Refining Heaven and Earth

Thunder God's hammer was defeated, and Fang Bai was inevitably a little lost. He returned with his life.

But Fang Bai knew very well that with his current strength, he couldn't hold Thor's hammer at all, and was happy with his current ending.

It ’s hard to predict how far things will go if there is no sword shocking!

Anyway, he has nothing to do with him anymore, so he no longer needs to pay attention.

Fang Bai even thought in his heart that if someone died under the thunder hammer, the joy would be great.

Although knowing the possibility is small, it is inevitable to think about mischief.

Jian Jingtian strides forward in the volley, Fang Bai follows behind, can not help but think of Ji Xuening, Ye Beimo should not embarrass her.

Thor's hammer was vast and unexpected, and when he walked away 100,000 miles away in a blink of an eye, the scene between heaven and earth suddenly changed, as if sinking into a sea of ​​swords.

Swords are everywhere!

"How do you feel?" Jian Jingtian asked lightly.

Fang Bai froze slightly. The place was unexpected, but he always felt a little uncomfortable. "Good!"

"Insincere!"

Jian Jingtian said: "Tell your inner thoughts, don't need to hide."

Fang Bai hesitated for a moment and spit out two words, "Exaggerate!"

"Oh?"

Jian Jingtian looked back with great interest, "Speak to hear."

Fang Bai slowly said: "The avenue is the most simple one, with a sword hidden in the heart, showing itself, but it's inferior."

"it is good!"

Jian Jing said loudly, "What a sword is hidden in your heart, have you been to the sword cave?"

Fang Bai nodded and said, "Well, I heard that only the ancestor went deep into the sword cave before."

"Ugh!"

Jian Jingtian sighed, "I didn't expect Qingfeng Pavilion to fall to this point. It's not easy for you to have such achievements!"

Suddenly, Fang Bai remembered how Jian Jingtian left the barbarity?

The words swallowed and went back to the mouth. Doesn't this explanation have to explain how to leave the wild?

As for Feng Lixi and Qingmu Ding, the fewer people you know, the better, even if this person is a sword-stealer and the ancestor of Qingfeng Pavilion.

"How is Qingfeng Pavilion now?" Jian Jingtian asked in a deep voice.

"It's okay," Fang Bai said indifferently, "something unexpected happened, but fortunately it didn't matter."

"That's good!"

Jian Jingtian continued: "Is it a pity to lose the Quake?"

"meeting!"

Fang Bai said: "However, I still understand it."

Jian Jing slowly said, "It ’s good if you can understand. Turn to be fine. Do n’t be distracted. The vastness of Kendo is enough for you to practice in your life.

Those who are blind-eyed and greedy, don't need to bother. "

Fang Bai replied, "Thank you for teaching."

"Follow me."

Jian Jingtian stepped away in the volley, and swept straight towards a mountain peak.

The mountain is like a sword, standing in the heavens and the earth, it seems to pierce the sky, and the infinite kendo surrounds it.

The two fell on top of the mountain, bare and untouched by grass, and a flat boulder by the edge of the cliff. Jian Jian stepped on it and landed on it.

"In the future, you practice here." Jian Jingtian's voice dropped, he sat cross-legged, and there was Kendo emanating around him, and the world suddenly changed.

Fang Bai sat down outside, and slowly worked the exercises. The sky and the earth fell into silence, surrounded by endless kendo rises, and there was a sense of hesitation in mind and body.

Fang Baifang calmed down after a long time.

At this time, in the distant towering hall, the battle for Thor's Hammer became fiercer.

Yebei Mo made no concessions. The thunder hammer was taken by Fang Bai, and should be owned by him.

Mo Quli used Yebei Mo's strength to be too weak to take the responsibility of Thunder God Sect as an excuse, and bite it.

The gods all agree, and it is logical that Beimo is the most suitable director of Thor's Hammer. Excluding it, everyone has a chance.

After more than an hour of dispute, Ye Beimo's face became colder and colder, realizing that he had completely missed Thor's hammer, and was furious and left.

The hall was quiet for a moment.

After a long time, Mo Quli said indifferently: "Dear people, when Thor is in danger, Thor's hammer is very important. The old man is willing to take the heavy responsibility of Thor, who can disagree?"

"Brother Mo."

The man talking was a black-faced old man who didn't anger himself. "Thunder King is everyone's responsibility. Everyone has a responsibility. How can Brother Mo be able to bear it alone? The old man is also willing to do everything for the Thunder King!

"Good!"

Someone shouted, "How can Brother Mo be so fortunate?"

Mo Quli glanced across the crowd, Shen said: "Whenever there is an opportunity to become a god, the old man will never fight with you, what?"

