Refining Heaven and Earth

Lei Tao's choice is actually not important. To be precise, he has no choice.

When Murong Chui discovered what the small world would do, he could know the answer without thinking, and he was destined to endlessly with Nai Tao.

Compared with hatred, becoming a **** is more important. Lei Tao will not understand.

Therefore, Fang Bai doesn't need to say anything, the only key is how strong Lei Tao is!

If Lei Tao is strong enough to wipe out all of them, the plan will fail. Otherwise, Lei Tao knows what to do. If Fang Bai takes a shot against Thor's continent, he won't wait until now.

Fang Bai was unavoidably hesitant to hesitate to see Lei Tao take action, hesitated to stop the war, let him recognize the situation, and finally gave up.

If Lei Tao comes to watch the tiger fight, the trouble will be big.

Therefore, before Lei Tao shot, Fang Bai would never shoot. After two years of escape, he was used to it, and at the speed of Murongchui, he could only consume it like this.

At this moment, Lei Tao hates the sky. Thunder King Sect has slaughtered the Thunder God continent for many years. Now he wants to use him to fight against the enemy. How can he not hate it?

This is the end of the matter. There is no other choice. He knows very clearly how strong God is for a saint!

"Bring people there."

An indifferent voice came, Fang Bai smiled, and bet on it!

"go!"

Fang Bai gave a low sigh, speeding northward, Wu Yan looked sideways and guessed the answer.

Murongchui realized something was wrong, but he didn't want to give up.

"chase!"

The torrential weather spread, and the madness chased from behind.

At the same time, the thunder **** continent moved, and Taoist streamers gathered towards the same place, which was the sacred place of thunder **** continent, and it is the place where hundreds of millions of souls are hurting.

After more than half a month in the blink of an eye, the power of thunder and lightning came from the distant sky, and there was a roar faintly, Fang Bai's consciousness swept away, and he was relieved.

The speeding Murong suddenly stopped, looking diligently into the distance, and the burly man beside him frowned, with deep anxiety in his eyes.

"Somewhat wrong!" The burly man whispered.

"Ok!"

Murong Chui is also aware of this problem. At present, the small world must have some agreement with Fang Bai, and now Fang Bai leads them here, and there will be a battle.

Quasi-god!

The only variable is quasi-god!

"What do you think?" Murong looked back and asked, this matter is of great significance, not that he alone can control it.

"Come here, come again."

An old man with gray hair said in a deep voice, there was a fierce light flashing in his eyes. He didn't have much time to wait. This was an opportunity before him, and he must let go.

Murong frowned slightly, realizing that asking him was a crap, a saint who was about to run out of life would become crazy, and the opportunity to become a **** would be in front of him, and he would never give up.

"No matter how strong it is, it's just a small world. Where can it be?" Someone agreed.

A quasi-god is no better than a god, and there is a limit to how strong it is. Not a god, many saints cannot resist.

With such a powerful power, what are you afraid of a quasi-god? The situation is not good, and it is not too late to leave again.

"it is good!"

Murong whispered: "Since everyone wants to fight, then fight!"

In fact, Murongchui also hoped for a war deep in his heart, but he just wanted to push the responsibility away. The account of the Flame Gods Valley was destined to be charged on his head. If something went wrong, he couldn't bear it.

Huh!

The figure of Tao came out of nowhere, and there were more than 5,000 people in the sky. There were more than 3,000 saints in the later period, and those two thousand were all saints of five or six. Such a terrifying power, there was indeed a battle against a quasi-god Power.

"Lei Tao!"

The thunder and lightning are surrounded by golden light, centered in a figure, with an indifferent expression and coercion, who is not Lei Tao?

After more than 50 years, Lei Tao's strength became more and more terrifying.

"meet again."

Fang Bai smiled. It was the exchange of consciousness before. It was only at this moment that he really met.

Humph!

Lei Tao snorted coldly, and his face was very unpleasant. No one would be happy if he was used by anyone, especially when the consciousness found that the strong man appeared in the distant sky, his face was even more ugly.

Fang Bai smiled, stopped twenty miles to the left, and glanced at all the saints on the mainland of Thor, less than two thousand. That ’s a bit of a repair, terrible!

At least compared to the practice of the Promise Shenzong Alliance, too miserable!

The strength of Lei Tao cannot be speculated. It should not be possible to stop the thunder **** continent. Fang Bai looked back at Wu Yan. The latter knew that the picture scroll emerged out of thin air.

Looking at the strong sages of Thunder God Sect, Lei Tao's face became more gloomy, and then looked at the cultivation of the saints on the mainland of Thunder God, the golden shroud face was going to be green.

Skyrim's horrific intentions spread, countless figures slowly emerged, Murongchui took the lead, and Fang Bai glanced coldly, and finally fell on Lei Tao.

"I'm waiting for the Thunder King Sect to come. We have no grudges and enmity. Please make it easy!" Murongchui didn't want to go to war with Zhunshen, to be precise, he didn't want to go to war before killing Fang Bai.

It is the best policy to defeat Fang one by one. At the same time, he is not sure when facing these two forces.

Lei Tao frowned slightly, and thoughtfully looked at Fang Bai, the latter smiled slightly, as if he did not care at all, but made Lei Tao more and more inaccurate.

Murongchui once again said: "There are seventy-seven ancestral families gathered here, I believe that friends will not be used, do such stupid things?"

Fang Bai heard that he could not help laughing. Murongchui threatened with strength, but he shouldn't threaten Lei Tao in this way. Instead, he would force Lei Tao to an end.

The reason is very simple. Seventy-seven families, no matter which one is greedy, will be a great trouble for Thor's continent. Does it make Lei Tao pin their hope on their kindness?

What Raytheon Zong has done over the years has made Lei Tao thoroughly understand the reality, and the power of greed is endless.

Sure enough, Lei Tao's eyes are getting colder and colder. These people will not give up. Once the Thunder King Sect is destroyed, the next turn will be the Thunder God Continent.

Looking at the strength comparison between the two sides, how many saints will he face? Thousands?

At this point, Fang Baidu didn't need to say anything, Lei Tao knew what to do.

Lei Tao looked back to Fang Bai, coldly: "You have to deal with at least half, and go all out."

"it is good!"

Fang Bai agreed very happily. The war situation changed rapidly. Once the war started, who can tell clearly? As long as Lei Taoken fights, he will agree to any conditions.

boom!

The dazzling golden light rose to the sky, shining a golden sky on the Quartet, followed by towering statues, densely packed and murderous.

Murongchui sank his face instantly, "Friend, are you really going to fight?"

Lei Tao said indifferently: "Well-known, why nonsense!"

"it is good!"

Murongchui realized that it didn't make sense to continue talking, and the other party would not be stupid enough to let them break through one by one. In addition to Zhunsheng, they had an absolute advantage and there was no reason to be afraid of war.

The only problem now is to find someone to hold this quasi-god.

There was a sweep of consciousness, and there were five hundred figures gathered around Murongchui, and the burly men were also in this column. Such a lineup would not have much problem to deal with a quasi-god.

Look at the rest of the people, and still have the absolute upper hand to deal with the saints of Thunder God Sect and Thunder God continent.

; lc ‘

"war!"

The cold words fell, the crowds scattered, and an unprecedented battle of saints broke out!