Refining Heaven and Earth

Nearly three hundred sages chased after him, and now there is only Hu Mengliang's last one. How can he not let him despair?

Knowing that there is no hope of escape, but calm down and wait quietly!

Fang Bai stepped slowly into the empty space and smiled, "Why not escape?"

Hu Mengliang said indifferently, "It's just a death!"

"what?"

Fang Bai smiled, and Hu Mengliang's frankness surprised him a bit. He could put aside life and death. There was really nothing to be afraid of, but he was in a hurry.

"Have you thought of today?"

"If you don't become a god, you will die. What will happen to you sooner or later?" Hu Mengliang said, and suddenly smiled. "When you return to the flood, you will die!"

Fang Bai shook his head with a smile. He didn't want to discuss it. He really wanted to know that it was a dead end. He would definitely not return to Thunder God Sect.

"You and I know each other and don't want to talk?" There are still some things that I don't understand. It would be nice if I could get some information from Hu Mengliang.

"Oh?"

Hu Mengliang smiled, "Do you think there is anything else to talk about between us, or would I tell you something? Whimsy!"

Fang Bai spread his hands, and said helplessly: "Then there is nothing to say, you have to die."

Haha!

Hu Mengliang laughed and said, "Did you try your best to keep us all here? Don't you let me go after I said? Don't you be afraid of the leak of that news?"

Fang Bai said indifferently: "You see it thoroughly, but it's too late. I knew it so, why bother!"

Hu Mengliang said coldly: "Too much nonsense, do it!"

The voice dropped, and he rushed towards Fang Bai, with numerous thunder and lightning all over his body, and the thunder was rolling.

"ended!"

Fang Bai was relieved. The battle for nearly one and a half months was finally over.

Eyes suddenly flashed, and swords passed through layers of thunder and lightning, cut through Hu Mengliang's body, the blood flashed, vitality dissipated, and a Qiankun ring fell into Fang Bai's hands.

boom!

No space, momentarily quiet!

Meanwhile, Thunder King Sect is not calm.

Mo Quli was sitting in the middle of the hall with a gloomy expression. He was dissatisfied with the battle over a month ago. Jian Jian was too strong. Although he was defeated with the help of Thor's hammer, there was no chance of beheading.

At a critical moment, Tu Hong stood up and stopped the fight.

Mo Quli wanted to continue the fight, but he couldn't. Once he insisted, Thunder God Sect would fall apart and collapse instantly.

Ye Beimo's defection is a heavy blow. If the sword is forced to leave and Tu Hong leads people to leave, the **** of the thunder **** will be sharply reduced to five people.

I don't know how many forces are staring at the Thunder God Sect, especially the Promise God Sect who has accommodated Ye Beimo, and will never let go of such a god-given opportunity.

By then, Thor's Sect will be over, and Thor's hammer will not help!

Mo Quli didn't want to see such a thing happen, with Thor's Hammer in hand, he wanted to make Thor Shenzong stronger and let his name spread.

Therefore, Mo Qu was out of tolerance. Compared to his grand ambitions, dying a Mo Ting is nothing, and he has enough time to wait for a chance.

At this time, Mo Quli's anger was for another reason. The people who chased Fang Bai did not return. Instead, they heard one by one. Sometimes news of the broken soul card came. solidification.

Especially recently, the soul card has become more frequent.

"what happened?"

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Mo Quli couldn't guess. He hated such unexpected things. He couldn't help but want to see what happened, but he was very clear that if he set off on his own, the sword would start moving soon.

Just then, a figure hurried in and whispered, "Hu Mengliang is dead!"

"waste!"

Mo Quli couldn't help being furious anymore. Nearly three hundred saints, most of whom were saints in their late stages, were so powerful that they couldn't kill a saint.

Is n’t it a big joke to look back and be killed by a saint with seven counts?

"wrong!"

Mo Quli frowned lightly, no matter how strong Fang Bai could not do this. Even if Hu Mengliang and others were incompetent, at least someone could escape and it must be someone to help.

"Who will it be?"

Mo Quli thought of Ye Beimo for the first time, and his eyes became extremely cold instantly. "It's him, it must be him!"

