Refining Heaven and Earth

In the depths of nothingness, Meng Bilu's expression was cold, his eyes were blood red, and the surrounding kings of the powerful kings were killing each other and looking dull.

After this battle, God Wangge suffered a terrible loss with only five hundred people left!

More than 1,300 people retreated to the flood, and now only 500 are left!

In the short war, more than two hundred people were killed. It was not the generosity of those people who died, and there was no chance for them to escape.

Huang Tiannan's strength is too powerful. If one person changes the war situation, does God Wangge still have a chance?

Meng Bilu couldn't help but think of Fang Bai, what happened to him now after a hundred years?

"Elder Dream, we should go back."

Huanyu is difficult to tell, but some words must be spoken, and God Wangge can no longer afford to lose.

The crowd's eyes were red, and it was themselves who hated to die, but sometimes it was harder to live than die!

Meng Bilu swept through the crowd. Now is not the time to be stubborn. Huang Tiannan is too strong. It is not that they can deal with it. Only hope lies in Fang Bai.

But the problem is that without their restraint, Jiuyang Shenzong no longer has any scruples, sweeping the small world with impunity, no one can stop it, and the strength of Huang Tiannan will skyrocket.

Now that he is so powerful, should he still be allowed to develop?

"Nothing!"

Meng Bilu gave a sigh, and it was useless to stay in the void, and it was impossible to let the people of Shenwangge die for nothing.

The purple jade plate emerged out of thin air, and was passed on to Duan Sheng and others who left the small world to Galo. Whether they can receive the news depends on their luck.

"go!"

The words of Mengbi fell, and the powerful men of God Wangge set off and returned to the famine.

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Hong Huang, Fang Bai, will be their last chance!

At the same time, somewhere in nothingness, Huang Tiannan's cold eyes swept through the army of Jiuyang Shenzong, winning over the weak, still losing nearly a hundred people. Although it was a great victory, there should not be such a loss.

Everyone looked at Huang Tiannan's eyes again, full of awe, feeling as if facing the coercion of God King.

I have to admit that although the strength of Huang Tiannan has not reached the level of the **** king, it has gone far beyond the scope of the gods and a unique existence in the gods.

"Spread apart and continue sweeping."

Huang Tiannan's indifferent words fell down and he didn't want to engage in entanglement anymore. Some things didn't work out by forcibly suppressing them.

"Yes!"

Jiuyang Shenzong's army secretly relieved and spread out in all directions, leaving only Jinyu Stone left in place.

Huang Tiannan looked slowly and smiled, "Mr. Jin, God Wangge has no time left, and we can go back soon."

You can despise anyone, but you can't despise Jin Yushi. He knows Jin Yushi's status in Jiuyang Shenzong.

"Ok!"

Jin Yushi's complexion eased. Whether he wished to admit it or not, the hope of annihilating God Wangge was on Huang Tiannan.

"go!"

Huang Tiannan's voice dropped, and he returned to the famine.

After this battle, the God King Pavilion will not dare to make trouble, and will greatly expand the believers, becoming a person in the desert and the ancient times, a legend forever, surpassing the legend of King Yu God.

The fierce battle in the depths of nothingness did not affect the flood, and the strong men of the God King Pavilion returned to the flood, and the first time they came to the place of origin, Huang Tiannan's mightiness must let Fang Bai know.

Nowadays, there is no need to hide in Tibet anymore. Meng Biluo brought people quickly. Fang Baishen read it and noticed something strange. When everyone appeared, he finally realized what was wrong.

There were more than 700 people when they left, and only 500 were left, and each face was ugly, and something big would happen.

"Elder Dream ..." Fang Bai just spoke, listening to Meng Bi Luo's long sigh, slowly telling the story.

After listening to Fang Bai, he was shocked for a long time.

In the battle of Zhongzhou, Huang Tiannan's strength is also the peak of the gods. It is estimated that it is difficult to compete with Meng Biluo. After rebuilding the Eight Great Chaos Method, after a lapse of more than a hundred years, the strength turned out to be so scary.

