Refining Heaven and Earth

Zhan Wushuang, Luo Xuan couplet returned, their eyes gathered together, and everyone could not wait.

"You all!"

Zhan Wushuang's deep eyes glanced at everyone, "Things are not optimistic, the saint has encountered some troubles, and we need to do something to help."

When he came back, Zhan Wushuang and Luo Xuan had already discussed the countermeasures, and everything went according to plan.

"This……"

The people looked strange. What trouble would the saints encounter? Want them to help?

"How?" Zhan Wushuang said coldly, "are you ready to die? Wait for Fang Bai to kill?"

"I'm willing!" Zhan Lingxiao walked out of the crowd and said loudly: "Fang Bai will not die a day, we will not have a good life. Don't forget, Fang Bai will report to you. If you don't want to die, please ask a saint.

"The words of the battle brothers are extremely true." Tu Song echoed loudly. Compared with the crowd, their grievances with Fang Bai were deeper and could not be ignored.

Zhan Wushuang smiled, very satisfied, and turned his eyes to the others. At this time, who can speak out?

"it is good!"

Zhan Wushuang smiled and said, "You are all people who understand the righteousness well. You do n’t need to say anything about it. In fact, the thing is very simple. The saints are trapped. All we need to do is to break from the field. The next thing has nothing to do with us. "

So simple?

Everyone was puzzled, how easy is it to trap the saints?

_;

"All right!"

Zhan Wushuang said: "It is not too late, please invite the saints as soon as possible, and everyone's benefits are indispensable." Then, turning to the water and sinking down.

Every figure followed, Luo Xuan landed at the end, and a weird smile appeared on his face. Is that as simple as that?

The headache problem was solved by Zhan Wushuang's understatement. Luo Xuan couldn't believe it.

But will things go so smoothly when you see the altar?

The crowd sank downward, the rich death gas was horribly overwhelming. The deeper it was, the deeper the death gas was. Some people couldn't help secretly surprised, no wonder they could trap the saint, and there would be such a terrible place for recklessness.

After sinking into the 90,000 feet, his eyes suddenly opened up, and he looked up at the floating water, and everyone was shocked again.

The enormous pressure of the 90,000 feet of water was so horrifying that it could float in midair.

"go!"

Zhan Wu's eyes are low, success or failure, here it is.

Passing through the deadly void, the altar is vividly visible, and when the figure in the middle of the altar is clearly seen, everyone is shocked again.

saint!

That is the saint, the only saint who is barbaric!

No matter Zhan Wushuang or Ziyu Nong, no matter how powerful they were in their previous lives, one is a quasi-sacred one, and the other is a united state. They are not saints.

The person in front of you is the real saint, the last holy word!

Stopping in front of the altar, the crowd glanced around the jade pillars and frowned slightly. This place is not fake, but it doesn't seem to be trapped, nor can it trap the saints.

Someone frowned secretly, looking at Zhan Wushuang with a doubtful look, without waiting to ask, Zhan Wushuang said in a loud voice: "Everyone listens to the old husband's order, go to Yuzhu!"

"And slow!"

Someone couldn't help wondering, and asked, "This sage should not be able to trap the saints, don't we need to do it?"

"Ok?"

Zhan Wushuang said indifferently, "Are you questioning the husband or the saint? If you are unwilling to take the shot, you can leave now, and the husband will never stay!"

Speaking, he looked at the others and continued: "Some people want to leave, they can do it anytime, but there is a saying in the beginning that leaving means losing the sanctuary of the saints and making their own plans to face Fang Bai."

"Also, if anyone dares to turn to Fang Bai, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

"Okay, here it is. If you want to go, go now, listen to the old man's order, go to Yuzhu!"

After a few words fell, the crowd was stunned. Without leaving the saint's sanctuary, he would be more likely to offend the saint completely. In case the saint's troubles occur, he will surely die.

Even if the saints do not hold them accountable, what are they using to fight against Fang Bai, wouldn't it be worse to die?

Now it seems that there is no other choice. Besides, Zhan Wushuang and Luo Xuan will also shoot. What's the problem, they don't always put themselves in?

There is no one to leave for a moment of silence, leaving at this time is the road of self-destruction.

"it is good!"

Zhan Wushuang smiled and said, "Thank you for your help. The saint will not forget what you have done, hear the orders, and be ready to start."

The words fell, and Zhan Wushuang's momentum spread, and he took the lead in jumping on a jade pillar, and the sounds ordered the shadows to sweep onto the jade pillar.

