Refining Heaven and Earth

There are many ancestral gates in Zhongzhou, and there are also a large number of ancestral gates. It is not difficult to choose one as the target of a sneak attack!

But if you want to choose a ancestor who can retreat after a sneak attack, this must be carefully considered.

The first time Fang Bai thought of it was the Giant Spirit Island!

The reason is very simple. The giant spirit **** island cruising outside Zhongzhou rarely contacts the major gates in Zhongzhou. There may not be many people to support the sneak attack on the giant spirit **** island.

Moreover, the strength of the giant spirit island is not too strong, and it can play a deterrent role in ensuring that no problems occur.

Everyone has no opinion on this, and it is unanimously approved!

The poor giant spirit **** island has not participated in the right and wrong of Zhongzhou, a battle for the Halloween continent, involved in the battle to destroy the thunder **** sect, and is about to face the disaster of annihilation!

With the decision, everyone did not hesitate, and the Giant Spirit Island was in the waters northwest of Zhongzhou, and immediately set off.

The speed unfolded, and within five days, it was 300,000 miles away from the Giant Spirit Island.

The seven figures fell one after another with a heavy complexion. This was the first battle to launch revenge against Zhongzhou!

"Everyone!" Jian Chen said in a shocking voice: "Avoid unnecessary injuries and deaths as much as possible in this battle, and don't let the thunder gods carry the name of cruel bloodthirsty."

Mo Quli was displeased and said coldly, "I'm afraid you haven't seen how those people deal with the Thunder King. Otherwise, you wouldn't say that."

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Jian Jingtian's eyes were dim, and Thunder King Zong's failure to be present in the first battle was indeed a regret in his heart, and he did not argue with him.

On the contrary, Fang Bai frowned slightly. Although the Thunder God Zong accident had something to do with them, Mo Quli couldn't escape the blame!

Everyone has the right to blame them, even Ye Beimo can, but Mo Quli definitely can't!

Jian Jingtian shook his head gently, and Fang Bai swallowed back when he reached his mouth.

The need to stay away from Mo Qu does not mean that he cannot do without him!

"go!"

Mo Quli may know that he is not good enough, so he doesn't say much anymore, his voice falls, and he flies away toward the giant spirit island.

Giant Spirit Island is not an island, but consists of countless islands.

Most of the people on the island have the blood of demons and human races, and there are some pure demons and human races, but the number is extremely rare.

Looking at the island made up by Xingluo in the distance, it will soon be Shura hell!

boom!

A figure rises in the distance, and the monsters are so dazzling that the mixed race of humans and monsters will not be excluded only on the giant spirit island, so they can be so unscrupulous.

"who?"

The sound was rolling away, and the consciousness swept towards the seven people. After seeing the seven people, they immediately paused. The burly figure instantly bowed like a shrimp.

"roll!"

Mo Quli sighed coldly, a red thunder flashed through the void, and the man was chopped to death in an instant before falling.

The sound did not dissipate, echoing on countless islands, and looking up with strange eyes.

"Below the saint, do not want to die for the old man!"

Mo Quli ’s thoughts suddenly dispersed, spreading out in all directions, it seems that the words of Jian Jingtian still play a certain role, and do not go to some insignificant people.

It's just that this sneak attack has become an upright killer!

"So brave!"

The rage sounded from a distance, four figures lifted off at the same time, galloping, stopped blinking away a hundred miles away, and when they saw the crowd, their complexions instantly solidified.

"Thunder King? Temple of War?"

It turned out that an acquaintance had met during the World War I.

Mo Quli said coldly, "Let them all die!"

The four gods will not be the full power of the giant **** island, and there must be other gods.

The faces of the four people were a little ugly, and the divine thoughts hurried back, nothing more than greeting the gods of the giant **** island.

Fang Bai frowned slightly, and now it was a good time to break one by one, I wonder what Mo Quli was waiting for.

Since he is the enemy of life and death, what rules are there to talk about, but Mo Qu could not do anything, and he had to wait.

Boom boom!

