Refining Heaven and Earth

Anger, despair, and helplessness are Xu Zhen's mood at this time.

As soon as Fang Bai gave him hope and choice, he approached and destroyed everything.

The outside world was like a savage goddess, declaring that they were surrounded by a lot of enemies, and Fang Beacon let them go. Why did he surround them?

There is only one answer. Their choice is either to surrender the soul or die!

Xu Zhen hates it so much, and together with the demon tribe will never fall to such a point, at least most people will be able to retreat.

At the moment, they were surrounded by enemies, and the strength of the Temple of War after the conquest of the demons soared, and they never had any chance.

Death or surrender didn't seem to be a too difficult choice for them.

Xu Zhen had the answer right away, and so did everyone else.

Didn't let Fang Bai wait too long. After three hours, Xu Zhen rushed with the powerful people of the Panhuang ethnic group, and after a few impassioned statements, he vowed to join the Temple of War and surrender the spirit without hesitation.

"Welcome everyone!"

Fang Bai only said four words. The spirit was handed over to the people to collect, turned and left, and he was really not interested in engaging with these people again.

The strength of the Temple of War has soared, and the combined strong has surpassed the number of four thousand. A behemoth was born in the wild, and Fang Bai is full of lofty sentiments, and there is a great potential for the world!

Gradually calmed down, thinking of the Ye family's encounter in the waters, the wild forces went to the south, and Zhunsheng appeared again. It was not the time to go to the south.

The pace is too fast, and it is easy to go wrong. It is time to rest.

Zhunsheng, the barbaric Xeon, the temple of war is powerful enough to deal with barbarism, but it is always a trouble without Zhunsheng.

If someone can break through the quasi-sanity, the trouble will be solved.

At present, the most hopeful breakthrough is the non-stone bucket victory and Xiang Yu. Qing Ye, Yu Qi, and some people seem to be at the peak of the situation. It is too difficult to make a breakthrough!

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The army was soaring, galloping eastward, and the 4,000-odd roads were magnificent, so spectacular.

After falling behind the Vagabond ape, the Panhuang Demon and the strong human race moved and Fang Bai gave them two years. After two years, Panhuang could only hear the voice of the Temple of War.

The crowd dispersed, Shi Dousheng came, his eyes were full of expectations, Fang Bai immediately understood that the promise that he had promised had not been fulfilled.

Taking out the Jiuyong Wong Gang stick, Shi Dousheng's eyes flashed brilliantly. This is the most precious thing for him, ‘Yao Wang Shen Ding’? He doesn't care!

Shi Dousheng took the Jiuyong Vajra stick with both hands, sinking abruptly, holding it carefully, respectfully like a relic.

"So strong!"

Fang Bai was secretly surprised. The reason why he was able to pick up the Jiuyong Vajra stick was to surrender it. Although he couldn't exert his real power, there was no problem in using it.

Shi Dousheng, however, is holding up the Jiuyao King Kong stick with his real strength, which shows how abnormal his strength is.

"I'm curious, how strong is your strength?" Fang Bai tried to ask.

Shi Dousheng looked at the Jiugong King Kong stick without raising his head, and said lightly, "I don't know."

Perhaps aware of the wrong tone, Shi Dousheng reiterated: "There were 1.2 million jins of power thousands of years ago. I haven't paid much attention to these years."

hiss!

Fang Bai took a sip of air-conditioning, how lucky it was to catch Shi Dousheng's stick. Dragon scale armor, Tiandu Jiubian lost any, I am afraid that he has lost the qualification to stand here.

"Then how old was your weapon?"

"One hundred thousand pounds!"

Shi Dousheng frowned, and was very dissatisfied.

Fang Bai smiled. This is no wonder. Assuming that Shi Dousheng has a power of 1.2 million jin, the weapon must also have at least 250,000 to 300,000 jin.

It is too light to exert its power. It is too heavy to be used in battle. It is not that you have multiple powers to use multiple weapons.

The weapon in Shi Dousheng's hand was too far away, and the Jiuyong Vajra stick exceeded too much.

Counting it out, the strength of His Holiness was at least 5 million catties at that time!

Once such a terrifying power is unfolded, tearing the void is easy.

At this moment, Shi Dousheng can't play the power of Jiuyong Wong Gang, but at least it can make him soar!

"Thank you!"

Withdrawing his eyes from the Jiugong King Kong stick, Shi Dousheng looked up to Fang Bai, this is a god-given opportunity to reproduce the glorious King Kong Ape tribe.

Six hundred years of freedom is nothing to the demon, but it is enough for the other side!

Don't wait for 600 years, the star and moon will break through the quasi-holy.

In ancient times, the two men participated in the saints' battle with quasi-religion, which is enough to explain the terror of their strength. What else should he worry about then?

Fang Bai even thought about giving up his trip to the Southern Region. Should he avoid the major forces and sweep the barbarity again?

The remaining four wastelands, the eastern region, the northern region, and even the western region can make further inroads.

After thinking about it, I still gave up this crazy plan, and if I encountered Junsheng and fell into a siege, the trouble would be great.

Now the strength is enough to make the savage tremble. The most important thing now is that a quasi-sacred hall will appear in the temple of war.

Only in this way can you be truly barbaric!

"almost!"

Fang Bai glanced at Shi Dousheng, expecting secretly, if he could break through the quasi-sanity, he would wait for trembling!

"Stay here for the time being, you can choose some potential clan people to practice together, not more than five people."

Shi Dousheng heard the words, his thin body was shocked, and immediately realized what, the body was trembling, "Thank you, the Lord!"

"Go on!"

Fang Bai waved his hand, Shi Dousheng went to find someone, and Fang Bai followed in deep thought.

The atmosphere of chaos can no longer be used without restraint, and it can no longer support so many situations to use together, so it is time to plan well.

Who is worth and who is not!

To maximize the benefits of limited resources, this is something that a sect must face and experience.

Fang Bai was a little hesitant before, but now he won't do it again and again, lessons are enough!

In addition to those who can let Fang Bai provide endless training resources, give a hundred places, these will be the pillars of the future of the Temple of War!

The survival of the fittest is imperative!

The matter was handed to Tian Xing, who stared bitterly and said, "The divine master is magnificent, and he is more and more capable of making people call."

"Get off yours!"

Fang Bai laughed and cursed, Tianxing left in a hurry, and he also wanted to enter Liantianding as soon as possible.

In less than an hour, Shi Dousheng and Tian Xing brought people back one after another. After Fang Bai arranged everything properly, he took people to refining Tian Ding.

The atmosphere of chaos is still strong, but according to the previous rate of consumption, I am afraid that it will not last for a hundred years, making such a choice is a last resort!

Shi Dousheng looked at the chaos of perfusion, his eyes were dull, and the five mighty King Kong Ape strongmen who were following him were even more stunned.

The union of body and heaven is the key to breaking through the saints. The savage is torn apart, the path to the sacred is cut off, and the air of chaos is the foundation of savages and the source of evolution.

Refining chaos, communication between heaven and earth will be done with less effort, and the opportunity to ask the Holy Ghost will increase greatly. Although it is impossible to ask the Holy Ghost today, quasi-holiness is also extremely desirable.

After a short shock, everyone hurried to find a place to cultivate, what could be more exciting than this?

Shi Dou was sitting cross-legged, his heart was shaken, and he could not be calm for a long time. Six hundred years of freedom is worth it, and what will happen after six hundred years?