Refining Heaven and Earth

Fang Bai had never thought about refining the flood, but using Qingmu Ding to harness the power of the flood can be a try.

King Yushen can think of such a method ingeniously. Is there any problem in emulating him?

How to proceed, Fang Bai lost his head and entered the place of origin before making plans.

Divine thoughts spread out, sinking downward, spreading beyond 500,000 miles, and still not touching the place of origin.

"What a powerful flood!"

Fang Bai was secretly surprised that the Halloween continent was just over 200,000 miles away.

Divine thought continued to sink, until after 700,000 miles, Fang Bai frowned. This was his limit, and still could not find the origin.

In this case, let's get started.

To avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Fang Bai chose a secluded place to block four thousand miles, and invited Jian Jingtian, Zhong Buli, and Tang Yimu to sit down.

Then the formation of the array, the world would not be noticed.

After everything was ready, Fang Bai then started, and a sword-mang emerged out of thin air and chopped down towards the ground.

boom!

Tens of miles of gully rips to both sides, and another sword drop falls to cut off the bottomless abyss.

Boom boom!

The roar rose, Fang Bai rushed in, rushed down quickly, countless swordsman swiftly flow, alternating lasing, the roaring sound continued to the ear, and continued to impact towards the bottom.

One thousand miles, three thousand miles, ten thousand miles ...

The floodlands, both in intensity and depth, are much stronger than the Halloween continent.

After the roar lasted for half a month, Fang Bai finally came to the layer of diaphragm, millions of miles!

It is a million miles away from the place of origin, which is enough to show the power of the flood.

The moment they calmed down, the three of Jian Jingtian realized that Fang Bai had reached the place, and looked at each other with dignity.

Keke!

Zhongbuchi coughed twice, "What do you think?"

Tang Yimu Shen said: "What about the exercises?"

"Ok!"

Zhong nodded and nodded, looking forward to Tang Yimu's gaze.

Tang Yimu understands that Zhong does not leave his heart, and instead looks at Jian Jingtian. He is different from Zhong Zhitian. Jian Jingtian is the ancestor of Qingfeng Pavilion and can never be changed.

"Old man ..."

Jian Jingtian can't say anything to his lips. Anyone can say what the meaning of righteousness is. The crisis of the Temple of War is now latent, and even a little carelessness will disappear.

Otherwise, Fang Bai doesn't have to take such risks.

"Brother Zhong intention?"

Jian Jingtian looked up and couldn't stop the footsteps of others.

Zhong does not leave Zheng Jianjian, there is no need to be indifferent, and he cannot resist the temptation of strength in his heart.

Jian Jingtian and Tang Yimu looked at each other and always felt that they couldn't take that step!

"it is good!"

Jian Jingtian nodded and said: "Brother Zhong intentionally, we have no objection."

Zhong doesn't frown lightly from her brow, a little displeased, "the two mean, don't participate?"

^ R

Jian Jingtian shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Although Brother Zhong let go of our hands and feet, we absolutely have no meaning."

"Well!"

Zhongbu Shen said, "The two are here to look after the trouble."

"please!"

Watching the clock is not far away, Jian Jingtian, Tang Yimu thoughtfully, everyone has the temptation to improve, Jian Jiantian, Tang Yimu is the same.

But I always feel a little uncomfortable and hard to let go!

"Master?"

Tang Yimu frowned slightly. "Is this really the case?"

"Ugh!"

Jian Jingtian sighed: "In fact, he was not wrong. The Thunder King School was destroyed and hundreds of thousands of disciples were massacred. Who would pity them?

The Temple of War can stand on its heels. If there is a rebirth, how many people will die in battle? What should I say? "

Tang Yimu said: "But it has nothing to do with those people."

Jian Jingtian smiled and said, "How can it be irrelevant? All those who can get out of the small world are saints. Ordinary people dare not provoke them. What if they are ordinary people?"

Tang Yimu smiled bitterly: "This is a bit of a strong word."

"Do not!"

