Refining Heaven and Earth

Shameless!

Everyone's minds raised their thoughts at the same time. Not only those who burned the Celestial Alliance thought so, many people in the Temple of War also thought so.

Even Tianxing thought so. In their impression, Fang Bai was not like this.

The people who burned the Celestial Alliance understood that Fang Bai wanted to subdue them. Otherwise, such a lineup would work directly. A desperate counterattack could kill a few people. The Celestial Alliance was considered the last big victory.

The red-haired old man naturally also saw it. For some reason, his heart was secretly relieved, at least Fang Bai did not raise the intention of killing. This is good news.

"The Fang Dianzhu said so."

The old man with red hair smiled and said, "Fentian League is willing to form an alliance with the God of War Temple, and we will be one family in the future. The Fang Dianzhu commanded that Fentian League would not do it!"

Shameless!

The calamity was imminent, and without any hesitation, he sold the Celestial Alliance.

Fang Bai smiled and didn't say anything. This is not the result he wants, Alliance? Skyburn League also worth it?

"This……"

The old man with red hair looked very embarrassed. Looking at Fang Bai and then the people around him, starting a war would not work, and alliance would not work. It seemed that there was only the last way left.

"The Fang Dianzhu is famous for being savage and admired by the old, and the admiration of the Celestial Alliance is even more admired!" The old man with red hair said loudly: "If the Fangdian Architect does not dislike it, please invite the Fangdian Architect to leave the Celestial Alliance and go to the fire and soup!

"Oh?"

Fang Bai smiled slightly, "The seniors are sincere and sincere. If I refuse, it will not make people chill. But I have some troubles and I know that my enemies are many. If the Tianmeng Alliance is in trouble, will it not become a tiger problem? ? "

Having said that, Fang Bai shook his head and said, "Not good! Not good!"

"This……"

The old man with red hair frowned, looked around, and for a moment couldn't figure out what Fang Bai really wanted to do. Looking at the people in the Temple of War, he immediately recognized that many people were from the desert.

When Xiang Yu was discovered, the old man with red hair was even more frowning. How could anyone fight against Tianzong?

"What does Fang Dianzhu mean?"

"It's simple," Fang Bai said with a smile, "you have to convince me."

Everyone in the Celestial Alliance was stunned, surrendering was so difficult, and it was necessary to trust others before they would accept it. Is there anything more incomprehensible in this world?

Keke!

Mo Han, a distant war, coughed softly: "My husband has a suggestion. Will the soul be handed over soon?"

"what?"

The confederates of the Celestial Alliance were taken aback by surprise. They finally realized that Fang Bai's intention was to turn them over.

Yes, he feels relieved when surrendering the soul. What's not to worry about between life and death?

The problem is that others also need to agree. Surrender and surrender are two different concepts, the latter is a great shame.

Freedom, ordinary people can use their lives to defend freedom, not to mention being a strong person in the same situation!

Do you really have to defend with life?

Looking at the situation around him, the Burning Heaven Alliance hesitations hesitated.

Fang Bai smiled and didn't speak, and cast a commendable look on Zhan Mohan, and the powerful men who burned the Celestial Alliance felt only a cold.

The ending seems destined!

"Fang Dianzhu, really want to do this?" The old man with red hair said slowly, his face gradually became cold.

Fang Bai smiled coldly, "If you have other suggestions, you can speak and listen."

These days are different, these people are really inconspicuous, dispensable.

The old man with red hair was silent, everyone in the Celestial Alliance was silent, and died with dignity or lived alive. This is a problem.

"Too much bullying!"

Finally, some people couldn't help anger and shouted, "It's a big deal, so why fear it?"

"Okay! Courage is commendable!" Fang Bai laughed with his palm, looked at the distant green pheasant, and said lightly: "There are nine more."

Qing Yan heard the words with great joy, roared, dived down, and the huge palm was straight toward the man.

