Refining Heaven and Earth

The sword is shocking!

Qingfeng Pavilion's prestige is second only to Kaishan's ancestor Qingfengzi. In his era, it was also awe-inspiring!

Tang Yimu sighed, it is a good thing to be able to meet the ancestor in Honghuang, especially since this ancestor is now a god, and still willing to recognize the pulse of Qingfeng Pavilion, is there anything better than this?

"You shouldn't rush back!"

Tang Yimu frowned slightly, and the other side was a little dissatisfied.

"I know!"

Fang Bai smiled bitterly: "It's useless to leave the problem behind. I can do everything I can."

If the gods go to war, what can the little saint do?

Besides, he can't wait until the sword is shocking, at least he has to send Jie Lei Dan back.

Perhaps Tang Yimu realized that the words were a bit heavy, and the words turned sharply. "What do you think of Thunder God Sect?"

"It should be fine."

Fang Bai said in a deep voice that he had seen the means of the gods, but he was not sure how strong it was, but he heard the sword shockingly mentioned it and returned to his refined world. It can be said to be invincible.

I believe that even if the five forces joined forces, they would not dare to drive Mo Quli and others to an absolute end, otherwise, it would be the end of both losses.

Although there is a lack of Yebeimo, there are still nine gods in Thunder God Sect. It is no accident that they can stand in Zhongzhou for so many years.

"I want to see it," Tang Yimu whispered softly.

"Uh…"

Fang Bai suddenly didn't know what to say. Although Tang Yimu was his master, his cultivation and strength were far worse than him. After he changed to the Eight Greatness of Chaos, his cultivation became slower and slower.

With the town demon tower in hand, self-protection may not be a problem, but what can you do? It's hard to say.

Fortunately, Tang Yimu calmed down and sighed to Fang Bai, "I hope your judgment is right."

Listening to Tang Yimu means giving up his plans, Fang Bai was relieved, and said with a smile: "Master, rest assured, the ancestor is very strong!"

"Ok!"

Tang Yimu nodded, and then said, "There were too many people just now, and some words are inconvenient to say, why do you want to expand the sphere of influence of the Battle Hall, this is not your character."

Fang Bai said: "Master doesn't know, Xiao Yu may not be able to return to God until long."

"Oh?"

Tang Yimu's body was lightly shocked, "Do you mean to build faith in Honghuang?"

"Ok!"

Fang Bai nodded: "The power of faith becomes god, leaving the faith is rootless duckweed. Although the power of faith in the small world can also pass here, but it will have a great impact on strength, it is better to build a stable in the flood.

Tang Yimu frowned: "Then you know how much trouble you will encounter in establishing faith in Honghuang?"

Fang Bai Shen said: "No matter how much trouble, do it!"

This matter has not been mentioned, and now Tang Yimu brings it up again. It seems that there will be some trouble, but Fang Bai doesn't care. In order to win the rain, he is willing to bear all the consequences.

"Ok!"

Tang Yimu whispered softly: "Since you have decided, then go ahead. The battle hall is developing well. Remember to make quick successes and gain profits, and it is easy to break."

"Yes!"

Fang Bai nodded, but he didn't care.

"To take advantage of!"

Tang Yimu's words fell, and he got up and went out of the hall. Ao Lingtian didn't say a word from beginning to end, got up and left Fang Baibaoquan.

Fang Bai was left alone in the large hall, and his eyes swept around, suddenly he felt extremely lonely.

For some reason, Fang Bai suddenly remembered Feng Lixi, and now Win Muyu is not far from becoming a god, will Feng Lixi already become a god?

At the same time, the wildness has already become the world of Fenglixi, the divine power spreads in every living corner, and most of the wild creatures become believers of Fenglixi.

The fleeing demons and the senior members of the War God Temple were not spared. Feng Lixi tore up the agreement with Fang Bai and set out to the War God Temple.

There are idiots who control everything, who can escape?

