Refining Heaven and Earth

There is no need for Fang Bai to return to Honghuang, and the people in Honghuang walked out.

Mu Tuo, Jian Jingtian, Zhong Zhongli, Ying Muyu, Fang Pengyuan, Fang Yan ...

Among the late powerful gods, except Tang Yimu was still in the floods, they all came.

There is also a special existence, Mu Zijian!

Mu Zijian, Emperor Jian!

Seeing the daughter's sword emperor again, Fang Bai couldn't help laughing and looked at her cold face, Fang Bai forcibly smiled.

Speaking of which, he didn't do it well, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The sooner the soul enters the fetus, the higher the degree of fit, and the greater the benefit of cultivation in the future. I never thought it would be a daughter.

Do not reunite for a long time, it is inevitable that there is some embarrassment. Only Mu Zijian sat in the corner, and said nothing with a cold face.

Fang Bai saw that she had something to say, and arranged for everyone to settle early, so she came to sit opposite Mu Zijian.

"Senior ..." Fang Bai suddenly felt that the title was awkward, but what else could he call it? If he dared to say Mu Mu, she would turn her face on the spot.

It is indeed that Hong Huang was able to compete with King Yu and King Jiuyang's ancestors. Now he is the seventh peak of the gods. The speed of cultivation is extremely scary!

"The predecessor has something to say, but it's okay to say it." Fang Baishen thoughts spread out and shrouded all around, the identity of the Emperor of the Sword could not be known to King Yu Shen, lest something would happen.

"He appeared?" Mu Zijian said coldly.

"How did the seniors know?" Fang Baihua said, realizing that he had asked a stupid question. The news of the war reached Honghuang, and the news of King Yu Shen naturally passed back, and he nodded.

"What is he doing now?" Mu Zijian cried.

"Uh…"

Suddenly Fang Bai didn't know how to speak. The answer would make her desperate. It was almost impossible to find revenge on King Yushen.

"Say!"

Mu Zijian said coldly: "The old man will not be easily scared."

Fang Bai smiled bitterly: "I don't know the specifics, but his law must be a success, and it will not be an ordinary law."

After breaking through the God King, Xiu Wei is still divided into nine.

But the true measure of the strength of the God King is not Xiu Wei, but the law!

Theoretically, a **** king with a large rule can be crushed, and a **** king with a small rule can be crushed.

Despite the fact that such a situation would not happen, it is impossible for God King to achieve a great rule, and God King Nine to rule is not a rule.

But this is enough to show the importance of the law to the God King.

Fang Bai did n’t say exactly what the King Yu God was doing. He seemed to be afraid that Mu Zijian did n’t understand. He continued: "As far as I know, there are not many powerful men who have completed the laws of the stars. In this battle, the human race is only Twenty-two people. "

In other words, King Yu Shen's strength ranks at least in the 21st human race, because he defeated the Jiuyang ancestor.

Mu Zijian was silent, and felt the gap between them was like nature.

With the talent and mentality of King Yu Shen, 400,000 years behind, how difficult it is to fill this gap!

"You want to help me!" Mu Zijian sank.

Fang Bai smiled bitterly. It wasn't that he didn't want to help. The question was what he could do?

In all fairness, it is impossible for Mu Zijian to seek revenge from King Yushen by his strength. To surpass King Yushen is to dream, how can he help?

"Senior ..." Fang Bai was still thinking about how to persuade Mu Zijian to dismiss her thoughts, only listening to her coldly: "Give me your exercises and I will help you rebuild Jiuding."

"What?" Fang Bai did not respond for a moment, Mu Zijian continued: "Yu created Jiuding at that time, but the gods are only ninefold. Now you can rebuild Jiuding with your cultivation, and the power will be stronger. In line with your cultivation Gongfa will also increase in strength. Don't you want a stronger Jiuding? "

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At this moment, Fang Bai finally understood!

Jiuding comes from the hand of King Yushen, then he can also create a new Jiuding, and with his current strength, the Jiuding created will be stronger.

It turned out that Mu Zijian was following his cultivation path, and wanted to use it to surpass King Yu God.