This battle was lost, and no one can control the Jiuyang Shenzong again, and the strength of Huang Tiannan will soar again.

"The power of faith is so powerful!"

Fang Bai couldn't help secretly whispering. It seemed that his estimation of the situation was too optimistic. He thought that the refining flood could defeat Huang Tiannan. Now it seems that the outcome is still unpredictable.

With his current strength, he should have some advantages against the dream dream, and it will be difficult to defeat!

If you add Universal, there will be no doubt!

Huang Tiannan can easily defeat the two, and his strength is much stronger than him.

At a glance at the low morale of the God King Pavilion, Fang Bai hesitated. Now that Jiuyang Shenzong's army is out of the way, it is better to continue to refine the flood. This is a problem.

With the strength of Shenwang Pavilion, it is not difficult to defeat Huang Tiannan. No matter how strong it is, it is difficult to keep Huang Tiannan. It is almost impossible.

The problem is that letting Huang Tiannan grow up like this is not the way to go.

Seeing that Fang Bai was silent, everyone kept silent.

After a long time, Fang Bai sighed and decided to say it later. He was unsure of his shot now, but it would also cause unnecessary casualties.

Sooner or later there will be a battle with Huang Tiannan, depending on who can become stronger!

Fang Bai is confident that the floods will be refined within two hundred years, and he will make further progress at that time. Will he not grasp more?

Compared with Huang Tiannan, he has a big advantage, that is, cultivation can still progress, Huang Tiannan can't, only the power of expanding faith is a good way to go.

"Everyone rest for a while, sooner or later this revenge will be reported!" Fang Bai said slowly, his intentions were flowing.

Huanyu frowned slightly and whispered, "How long will it take? I'm worried that no one can hold him back then."

Fang Bai smiled and said, "Soon, it is estimated that it will be almost another 200 years."

"So fast!"

Huanyu was overjoyed, and the powerful men of God King Pavilion also swept away the haze, with a smile on his face.

"Uh…"

Fang Bai could not help but be speechless. Is this fast? He really felt too slow. He was a bit unbearable, but everyone was very satisfied.

Two hundred years long, almost three ordinary people's lives, but for the strong gods, it is too short, and sometimes it is short enough for one retreat.

If they can refining the flood, let alone two hundred years, two thousand years they would be willing to wait!

"Well, please don't bother Fang ... the master of the temple practice." Meng Bi implemented in a good way to call Fang Bai.

"Thank you!" Fang Bai whispered softly, and the crowd went away, each looking for a place to heal the wounds, to cultivate.

"Huang Tiannan!"

Fang Bai looked up into the distance, murmured softly, and encountered too many opponents along the way. Huang Tiannan is undoubtedly the strongest one. In the end, whether he can cross this towering mountain depends on whether he can refine the floods and when can he refine them. Turn floods into famine.

The eyes are closed, the divine thoughts are scattered, the refining is nearly half, and the speed is soaring. The divine thoughts travel through the chaotic atmosphere, as if there were no obstacles. The mind is already 30 million miles away, and the speed is even faster. Incredible.

This is a battle with Huang Tiannan. Whoever can go faster and farther has a better chance of winning.

In any case, Huang Tiannan has to pay for what he did!

Fang Bai quickly refined the famine, Jiuyang Shenzong swept the four sides in the void, and the small worlds he encountered all became the imprisonment of Huang Tiannan and the place of his belief.

The number of believers has skyrocketed, and a steady stream of faith has sent them back. Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles centered on the Jiuyang Shenzong, there is a golden shroud and great power.

Zhongzhou can only hear one voice, Huang Tiannan's voice.

Hong Huang could only hear one voice, Huang Tiannan's voice.

Many small worlds still only hear one voice, Huang Tiannan's voice.

Perhaps many years later, the entire universe can only hear Huang Tiannan's voice, but some people do not agree, Fang Bai does not agree!