Refining Heaven and Earth

Chapter 1187: War (1)

Fu Ji is wrong, Fu Ji is not wrong!

It is unfortunate that I have never seen the ‘Eight Chaos Greatness’ before, and I ’ve never practiced it myself. What about other things?

What's not wrong is that he did conceal a piece of exercises, which is very important to go to this day.

Because of this, the matter cannot be proven, and it would be troublesome for Bashengmen to know that he was hiding something.

When the crowd saw this, they thought that Fang Bai was true, dissatisfied gazes came, and Fuji frowned, angry from his heart.

"A bunch of idiots, who haven't known before they die, really think there will be such good things in the world?"

Fu Ji cursed secretly. Since he couldn't explain clearly, he was too lazy to talk. Fang Bai would die anyway, so let these idiots ask for trouble later.

Human nature is greedy, and Fang Bai can make a mess by making up and messing up, but these are not of much significance and will not cause much damage to Fu Ji.

In the daytime, it is meaningless to investigate the past. The most important thing in front of me is ‘Drug King Shen Ding’.

"You all!"

Fu Ji Lang said: "The clear one clears himself, the voicing himself, and Fu Ji doesn't want to discern more.‘ Yao Wang Shen Ding 'is on Fang Bai. How to decide, let ’s do it yourself! ”

At this time, Fu Ji realized the embarrassing situation of Fang Bai, these people have only one word in their eyes!

After that, Fu Ji pulled away, and the next thing had nothing to do with him. Why would n’t ‘Yin Wang Shen Ding’ fall into his hands, why bother to take the trouble?

Anyway, Fang Bai will die, no doubt, enough!

"Listen to me!"

Wu Guang walked out of the crowd and said loudly: "Eight friends of Ba Shengmen said nothing wrong. This child is cruel and murderous. Once he escapes, it will be a scourge. Let's take him down first, and then talk about things later."

Everyone heard the words and secretly nodded. Fang Bai and Jiba fought to make people realize that Fang Bai had grown to a horrible state. Except for a few hegemonic gates, many gates were no longer his opponents.

Let him run away today and get revenge in the future, the recklessness must be a **** storm.

It's worth noting that it won't be profitable, for which the disaster will be outweighed.

With the appearance of Wu Guang, Fang Bai had a headache. Wu Guang was not afraid of his own strength. What killed him was the Shifang Royal Team. How powerful the power was, Fang Bai was also a bit confused.

Right now, the most important thing is to get out of the siege. The Shifang Yutian battle is the biggest threat.

The sky was silent, and it seemed to reach an agreement. Dao Dao figure walked out of the crowd and repaired to a minimum was also a medium-term existence.

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Lan Canghai also realized that it was not good, and whispered, the Eight Saints' powerful men immediately withdrew most of them, leaving more than 300 people, the lowest is also the middle period.

More than 3,000 strong, more than 2,000 people are slowly coming!

Fang Bai's eyes are dignified, the number is less, the strength is stronger, and it is more difficult to rush out!

Xiang Yu whispered: "Get ready!"

Fang Bai nodded faintly, hesitated, and the consciousness swept away. Nine people disappeared and five people disappeared again. The consciousness swept again, and there were 16 people around him again.

Twenty-three people, in addition to the stars and sky and moon, are the lowest in the merging of the four conditions.

The situation at hand, below the middle of the combined state, can only be killed in vain, Fang Bai does not want them to die.

Eight people in Lian Tianding didn't move. That was his killer, and he hoped to break through.

The encircling circle was approaching, and there were less than twenty miles. The surrounding air was frozen, and the killing intention was woven into a shadowless and invisible net, and Fang Bai was like a fish in that net.

"Follow me!"

Xiang Yu's eyes were cold, his consciousness was passing by, and he avoided the strongest fighting power of the Eight Holy Gates, Zhantianzong, and the Demons, and locked in the north.

Fang Bai noticed his intention, and the yin-yang shrine was in the north, and he frowned.

The demons are in the west, the Eight Holy Gates are in the east, and the Battle Heaven Sect is in the south. Wu Guang, who Fang Bai was most afraid of, was also in the north at the moment, and was striking northward.

"To the east," Fang Bai whispered.

"Huh?" Xiang Yu frowned slightly. Ba Shengmen was the master of this place, and his strength was undoubtedly the strongest. I don't understand why Fang Bai chose the strongest.

Fang Baishi is helpless, less than a last resort, will never go to the Shifang Yutian array, the first in the north will be denied.

