Refining Heaven and Earth

Tearing pain came from every corner of the body, clenching his teeth, his eyes were red, and his complexion became extremely pale.

Feng Leimen, the two great enlightened strongmen, who came from the void, desperately tried to rescue the Qingfeng Pavilion enlightened greats who wanted to rescue him, desperately rushing to the stars, sky and moon.

Suddenly, Fang Bai felt so tired at this moment when the whole world of Buddha was fixed!

More than two hundred years, all the way through the thorns, the liver is guilty, but in the end it is still difficult to escape?

Ambitious to return to the barren continent, failed to see Master again, and failed to find Fu Ji, is this the end?

Knowing the sea and refining the tripod, hesitated when coming out of thin air!

With Refining Tian Ding, he might be able to escape, but what about other people?

Those who are willing to fight to death with him, who are willing to die generously for him, and who are willing to smash a soul for him!

Fang Bai is selfish, but in front of these people, he can't do it!

"Nothing!"

Fang Bai stood up in a difficult situation, and Jiuyong's vajra stick did not know where he fell, let alone moved in his current state?

Since you are going to die, you have to stand and die!

With so many people accompanying him, what else is worthy of extravagance?

Suddenly, a miserable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, thinking of her mother Baiyufu, Xiaoyu, and Yuner, Fang Baixin felt guilty!

"This life can't do it, the next life!"

But will he have a future life?

Rumble!

The thunder danced wildly, and the wind was so dense that it fell overwhelmingly.

"kill!"

Wen Jingyi was guilty of tears, and the whole body was flowing blue, rushing into the dense thunder.

"Come on!"

Ouyang Wule had an inexplicable pain in his heart, whether he died in the painful heart, or the future of the heartache Qingfeng Pavilion, only he knew.

"stop!"

Aolingtian dropped the wind behind him, and Elder Lei fought bravely, ignoring the monstrous thunderstorm behind him.

"Fang Bai!"

The eyes of Tianxing and Tianyue are blood red, the swords are combined, and the gun and sword are fused together, and the light is bright. Unfortunately, they are too far away.

"My son!"

Sword Wu roared, a Qianyuan Dodge Dan, a high-grade Taoist dragon scale armor, completely conquered Jian Wu's heart.

Roar!

Void candle Yayin appears to be rapidly rushing, and blood-red eyes burst into two blood-red rays, coming across the void.

But it's too late!

Fang Bai's eyes were firm, Zi Xiaojian emerged out of the air, pointing at the thunder and wind blade that were about to fall.

In this life, he has experienced too many battles and walked on the edge of life and death numerous times, but he will never give up!

Even if he does not have the power of a sword, he will fight!

At this moment, a swordmang flew from the void in the distance, and the mighty kendo trembled, like lightning.

"That is......"

The crowd turned their heads in horror, immediately forgotten their opponents and stopped the battle in their hands.

Conformity?

The crowd stayed like a wooden chicken. The sword was too strong, and it was not a sword that could be cut out by the strong in the Tao.

It's stabbing!

Jianmang crossed the sky, killing the two wind and thunder gates towards Fang Bai, and the powerful man was instantly torn apart.

Only that Jianmang stayed in the void, exuding a powerful Kendo, seemed to be examining the crowd.

hiss!

The strong thunderbolts of the wind and thunder gate took a breath of air, but the four and five strongest in the realm of the road, in the face of this sword, have no qualifications to resist, kill with one sword.

Fang Bai looked up, the Jianmang exhaled an extremely powerful breath, and there was a vague familiar atmosphere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

Fang Bai shook his head fiercely, and Fang Bai smiled secretly. After the madness, he had a great impact on the knowledge of the sea. It seemed that he had not calmed down for a while.

"Why did my predecessor hurt me?

Lei Tian said with a deep voice, his eyes became extremely gloomy, and his heart secretly beat the drums. If really the strongest person in the situation would take the lead for Qingfeng Pavilion, things would be troublesome.

"senior?"

A sudden laugh came from Jianmang, and it fell like a hammer in some people's ears.

Ouyang Wu Le stared blankly, his eyes were full of doubts, expectations, shocks, unbelievable, and extremely complex expressions, only he was not sure at this moment.

And Fang Bai, his body trembling slightly, his eyes stared at the Jianmang, without moving a minute.

The short two words were like a thunderous thunder echoing in his heart. The sound was too familiar. He would hear the familiar voice many times when the soul lingered.

No wonder there was a familiar feeling before, it turned out not to be an illusion!

