Refining Heaven and Earth

Chapter 1708: Ding Jinding

There are many powerful races in the demon race, and they are destined to become strong!

Mating between different races may create a new powerful race!

He is one of them.

Legend has it that the Yi family is an extension of the Dragon and Blood Lion clan, and is extremely powerful, not under the Dragon clan.

This person must be the blood of the puppet and the human being, which has completely inspired the blood of the puppet in the hidden body. The strength is unquestionable!

Fang Bai didn't have time to hesitate between the flashes of light, relying on Wujian Sword, he couldn't afford this powerful blow.

Looking at the sword in the distance, facing the siege of the three, it is not easy at this moment. If he is defeated at this moment, the situation is dangerous!

"Nothing!"

Fang Bai sighed inwardly, anyway, Bai Rusong knew the existence of Gan Jinding, and there was such a strong enemy of Baiyun Valley, why not have more?

"come out!"

Gan Jinding emerged out of thin air, sent into the sky with a blast of chaos, and the chaos of madness surged wildly.

After becoming a god, the power of the artifact was really revealed.

"cut!"

With a cold drink, Tongtian Giant Sword burst out from Gan Jinding, and cut it directly towards the cricket.

Roar!

Fear spread in the roar, and even Fang Bai was surprised by such a powerful sword. How could he not be afraid?

"Yu King Jiuding!"

Speaking in tongues, the voice echoed in the void, falling clearly in everyone's ears.

Bai Rusong looked back, his eyes were cold and hesitant to kill.

The golden robe man and the white-haired middle-aged man had flaming flames in their eyes, Yu King Jiuding, the supreme artifact of the flood!

Although I have never seen the true content of Yu King Jiuding, the legend spread by the flood is familiar.

Imagine that King Yu God held Jiuding and swept across the country. What a pleasure?

If you can take it for yourself, it's worth the trip!

The most suitable person is Jin Jinding, Lord Jin Ge, and Kendo practitioners.

Rumble!

Tongtian Jianmang whistled and fell, only to hear the painful scream, the right shoulder blade sprayed with blood, stained red and white body, and wet the blood-red wings.

The huge body receded into the sky, and his blood-red eyes were full of astonishment.

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Hahahaha!

Fang Bai laughed: "Since it's here, why bother to leave?"

The situation reversed in an instant, and Fang Bai was so happy that he could defeat an old-fashioned **** just after becoming a god. That kind of pleasure is beyond words!

Roar!

I snarled angrily, her wings fluttered, she flew back quickly, and her eyes flew far away.

Fang Bai coldly swept away and no longer ignored him, but turned and looked at the battlefield where Jian Jian was shocked.

When Gan Jinding turned around, it was another Tongtian Jianmang beheaded towards the man in the golden robe. Among the three, he was the weakest, and who was not to be found?

"Good boy!"

Jian Jingtian laughed and said, "I didn't expect that you could get this kind of Qitianqibao, yes, yes!"

Fang Bai smiled and said, "Someone came to the door, and I was embarrassed to refuse, so I just accepted it."

Instantly, several eyes looked towards Bai Rusong. No wonder he was so angry that one of Yu King Jiuding was taken away by Fang Bai.

Hahahaha!

Jian Jingtian laughed again and again, "Let us see and see how many means these so-called flood deities can have."

For a long time, the famine people despise those who came from a small world, and they even use the small world as a way to become a god.

If it wasn't for the sudden emergence of Thor, and the strong **** of Zhongzhou, people in the small world would not have been able to gain a foothold in Honghuang.

Nevertheless, Thunder King has not been under pressure, otherwise, it will not be the scale it is today.

The man in the gold robe saw a sword cut off, and his expression was shocked. His strength was not weaker than him, and he could not take the sword below Bai, could he take it?

"Go to death!"

Nine rounds of bright sun erupted into the golden light, a golden giant sword emerged out of the air, and the power of faith came behind.

"Good job!"

Fang Bai drank loudly, and the Tongtian giant sword roared and chopped down, colliding with the golden giant sword fiercely.

Bang Bang!

Countless blasting sounds echoed in the void, and the space of the Halloween continent that was close at hand was torn, and the rays of light fell and the sky broke apart.

puff!

A humming sounded in the roar, and the man in the Golden Robe spit out a volley of blood, his eyes filled with horror.

"impossible!"