"No!"

The dark-faced old man Shen said: "Brother Mo thought we were so foolish? When you have mastered Thor's hammer, is there room for us to speak?"

The crowd nodded their heads, Mo Quli was already powerful, and for more than 30,000 years before the departure of Thor, Thor was most likely based on Mo Quli.

Didn't the Thunder God's hammer fall into his hands, rightly becoming the Lord of Thunder God Sect?

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In the future, whoever has the chance to become a god, can they turn?

Don't forget, if Mo Quli keeps his promise, Thor's hammer should belong to Ye Beimo, no need to discuss!

"My husband understands!"

Mo Quli said indifferently: "In that case, let's talk with strength. Who wants thunder hammer, come with the old man."

With that said, Mo Qu left the hall, tearing away in vain, and disappearing into a crack in space.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little low for a moment, and the dark-faced old man's eyes swept away. Shen said, "Isn't he afraid?" Then he went out of the hall and left as Mo Qu left.

In a blink of an eye, six figures emerged from the hall, tearing away the void, leaving only Thor's hammer in the empty hall.

No space, Mo Quli stood still, looking indifferently, "Who wants to fight, let alone life and death!"

"I come!"

The dark-faced old man strode forward, and the turbulent weather spread across the void. His eyes were intertwined with thunder and lightning, and his warfare burned.

"you?"

Mo Quli smiled, "Yeah, just let the husband see what you've grown over the years." The voice fell, the void space suddenly turned into a sea of ​​thunder, and the roaring sound spread all over the place.

"But that's it!"

The dark-faced old man said with ease, but his eyes were extremely dignified, his hands slammed forward, and Lei Haisheng cracked from it, followed by countless thunder and lightning shooting at Mo Quli.

"Good job!"

Mo Quli laughed and said, "No wonder you are so confident. Unfortunately, this is not enough!"

When the black-faced old man rushed in, Lei Hai immediately recovered, and surrounded the black-faced old man, Mo Quli heard a long howl, a majestic force came from nowhere, and the whistling poured into his body. .

With both palms waving, Lei Hai boiled instantly, as if ignited, and the sound of a burst was shaking.

"Mo Quli!" Lei Hai heard the angry rage of the black-faced old man. "Did you use the power of the small world, are you going to die?"

"Since there is a battle, it is a good time to fight. If you are afraid of death, it is too late to quit now." Mo Quli said in a cold voice.

Thousands of miles seemed to reach the limit, and then began to squeeze together, and roared inside.

"Fight then!"

The voice of the black-faced old man's rage dropped, and another majestic force came from the void, rushing wildly towards the thunder sea.

Rumble!

Lei Hai was boiling more and more, and the forces of destroying the heavens and the earth were scattered in all directions. If such a terrifying force was placed in a world, it would be destroyed.

This is the power of the gods!

The six people watching the game receded, shockingly appeared in their eyes, and the strength of the gods was also different.

At this point, he finally learned the power of Mo Quli.

A figure rushed out of the thunder sea, with imposing momentum, and his cold eyes locked on Mo Yuli in the distance, and the intention of killing was burning.

boom!

The dark-faced old man folded his hands, the infinite thunder and lightning passed through the void, and suddenly came to Mo Quli's head and smashed it severely.

In the blink of an eye, traveled hundreds of miles.

"Carved worm tricks!"

Mo Quli said indifferently, his hands grabbed straight up, and the sky thunder surged into Mo Quli's hands, forming a ball of thunder and lightning.

The power of destroying the earth jumped in the ball of thunder and lightning, and saw Mo Quli swaying, the ball of thunder and lightning immediately blasted towards the black-faced old man.

Suddenly, the face of the black-faced man became darker!

"Still fighting?"

Mo Quli drank in a cold voice, and walked in the void, walking in front of the black-faced old man. Numerous thunder and lightning surrounded him, and he suddenly rolled towards the black-faced old man.

"I surrender!"

The old man with a black face shouted loudly, his body shot backwards quickly, and when Mo Quli grabbed the sky with his hands, he realized that he was not Mo Quli's opponent.

The six men watched the game from a distance and had no intention of their opponents. How could he stop them all?

Humph!

Mo Quli snorted, and the thunder and lightning instantly dissipated. The cold eyes came through the void, and said lightly, "Who else wants to fight?"

silence!

The void is extremely silent, and Mo Quli's strength is too shocking!

After a while, Mo Quli said, "In this case, I am in charge of Thor's Hammer. Do you have any comments?"

Still a silence!

Not as good as people, what can you do with opinions?

"it is good!"

Mo Quli continued: "You have no opinion, things are so settled. The future of Thunder God Sect still depends on you to work together and don't let me down!"