Refining Heaven and Earth

The war finally came.

Just when everyone was looking forward to it, the war finally broke out.

The Temple of Fire came to the army and officially stepped into the territory of Jiuyin Palace. Tens of thousands of powerful people crossed in the void, imposing!

First; send C

The howling rose to the sky, echoing in every corner of the Jiuyin Palace, countless figures rose into the air, and greeted the army of the Temple of Fire.

Fang Bai was practising. He heard his howling and opened his eyes suddenly. When the consciousness spread, he saw a spectacular scene. Countless powerful men vacated.

Out of the gate, Wang Fu painting came in the air, and Shen said, "I wish Zhu Xi has gone. Let me tell you, Zhu Zhiyan will definitely target you."

"I know." Fang Bai smiled slightly. "Let's go and see the fun together, I really want to see Zhu Chiyan's face."

"Okay!" Wang Fu painted a smile, and the two moved forward side by side.

After more than two months of cultivation, I have deep insights. Kendo is progressing rapidly, and the effect is better than usual in the past two or three years.

It seemed that the door of Budo was opened and the road was smooth.

Passing by, the strength of Jiuyin Palace is stronger than expected, but these are not enough to fight against the Temple of Fire. The question is, will this be the full strength of Jiuyin Palace?

In the blink of an eye, looking at the endless crowd in the distance, the Temple of Vulture this time is the strength of the sect, and the victory will be divided in the first battle.

Compared to the Jiuyin Palace, it is much weaker. No matter whether they are in the state of Taoism or in the state of Taoism, the number is obviously inferior. It is not important to have a glimpse of the state of Taoism.

Zhu Zhiyan came in the air with a cold look. He glanced at Zhu Xi when he glanced at him, and finally looked at the old saint king, Shen said, "Give up the rebellion, otherwise, wash the Jiuyin Temple!"

The sound was so cold that it seemed even colder than the ice and snow. The disciples of Jiuyin Palace changed their faces slightly, looking at the army of Fire Temple in the distance, their faces were even more ugly.

The old holy king smiled slightly, "How big a battle in the Temple of Fire has hurt my disciples in Jiuyin Palace over the years. What's the point of saying these now?

Zhu Xi is my holy king of Jiuyin Palace, not to mention the death of the old temple master of the Temple of Vulture and another murderer. I heard that you wish Blazing Flame to poison the hands. "

Zhu Zhiyan said indifferently: "So, Jiuyin Palace is going to be the enemy of my temple of fire?"

The old holy king chuckled: "The Jiuyin Palace is sloppy and open, unlike some people who are despicable and shameless. Since the Temple of Fire is about to go to war, why am I afraid of a war?"

"Okay!"

Zhu Fanyan smiled angrily, "Since this is the case, it is no wonder the old man is cruel."

"Waiting at any time." Lao Sheng Wang laughed.

Looking ahead, the temple of Vulcan is powerful, and there are sixteen strong people in the combined state. Three of them are dead and silent, but they give a very dangerous breath.

These three are very strong!

Looking back to the side of Jiuyin Palace, including Lie Laojiu, there are only eleven strong people in the Tao.

If there is no anti-Ge of the fierce old nine, Ying Qi died of the battle, the combined situation of the Temple of Fire is almost crushing.

The disparity in the enlightenment is even more obvious. There are at least six or seven thousand people in the camp of the Vulcan Temple. Of course, these are not all disciples of the Vulcan Temple. Almost half are from other forces, large and small.

On the other hand, Jiuyin Palace is not enough. There are more than 3,000 people, half of each other.

As far as peeping is concerned, let alone, the gap is even wider.

In comparison, the first battle between Fengleimen and Qingfengge was not as fierce as the last encounter.

Between the strength and weakness of the ancestral gates, the disparity in strength can be so great that these large pedigree gates really cannot be underestimated.

Of course, these are just the surface strength of Jiuyin Palace. Fang Bai believes that there must be another hidden.

With the exception of Lao Sheng Wang and Lie Lao Jiu, all other situations were women. Where did the old Kings of Jiuyin Palace go?

The powerful Taoist Shou Yuan has a long history and is not so easy to sit down.

"At this time, why bother hiding their heads and letting them all come out!" Zhu Zhiyan looked gloomy and seemed to guess something.

Lao Sheng Wang laughed: "I wish the elders were afraid?"

Humph!

Zhu Chiyan sneered: "Pretend to be a **** and make a ghost, Jiuyin Palace can weigh a few kilograms or two. You and I know that since they refused to come forward, the old man asked them to come out."

"kill!"

The cold words fell, and Zhu Zhanyan crossed across in the void, and slammed her palms towards the old King, who looked indifferent and motionless.

"Be careful!"

At this moment, two figures quickly swept beside Zhu Chiyan, and one of them raised his hand and patted him towards the sky with nowhere, and said, "Give me out!"

Hahahaha!

Hearty laughter sounded, ripples appeared in the sky, and several figures appeared. One of them slowly patted, and after a roar, it was dull.

Zhu Zhiyan stepped back, looking coldly at the sudden appearance of the void, his face became extremely ugly.

Eight combined realms!

There were eight combined states suddenly appearing in the void, and they were not found under the eyes of so many people.

If it weren't for Zhu Zhiyan's sudden operation, the qi would disturb the emptiness, I'm afraid they would still not be able to find them.

Four men and four women, old and young, fall in pairs.