It's impossible to catch Fang Bai's sword in this way. You must know that he has just become a god!

At this point, I have already left, and the old man in the qingpao didn't express his position. I don't know what he was thinking. The three of them would not be Jian Jingtian and Fang Bai's opponent.

"Thunder King is waiting to be destroyed!" The man in Jinpao roared and disappeared in a blink.

"Damn!"

Bai Rusong's expression was cold, and the two of them fled. How could this battle be fought?

Turning his eyes, he left the sword and was shocked, and the sword was cut towards Fang Bai.

The blow of the gods was omnipresent, and there was no time for reflection.

Gan Jinding moved forward quickly, but it was also volleyed.

Rumble!

Numerous spaces tore through countless gaps, Fang Bai shot backwards, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and even if there was dry Jinding in hand, he was still not Bai Rusong's opponent.

"Stay!"

Jian Jingtian swept across the void, blocking Bai Rusong from giving him a chance to continue attacking.

At this moment, Fang Bai had already turned in the air, killing the white-haired middle-aged man, the **** of Wuyuan Shenzong!

The strength of the deity is not conclusive. This person is also a small world of refining and becoming a god. A long sword in his hand exudes five-colored brilliance, just like the Beichen Yu, but the power is unknown how many times stronger.

"The artifact must be in whose hands." The white-haired middle-aged man said coldly.

"go with!"

Fang Bai was too lazy to talk to him, and Gan Jinding was cut out again. The more he manipulated the power of the Halloween continent to this day, the stronger this sword became!

Divine spirit, this is the power of the divine spirit. It is like a world in itself, and its powerful power is fascinating!

Boom boom!

The two tens of thousands of heavenly swordsmans hit together, emitting a dazzling brilliance, the space of the Halloween continent was torn, and the swordsman pours down.

"not good!"

Fang Bai secretly said it was not good, and hurriedly grabbed it. The broken swordmang was caught by him in the air.

The two figures came from the sky, which were the stars and the moon.

"go back!"

Fang Bai drank coldly, this battle was not their ability to participate, Gan Jinding once again quickly slashed towards the white-haired middle-aged man.

Bang Bang!

There were bursts of blasting sounds in the distance, and a painful groan sounded at the same time, and Bai Rusong shot hundreds of miles backwards, his figure was extremely embarrassed.

"Still fighting?"

Jian Jing asked indifferently, the majestic thoughts swept away, Bai Rusong's complexion was extremely ugly, and the middle-aged man with white hair froze immediately.

Is it still necessary to fight at this moment?

"Baiyungu won't stop there!" Bai Rusong said coldly, and his body disappeared into the depth of nothingness.

"Wuyuan Shenzong will visit the door!" The white-haired middle-aged man's voice dropped, and he turned without hesitation.

The void space calmed down in an instant, and only one old man in the green robe stood in the distance. If there was any reason, there was neither the intention to leave nor the thought of doing anything.

Jian Jingtian looked back, and said lightly, "Not yet consult this friend?"

The old man in Qingpao said, "Thunder King seems to be in trouble."

Jian Jingtian laughed and said, "Thunder King is not afraid of trouble."

"is it?"

The old man in Qingpao smiled, "Since this is the case, the old man will not bother, leave!" The voice dropped, and he disappeared after turning away.

Fang Bai frowned slightly and murmured, "So strange."

Jian Jingtian thoughtfully, "This man is very strong, not to be underestimated, but fortunately he did not do anything."

Fang Bai smiled: "There are ancestors here, what are you afraid of?"

"you…"

Jian Jingtian shook his head and smiled bitterly, "The Honghuang strong is unknown, so don't be complacent. The road to becoming a **** is still long!"

Fang Bai said, "Will there be trouble for Thunder King?"

"will not!"

Jian Jingtian said lightly, "But you will be in trouble."

"Uh…"

Fang Bai smiled and said, "I've always been a lot of trouble, what are you afraid of?"

Jian Jingtian didn't feel good. "You don't know how strong Baiyun Valley is, I'm afraid this tripod can't keep it."

There are also strengths and weaknesses of the gods. The endless lifespan, how strong will the gods be?

How long has the sword become a god? How many powerful gods are hidden in Baiyun Valley?

"Don't say this, let's talk down first." Sooner or later it should come. Now what's the use of saying this?

"Yeah!" Jian Jing nodded faintly, and the two flashed into the Halloween continent.

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