Refining Heaven and Earth

Out of the Thunder King Sect, Fang Bai was flying north again, only after detouring hundreds of thousands of miles, then turned around and went west.

The seventy-six forces will certainly be extremely chaotic, but it is better to be careful for the sake of security.

Two days later, looking at the turbulent weather emanating from the distant sky, Fang Bai frowned and turned up late. The major forces have begun to gather. The goal is self-evident.

"How to do?"

Fang Bai's mind hovered quickly, and now a sneak attack is impossible. He returned to the defense and was bound to lose. For a time, he couldn't find a countermeasure.

At this moment, when a sense of God came, Fang Bai hesitated whether to retreat, he made a plan and rushed forward, thinking about the face of more than 40,000 saints, inevitably a little uneasy.

"stop!"

There were two streams of light coming from afar, stopping ten miles away, and looking at Fang Bai with a look of alertness, a sage suddenly appeared, worthy of attention.

Fang Bai stopped immediately and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, is there a place where the Promise of the Promise of Gods meets?"

"Ok?"

One of them said faintly: "Who are you? Why does one appear here as a spy of Thunder King?"

"Uh…"

Fang Bai smiled, "Two misunderstandings, how could it be if the spies of the Thunder God Sect stay here? On the contrary, I have a feud with the Thunder God Sect, and here I am hoping to revenge with the Promise God!"

"Oh?"

Suspicious faces appeared on the faces of the two, after all, they were a saint ’s eight strong, and it was n’t appropriate to just reject it. After thinking about it, it ’s better to take it back and say that if it is a spy, it is a self-death.

"Come with us."

"Thank you!"

Fang Bai made a look of great joy, and hurried forward behind the two.

To defeat the strong, we must dare to take risks. Fang Bai's move is also forced by helplessness, who makes the strength of the two sides so disparate.

Less than 10,000 miles away, countless glorious scenes appeared in the distance, and they were divided into dozens of camps.

Five of these camps are the largest, and the youngest have more than a thousand people, which should be the five major forces.

The direction the two took Fang Bai to go was the middle, Promise God!

Stopping three miles away, someone immediately looked at him. An old man with gray hair in the center frowned slightly and said indifferently, "What's going on?"

"Elder Murong, this person said that he has a feud with Thunder God Zong, and he came here to help the war. We dare not be the master. Please ask Elder Murong to take it."

"Fang Bai, it's you!"

There was an exclamation from behind the crowd, Fang Bai was startled. How could he never imagine that someone would know him here. When his thoughts suddenly changed, a figure walked out of the crowd.

It turned out that it wasn't anyone else. It was the sage Qizhong who first met Thunder God Sect, and it was also when he brought Fang Bai to Ye Beimo, that was what happened later.

Fang Bai?

The saints of Promise Shenzong also reacted at this time. There was a big war in Thunder God Sect. Isn't the protagonist Fang Bai?

I heard that Thor's Hammer was brought back by Fang Bai, so that Yebei Mo defected, and there was turmoil inside Thor.

"Why are you here?" The saint sevenfold man wondered.

Fang Bai smiled bitterly: "It's a long story, can you let me see Ye Yee?"

The sage sevenfold man looked back at the elder Murong, apparently he could not be Lord.

"You're the Fang Bai who brought back Thor's Hammer?" Elder Murong said lightly.

"Good!" Fang Bai nodded, his attitude was very respectful.

"Ok!"

Elder Murong seemed very satisfied, and continued: "I heard that Thunder King sent more than two hundred people to hunt you down. Why are you here?"

Fang Bai smiled and said, "It's so easy to kill me with the waste of Thunder God Sect. I was left in the void for a long time, and I still don't know if I have returned to Thunder God Sect."

"Oh?"

Elder Murong said indifferently: "It seems you are very confident in your strength!"

How difficult is it to escape from the pursuit of two saints, and most of them are late saints? Murongchui had to wonder if there were any problems.

"Dissatisfied with Elder Murong, I still have this confidence." In order to gain the trust of Wuji Shenzong, he must show some strength when necessary. Fang Bai knows what to do. The stronger the strength, the more trustworthy he is.

