Refining Heaven and Earth

In Fang Bai's previous plan, breaking through the quadruple day of the gods was the time to return to the flood!

The warmth of his family made him understand a truth. Life is not just hate, it shouldn't go all the way forward, it's time to stop and rest.

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The family of four was happy, and Fang Bai couldn't help thinking of Win Muyu and Fang Yan. It shouldn't take long before he could return to God.

The number of gods in the Temple of War is about to skyrocket, but it will not be effective in a short period of time. Fortunately, Mo Qu left the town, which is not a problem.

accompany!

Fang Bai currently has no plans to leave.

Time flows with the companionship of love, forget it!

Ten years later, Bai knew that it was time to start.

The new gods of the War God Temple need a place to grow. Lanzhou's past cannot be forgotten. This time, it is necessary to firmly establish a foothold in Lanzhou. No one can shake it!

Parting is always sad, but there will be a day of reunion.

This time back to Lanzhou, it must have been a **** storm. Fang Bai did not plan to bring everyone around, wait for a firm foothold, and it was not too late to pick up.

The sword is shocking, the clock is not leaving, Tianshuzi, and Yiyi, and even Yebei Mo did not bring it. Instead, he brought a group of saints. Rebuilding the temple of war required manpower.

The couple at the Temple of Fire said that they had returned for a hundred years. They knew that they had not returned yet, and they were probably in trouble. However, the knowledge of the sea spirit still exists, indicating that the two are still alive.

Fang Bai didn't worry that they could turn the sky, they would come back one day after all.

Quietly out of the Halloween continent, Zhong didn't lead the way and went straight to his refined world. He unknowingly separated from Master for hundreds of years, and I don't know what level he is now.

The five of them unfolded at a speed, arrived within three years, broke into the space and walked in, feeling the aura coming from their faces, taking a deep breath.

The world is pretty good, and rough estimates are on par with savage.

The bell stayed away from the divine thoughts suddenly, "Follow me!"

The body flickered in emptiness. Less than half an hour before and after, you saw the gorgeous golden light in the distance, and the towering statue was exactly like Tang Yimu.

boom!

Jin Guang rose, a figure rose into the sky, and the volley came, not Tang Yimu?

"Master!"

Fang Bai strode forward and was surprised. Now Tang Yimu is already the triple peak of the gods. Such a speed of cultivation is scary enough.

"what?"

Tang Yimu swept up and down, immediately holding his breath, murmured: "Let your kid go ahead."

Haha!

Fang Bai smiled and said, "Aren't you proud to have such an apprentice?"

The crowd couldn't help but slap their lips, but they also had to admit that whoever has such a disciple is a matter of pride.

Tang Yimu smiled and looked at Zhong Zhong, arching hands, "Thank you seniors!"

"Uh…"

Fang Bai suddenly had a big head, and this generation was a bit too confused.

Zhong Buli also felt a little embarrassed, and waved his hand: "It's better to call the old man the valley owner."

Tang Yimu also realized that something was wrong, and smiled, "Zhonggu Lord, let it go!"

At this moment, Fang Bai suddenly remembered that the sword was shocking, and hurriedly said, "Master, this is the ancestor I said."

Tang Yimu hurriedly turned and bowed down towards the sword and worshiped, "Practitioner Tang Yimu, meet the ancestor of the sword!"

Jian Jingtian has a transcendent status in Qingfeng Pavilion, second only to the existence of Qingshan Zi, the ancestor of Kaishan, and his reunion in the flood and wasteland is indeed a great fate.

"Stop!" Jian Jingtian waved his hand: "Don't mention savage things, don't call them like this in the future, it's tiring."

Tang Yimu turned his head and looked at Fang Bai. When he saw him nodded, he answered, "Yes!"

"Okay!" Zhong Buli laughed and said, "There is time on the road to tell the old, and we should go back, so as not to let others wait too long."

"it is good!"

Fang Bai has a faint killing flow all over his body, this time must be a **** road.

Tang Yimu realized that the atmosphere was not right, and said quietly, "What happened?"

"Walk and talk."

Everyone left the small world and returned towards the flood. Fang Bai slowly talked about what happened over the years.

Tang Yimu listened with emotion, and did not expect that so many things happened in the day of becoming a god.

The temple of war is a long way in the flood!

The six people unfolded at a speed and headed for Zhongzhou. If they want to gain a foothold in Honghuang, they cannot do without Mo Quli's support.