Jian Jingtian shook his head and said, "It sounds so, but have you ever thought about how those people will treat people in the small world when they grow up?

You don't know enough about it. Thunder God's foothold in Zhongzhou is so difficult and difficult.

What's the end result, hasn't it ended?

If it wasn't Thunder God Sect, but other Flood Sects, the ending would be completely different! "

It is undeniable that Tang Yimu didn't know much about the flood, except for those who traveled to Galo in those years when Fang Bai and Ying Muyu first traveled to the flood, rarely went out.

Even in these years, there are very few sages in contact with the exclusion.

But you can feel from the sword's shocking words that it is not easy for the people in the small world to stand in Honghuang!

Thor's hammer was destroyed, and the Temple of War almost collapsed twice.

If it is said that the war shrine was dealt with for King Yu Jiuding, what about Thunder God Sect?

Feng Lixi can play this big game, Yu Ji can do it unscrupulously, but they are a little helpless.

"Perhaps his decision was right." Jian Jian sighed.

"Master!"

Tang Yimu looked up: "Did you decide to do the same?"

"Ok!"

Jian Jingtian focused his head, "We want to live, don't we?"

"can…"

Tang Yimu had to speak, but was interrupted by Jian Jingtian. "The situation in front of us is delicate. Whoever takes that step first is a disaster for us, so we must be stronger before that day comes!"

Tang Yimu sighed, he did not have the power to control others, and murmured: "I am here to take care of you. If there is any news, tell Shizu the first time."

"it is good!"

Jian Jingtian stood up and took off without hesitation.

At the same time, Fang Bai was standing in the dark underground world. He didn't know what was happening outside. Divine thoughts spread along the layer of diaphragm, and I didn't know how many times stronger than the Halloween continent.

Divine thoughts slowly penetrated, and immediately encountered a resistance to push them out, but fortunately there was no danger.

"Come again!"

Of course, Fang Bai would not stop there, sitting cross-legged, and the divine thought continued to penetrate toward the diaphragm.

The rapid expansion of the Temple of War, Nangong family hated it in their eyes, and the dream of dominating Lanzhou was broken, but it was helpless!

But the most hated is not the Nangong family, but the wind Rich!

The news of the Nangong family's defeat came, and Feng Lixi was extremely shocked. How could he not understand that the Nangong family would lose to the temple of war.

Later I heard that Yu Ji was at war, and Feng Lixi finally understood that he couldn't laugh or cry.

There are countless calculations, but the plan will be broken in the hands of Yu Ji. If it were not for the eight seasons of chaos, it might be another result.

But it's too late to say anything now!

After all, the foundation industry that was established in Lanzhou was destroyed. Once Feng Lixi did n’t feel bad, it was false, but the forbearance of 110,000 years of ruthlessness had long made her understand the truth. Without absolute strength, never let the enemy Find you.

Therefore, Feng Lixi decided to leave Lanzhou.

Hesitating where to go.

Zhongzhou is temporarily safe, but it is not a long-term solution. In the event that the Temple of War returns to Zhongzhou that day, it will end in failure.

Moreover, the major gates in Zhongzhou are too strong, which is not conducive to development.

Qingzhou and Yuezhou are the closest to Lanzhou. Gongfa first spread to these two places, and their overall strength is weak, which is a suitable place.

With her current strength, she can stand anywhere!

If Xiuwei can make a breakthrough again, sweeping one side is not impossible!

Thinking of this, Feng Lixi had a decision.

Forbearing for 110 thousand years, let alone now?

But what she really ‘relaxed’ was Fang Bai, who could n’t let him grow step by step.

After a long time of hesitation, Feng Lixi sighed a little, but he still couldn't let go of Qingmu Ding, and he must not let Qingmu Ding fall into the hands of those big gates in Zhongzhou.

"Nothing!"

The wind hoped to go far away and murmured: "Save Aoki Ding well, I will come back one day, don't let me down."

The voice fell, and the air swept away in the direction of Yuezhou!