Murong smiled and said, "Yes, there is something important for you, and I can't see you for the time being. I will wait until the Thunder King is destroyed. But before that, if you don't mind, let us open our eyes?"

"No problem!" Fang Bai looked proudly, staring blankly, and said, "But I hope someone with a decent point can come out. Those who are too weak should not come out and be ashamed."

"Arrogance!"

Some people couldn't help drinking it out loud. How many saints and strong men were present, how could Fang Bai be so presumptuous?

Don't talk about others, even Fang Bai feels that his current appearance must be annoying.

Thinking of this, Fang Bai smiled instead. The situation in front of him explained at least one problem. He returned to the news of Thunder God Sect. Wuji Shenzong did not know that Thunder God Sect was safe inside.

In fact, it is not surprising that Wuji's intentions are so great. The gap between the strengths of the two sides is so wide. Where can these tricks be used?

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What's more, these people let the Promise of the Promise be scorched, and they didn't have any thoughts to consider.

"Just let me meet you."

Talking, a middle-aged man from the peak of the saint's eighth step came out of the crowd, with a red face, red hair, and a red robe, as if a red cloud drifted.

"you?"

Fang Bai's contemptuous smile hung on his face. "You don't have to. It's all a problem to pick me up. Change to another person!"

"Arrogance!"

The man in the red robe was furious. His Majesty was so humiliated. Where did he put his face?

Murongchui's eyes sparkled, it seemed that Fang Bai should see through, but unfortunately he couldn't guess what Fang Bai thought.

"No more nonsense, there is a kind of battle with me." The man in the red robe said coldly, rising into the air, straight into the sky.

"This…"

Fang Bai looked at Murongchui in embarrassment, and said with a bitter smile: "Elder Murong, what if I shot every weight and hurt him?"

"Life and death!"

Murong said expressionlessly. He had long heard of Fang Bai beheading Mo Ting, and then he made a noise in Thunder King Sect. Now that he has escaped the pursuit of Thunder King Sect, how much ability is there?

Can anyone among the saints do this? Murongchui was also curious.

Fang Bai smiled and said, "That's not good, I will try to be merciful to my men, so as not to hurt his life." With that, he stepped on his feet and pulled out.

The faces of the saints of Promise Shenzong are hard to see. After all, the man in the red robe is a person of Promise Shenzong, who is openly despised.

The distant crowd noticed a change here, and gathered curiously. They heard that people who had fled from Thor's Sect joined, and looked up curiously.

Thunder God Zong has had such a big incident, and it has been rumored that Fang Bai's name has followed. It is a blessing or a curse.

The man in the red robe glared and said coldly, "You have to pay for your arrogance, I want you to die!"

Fang Bai smiled and said, "It's just a matter of discussion, why bother? But you still have to be careful, in case I miss you and hurt you, it's not good."

"court death!"

The man in the red robe said coldly, the sky was burning instantly, and the waves of fire in Fangyuan were rushing towards Fang Bai.

"But that's it!"

Fang Bai shot without a sword, and said indifferently, "To defeat you, just one sword!"

boom!

Jianmang erupted, utterly violent, quickly cut through the waves of fire, tearing open a gap, Jianmang burst out, and continued to chop towards the man in the red robe.

"not good!"

The man in the red robe was taken aback, only then realized that there was nothing wrong with the fame, and there was too much difference in strength between the two sides, and he hurried back.

Fang Baizhi is in the prestige, cutting forward like a slash, how fast!

"stop!"

The violent drinking sounded, and Murong Chui volleyed from the sky. If he stopped, the man in the red robe would be seriously injured if he did not die.

Fang Bai resigned, but couldn't really kill him, Jianmang collapsed, and asked with a smile, "OK?"

"You ..." The man in the red robe almost vomited blood, but the difference in strength was too wide, and he could only say it was a shame.

"it is good!"

Murong chuckled loudly: "Friends are really powerful, Thunder God has eyes and no jealousy, and the people have betrayed their relatives. This is self-destruction. Welcome to join!"

"Thank you!"

Fang Bai smiled and said, secretly relieved, finally passed the first level.

"And slow!"

Just then, a cold drink sounded, and an old man with white hair came in the air.