Refining Heaven and Earth

Fang Bai is helpless!

I didn't want to be troubled, but I was involved in it. Now I think of the inexplicable and arrogant attitude of the man in white.

Wanting to let Qing Ke leave, but could not find an excuse for Qing Ke to doubt, just happened to meet him and pushed the boat down the river.

At this moment, the situation is clear, and there is no preparation for it. Those who are Gallo are by no means opponents. Whether anyone can rush out is a problem.

"How to do?"

It is unwise to go to war with Wu Xiangmen, and it is a dead end. You can only invite everyone out of Dingzhong.

"escape?"

Wu Xiangmen knows that he is from a small world, and he will not let him go, whether it is for confidentiality or to covet another small world.

It seems that there is no other choice but one battle!

Qing Ke looked lonely, and sometimes looked at Fang Bai, it seems that the problem lies with him.

Fang Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly. At this time, he could not bear to tell him the truth. The greater the responsibility, the heavier the burden!

"kill!"

The cold words spit out of Tong Yanhe's old man's mouth. Tens of thousands of swordsmant rose in the sky. Thirty-seven people formed a circle and poured out.

Fang Bai's secret road is not good. Originally, Wuxiangmen majored in Kendo. These people gathered and doubled their power, which was very difficult.

"Death to the end!"

Wu Lao said coldly, and rushed out first. He was the highest one among all the people. A stick like a stick swept over in his hand. The earth-colored light curtain appeared like a shield to protect everyone intermediate.

The crowd followed closely, rushing forward, and all kinds of light burst away.

Huh!

Qing Ke wailed, a giant bird appeared in the sky, huge, and rushed away from the earthy light curtain.

"Qingke, come back!"

Someone hurried to yell, and rushing out at this time is to die.

"Let him go!"

Wu Lao said indifferently, with firm eyes.

In this battle, Gallo will be defeated. Everyone will die here, all because of Green Ke. Perhaps death is his best destination.

Suddenly, Fang Bai couldn't bear it.

I do not know the sorrow of people who are also small worlds, or the spirit of the Gala people who regard death as home, or the sadness of Qing Ke.

"kill!"

Invincible sword in hand, rises into the air, and kills in the opposite direction of Garo and others.

Huh!

Qing Ke was another wailing, full of betrayed anger and despair, rushing out of the light curtain, Wan Jian Jian Mang fell suddenly, and blood flew in an instant.

boom!

At this moment, Wu Lao came, and the light curtain skyrocketed, protecting it. Jianmang slammed on the light curtain, crumbling, persisting for less than three breaths, and bursting.

Kill kill!

Qing Ke's misery aroused the anger of everyone in Gala. No matter what Qing Ke did wrong, the price paid was enough to wash away his mistakes.

"A bunch of pariahs!"

The old man with Tong Yanhe sneered, and immediately lost his interest, turned his eyes to Fang Bai, and became interested in this small world.

The vast expanse is vast, I do n’t know how many strong people, the sage refines the small world into a god, the gods are immortal, and the days are piled up. Where can there be so many small worlds for refinement?

Later, some strong men created the law of becoming gods with the power of faith, which eased the crisis of saints becoming gods.

However, it is not easy to collect the power of faith, which means that different forces must fight fiercely for the territory and kill countlessly.

Wuxiangmen has no gods and is doomed to defeat in the competition.

Fortunately, I discovered the existence of the Garo continent. If you get the treasure, a great opportunity to become a god!

The master of Wuxiangmen entered the Gyala refining, which led to Galo's life-swallowing resistance, Wuxiangmen's strong suppression, and finally someone escaped.

The people of Gallo fled to the famine, which caused Wuxiang Men a headache. It is not that they worry that these men could threaten Wuxiang Men, but that the news of the Garo continent is spreading.

Wu Xiangmen did not dare to push Garuo and others too tightly without the grasp of all the nets. In case of one shot and two scattered, wouldn't it be a shortfall?

This drag is more than three hundred years, and finally gave Wuxiangmen a chance.

Looking at the figure of Fang Bai, a smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, Tong Yan Hefa, if this person came from a small world that has not been refined.

Gallo was refined by the master of the door. This small world is his, and no one can take it away!

Suddenly, the old man froze, and there were more than a hundred figures in the sky, and even worse, these people were saints.

"Be careful!"

The old man reacted and rushed towards Fang Bai.

Since it was decided to fight, there was no hesitation. The consciousness swept away, and everyone in Dingzhong appeared.

Today, the Temple of War is no better than in the past.

The Heaven and Earth Xuan Nu did not return to the drizzle, and now she is sevenfold of the saint, and she is the highest.

Tian Xing and Tian Yue took advantage of these years to travel through the void, and Xiu Wei finally caught up with the white, and they are both saints.

But at this moment, it is not them that are the most powerful, but Fang Pengyuan.

The strength of the Golden-winged Dapeng is not restricted by the rules of the flood and wasteland. Now the powerful strength of the midst of the demon Saint is unfolding, and it is the first to kill like lightning.

Shi Dousheng, Yan, Ao Eclipse, and Broken Feather followed closely.

On the contrary, Tian Di Xuan Nu and others could not adapt to the rules of heaven and earth for a while, and fell to the end.

But the town demon tower is different from Wushuang Mansion. It was originally brought from the famine to the barren treasure.

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The strongest person in the first place is startled. Who can think of this scene?

At this point, it's too late to retreat. Only with a hard shake in the end, I just hope that those who are helping can hurry up and hurry up.

The Gallo people also stayed completely and did not understand what was happening, but one thing was clear. Fang Bai was not a man without a door, and of course he did not betray them, but his powerful help.

Whether it is life or death, it depends on Fang Bai!

Bang Bang!

The golden-winged Dapeng passed by quickly, the heavens and swords dissipated, and the golden light shone, and Shi Dousheng rushed out with his hand-held Jiugang diamond stick.

The 30-foot Wei'an's body was so small in front of the Golden-winged Dapeng, but the monstrous demon radiated from the whole body was horrified in the eyes of Wuxiangmen.

boom!

Jiuyong King Kong stick swept past, powerful force set off bursts of sound explosion, and this is just the beginning.

Hundreds of people rushed in, drowning the crowd instantly, exclaiming and screaming, the five people standing in front of them were instantly torn and shattered, and everyone around them saw them scattered.

"Back!"

Seeing this, Wu Lao hurriedly led people back towards Fang Bai. Such a prosperous lineup saw hope.

"Damn!"

The old man with Tong Yanhe uttered a curse, and was torn apart as soon as he was killed. He looked across the crowd with cold eyes, realizing that something was in trouble.

The Wuxiangmen crowd stood behind them, looking dull, grasping the full battle, the situation reversed instantly.

Among them, the middle-aged man in white had the most ugly face, and he thought he was proud of it, but he brought a big trouble.

"who are you?"

Tong Yanhe made the old man lose his calmness, the dream was broken, and the situation was very bad. Fang Bai's suddenly shown strength made him aware of the crisis. Once Galo couldn't keep it, the opportunity for the rise of Wuxiangmen would be lost.

What will the doorkeeper do when he loses his chance to become a god?

"Who am I? Does it matter?"

Fang Baidan said indifferently, since there is no phase door, he is even more anxious. The lineup of the Temple of War looks very bluffing, but his family knows that he cannot adapt to the rules of the floodland in a short time, and it is also good to drag it for a while.