Refining Heaven and Earth

Lian Tianding was in his hand, Fang Bai's confidence soared, and his sense of consciousness spurred the chaos. Qingmang shot out from the tripod and shot at them quickly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, taking the spiritual fluid refining, the internal injuries were temporarily suppressed.

The situation reversed in an instant, and the two saints in the late floods were very ugly in the late period.

Looking further into the distance, Fang Bai turned from danger to safety, and the Temple of War stabilized the situation with the help of Zun Yuanzi, and launched a counterattack again.

There are only fifteen people left in the floods, and in addition to the six saints in the late period, there are nine saints in the mid-term hard support.

Looking at the Temple of War again, there are more than 130 people, 10 people besiege one person, and Zunyuanzi to help.

Yuer's face seemed to be shrouded in frost, and Huang Tiannan's gods' thoughts were destroyed. It would be undoubted to continue to fight, but they might all be left here.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster!

"go!"

Yuer's icy words fell, and the flood-stricken powerhouses were relieved. The battle is not enough to describe it with fierceness now. They want to retreat, but no one dares to raise it.

Now Yuer speaks, and if something happens to her, she won't have to worry about it.

Huh!

The voice had just fallen, and Tao Tao's figure receded, with the fastest speed of the six saints in the later period.

The people in the Temple of War quickly stepped forward to intercept, only listening to Fang Bai loudly: "Let those six leave."

Although the temple of war has the upper hand at present, it is impossible to annihilate the fifteen people. It is really going to fight to the end. The temple of war will suffer heavy losses.

At this moment, there are enough dead people, Fang Bai does not want to see more people die!

However, six saints can go in the later period, and the nine saints are different in the middle period. With the strength of the temple of war, they can be swallowed.

Since they are here, we cannot easily let them go.

Nine people were surrounded by the group instantly, looking up at the six late saints who were far away, and loudly said, "Lead, save us!"

Yu'er stopped to look in the void, and the five people around turned around, as if he hadn't heard or seen it.

"Nothing!"

Yuer sighed inwardly, and now it is impossible for them to turn back and save people.

When he came to the barbarity, the 102 saints were strong, and now there are only fifteen people left. It is only a matter of time for the nine to be encircled. Only six of them can go back alive.

Divine thoughts were destroyed, and Han Di and Lan Qi died in battle. This battle was completely defeated, in the hands of recklessness.

Yuer shook her head and smiled bitterly. She couldn't bear to pay attention to the nine people struggling in the siege, and said lightly, "Let's go!"

The six figures disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Fang Bai's eyes turned to the siege of the nine people, his expression was stunned, his eyes looked forward, his face was full of fear.

The saints will also be afraid. Surrounded by more than a hundred saints, how can they not be afraid between life and death?

"Do you still have to fight?"

Fang Bai said with a smile that it is not easy to live to this day. People who have passed the test of life and death fully prove their strength.

"what do you want?"

Hearing a hint of life from the dialect, someone immediately asked.

Fang Bai smiled and said, "We have no injustice and revenge. The reason why we killed and died is just Huang Tiannan's greed. Why should he bleed because of his greed? As long as you are willing to join the Temple of War, the previous things are not blame. It must be treated equally! "

Eyes glanced at, four of the nine saints were six, four were five, and one was four.

Discussing Xiuwei is enough to crush the Temple of War; on strength, it is not an opponent.

Heaven and Earth Xuan Nu, Tian Xing, Tian Yue, Fang Pengyuan, Gu Dao, etc., which one is not a brilliant mind, can those of them who are willing to believe in others compare?

If it wasn't for the serious shortage of the War God Temple's foundations and prevention before it happened, there was really no need to keep these people interested.

Nine people were silent and could survive, and no one wanted to die, not to mention that they were willing to believe in others.

The problem is that betraying the deities' faith is subject to scourge, and the use of hidden statues not only provides them with strength, but also limits their freedom.