The turbulent weather rose from all directions, and all the figures came in volleys, and quickly surged to twelve.

There are also the gods who died in the Halloween continent. The giant spirit island can have so many gods, it is very strong!

But this practice is not enough, one deity is six, one is five, two are four, and the remaining eight are ignored.

"I don't know what you are doing here?"

The six-story old man of the deities speaks, but his seemingly thin body hides a terrifying power. This person is very powerful!

"Without further ado!"

Mo Quli said indifferently, "For one thing, destroy the island of giant spirits."

The thin old man laughed and said, "It's a big tone, I haven't known how many years the giant spirit **** island has stood.

Fang Bai couldn't help but be speechless. I really don't know where this person came from. He still can't tell what's happening. If a large number is useful, then there is no need to fight.

Mo Quli didn't seem to want to say more, and said coldly: "This person gave it to me, and the rest of you will solve it."

"And slow!"

The thin old man hurriedly said, "Want to fight, follow me!"

Without waiting for his words to fall, Mo Quli was trembling with Thor's hammer, and the red thunder roared around. He smashed it out with a hammer. "Have you ever had such a thought when you started with Thor?

Fang Bai moved instantly, the battle of the gods, and how terrible the power was. The battlefield was usually chosen in the void, and few people started to work in the flood.

If you start here, the Giant Spirit Island will certainly be silent, not to mention those on the island, there may be a way of life that can escape, there is no doubt that those who cannot escape will die!

No wonder Mo Quli will be so angry. When the main gates overthrew the Thunder King, there was no such scruples.

Rumble!

Surrounded by a dense red thunder and lightning, the gods of the Giant Spirit Island, apart from the old man, spread out in all directions, and some even went out of the flood to the void.

The skinny old man was furious, but he knew very well that he couldn't do it here, broke through the void, and hurried into the void.

Red thunder and lightning poured down, and some hit the sea, setting off huge waves, and some hit the island, and there were countless screams mixed with a terrifying roar.

A small island with a radius of dozens of miles sank directly, blood stained the sea, and there were many people who died tragically!

"chase!"

Mo Quli's expression was cold, without any sympathy, and he flashed into the void and chased quickly.

Fang Bai sighed and everyone followed.

There is no space, the demon is towering, and it is diffused. The twelve deities of the giant **** island have the blood of the demon race, and some directly show the body, the body is extremely huge, covering the sky!

The skinny old man is condensed into nothingness, becoming increasingly small, but no one dares to ignore his power!

"You, **** it!"

The skinny old man's voice was cold and thorough, and the giant spirit island was simultaneously crowded out by the human race and the demon race. The interior was very united. Just now I don't know how many people died under the blow of Mo Quli, and the anger burned into nothingness.

"kill!"

Mo Quli drank in a cold voice, and Thor's hammer whistled past with the red sky and thunder, and drowned the thin old man's body instantly.

boom!

The monstrous demon exploded, a dark shadow swept away, the red thunderbolt was torn, the thin old man rushed out, and held up a dark lance in his hand, which was many times larger than him.

"kill!"

The sound of thunder was rolling, eleven giant spirits, the gods of the island shouted and killed, and flew towards Fang Bai six people.

"Who is going to deal with that?" Jian Jingtian smiled and looked at Zhongzhong, saying that the only deity was fivefold.

Zhong Buli smiled bitterly: "Just say it's over if you leave it to me."

Haha!

Jian Jing laughed and said, "Since you like it, I'll give it to you." The voice dropped, rushed forward, and locked a quadruple deity.

Tian Shuzi said, "Leave the rest to me." He rushed out.

Fang Bai looked back at Tang Yimu and Yiyi and smiled, "Be careful!"

When the words fell, Fang Bai rushed out, holding the sword intact.

This allocation is very reasonable, the task of killing the Quartet falls on Jian Jingtian and Fang Baitou.

Theoretically, it's most appropriate to let Jian Jingtian drag the six-sex elder, and let Mo Quli let go of his hands and feet to slaughter. These people can't hold on for long.