Fang Bai's cold eyes.

"Ok!"

Fang Bai nodded faintly, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Relax, I will send you to a place."

In the daytime of Lian Tianding, there was nothing to hide, and the consciousness was swept away. Qiu Sheng was sent to Lian Tianding, and he looked out to the distant Lancang Sea again.

Hahahaha!

Lan Canghai laughed: "The old man has faith and believes that if you win, you will naturally let go. Is there any problem?"

"Shameless!"

The crowd around was also a little secret and shameless. The strongest in the late stage of the Tao, the elder of the Eight Holy Gates, was a standing figure in the barren continent!

It doesn't matter if you are overbearing, if you speak against it, you will be shameless!

Of course, no one will say at this time, Ba Shengmen left Fang Bai, and they will have the opportunity to compete for the ‘Medicine King God Ding’, is n’t it good?

Fang Bai stared towards the Eight-Hard Gate Camp in the distance. He was blocked by the crowd. He couldn't see anyone, and he wasn't sure whether Master was there?

"How to let people go?" Fang Bai coldly said.

Lan Canghai laughed and said, "Why do you know why?" Drug King Shen Ding "will be handed over, and the old man will naturally let go."

Humph!

Fang Bai sneered: "What can we do to you? Can Ba ​​Shengmen keep it?"

Lan Canghai said indifferently: "Then you don't have to worry about it. There is another proposal. Let's make an appointment. You can win one game. I will leave it alone. If you lose, you will give up the" Drug King Shending. "

"Of course, if you don't want to surrender 'Drug King Shending', you are defeated, kill someone!"

Said, Lan Canghai waved his hand, the Bashengmen camp separated a passage, and came out of more than 20 figures, one by one familiar figure!

"Master!" Fang Bai trembled, looked at Tang Yimu, and looked embarrassed, looking tortured a lot.

"You shouldn't have come."

Tang Yimu's eyes were dimmed, and his eyes were full of sadness. Anyone who saw the scene before them knew that Fang Bai could not escape!

"No, I'm late!"

Fang Bai hated it. I knew it was so. When I was in the Western Regions, I should have sent Master to Lian Tianding.

"Idiot!"

Tang Yimu sighed quietly and didn't say more. What he said now is superfluous.

Ouyang Wule, Aolingtian, Luqi, Tongyi ...

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Dao Dao looked to Fang Bai, full of guilt.

Fang Bai felt their guilt, and their guilt became more and more, if it were not for themselves, they would not have suffered through it!

The dead are dead, the living cannot die anymore!

Fang Bai's eyes were firm and dignified, and he looked towards the Eight Holy Gates camp, and said coldly, "Who dares to fight me!"

Standing in the void, with imposing momentum and magnificent sentiment, the sound of waves rolling away like a thunder!

The crowd around me was so moved. One person can face the Eight Holy Gates alone, so that he can be so calm and calm. Who can do it?

In order to save people, he didn't hesitate to take risks, knowing that Longtan Tiger Cave still broke in, who can do it?

This battle is not dead, and the barbarity must tremble because of him!

Lan Canghai's eyes were gloomy. He was not an opponent of Fangbai at the beginning of the combined period, so he didn't need to consider it. The problem is that the fuji at the top of the quadruple juncture is also defeated!

Is it necessary to send a fivefold combination? Ba Shengmen can't afford to lose this face!

In the face of everyone's eyes, the fivefold challenge of the combined Taoism and the oneness of the combined Taoism, where are the faces of the Eight Holy Gates?

More importantly, what will happen to the fivefold defeat of Hedao? Is it necessary to make the Sixfold Battle?

Lan Canghai's eyes flashed a bit of fierceness. For the ‘Yin Wang Shen Ding’, he could n’t care so much. With strength, why care about his face?

Who dares to laugh at the Eight Doors?

With a dull complexion, he looked back at a middle-aged man with a heavy jujube beside him, who nodded slightly and stepped out of the crowd.

Sixfold in the realm!

Fang Bai's eyes were dignified, the shamelessness of the Lan Canghai exceeded his imagination, and he even sent the Sixfold.

The crowd around was also startled. I didn't expect Bashengmen to pull down like this.

The middle-aged man's footsteps came in the void, and at each step, the sky seemed to tremble, and his momentum continued to rise. When he stopped outside Fang Baizhang, the momentum condensed to the extreme!

"Fight!" The middle-aged man's eyes were burning with warfare, and a long lance was added to his hand. The whole body was golden, and the powerful breath spread out and merged into one!

"war!"

Fang Bai's eyes were dignified, this person is very strong, this victory is unexpected!

But he had no other choice, no fear!

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