Refining Heaven and Earth

Jiuyao's King Kong stick is so powerful that it seems to feel that someone is approaching. The violent atmosphere is like a substance, forming a torrent rushing towards Fang Bai.

One year!

For a whole year, how come Fang Bai gave up?

The strength of Jiuyin King Kong stick goes deep into his mind, and it is bound to be stored in his pocket. There is not much time left for him. He doesn't want to give up!

"Break me!"

The kendo and the airway are running at the same time. The swordman bursts into the air of that violent atmosphere. The airway takes Fang Bai to shake up, like a swallow in the cloud, and falls on the top of the Jiujingang stick in an instant!

boom!

The torrential weather erupted, as if the dignity of His Holiness had been blasphemed, Fang Bai only felt the breath coming from his feet, and tore him in an instant.

"town!"

Fang Bai roared, and nine dantians were running at the same time, and they continued to shoot.

Rumble!

The void roared, the insane breath of madness surged wildly, the body volleyed involuntarily, and blood sprayed.

"Damn!"

Fang Bai's eyes were drawn fiercely. Jiuyong's vajra stick was stronger than he expected. He couldn't get close to the breath alone, and it was more difficult to conquer.

The demeanor turned again, the body turned in vain, and before falling, he rushed towards Jiuyong Vajra stick again.

The violent atmosphere came on his face again, stabbing his face like a knife, and peeping at the powerful flesh at the level of the road felt the faint pain. How strong was it?

At this point, Fang Bai only realized that at the time, Lord Camel did not use one ten thousandth of the power of the Jiuyong Vajra stick; otherwise, he might not be able to stop him if he had the refining heaven.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Fang Bai landed on the top again, patted against the strong breath, and at the same time the consciousness suddenly spread out and spread toward the stick.

"what!"

Fang Bai only realized that the sea suddenly invaded a horrible atmosphere, all kinds of negative emotions rushed in, bloody, killing, cruel, manic!

The blood of the corpse mountain is so powerful, the sea of ​​knowledge is like a tear, and the body can't help volleying backwards!

puff! puff! puff!

Knowing the sea was wounded, blood spurted, fell on the dark Jiuyao King Kong stick, and suddenly disappeared.

thump!

Fang Bai fell to the ground fiercely, and the tear-like pain in his head made him scream out loud, hurriedly running Da Luo Tian Yan Jue to resist the crazy negative emotion.

Quiet!

Suddenly, there was a silence between heaven and earth, with only a few hundred feet of heavy breathing, and occasionally a painful moan came.

After a year of hard work, has this failed?

Instead of taking away the Jiuyong Wong Kong stick, he was seriously injured, and Fang Bai was very reconciled!

It is a pity that he has no other choice now, and he is about to leave in less than three years. He must not be injured again at this time!

"Ugh!"

Fang Bai sighed and was full of helplessness. It seems that he can only stay here and wait for someone!

He didn't think of using Refining Tianding to charge it for refining, it was a bit unbearable.

After half a month, Fang Bai's injuries stabilized, his inner body was closed, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his physical trauma was not a big problem.

The trauma of Shi Hai is very serious, and it is impossible to recover in three or five years. Thinking about the face of the powerful Wu Guang, he has a deep bottom in his heart.

Looking back at the standing Jiujingang stick, Fang Bai sighed and turned back to the palace, preparing to retreat to recuperate.

Just as he turned around, suddenly there was a strange feeling, the feeling of unclearness coming from behind him.

No abnormalities were found on the back, his brows froze, and he turned again.

At that moment, that feeling came again.

"Is it an illusion?"

Fang Bai shook his head fiercely. It seems that the injury to the sea is worse than imagined. With his current practice, how can there be an illusion?

With a bitter smile, the steps came out lightly, and after a dozen steps in a row, the feeling became stronger!

wrong!

There must be something wrong!

Fang Bai turned firmly, his knowledge suddenly spread out, carefully avoiding around the Jiuyong Vajra stick, and it spread to a few miles in an instant.

The more you spread out, the weaker the feeling becomes, and Fang Baiduding is sure that feeling is on the spot!

"Jiujiu King Kong?"

There was a flash of light in Fang Bai's mind, and there was nothing else but the Jiuyong Konggang.

Leaning forward carefully, the tyrannical atmosphere was gone, but there was a feeling of kindness.

"This……"

Fang Bai froze immediately, the holy instrument chose the Lord, and ordinary people wanted to conquer it. It was also difficult. He was just holding on to the mentality of trying. Did he really conquer?

Gritting his teeth, risking re-injury, Fang Bai walked slowly towards Jiuyong's diamond stick.

Baizhang!

When I walked this distance last time, the savage atmosphere had appeared, and there was no movement at this time.

It seems true!

Fang Bai was overjoyed, and continued to approach, until the ten feet, still no response.

At this moment, he can be sure that he really conquered!

why?

Fang Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly. Until now, he still couldn't figure out why Jiuyong Vajra stick chose him.

Reached out and stroked it gently, as if feeling cheers from inside, slowly entering, and immediately felt a flesh and blood connection.

Holy Lord Chosen!

"Give me!"

Fang Bai yelled and yanked at Jiuyong Wong Kong stick. There was a sound of roar on the ground, Jiuyong Wong Gang sticked in response!

At this moment, Fang Bai had no more joy in his heart, and the Jiuyao King Kong stick rose up into the air. He stood like a maggot below.

The roar kept coming, and Jiuyong King Kong stick stood in the air, exuding a powerful breath!

"Close!"

Zhenqi sent in again, and as Fang Bai's idea moved lightly, Jiuyong's vajra sticks kept shrinking, and in the blink of an eye became three feet in length.

1Vh

"Is this what you really look like?"

Reaching out and touching the stick gently, I felt that it contained a tremendous strength, the weight of a million-pound Jiuyao King Kong stick fell into his hands, but only about 100,000 kg.

With his insight into the power of physical training, it is now handy to use.

"Why exactly?"

Fang Bai frowned, and suddenly remembered that when he was injured before, he spilled blood on Jiuyao King Kong.

Hercules is a demon tribe. Although his blood is strong, he cannot compare with ancient dragons.

At this moment, his blood is not the pure blood of the ancient dragon, but it also contains the blood of the ancient dragon. In this way, he can conquer the past that he can say.

Hahahaha!

Fang Bai laughed loudly, too lazy to figure out why, anyway, now that he has it, his strength will skyrocket with Jiuyao King Kong!

I thought I might have a fight with Wu Guang, and immediately became very energetic!