The death of Mo Ting, the death of nearly three hundred saints, must be a stalk of Ye Beimo from behind, otherwise, Fang Bai could not.

Suddenly remembering Jian Jingtian's inexplicable maintenance by the other side, Mo Quli calmed down instantly, and noticed the disturbed atmosphere surrounding him.

"Are they premeditated?"

Thinking of this, Mo Quli frowned and locked his eyes. After a long time, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly, "Since you are going to play hard, your husband is here to accompany you!"

Fang Bai, who was in the void, couldn't think of it. Mo Quli would string things up in this way, triggering a terrible battle in Zhongzhou.

At this point, Fang Bai hesitated whether he should return to the flood.

Thunder God Sect encountered several times, so that Fang Bai soberly realized that his strength is far from enough, repair is insufficient, limiting everything.

When I encountered a crisis, I immediately thought of Aoki Ding. It was not easy to escape by chance. I cannot hope that I will be so lucky in the future.

Therefore, Fang Bai felt that it was time to improve.

However, there was no news of sword shocking, which always made him feel uneasy, hesitated for a long time, Fang Bai still gave up the idea of ​​returning to Honghuang.

Jian Jingtian dare to challenge Mo Quli, he must have complete confidence, even if it is not Mo Quli's opponent, there is no problem to escape.

At the time, Hun Yuan Zi could escape the hunt with a spirit and soul, and Jian Jingtian would certainly do it.

Fang Bai decided to practice in this void, break through the sage's eighth, and then return to the famine.

After 17 years of practicing with Jian Jingtian, Kendo has made rapid progress, and the state of mind has also improved. At this time, the practice is more effective.

In this empty space, you don't need to worry that someone will disturb you, and you will enter the Aoki Ding practice recklessly.

Mindfulness, flashed into Qingmu Ding.

After several battles, the air of chaos was consumed quickly. Fortunately, enough of it was devoured that year, otherwise it was really not enough.

The dragon scale armor was put away, and the eight great chaos methods were run. The pores of the whole body spread out, and the chaos gas rolled like a river, rushing towards the body.

call!

I have n’t absorbed the air of chaos in the past thirty years, and I feel extremely happy, and the air is surging and surging towards Dantian.

The nine dantians are like the ocean, and the turbulent qi is full of money. I don't know when it will be filled.

saint!

Cultivation to this level requires at least tens of years of hard work for each breakthrough. Some centuries are not unusual for thousands of years.

God is above the saint. What is above God?

The gods are immortal, King Yu should be alive, and the thunder **** discards the thunder hammer and leaves, he should also be alive.

For many years, there was no news of them in the flood shortage. Where would they go after leaving the flood shortage?

How does the mysterious world, the small world, the great world, and the vast universe exist?

Suddenly, Fang Bai's thoughts fluttered for a long time!

The calmness of void space cannot stop the magnificent floods.

The news of the thunder sect Yebei Mo's defection gradually spread, and the news close to the internal war of thunder sect also spread, which caused countless forces to speculate, what happened in the thunder sect?

Is Thunder King Sect dying as a result?

Just as the major forces speculated, another shocking news came.

Thunder King Zong declares war on Promise King Zong!

The battle between the ancestral gates is not unusual in the flood, but there are few, if any, ancestral ancestral gates involved, which is extremely rare.

After all, the gods are too strong. Unless the gods of the opponent are beheaded, this is a battle without winning or losing.

Once the opponent ’s gate is about to be destroyed and the angry gods retaliate, it is a complete disaster!

The final result is likely to be that only gods remain on both sides, and such precedent is not without floods.

Therefore, less than a last resort, no such battle will occur.

During the internal turmoil, Thunder God Sect chose to declare war against Promise God Sect, simply because of the defection of Ye Beimo, how can people not be shocked!

Wuji Shenzong is not an ordinary sect. Dare to take Yebei Mo to prove that he is not afraid of the revenge of Thunder God.

The war that shocked Zhongzhou was about to begin, and the strong scattered around each other returned one after another, and a chance battle was staged in advance.

At this time, Fang Bai practiced in the void, and knew nothing!