Refining Heaven and Earth

In the dim cave, Yan Yan opened his eyes as if the stars were shining, and the dim cave was a bit brighter.

Wu Seishi caused him a lot of damage, and then rushed out under strong water pressure. He was even more injured. After 15 years of retreat, the injury finally recovered.

But at this time, Yan Yan was in trouble.

The power of Lian Tian Ding, the town demon tower, and the five-colored stone is too horrible. With his own strength, he can't counter it, but now the barbarity can't find a helper.

"How to do?"

Yan Yan asked himself, his face was full of loss, and he watched Qibao pass by. What was it like?

Yan Yan's heart hurts!

"Is that so?"

Yan Yan was very reconciled. No one would be reconciled, but the only saint was suppressed by a group of quasi-sages. How could he be reconciled?

Going out to find Fang Bai?

How about finding it?

Xiu was unable to ascend, and was not Fang Bai's opponent. Yan Yan suddenly desperate.

"Damn!"

The divine saints have a dilemma, how can Yan Yan not despair?

Taking a deep breath, Yan Yan forced himself to calm down and practice his exercises to see if he could recover.

Nearly 110,000 years of living dead life, but ended in such an end, Yan Yan reconciled!

Three days later, Yan Yan opened his eyes again, completely desperate. Now let alone promote the practice, it is not bad to keep the practice in front of him.

"Damn!"

Yan Yan cursed again and again, just a little bit, just a little bit is enough, even if he can't recover the cultivation in the peak period, it is good to recover half!

Suddenly, Yan Gao swept away by a majestic force of consciousness, looked up in horror, and exclaimed, "How is that possible?"

Yan Yan feels that God's consciousness is extremely powerful. Although he is not as strong as he was at the peak, he is much stronger than himself now. Is this the sage's consciousness?

"How could savages still have saints?"

Just as Yan Yan was puzzled, the Divine Consciousness also discovered his existence. When the Divine Consciousness swept again, he had stopped outside the cave.

"Friend, please show up." The figure of the man in the shape of the shore sounded, penetrating the mountain peak and reaching the depths of the cave.

Zhan ruthlessly followed, with a flash of different colors in his eyes, which can make this person a friend, is it also a saint?

The consciousness swept out from the depths of the mountains just now is too strong, and he is not an opponent when he asks himself ruthlessly. Who else would he be except a saint?

The mountain flashed light, and a figure emerged from the light. The middle-aged man looked like a man with a magnificent and indifferent expression.

"saint!"

His ruthless eyes were drawn fiercely. This man was a saint in front of him, and there was a saint in the recklessness!

Wei An man smiled slightly, "I don't know how to call a friend?"

"Yan Yan, haven't consulted yet?" Yan Yan said with a smile, but his heart was extremely shocked. This person's strength is much stronger than him and it is a trouble.

"Wentai!" The man on Wei An said lightly.

"Jiu Yang Jiu Yang!"

"you are welcome!"

The two looked at each other and smiled. Their eyes were full of fearfulness, but the heart of the war was undulating. The name Yan Yan seemed to have heard of it for too long, but he couldn't remember it.

"I don't know where Yan Yan came from? Why did it happen?" Wentai asked with a smile.

Yan Yan smiled and said, "Nothing happens, I wander around, I accidentally found that this place is good, rest for a while, there is no purpose. What about Wenxiong?"

Wentai laughed: "Brother Yan is so interested. As I thought, traveling through the mountains and rivers is a great thing in life. I wonder if Yan Yan is interested in going with them?"

Yan Yan said, "Will it disturb Wen Xiong?"

Wen Tai laughed: "You can't ask for anything, don't quit Yan Yan."

"It's better to be respectful then."

"please!"

"please!"

The two walked side by side, stepping in the air in a volley, it seemed that the old friend who had not seen each other for a long time had a chatter without saying a word, and was very enthusiastic.

Zhan Wurui followed behind, his expression was extremely embarrassing, and his head hovered fast. Where did he hear the name Yan Yan?

After aimlessly wandering the sky, after some temptations, each of them became clear.

Wen Tai knows that Yan Yan is not from the same place as him; Yan Yan also understands that Wen Tai is not from savage, it is most likely from Hong Huang.

Yan Yan was very entangled at this moment. Wen Tai's strength was very objective. The two teamed up against Fang Bai and others with ease.

But the question is, there is only one Lian Tianding. Falling into Wentai's hands means losing opportunities forever. Imagine now that he has a chance in Fangbai's hands?