"It seems that you have refused!" Fang Baidan said indifferently. He knew nothing about it, and naturally thought it was rejection.

"I, we ..." Suddenly someone said bitterly, "We have no choice."

"Huh?" Fang Bai frowned slightly. When he was puzzled, Zihai sounded the sound of "Zunyuanzi." "It's useless to keep them, these people can never be loyal to you."

"Why?" Fang Bai was reconciled, but these people were still useful.

The punk voice sounded again, and after a long time, Fang Bai finally understood.

"God?"

Fang Bai dismissed a smile. It turned out that the so-called deities were not so. They controlled slaves by faith, treated them as slaves, and used them as a source of strength.

The gods are only cultivated for stronger people, so that they are used to ignoring sentient beings.

For example, in order to force Yuanzi to leave the barbarity, Huang Tiannan did not hesitate to destroy the barbarism, and never thought about the life and death of the barbarous billions of souls.

Feng Lixi was only trying to find a way to survive, and then he swore to resist Huang Tiannan.

This is the thing in the world!

Suddenly, Fang Bai thought it through, there was nothing worthy of his hesitation.

"So farewell!"

The indifferent words fell, and Fang Bai didn't have the slightest ripples in his heart. It turned out that the famine was far more cruel than the wild, the strong enslaved all beings, and the weak was controlled by others.

One day he will leave the barren, go to the flood, and in order to live, he will make himself stronger and colder!

Kill kill!

Losing hope of survival, the last nine strong floods broke out.

Those who can cultivate to the level of saints have few easy generations. Perhaps it is the longevity of Shou Yuan that has made their fighting spirit decay, but in the face of despair, don't doubt the fighting power of the saints.

The Temple of War paid the price of two people's death in battle, and understands this truth.

"kill!"

Fang Bai's eyes were cold, and he thought that the battle that came with his hands would kill him.

Xuannv, Tianxing, Tianyue, etc. all shot. There were enough people killed in the war. I don't want anyone to die at this time.

With Fang Bai and others participating in the battle, the last nine saints in Hong Huang completely collapsed. The explosive power may be able to maintain a temporary fighting spirit, but under the suppression of absolute strength, they collapsed.

A siege of more than a hundred people, as well as treasures such as Liantianding, Zhenyao Tower, Wushuangfu, and Five-colored Stone, can be maintained?

boom!

`Most ... \" on a new chapter

With a loud noise, after the first war dead appeared, the only thing left to do was wait for the slaughter.

Less than a moment before and after, all nine people were killed!

The Temple of War did not lose anything except to start the war.

call!

Fang Bai breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the crowd, and finally completely defeated the people who came from the famine. Everything was so incredible.

boom!

After a short silence, everyone in the Temple of War broke out a cheer. In this battle, recklessness created a miracle, and the Temple of War created a miracle. They are all part of the miracle.

One hundred and two men, eight saints in the late period, thirty-seven saints in the middle period, and fifty-seven in the early days of the saints, such a powerful lineup is enough to crush the barbaric lineup, and in the end only six saints were left wandering.

How can it be said that it is not a miracle?

After cheering, it was a dead silence. Victory required the cost of life. The price of 61 people was savagely killed and 61 saints were killed.

The barbaric saint is only 216, and this time he killed 61 people, nearly a third.

After the war, victory was in front of him, and Fang Bai felt a bit shocked. If Fenglixi and Zunyuanzi did not show such a powerful strength, how many people would be killed in the wild?

After seeing the power of Hong Huang, Fang Bai asked himself that he was definitely not an opponent, and maybe he would die here.

It feels uncomfortable to rely on others, especially those who are destined to turn their faces, looking up at the dark clouds that are about to dissipate, and frowned slightly.

The threat of temporarily losing the flood and famine, and the contradiction between Fang Bai and Feng Lixi stand out. How to solve it?

Fang Bai realized that wildness is not a place to stay long!