The man was just a doubling of the state of affairs. Qing Ye was the pinnacle of the demon emperor, and as soon as he started, he was doomed.

Qing Ye took a picture, walked through the waves of fire, grabbed the man directly, and a ghost shadow flashed behind his back, swallowing the man directly.

Click! Click!

The chewing sounds echoed, everyone in the Skyburn Alliance was trembling and cold, and no one was willing to accept such a death.

Fang Bai glanced faintly. "Who has any opinions and there are still nine places, it is best to clear them today."

hiss!

The Celestial Alliance secretly took a breath and understood Fang Bai's meaning, and his expression was stunned. This death is too frightening.

"Want to try?" Fang Bai smiled and asked the old man with red hair, who looked stiff, shook his head, and sighed, "Well, the old man is willing to give up the spirit."

A spirit floated over his head, Fang Bai smiled slightly and closed it.

When everyone in the Skyburn Alliance saw this, the elders had given up resistance. What else could they say?

It is not a difficult choice to surrender the soul and die soon.

Folding away one by one, Fang Bai was very satisfied. Although these people almost repaired, fortunately, there were a lot of people. It was scary at first glance.

Besides, these people are more familiar with Yunhuang and it is much easier to do things.

"Everyone is here?" Fang Bai asked lightly.

"No!" The old man with red hair whispered, "There are still sixteen people who have not yet arrived."

"Let's meet them together."

"Yes!"

The old man with red hair led the way and headed towards the Celestial Alliance. The more than nine hundred combined roads were immense and horrifying.

Fang Bai likes this kind of feeling. No wonder so many big gates try their best to develop, sometimes they don't need to do anything at all, just scare.

Even if you have to do it yourself, you don't have to do it yourself, why not?

Sitting quietly in the hall and waiting, the old man with red hair and kung fu came in with six people and smiled bitterly: "The master of the hall, those ten are gone."

Fang Bai sank and said coldly, "You tell me what it means to disappear."

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"Uh……"

The old man with red hair whispered: "It is estimated that the situation is not good, and it slipped away."

"That is to say our news has spread?" Fang Bai asked.

The old man with red hair smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid it's inevitable, not to mention that there are also some enlightenment areas, so ..."

"Got it."

Fang Bai held out his hand and stopped, "Either pass it out, save trouble, what are your six plans now?"

What else can be planned?

The six faced hardships, and the Celestial Alliance was gone. How dare they resist?

Without hesitation, surrendered the soul, and transformed into a man of the Temple of War.

Things went smoothly beyond imagination. In the final analysis, strength is still the most important thing. When Zhan Tianzong died of the sun and the famine, it was destroyed with almost a circle.

Fang Bai said: "Now you talk about the specific situation of cloud shortage."

"Yes!"

The old man with red hair was lightly shocked.

Fang Bai's face sank. "What to say and not to ask."

"Yes!"

The old man with red hair lowered his head, rationalized his thoughts, and said slowly.

Yunhuang has three overlord-level ancestral gates. In addition to the Purple Frost Palace, there are also the Mountain and Sea ancestors and the Tianyi gate.

The strength of Zishuangdian is the weakest. The strength of Shanhaizong and Tianyimen is roughly the same. Apart from that, the rest is not worth mentioning.

In this way, Yunhuang ’s overall strength is much stronger than Qinghuang ’s. In the Western World War that year, there was not much difference, and Yunhuang was hidden deep enough.

Fang Bai's only concern is quasi-sanctification, which can be swept without quasi-sanctification.

The old man with red hair promised vows that Yunhuang had no quasi-sanctification.

Fang Bai also felt that it might not be too big. Besides, if he really wanted to meet Zhunsheng, they would not have a good end.

According to the old man with red hair, destroy the Purple Frost Palace first, and finally deal with Shanhaizong and Tianyimen.

This is the best way to go right now.

Someone from the Futian League fled, and Zishuangdian should have received the news. Fang Bai was not worried that they received the news, but that they would escape.

Don't be late, leave now!