At this time in Zhongzhou, the calm and terrible seemed to be condensed by storms.

Two years later, somewhere in the north of Zhongzhou, the sky suddenly ripped a crack, and six figures emerged. It was Fang Bai and his team of six.

I am used to jumping space in the world, and it is a very painful thing to gallop in the void space.

"Come back." Jian Jingtian murmured, looking at the direction of Thunder God Sect.

"came back!"

Fang Bai emphasized his head, and in the past all came to mind, and it was time to settle.

Jian Jingtian took out the note, and Mo Quli soon heard the news.

"go!"

A group of six people swept away in the direction of Thunder King Sect.

When I saw Mo Quli again, Fang Bai still couldn't believe they could stand together, looking down at the ruins at the foot of the Thunder God Sect, with emotion.

Without Thunder King Sect, they would not be able to adapt to the flood rule, and they would not be able to get there.

Regardless, Thunder King has kindness to him!

"Brother Mo!" Jian Jing said hello.

Humph!

Mo Quli snorted, "How many years do you think you should hide?" Despite that, he still couldn't hide the shock of Mo Quli's heart.

The sword is shocking, the clock is not leaving, and the three are repairing too fast!

He didn't know the details of Zhong Buli, but the details of Jian Jingtian and Fang Bai's were clear.

How many years has the sword become a god?

How many years has Fang Baicheng been a god?

Now one **** is fivefold and one **** is fourfold. This is too horrible!

Fang Bai smiled and said nothing. As long as Mo Quli can stand together, what does it matter to listen to these words?

"Brother Mo, what's the situation in Zhongzhou?" Jian Jingtian whispered, shifting the topic.

Mo Quli chuckled coldly: "What else can a group of people hide like turtles and dare not show their heads."

The situation is similar to what was expected. Mo Quli, who is holding a Quake, is not easy to deal with. At least, he can move forward and backward. Whoever wants to stay with him is almost impossible.

"What's Brother Mo's plan?" Jian Jingtian asked again.

Right now it is not time to rebuild Thunder King Sect, and it is bound to be hit by various forces. Mo Quli was able to escape last time, but this time it may not be.

The reason why Mo Quli can deter the major gates in Zhongzhou is that his whereabouts are erratic and he cannot start.

The re-establishment of Thunder God Sect has its roots, and the major gates are jointly arranged to retain Mo Quli.

Mo Quli's indifferent eyes glanced at everyone, and he seemed to be thinking about something. Although there were only seven people in front of him, his strength was extremely powerful!

Jian Jingtian and Zhong Buli are both gods, and Jian Jingtian has a war of six strengths. Fang Bai and Tianshuzi have four strengths, while Fang Bai has five strengths of war.

Tang Yimu and Yiyi are both triple spirits, but they are not weak in the same class. Although Tang Yimu returned to the famine and had no time to establish faith, it will inevitably be discounted, but after he promoted the town demon tower to an artifact, the power was extraordinary.

In this regard, Yiyi feels the deepest!

The power of the gods alone is now comparable to many of the top schools in Zhongzhou.

"kill!"

Mo Quli chuckled coldly: "Since they won't come out, we will kill them."

Jian Jian heard the words, frowning lightly, the strength in front of him is indeed not weak, but I really want to kill it may not be enough, more importantly, if there is a connection between these schools, things will be very troublesome.

"Do you think it's wrong?" Mo Quli Shen said.

Jian Jingtian smiled slowly and said slowly: "Our opponent is almost the whole of Zhongzhou, and no one knows how strong Zhongzhou is. At least our current strength is not enough.

So I think it ’s better to avoid the heavy ones and go to Lanzhou first to find a foothold and then make plans. "

Having said that, Mo Quli wanted to speak, just listening to Jian Jingtian continuing: "Brother Mo, listen to me, I am also part of the Thunder God Sect, and I also want revenge!

But the most important thing right now is to live and then become stronger. Don't you think our hopes will grow stronger?

If Brother Mo finds it difficult to swallow a bad breath, we can choose one as the target of the shot, kill in one hit, and then leave. "

Mo Quli bowed his head and groaned. Jian Jingtian said it is reasonable. Over time, their grasp will be greater, and it will be difficult to fight against the entire Zhongzhou!

"it is good!"

Mo Quli nodded, "then we think about it, who should we shoot at!"