"Master, master ..."

The voice was low and dumb, deep in love, and tears flowed.

After two hundred years of hard work, he finally returned to Qingfeng Pavilion, but found that things are wrong, and no Master is visible!

After more than 20 years of waiting, Master appeared when the Qingfeng Pavilion was in distress!

Complex mood, who can solve it?

Tian Xing and Tian Yue beside him looked at Fang Bai in surprise and turned around.

"You call me senior?"

When Jian Mang's voice sounded again, he collapsed, and a cyan figure appeared in the void.

Blue fluttering, black hair flying, thin-skinned, exudes a strong kendo all over the body, like a sharp sword standing in the void.

"Tang Yimu!"

Lei Tian exclaimed aloud, muttering: "Impossible, impossible, how can you break through the union!"

Fengleimen and Qingfeng Pavilion are not far from each other. They can be said to be familiar with each other, and they know each other about the strong at the level of Taoism.

Lei Tianzong remembers that when Tang Yimu suddenly disappeared more than 300 years ago, he could not be repaired in six ways. How could he break through the unity in just 300 years?

"Otogi?"

Wen Jingyi whispered, he was a generation older than Tang Yimu, but he did not expect the latter to step into the combined state first, and he had no hope of breaking through the combined state in this life.

"Tang Yimu!"

Ouyang shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect to be surpassed by this life!"

Tang Yimu condensed into the void, his gaze glanced over all the people in Fengleimen, becoming more gloomy, glanced down at Fangbai, and frowned slightly, revealing a touch of doubt.

"Tang Yimu!"

Lei Tianzong suddenly yelled, "Don't pretend to be a ghost, you shouldn't have broken through the Tao?"

After being shocked, Lei Tianzong finally returned to his senses. When he recalled the sword just now, he always felt a little strange, so he made a tentative test.

"Good!"

Tang Yimu said indifferently: "I did not break through the united state, but what about that? Because you people are not my opponents yet."

Quasi saints, not saints, are still strong in the combined state, but much stronger than the combined state, somewhere between the saint and the combined state.

At this moment, Tang Yimu's cultivation is not an amalgamated state, but one foot has already stepped into the amalgamation state, which is far more powerful than the enlightened state.

Lei Tian's expression was extremely ugly, and Tang Yimu's strength was too strong, even if he was not a true strongman, it was difficult to resist.

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Looking back at the only 31 entry conditions left, Lei Tian's face is even more ugly. This battle has suffered heavy losses. If Qingfeng Pavilion cannot be completely destroyed, once Qingfeng Pavilion is slowed down, plus the strong return of Tang Yimu, Fengleimen will be A dead end!

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Lei Tian yelled loudly, nine days of real thunder hammer held up, and the sound of the waves rolled away. "Practitioners of Fengleimen obey orders. Today is a godsend opportunity to destroy Qingfeng Pavilion. The day when Fengleimen rises is here, everyone will fight with me!"

The sound of waves and impassioned, but could not eliminate the fear in the thunderstorm crowd, for them, the Tao and the saint are not much different, they can easily kill their existence.

Even though Tang Yimu admits that he is not in a state of Taoism, the strength he has just demonstrated is too strong and transcends the level of the Taoism.

With more than sixty entrances killed, the Qingfeng Pavilion is full of seventeen entrances. How is it now?

More than thirty people were killed by Fengleimen, and only ten were killed by Qingfeng Pavilion. With the appearance of a powerful Tang Yimu, does this battle still have a chance to win?

A man was disturbed, his eyes were terrified, and his heart was timid.

"Fear of war, handle the door!"

Lei Tianzong roared again, and Jiu Tian Zhen Lei Hammer thundered and thundered. If he caused Jiu Tian Zhen Lei, it would fall down and madly kill Tang Yimu.

The powerful people beside Feng Leimen moved, but to this day, it is impossible for them to live or die. Fight here!

kill!

Seeing Lei Tian's vertical killing of Tang Yimu, the wind and thunder crowds were relieved. As long as they did not encounter the powerful Tang Yimu, they still had the courage to fight.

"Stubbornness!"

Tang Yimu's eyes flashed. If it was not returned in time, Qingfeng Pavilion would disappear from then on. Seeing the tragic surroundings, one could imagine the fierce battle.

The anger rises suddenly, the blue shadow turns into a sword-mangling, blasts through the void suddenly, bypasses Lei Tianzong, and kills other powerful men in Fengdaomen.