After blinking, on the thirty-four jade pillars, thirty-four figures stood, and most of them were empty.

"Listen to my orders, shoot together and send the qi into Yuzhu." Zhan Wushuang yelled loudly: "Go!"

Thirty-four Taoist spirits were sent to Yuzhu. At that moment, a sneer appeared in the corner of Luo Xuan's mouth, his eyes were full of admiration, and it was really difficult for him to change.

Zhan Wushuang looked at the white figure in the middle of the altar, his expression was extremely complicated, which was also a helpless move. If there were other countermeasures, how could Yan Yan be reconciled to repair.

Boom boom!

Thirty-four beams of light shone, and the thirty-four breaths on the ground converged toward the center of the altar.

At this moment, Yan Yan suddenly opened his eyes, sharp eyes looked at the figure on Yuzhu, a smile appeared on his face.

Hahahaha!

The violent laughter sounded, "Thank you very much for helping, my husband is grateful!"

The sound was spreading in the endless space, shaking with tremors. Some people noticed that something was wrong, but didn't know what was wrong.

"Do not!"

Someone suddenly exclaimed with a shocked expression, trying to rush out of the jade pillar, but found that they couldn't do it at all.

What's more desperate is that the vital energy in the body is madly accelerating towards Yuzhu, and the vitality in the body is passing away at the same time.

"Scam, everyone retreat!"

Someone exclaimed here in a horrified voice, and everyone looked horrified.

At this moment, a weird scene appeared. In addition to the sixteen people remaining in the jade pillar, eighteen figures broke away from the jade pillar and backed up.

Zhan Wushuang, Luo Xuan naturally broke away from Yuzhu, feeling the cold eyes of the crowd, Zhan Wushuang frowned slightly, and said ten people, now they are sixteen.

"Father, save me!"

Zhan Xiaoxiao screamed violently, and the vitality and vitality in his body passed quickly. If he went on like this, it wouldn't take long to turn into powder.

Zhan Wushuang's expression was cold. Although some didn't like Zhan Lingxiao, it was still useful to follow. Zhan Lingxiao was not among the ten people planned. Who expected that things would change. Six more people let Zhan Lingxiao Also in trouble.

Stop now, it will be a shortfall of success, Zhan Wushuang can only endure!

"Save us!"

Someone made a stern petition, but unfortunately nobody paid attention, everything was planned.

"Elder War, what's going on?"

Someone escaped from Yuzhu with a lingering fear. If it was them who were left on Yuzhu at this moment, could they escape the death?

Humph!

Zhan Wushuang said coldly: "Someone has to pay the price, don't you understand that you were left intentionally by the old man?"

Everyone took a sip of air, remembering which jade column had been arranged by each individual in the past, which was arranged by him.

Now I want to come, cold sweating, it turned out that life and death were under the control of Zhan Wushuang just now.

Looking at this moment, the sixteen people on the jade post were extremely miserable. Under some despair, they were screaming wildly, and the sound of the waves shook through the space.

Hahahaha!

Laughter came from the middle of the altar, Yan Yan's long hair fluttered, and his lofty sentiments, and finally waited until this day, madly devouring vitality and vitality.

The old skin is changing at the speed seen by the naked eye, and gradually has vitality and vitality. His white hair becomes gray, and a faint black appears.

The light in Zhan Wushuang's eyes shone. As long as Yan Yan could resume cultivation, what would it be to sacrifice these people? Anyway, a group of quasi-sages remained useless.

Think about how many saints died in ancient times, let alone quasi-sages, not to mention!

After beheading and killing the **** soul, Fang Bai did not stay, and hurried toward the Eight Holy Gates. The strong vitality of the forbidden area was very impressive, and there must be something weird in it.

If there is a sage, Fang Bai would also like to see.

The Eight Sacred Gates were destroyed, and there was a dead silence. At that time, the dominance of the Eastern Regions was empty. How can people not be impressed?

When he came to the back mountain, he swept towards the cliff, and shot it out with a palm. The dark hole appeared in front of him, and Fang Bai flashed in.

It didn't take long before the eyes were dark and the golden light shone. When I saw the turquoise water, I still remember the last time I met the green pheasant and the seven masters here, just like yesterday.

Now the green urns have become a eclipse, and the seven majors have skyrocketed, but unfortunately the Eight Holy Gates are gone.

Would you like to help them rebuild the Eight Holy Gates?

Fang Bai thought for a moment, but now it's not time to think about it, he steps out in the air and flashes into the water.