"Meet the Holy King and the Lord of the Palace!" The old Holy King and the Lord of the Palace bowed down to salute, and then the disciples of Jiuyin Palace suddenly realized that they were the previous generations of the Palace Lord and the King.

Shanhu tsunami rang through the void, and disciples of Jiuyin Palace saluted.

"No, now we are not any holy kings. They are all old and immortal." One of the white-haired old men said with a wave of his hands, his face was faintly disillusioned, and it seemed that he was the oldest and Shou Yuan was about to die.

Suddenly, the situation reversed. Nine people in the Nine-Yin Temple combined with nineteen strong men, but three more than the Temple of Fire.

The morale of the disciples in the Jiuyin Palace was so strong that one powerful person was enough to change the situation, not to mention eight all at once.

These are the sage kings and palace masters of Jiuyin Palace, and their strength is beyond doubt.

Zhu Zhanyan's face was gloomy, and the faces of the people at the Temple of Vulture were also ugly. It was expected that Jiuyin Palace would have a second hand, but it was unexpected that there would be eight more powerful Taoists.

The situation reversed in an instant, and the morale was greatly damaged, not to mention the most powerful kind of situation.

"Elder Rain?" The white-haired old man smiled. "No news in these years. I thought you had an old thing dead."

The old man with a dull face and a lowered eyebrow laughed, "Why Chen Sheng is not dead, how could the old man die?"

"Okay!"

The white-haired old man laughed: "It's rare to see old friends. It's good to be active before the death."

Elder Yu said: "The old man thinks so too."

King Chen Sheng?

The Chen family in the Temple of the Fire Temple was listed as if they were looking at King Chen Sheng. The ancestor of the Chen family suddenly stepped forward and said humbly, "Not the offspring Chen Tai, please see the ancestor!"

"Ok?"

King Chen Sheng glanced at him, and said coldly, "I know all your things, so I don't need to mention anything."

Chen Tai froze immediately, did not understand what this sentence meant, wanted to speak, looked up to see Chen Shengwang's cold eyes, and his heart sank suddenly.

Over the years, the Chen family tree clearly remembered that the thirty-seventh generation of the Chen family's king to Chen Tai's generation.

"Is ancestor no longer confessing?"

Chen Tai sank into the bottom with one heart, thirty generations apart, is the blood relationship still alive?

At this moment, the Chen family is standing on the side of the Temple of Fire, can they still remember the feeling of blood?

Chen Tai cold sweat fell and knew that the ancestors of the Chen family were still there, saying that he would not stand on the side of the Temple of Fire, but what has happened so far, what else can he say?

The faces of the Chen family were even more ugly. At this time, the regretful intestines were all green, and the ancestors were still alive. Why should they be afraid of a blessing?

"How does King Chen Sheng want to fight?" Elder Yu said lightly.

"The Temple of Vulture is a visitor from afar, naturally listening to the guests." Chen Shengwang laughed.

"The old man is welcome." Elder Yu slowly said, "We are all old. Now it is the world of young people. Why not look at the strength of young people first?"

"If you listen to him, please," said Chen Shengwang with a smile.

"That's good!" Elder Yu said in a deep voice, "then let's have a gamble!"

Chen Shengwang said: "Maybe to listen."

Elder Yu said indifferently: "Ask the three realms and three battles and win the two battles. If the Jiuyin Palace wins, the Temple of Vulcan belongs to His Majesty's Palace; if the Temple of Vulture wins by chance, it will be the Temple of Vulgar Split hall. "

hiss!

The crowd took a sip of air-conditioning, and it turned out to be a big gamble. Victory or failure is directly related to the ownership of the two forces.

This may not be a viable method, at least stronger than the death battle, if it is a decisive battle, there may not be a few people present to survive.

Except for the situation, no one is sure of survival.

Chen Shengwang's eyes were dignified, and he cried, "How do you want to fight?"

"Hundreds battle!" Elder Rain cried.

Hundreds!

As the name suggests, a hundred people from both sides fought, and after the slaughter of one side, they were the winners. Compared to a large-scale war, the lives and deaths of a hundred people were nothing.

call!

Many people are relieved. In this way, many people don't have to fight at all. They can survive no matter who wins or loses.

Especially those small forces that are attached to the Jiuyin Palace and the Temple of Vulture, anyway, they are the same to anyone. The two sides decide the victory, which means that their backing is stronger.

In this way, it is not a bad thing.

"it is good!"

Chen Shengwang responded: "My husband bet!"

It ’s unpredictable to enter the Tao, to gain a glimpse of the road, but the Jiuyin Palace occupies an absolute advantage in the battle of Taoism. If there are hundreds of people, all of them will fight.

Jiuyin Palace has three more realms. This battle will win.

As for the remaining battles of enlightenment and glimpse, one victory is enough.

"King Chen Sheng shouldn't agree too fast, the old man hasn't finished talking yet." Elder Yu said lightly: "Look into the road, enter the battle of hundreds of people, and play in turn until one side concedes or all died before winning.

"what?"

The crowd was horrified. So he said such a tactic?

On the side of the Fire Temple, entering and peeping occupy an absolute number advantage, and the production and consumption can also consume the Jiuyin Temple. How can this be fought?

Will Jiuyin Palace be stupid enough to accept this challenge?

"Okay, my husband picked it up!" Wang Chen Sheng asked coldly.

"what?"

The crowd was completely crazy. How could Chen Shengwang accept such a losing game of gambling, the Jiuyin Palace camp was chaotic, and some conditions were frowned.