Refining Heaven and Earth

The gods departed, and the terrifying battle that is about to start in Void Space has nothing to do with them. Right now, another battle is about to take place!

Mo Quli said very clearly, the resistance, kill without amnesty! Disobedient, kill without amnesty!

With the power of the refined thunder hammer, no one dared to defy Mo Quli, at least no saint dared to defy!

The distant Daodao came together, and the goal was the mountain where Fang Bai was.

When Jian Jing left, he didn't say much, and of course he wouldn't lose the white one to fight against the entire Thunder God Sect. Chen Kun stood behind him, and Ji Mo stood behind him.

Ji Mo glanced at him, his consciousness swept away, the swordsmanship soared into the sky, and he came toward the mountain peak.

There were more than 300 silhouettes gathered in an instant, and everyone's body was exaggerated Kendo!

The ten deities of thunder **** sect, each deity has many saints attached to it, more than 300 people appeared at this time with the sword attached to the sky.

Countless figures from the sky come together, at least 2,000 people!

Of course, this is not part of the power of Thor, but not all.

Fang Bai suddenly thought, after this war, how many people will be killed, what will be left by Thunder King?

Can you think of those gods who are high above you?

The only answer is that they don't care!

The sage is a termite in the eyes of the gods. No matter how many termites die, they have nothing to do with them, unless there is a close relationship between them.

It's like Mo Ting, it's Mo Quli's bloodline.

For example, Bai Bai, from the barbaric Qingfeng Pavilion, has a profound connection with the sword.

"Who dares to come forward?" Fang Bai stepped on his feet, rising in the air, looking into the distance, his expression indifferent.

The crowd was silent, Fang Bai had begun to kill Mo Ting already spread, who would come forward to die at this time?

The question is, where is a saint, the Seventh, is here to show off his strength, where are the faces of all?

Fang Bai smiled coldly, glanced at the crowd one by one, and suddenly stopped. Two acquaintances, Ning Dodge and Fu Yiyan, were found in the crowd!

The seas were different and met again, this way.

Pingshui meets with each other, and fate ends in the sea.

At this time, looking at the Ning Dodges again, it seems that they are not happy. The two have not yet adapted to the rules of the flood and wasteland, and there may be a long way to go.

Nodded slightly, no resentment, so far.

The Ning Daoqi couple looked towards Fang Bai, their expressions were extremely bitter, and they traveled all the way to Zhongzhou, but their situation was completely different.

Fang Bai has completely adapted to the rules of Honghuangtiandi, and he has also improved his skills. What is more frightening is to kill Mo Ting!

Mo Ting's prestige in the Thunder King Sect, Yining Dodge's status, it is not easy to meet.

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The two still don't know Fang Bai brought back to Thor, otherwise, I don't know how to shake!

The crowd was still silent under Fang Bai's eyes!

The strong know Fang Bai's strength, while the weak are not qualified to speak and are waiting.

Chen Huan looked up, with emotion, could use the Sevenfold Rehearsal of the Sage to deter more than 2,000 saints. Who else could there be besides Fang Bai?

Suddenly, Chen Yan suddenly felt that it might be good to follow Fang Bai!

"You all!"

The crowd walked out of an old man in black robes, the sage peak, and one of the strongmen who had been to Thor's continent.

"The gods have orders to kill Fang Bai. Are you trying to disobey?"

The people were all trembling together, Mo Qu was out of the gate, and the situation was shaking. Who dare to disobey his orders?

The old man in black robe continued: "Rebels, everyone wins, shouldn't you tell him any morals?"

The crowd suddenly realized that Fang Bai came out to challenge and scare away the crowd, but they could not accept it and chose to flock to attack it!

The war intentions ignited instantly, the killing intentions were furious, and they came directly.

Fang Bai's expression was indifferent. It is expected that this situation can be delayed for a moment, but he does not want these people around him to sacrifice nothing more.

"You all!"

The old man in black robe shouted, "With the old man, kill the rebellion!"

"Kill the rebellion!"

"Kill the rebellion!"

The momentum soared like a rainbow, and the saints kept coming, climbing rapidly towards three thousand, Fang Bai realized that he couldn't wait any longer.

"To shut up!"

The sound of the waves rolled away, the crowd calmed down, Fang Bai's eyes swept coldly, and said loudly: "Below below, there is no resentment and resentment from everyone. Today, life and death are facing each other!

But there is a word of unhappiness, even if someone is going to die, he must understand it! "

"you!"

Fang Bai pointed directly at the old man in black robes and said coldly, "I ask you, who brought the Thor's hammer back to Thor's Sect!"

The old man in the black robe looked stubborn, and didn't understand why Fang Bai asked so, but many people knew this, and sooner or later he could not hide, "It's you! But ..."

"it is good!"

Fang Bai didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and continued to ask: "Thor's hammer was brought back by me, and it should be owned by Ye Beimo as agreed, isn't it!"

"This……"

The old man in the black robe was holding again. This was the unwritten agreement of the thunder **** sect. It has always been the case. The problem is that no one can bring back the thunder hammer before, and there is no precedent to follow.

He deliberately quibbled, and was forced by Fang Bai's momentum for a moment, and couldn't say. When he returned to God and wanted to refute, Fang Bai drank again.

"Then I will ask you again, get the Thunderhammer, Zongmen will help him become a god, isn't it?"

"Yes!"

The old man in black robes did not hesitate this time. This is also a matter that cannot be refuted. The people present are not stupid, and they can guess.

"Well!"

Fang Bairong whispered: "I ask you again, why did Yebei Mo defection? Even if Yebei Mo defection, do you think that I will stay here after my defection?"

"will not!"

The old man in black robes frowned lightly, feeling that he had entered the trap forced by Fang Bai, but there was no way to refute it.

"it is good!"

Fang Bailang said: "Mo Quli was shameless, and he coveted the Thunder Sect, forcing him to occupy it, and forcing Yebei Mo to rebel, he was guilty! Mo Ting attempted to occupy my opportunity to become a god, planted the frame, and set up an ambush inside the gate , Want to hurt me!

Unexpectedly, things did not go as expected, Tianli Zhaozhao, his own justice, Mo Ting ended in death and died, sin should die, there is more to die! "

"Is the Thunder God Sect belonged to everyone, or to the Mo family's Thunder God Sect? For a long time, did Thunder God Sect change the surname Mo?"

The crowd was uproaring, and many people didn't know it at all, but at least some clues can be seen. Someone from Thunder God dare to take the initiative to challenge Mo Quli? Anyone dare to kill Mo Ting for nothing?

If you think about it, you can guess that there must be a problem!

Now Fang Bai said it openly, everyone suddenly realized that there was nothing impossible for the thunder hammer and the opportunity to become a god!

Fang Bai cold looked and said loudly: "The reason why I told you is that I don't want anyone to die for nothing for Mo Quli's greed!

Ye Beimo was forced to betray the sect. Now, not only must he provoke the battle of the gods, but also a war of saints!

Raytheon is going to fall because of him. How can such a person be worthy of a thunder hammer? How does this person deserve to give orders?

Now, I don't want to back up for Mo Quli's death in vain. What's left is that I blame me for being ruthless! "

The sounds spread, the momentum suddenly spread, no shortage of swords emerged out of the sky, the bright swordsman burst into the sky, the powerful kendo penetrated the world and forced towards the distant crowd!

"After ten breaths, those who stay here will kill without pardon!"

The sound of thunder was billowing, and the momentum was shocking to all people, and the murderous spirit was unrivaled!