The Western Region is now the kingdom of God. The closest place to the gods is a barbarous holy land, where countless strong and devout believers gather.

Zhao Xinghe is one of them!

The saint is rebuilt in sevenfolds. His first sage is taken by His Majesty Feng Lixi, and Feng Lixi also seems to value him and cultivate with heart.

The savage blowouts of saints over the years, batch after batch, have now exceeded two thousand, and Zhao Xinghe is the head of all saints!

Kneeling at the feet of the Fenglixi statue, Zhao Xinghe bathed in golden light, with a very respectful expression, but his thoughts were Fang Bai, Zhu Yan, and Wang Fuhua!

"Soon, we will meet soon." The corner of Zhao Xinghe's mouth gradually emerged.

The golden light emanating from the statue is so intense that it gathers the power of everyone's faith and converges underground toward a golden mountain in the north.

At the top of the mountain, it seems that there is a dazzling sun. When you look at the center of Jinguang carefully, there is a graceful figure with blond hair and waist, which makes people reverie.

The back lightly moved, countless golden lights spread out in all directions, the crowd in the distance worshipped, the voice of chanting and chanting sounded like a tide, and the strength that came with it became stronger.

"Master, it's time." The soft voice seemed to speak to himself, and the sky suddenly dropped coercion. "You don't want to wait?"

"Yes!"

Feng Lixi replied softly, there is a kind of person who can become stronger no matter where he goes, and Fang Bai is this kind of person.

Feng Lixi saw Fang Bai grow up step by step, too fast!

The flood and wasteland is even wider, and if one side becomes a god, Feng Lixi's failure to recapture Qingmu Ding means that she will never lose Qingmu Ding. She cannot afford such a risk.

"If you want to become a major event, you must learn to endure. You have been here for over 10,000 years. Do you still care about these years?" Hezizi is right, and endurance is also a kind of strength!

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Feng Lixi whispered softly, "It's not that I can't bear it, but I can't afford to lose it. Have you ever thought that if Fang Bai becomes a god, do we still have a chance?"

Zunyuanzi was silent. Once Fang Bai became a **** and lost Aoki Ding, the hope of revenge would be extremely slim. How horrible would Emperor Tiannan ’s strength be after 110,000 years?

"Ugh!"

Jun Yuanzi sighed: "You are right, although it is impossible to deal with Huang Tiannan now, at least it is not a problem to deal with Fang Bai, it is time to get Qingmu Ding back."

Feng Lixi said, "Thank you Master for your success!"

He Yuanzi said lightly: "Be careful, don't meet Huang Tiannan, it's not the right time."

"Disciple understand!"

Feng Lixi's voice fell, slowly got up, looked back, his eyes penetrated the heavens and the earth, his footsteps volleyed, and the next moment appeared on the top of the statue.

"Great God!"

"The great **** is here!"

The crowd bathed under the golden light exclaimed, kneeling and worshiping more devout, Zhao Xinghe looked up at the figure, his eyes were extremely hot.

Feng Lixi swayed lightly, the crowd quieted momentarily, and the indifferent voice sounded, "Besides the wildness, there is heaven and earth. The light of God should shine in every heaven and earth. Who would like to purify the world with me?"

The crowd boils instantly!

"I'll wait to swear to follow the Great God, and I will do my best!"

The sound of waves crashed in all directions for a long time.

Feng Lixi smiled, "It is difficult to educate the people outside, and those who are consolidating in this journey are to be above the saints, who are willing to go, follow me!"

The words fell, Feng Lixi moved northward, and the shadows behind him emptied, and nearly 2,000 people followed in an instant.

The savage saints gathered here, always waiting for the call of the great god.

Terrible faith, sadness of believers!

After half an hour, a space crack suddenly appeared in the sky somewhere in the Western Region. The golden figure took the lead through the space crack, followed by nearly two thousand saints.

For a moment, the space cracks closed, and a huge coercion stayed here, then dissipated.