I have to say that Mu Zijian's idea is very good, and it is the only feasible solution.

But Fang Bai hesitated.

King Yu Shen has kindness to him. Since he never met, can he recruit a powerful enemy for King Yu Shen?

Mu Zijian, Emperor Jian!

All that is missing is time and opportunity. Once everything is ready, the strength will leap forward and it is extremely scary!

When the possibility appeared, Fang Bai hesitated instead!

Mu Zijian said in a deep voice: "Your disciples and sons are taking the path of refining. Don't you want them to become stronger?

I have to admit that Mu Zijian's proposal made Fang Bai tempted.

Mu Tuo is his only disciple, and Fang Bai has high hopes for him.

And Fang Qing is his only son, let alone.

For a long time, Fang Bai's growth path could not be replicated, and Jiuding played a crucial role.

If Jiuding can be copied, then his growth path can be copied, and Fang Qing and Mu Tuo can also follow his footsteps, which is very attractive.

With his current strength and financial resources, the King of Yu Shen was too many in that year, making Jiuding is not a problem.

Fang Bai thought for a long time, looked up at Mu Zijian, and murmured, "Give me time to think about it."

"it is good!"

When Mu Zijian turned, he said lightly: "Yu is not as good as you think. If you have experienced that era, you will understand. Be careful and don't regret yourself."

Looking at the departing Mu Zijian, Fang Bai was silent again.

My mind echoed with tempting proposals, and at the same time remembered the words of the ancestors of Jiuyang, did King Yu Shen really have other plans?

After thinking about it, Fang Bai also felt that something was wrong. King Yu Shen was really good to him.

In a sense, he can be regarded as the descendant of King Yu Shen. If we consider from this point, things can make sense.

But is it really that simple?

God!

When Captain Beiming was at his fingertips, he gave up!

King Yu Shen is more like he never thought about it.

Gu Jingtian and Jiuyang ancestors, why are so many gods and kings adored by the gods, why are they worthless in their eyes and abandoned as stubborn?

Along the way, Fang Bai had to think twice about everything.

After a long time, Fang Bai shook his head, now is not the time to consider these.

The proposal to recast Jiuding is very tempting. In any case, it is imperative!

Either Mu Zijian or Sword Emperor, hatred and hard to control. To elaborate, they did not have much deep friendship, and it was difficult for Fang Bai to trust.

If Mu Zijian rises rapidly, it will be a big variable.

Therefore, Fang Bai had other ideas.

Jiuding must be recast, but she doesn't necessarily have to do it. Luo Xingtang has so many strong players, use it at will.

The refiner is similar to the formation, each powerful refiner is a formation strong.

But the frontier may not be the refiner.

Therefore, Fang Bai's thoughts spread out. It didn't take long for all of Luo Xingtang's frontiers and refiners to appear in front of him, as many as 69 people.

"Meet the Lord of the Temple!"

Everyone saluted, Fang Bai waved his hand, and Shen said, "Show you something, can you make it according to the refining." Said, all sent to Gan Jinding.

Sixty-nine Taoist thoughts swept carefully in the tripod, and Fang Bai did not dare to neglect the things that he explained.

About two hours later, sixty-nine figures appeared again in front of Fang Bai, his expression seemed a bit unnatural.

"Is there a problem?" Fang Bai said in a deep voice.

"Master Qilu, the method of making this tripod is very extraordinary. It is difficult to imitate it ..." The man said, lowering his head.

Fang Bai frowned, sweeping everyone, "Do you all think so?"

"Yes!"

The heads of the people were buried even lower. As the famous Luo Xingmen in front, they faced such a problem, and some faces were dull.

I thought it would be easy, but I did not expect to encounter trouble.

"How sure?" Fang Bai said in a deep voice.

"Less than 30%." Someone slowly said: "If you have more time, you should have a greater grasp."

Fang Baishen nodded admiringly, knowing more, grasping nature is bigger, can not rely on the sword emperor, as far as possible not to rely on him, anyway, do not hurry for a while, give them time.

"Have a good feel." Fang Bai's voice dropped, sending everyone into different tripods, except Qingmu tripod.