The ruthlessness of the war behind him must come from recklessness, and the matter of refining Tianding should be clear, so Wentai should also know.

Did Wentai ’s consciousness have been scanned just now?

Thought of this, Yan Yan suddenly opened up, Wentai was looking for Liantianding!

The pain that can only be said in this way, otherwise, how can a sage appear without any reason, and how to spread the consciousness to search everywhere, and appear in the Eastern Regions.

"Brother Wen seems to be looking for something?" Yan Yan tried to ask.

"Oh?" Wentai smiled slightly. "Why do you say that?"

Yan Zheng determined that his guess was correct, and he sighed inwardly, and it seemed that there was not much difference between speaking and not speaking.

"Because I have seen what Brother Wen was looking for." Yan Yan stopped and looked at Wen Tai, Shen Sheng said.

"Ok?"

Wen Tai was stiff, a smile on his face, and said lightly, "Brother Yan is so sure?"

Yan Yan smiled and said, "I wonder if Brother Wen is interested in cooperation?"

"Cooperation?"

Wen Tai's face flashed with doubt, and some did not understand what Yan Yan said. If he really saw Lian Tianding, he would definitely go back and grab it, and he would not mention it to him, nor would he think of cooperation.

"Isn't he talking about refining Tianding?" Wentai wondered, thinking more and more, wondering why he asked him to cooperate with Yan's strength?

Is it?

Wentai's mind brightened, and he smiled and said, "Of course, but please take out Yan Yan and let me open my eyes first."

Wentai thought that Lian Tianding had fallen into the hands of Yan Yan, and wanted to lead him away from the barbarity.

In this way, it was Yan's turn to be confused, and he smiled bitterly: "What does Brother Wen mean? The thing is not with me."

Wen Tai's face sank, thinking Yan Yan was waiting for himself to relax, and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, rest assured, you will never be disappointed."

"This ..." Yan Ming shook his head with a bitter smile, and he understood Wen Tai's meaning slightly. He looked right and slowly said, "Mr. Wen misunderstood. The thing is really not with me, and he must bother with him."

"what?"

Wentai also understood at this time. It is very likely that Yan Yan said that it was true, otherwise he would not have to make so many turns. Although his strength is much better than him, it is almost impossible to stay with him. of.

"What the **** is going on, Yan Yan, please tell me!"

Wentai suddenly had a very bad hunch. No one could resist the temptation of Lian Tianding and found that Lian Tianding would never give up.

In other words, it is very likely that Yan Yan has already shot and failed!

"saint?"

Wen Tai's heart sank abruptly, was it savage and a saint? Since there is inflammation, there can naturally be another saint.

Yan Yan smiled, his expression was a little embarrassing. After all, it was not a glorious thing to lose to a group of quasi-sages. After thinking rationally, he slowly came.

After hearing Yan Yan's report, Wentai was silent.

The quasi saint defeated the saint?

It is an unbelievable thing to put it in Honghuang, not to mention that in this little wildness, glanced at Yan Yan, Wentai raised doubts in his heart, and he could n’t ask Saint for more than 100,000 years. What happened?

Sage life is long, but Wanzai is the limit. It is not that no saint can surpass Wanzai, but it is obviously impossible for more than 100,000 years.

"It's not impossible to cooperate, but one thing is to ask Brother Yan to speak frankly." Wentai glanced down. "Where did Brother Yan come from?"

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Yan Yan's expression faded, there was nothing to hide, and who asked himself to ask others, slowly said: "I came from a wild, ancient war, and fortunately for the rest of my life, I have lived until now."

"what?"

Wen Tai was startled, looking at Yan Yan incredibly. After a long time, he sighed, "Admire! Admire!"

The heart of the war relentlessly undulating, and finally remembered who Yan Yan was, one of the ancestors of the Eight Holy Gates and one of the Eight Saints!

It is a miracle to live from ancient times to the present!

How many times has Zhan Wushuang reincarnation passed, and Yan Yan has survived to the present!

"I'm laughing." Thinking about the time of 110,000 years, Yan Xuan had a bit of anxiety.

Wentai looked right. "I don't know how Yan Yan wants to cooperate?"

Yan Yan said: "The refining Tianding returns to you, the town demon tower and the five-colored stone return to me, and they will take me out of the wild."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple!"

"Okay, happy cooperation!" Wentai laughed.

"Happy cooperation!" Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief.