Refining Heaven and Earth

Boom boom!

Countless rays of light erupted, Dao Dao figure lased, and a terrifying battle started in the sky. The sages of the three parties added up to nearly 10,000. Such a horrible battle scene is not to mention in the small world.

Lei Tao rose up, the mighty power spread, a pair of golden giant palms fell from the sky, and he shot at the crowd fiercely.

The thunder and lightning power flickered in the palm, and the breath of destruction whistled down.

"So strong!"

Fang Bai's mouth twitched lightly, and it wasn't him who faced this palm, otherwise he would die!

"kill!"

Murong yelled violently, five hundred rays of light rose at the same time, and one after another blasted towards the golden giant palm. The crowd around them had already receded far away, and they would be injured if they died.

Rumble!

The golden giant palms were photographed with a crushing force, and the various rays of light collapsed. The golden giant palms gently vibrated, and the glory became dim.

"it is good!"

Fang Bai's eyes brightened, and he was still worried about Lei Tao's strength at first, but now it seems superfluous. In the face of the siege of the five hundred saints, he is more than capable. But not too strong to crush everything.

"It's our turn."

Seeing that the Promise of the Promise of God Sect was killing fast, Fang Bai said with a smile. The saints of the Thunder King Sect leave and spread out, rushing as per the previous deployment.

At the same time, the saints on Thor's mainland also launched an impact, and a statue appeared behind everyone. With the strength of Lei Tao, the stronger the faith, the stronger the strength of Thor's continent.

When Lei Tao becomes a true deity one day, the strength of the thunder continent will become stronger!

Kill kill!

The sky was violently colliding away, and Thunder God Zong was divided into more than a hundred squadrons to start a rush.

Fang Bai went into the crowd one by one with nine swords running in turn. The dragon scale armor spurred the sword, and the sword was brilliant.

From the first sword, Fang Bai went all out. This is a life-and-death battle that can't tolerate a little mercy.

Bang Bang!

There is no shortage of swords sweeping, flesh and blood flying, no one below the sage nine can stop it, even if the sage eight peaks under the Fang Baijian can save his life and retreat.

Qing Cang's strength is not inferior to Fang Bai. The only difference is that there is no inexhaustible energy of Fang Bai, and he will inevitably retain some shots, but he is also guarded by a shield and is also unbridled.

Looking at Wu Yan again, he is no worse than Qing Cang. The scroll is unfolded, and he is invincible. Someone follows him behind, and he opens a blood path.

Ahhhh!

The screams kept coming and going, and the coalition forces were in a mess in an instant. This was the biggest failure of the Wuhe people. Once they encountered a crisis, they would collapse instantly.

The thunder gods killed the Quartet, but the thunder **** continent did not fight. Despite the blessing of the power of faith, Nai He Xiu was too far apart. As soon as he entered the battle, he was in absolute disadvantage.

Moreover, the Promise of Promise Shenzong also has the power of faith.

For a time, the sky glimmered, the roar continued, the screams fluctuated, and blood spilled.

Not to mention the ground, as soon as the war began, it was in ruins, ravaged by tens of thousands of miles.

Sage wars are more likely to be divided into births and deaths. The difference between one move and the other is very different, and there is an instant worry about life.

After the brief confusion of the Promise of the Promise God Sect, after the defeat of the saints on the mainland of Thor, the situation was stabilized, based on the family of Zong Men, or attacked or defended.

In this way, the advantages of the Promise of Promise Shenzong were revealed, and Thunder God Zong gradually fell into a quagmire, showing exhaustion.

Fang Bai's consciousness shrouded the Quartet, and he found that it was not good and the strength was disparate. Once the Promise of the Promise Shenzong was stabilized, the final defeat would be Thunder God Sect.

Let's look at the Lei Tao war in the distance. One person fights five hundred saints alone, and all are saints. They are difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat in a short time.

No!

Fang Bai realized that this is not the way to go, he must find a way to break the enemy!

Divine knowledge swept over, Fang Bai cried out loudly, "Qing Cang, Wu Ji!"

The two heard the prestige, they seemed a little dissatisfied, hesitated, and quickly moved closer to Fang Bai.

The only way right now is shock, crazy shock, constant shock, not giving the Promise of the Promise Alliance.

"kill!"

The violent drinking sounded, Fang Bai ran through like a lightning, and the sword swept across without shortage, leaning towards Qing Cang and Wu Yan.

Wherever people pass, people can't avoid it. Where would anyone take the initiative to provoke Fangbai?

Within ten minutes, Fang Bai and Qing Cang met and turned around and rushed to Wu Yan.

Together, the power soared, even more invincible, and soon gathered with Wu Ji.

Fang Bai glanced at the eighteen people behind Qing Cang and Wu Yi, and the saints were all nine-fold. This strength was enough.

"Kill me!"

Fang Bai said in a deep voice. When he turned his gaze, he immediately found the first target. About three hundred saints gathered together and repaired it to be jagged, and couldn't stand a wave of shock.

Boom boom!

Thousands of swordsmen whistled forward, followed by red sky thunder and lightning, and a picture scroll rushed in, and the three hundred saints were horrified.

Such a sect gate is not too strong in Lanzhou, and it is even inconspicuous in Zhongzhou. Seeing the momentum of the 21 people, such as the rainbow, they have stepped back.

"Never retreat!"

An old man in the crowd was violently thundering, and there was still a vitality in the deadly battle. When he stepped back, he would be obscured and then collapsed in an instant.

"late!"

Fang Bai said with a sneer, he had already entered the crowd, swept across without a sword, and immediately a blood mist exploded and sprinkled across the sky.

Qing Cang and Wu Yan subsequently killed, flesh flew, and a massacre was staged.

The crowd fled hurriedly. Nearly a hundred people died in a hurry. The old man who just shouted was shocked and turned away in a hurry. Where else can he take care of so much?

In a mess, Fang Bai did not pursue, and he took the lead to kill the other party. The most important thing in front of him was to destroy morale. It would not make any sense to kill all 300 people.

"what?"

Fang Bai had a glimpse of his knowledge, and immediately laughed. He even met an acquaintance, Zhang Chu!

The only five sages in the Zhang family were mixed with the Valley of Flames, which was considered to be sympathy for the sick.

"Zhang Chu, your chance of revenge is here." Fang Bai laughed and led people to kill him quickly.

When the enemies meet, they are extremely jealous. The Zhang family and the Flame God Valley can have today, all thanks to Fang Bai, and there may be fears of fighting alone. Today, the number has an absolute advantage. What is the fear?

"kill!"

Zhang Chu roared loudly, and it seemed that the noise was overwhelming, and the saints in the Valley of Flames had no time to care about these, and roared and killed madly.

"Good job!"

Fang Bai drank in a cold voice, and the lack of a sword burst into a dazzling sword-mangling, and Zhang Chu was locked tightly by his consciousness. The dragon scale armor spurred the extreme, and the ordinary attack ignored it.

Rumble!

At the same time that the sword fell, the five sages of the Zhang family ushered in at the same time, the sky and water ripped a hole, and Fang Bai rushed straight in.

"dead!"

Zhang Chu was overjoyed, and the water and fire slammed together. Fang Bai was surrounded by water instantly. The smile on the corner of his mouth had not yet solidified. A magnificent picture swept across and devoured most of the water and fire.

boom!

Approaching a dazzling Jianmang struck out, Fang Bai's figure rushed out and went straight to Zhang Chu.

"Be careful!"

The sage of the Zhang family sage changed dramatically, and he hurried to stand next to Zhang Chu.

"broken!"

The cold words spit out from Fang Bai's mouth, and the sword was cut off without any shortage. The huge waves of water and fire were torn apart, and numerous swordsmanships were fired at five people.

Bang Bang!

Most Jianmangs have collapsed before they approached, but the ensuing sword is unstoppable. Jianmangs magnify infinitely in their eyes, making Zhang Chu's face extremely ugly.

Suddenly, he remembered the Zhang family saints who died in the hands of Fang Bai, and roared, "Kill me!"

The five shot again, and at this time Wu Ji was killed, the picture scrolls fell, and the sky was so bright that they enveloped the five in an instant.

"not good!"

Zhang Chu's secret road was not good, but it was too late at this time, and Fang Baiwu's sword had swept across.

Both Fang Bai and Wu Yan have the strength to defeat five people. Now that the two are working together, where can they be stopped?

Ahhhh!

Screams screamed, the three died on the spot, Zhang Chu and the only saint who survived were injured and backed up, but can he still retreat?

Xia Guang shrouded, Wu Jian sword swept again, and the two of them instantly looked dead.

N) ~

boom!

Jian Mang swept, blood blasted, and the last two saints in the Zhang family fought, falling!

Fang Bai looked back, and Qing Cang led people into a siege. It turned out that the Flame God Valley didn't take Zhang's eyes at all. They just used them to drag Fang Bai and Wu Ling.

Who would have thought that the Zhang family was so incompetent and all died in an instant? Would Zhang Chu feel so desolate if he lived?

"kill!"

Fang Bai said coldly, and turned to the siege of the Flame Gods Valley. At the beginning, he attacked specifically to find some people who had repaired the lower ones. Although the Flame Gods Valley suffered extremely heavy losses, his strength was still not to be underestimated.

Now that the enemies meet, the inner hatred can be imagined!

"Don't entangle!"

Fang Bai didn't expect such a powerful fighting power to erupt in the Valley of Flames. A sword broke through the waves of fire and quickly killed towards Qing Cang.

The Flame Gods Valley let go of a passage and let Fang Bai and Wu Yi kill them in. The purpose is self-evident, to trap them all here.

These three hundred people are different from these three hundred people, and their strength is obviously too strong.

But Fang Bai didn't think too much, and he couldn't abandon Qing Cang and others. They flashed in, stood side by side, and said coldly, "Follow me."

"it is good!"

Qing Canglang replied, the two had a fight in the beginning, and there was inevitably a gap in their hearts, but Fang Bai rushed in without hesitation, Qing Cang moved lightly, "Instead, he is trapped, will he rush in?"

"kill!"

Under the service of Dakou Lingye, the qi is running to the utmost, without any lack of sword Guanghua, more and more bright, beheaded towards the crowd.

Qing Cang followed the left and right, waving his short stick in the sky, and the red thunderbolt poured down with Jianmang.

Rumble!

The fire waves broke up, and the crowd of Flame God Valley exclaimed with exclamation, and backed away, immediately tearing a gap.

"go!"

Fang Bai didn't hesitate, passing by, the crowd behind him rushed out of the siege of the Valley of Flames.

"Everyone concentrate, kill him first!"

Behind the people of the Valley of Flames roared, countless glances appeared, seemingly aware of the problem, Fang Bai did not get rid of it, sleepless food!

Suddenly, there was golden light galloping, Fang Bai's expression was dignified, and with the power of faith, it was very difficult.