Zhan Tianzong stayed in the south, with a small number, but was not weak at all. The important thing is that Zhan Tianzong is different from other sects.

There are demon clan guarding the west. The demon clan is thick and thick, and the defense is the most powerful. If you want to rush out from here, you can imagine the difficulty!

In this way, the Eight Holy Gates seem to have the strongest strength, but they have become the only choice!

More importantly, Fang Bai's hole card can only be used to the fullest on the Ba Shengmen side.

"Go east," Fang Bai continued.

"Go!" Xiang Yu's eyes were full of praise. Guessing Fang Bai's intention was undoubtedly the most favorable choice at the moment.

Xiang Yu took the lead in killing the sword, the dagger roared down, and the sky was discolored. This battle only sought to break through. Xiang Yu's knife path spread out, and the repair was completely dispersed, and there was no scruples.

Fang Bai came afterwards, and Lian Tianding roared again. It was far from enough to use his strength to sacrifice Lian Tianding.

The star and the sky are guarded around, their eyes are cold.

Lord of Heavenly Door, Lord of Worry-Free Valley, etc ...

Everyone knows that this is a battle of life and death. There is no room for retreat. On the occasion of life and death, the power is even more powerful.

Rumble!

Twenty dozen streamers across the sky, roaring and killing in the direction of the Eight Holy Gates.

Close to the Eight Holy Gates is the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce. Zhao Xinghe's eyes flashed in his eyes. Just before he ordered his hands, Shi Hai heard a voice, "Watch the changes!"

"Old?"

Zhao Xinghe frowned, instantly grasping his thoughts. It was indeed inappropriate to shoot in front of him, and the most favorable situation was to trap Fang Bai.

The Ba Shengmen has the strongest strength. It is a good thing to take advantage of this opportunity.

"Stop them."

The Lan Canghai gave a low sigh, and the powerful men of the Eight Holy Gates moved at the same time. A powerful and powerful momentum suddenly dispersed, the brilliance flowed, and more than 300 streamers passed by at the same time.

The speed of the martial arts was so fast that the people behind the major forces had already surrounded him, and Fang Bai had a bad road, and at this moment, a strange scene appeared.

The major forces did not seem to be in a hurry to take the shot, and once again formed a siege circle, surrounding him and the Eight Holy Men.

"Despicable!" Lan Cang's anger was scolded, but a sneer appeared in the corner of Fang Bai's mouth. The major forces wanted nothing more than to let him fight against the Eight Holy Gates, and finally waited for the cheap.

This action virtually increased the difficulty of breaking out, and Fang Bai frowned.

But at this time, there was no time for him to consider, the streamers collided together, the thunder rolled, the waves rolled.

Twenty-three figures shot backwards at the same time, powerful as Xiang Yu withdrew from the hundred feet before stopping, others were more unbearable.

"Damn!"

Fang Bai shot two hundred feet backwards, his eyes became colder, and the interception of the Eight Holy Gates couldn't make it through. How can he get out of the siege?

On the other hand, the moral strength of the Eight Holy Men is strong, and the strength shown by Fang Bai and Xiang Yu is indeed abnormal, but it cannot change the disparity in strength.

"kill!"

Lan Canghai's eyes shined brightly. As long as he won the "Drug King Shen Ding" and immediately asked the prospective ancestors to come forward, who else would dare to hit the Eight Holy Gates?

By that time, ‘Yao Wang Shen Ding’ is in hand, and the rise of the Eight Holy Gates is unstoppable, and it is not impossible to become the next battle sect.

The powerful men of the Eight Holy Gates whistled and killed, knowing the power they wanted, the crowd did not dare to spread.

Dozens of people gathered, and Xiang Yu's strength was helpless.

"Be careful!"

Without a retreat, Xiang Yu whispered, the overbearing momentum spread again, the swarthy domineering surged to 300 feet, and the oncoming Eight Holy Men powerful men drew their eyes fiercely.

"Holy Art?"

Such a powerful breath is beyond the scope of Taoism.

"Get me out!"

Xiang Yu shouted angrily, the dark light soared to more than five hundred feet, and slammed the crowd fiercely. The first Eight Holy Men strongmen were shocked, and hurriedly moved closer to resist this powerful blow.

"Follow me!"

Don't wait for me, Fang Bailian Tian Ding followed the dagger and smashed it down. Can he kill a **** road and hit it here!

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