Refining Heaven and Earth

The vast expanse of vastness, looking at the endless, the divine thoughts spread out and spread beyond 15 million miles. No **** has ever been able to do this, neither can King Yu.

Throughout the ages, only Fang Bai has done it, and the cultivation is only sevenfold.

Back to Honghuang again, it feels very different. The divine mind did not notice the existence of the divine spirit, did Jiuyang Shenzong give up?

Fang Bai smiled and ignored it. Now is not the time to seek liquidation from Jiuyang Shenzong. The most important thing is to improve his strength.

Either refining and flooding, or cultivation to ascend to the **** nine, this is the qualification to compete with Jiuyang Shenzong.

Void fell, Jianmang surrounded, roared, and went straight to the place of origin.

It didn't take long for the chaos to blow on his face, and Fang Bai took a deep breath, refreshing.

"Huang Tiannan, we will meet again." Fang Baishen spread his thoughts, covering the four sides, and began refining.

After a long time, a slight chuckle emerged from the corner of the mouth, perhaps because of the breakthrough of the Seventh Level of the Spirit, and the speed of refining soared twice. Fang Bai's tenacity nowadays cannot be overjoyed.

Xiu is the slowest and most powerful way to improve his strength. In the past, if he could thoroughly refining the flood, he would be invincible with his seven deities.

The two Dantians that have not been refined have no discomfort. Fang Bai was very satisfied and let go of the refinement.

Looking up, I glanced around. The eight great chaos methods were running at the same time. The body was like a vortex, madly devouring chaos, roaring and roaring.

"This…"

Fang Bai froze for a moment, and soon realized that it was Qingmu Ding's relationship, so the cultivation speed should not be too fast!

There are eight more Dantians out of thin air, which will inevitably affect the speed of cultivation. Today, this method is devoured, and it is unprecedented and unheard of.

The body may not be able to carry the late strong man of the common deities, but this is not a problem at all.

"Come more violently!"

A long howl echoed, the air of chaos screamed wildly, and Pentium seemed to be rushing wildly in the wide river channel in the meridians.

The roar rushed into Dantian and turned into anger.

Fang Bai was so addicted that he had never experienced such a fast cultivation speed.

The improvement is fast, the speed of refining and flooding is accelerating, everything seems to be smoother, and my mood is good.

At this time, the gods of Jiuyang Shenzong had already left Honghuang, and more than a thousand people scattered and swept towards the depths of nothingness.

Cultivation to the minimum is also the seventh deity of the gods, and still in the minority, who are all alone, acting alone and sweeping the small world, who can stop it?

Sweeping past, one by one small world stood the statue of Huang Tiannan, expanding rapidly.

There has never been such a thing in the history of Honghuang. Some of the gods who fled the small world from Honghuang have fled, some of them can't escape, and surrender to Jiuyang Shenzong.

The world has changed, and Fang Bai knows nothing about it.

The vastness of the wasteland and the vastness of the void are even more vast. It has always been a mystery how many small worlds exist.

Jiuyang Shenzong has more than one thousand gods swept through in the late period, but they don't know the specific location of the small world. They can only try one by one, which slows down the speed virtually.

It was found that the small world had to establish faith, and the speed slowed again.

Even so, it still cannot stop the skyrocketing power of Huang Tiannan's faith.

At this moment, Huang Tiannan is definitely the **** with the most believers in the history of floods, and it is still skyrocketing. How terrible it will be, time will witness it all.

Hong Huang gradually calmed down. Jiuyang Shenzong seemed to forget the existence of Shenwang Pavilion and Fang Bai, but the Dragon could not forget it.

Ao Lie's expression was cold, Ao Qing was standing silently beside him. The attitude of Jiuyang Shenzong made the Dragons very dissatisfied, but there was no good countermeasure at the moment.

Dragon God stood side by side, seemingly not qualified to speak.

"Tell me, there is a good way." Ao Lie said coldly, and could ignore the God King Pavilion, but he could not ignore Fang Bai and blaspheme the dragon tomb, he would die!

Ao Qing frowned, turning to look at the Dragon God, who was beautiful and frivolous, and whispered, "I'm afraid that we are only a little ..."

After going through the battle herself, Dragon God still remembers it, and she has been in the floodland without any opponents. After seeing this battle, she realized that she was still weak.

"I let you say something, but I didn't let you talk nonsense." Ao Lie was very dissatisfied. He also knew that Shenwangge and Fang Bai could not be kept by the strength of the demons, so he was worried here.

Dragon God smiled with a bowed head. This kind of thing solved by strength has no strength. Who can do anything?

Ao Qing looked up at Ao Lie, looking like she had something to say, but she swallowed back when she saw his cold look.

"Just say something, don't stutter." Ao Lie looked coldly.

Ao Qing shook his head imitationly and said, "Jiuyang Shenzong's attitude is very clear. He does not intend to continue to hunt down God Wangge, but instead takes this opportunity to expand his forces and prepare for the future."

"In this case, we have no point in staying in the flood, and we might as well withdraw from the flood."

Ao Lie glanced coldly, and said arbitrarily, "What did you say? Blame the blasphemy of the dragon tomb and just give up? Go back and tell?"

Ao Qing imitated Shen: "Of course we can't give up, but what's the point of our staying in the floods? Right now we can't keep Fang Bai, and it will definitely become stronger next time, it will be when he launches a counterattack Whether our strength can block it is unknown. "

"The attitude of Jiuyang Shenzong is there. Now it is impossible to count on them. It is not good for us to continue to stay in the floodlands. Why should we continue to stay?"

"Why not let Shenwangge and Jiuyang Shenzong fight, no matter who wins or loses, it is not a bad thing for us."

Ao Lie bowed her head and groaned. Ao Qing's imitation was not without reason. The Dragons stayed in the flood plain ...

"Yes!"

Dragon God responded softly, and Xiuyan frowned, realizing that this was a difficult task.