Refining Heaven and Earth

Life has a different meaning in everyone's heart, and in some people's heart, the meaning of life exists for the benefit.

If we can get the corresponding benefits, it will be worth the extra lives.

Zhu Zhiyan is such a person. The situation in front of the Temple of Fire is very clear. No matter how many sacrifices are made, it is worth it for the final benefit.

Besides, he doesn't feel that there is no chance.

The crowd of fire temples came out of a hundred people, and the entrance to the same road was threefold. The first battle was of great importance. The winning side would have a psychological advantage and it was important to improve morale.

The Old Saint Wang glanced back and walked out of the crowd. More than two hundred people entered the realm, Yingying Yanyan, the daughter of the same color.

Repairing to the lowest level is also a dual entry into the realm. On weekdays, these are all strong players, but at this time they are like soldiers on the expedition.

A sense of vanity suddenly spread out, and Fang Bai came straight, Fang Bai strayed slightly, and a voice sounded in his mind.

"Don't Fang have any interest in playing?"

Fang Bai did not believe that Jiuyin Palace would not have a backhand, and dare to respond to this method of warfare. Fang Bai is not so arrogant, can he block the early stage of the state, can he block the later stage of the state?

"Since the strength is low, I will not show ugliness," Fang Bai said.

The old God ’s consciousness floated again, "The capable ones are more labor-intensive. The opponent ’s son in this battle is just a hand-raising task. In return, all the spoils belong to the father-in-law, how?"

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Fang Bai heard that his body was lightly shaken, and he looked up at the crowd of the Fire Temple in the distance. Roughly estimated that half of the people in the early stage of the enlightenment accounted for more than 3,000 people.

Every enlightenment is qualified to become a hegemony of a small force. The net worth is naturally high. It is not a small number to bring these people together.

The temple of war is in its infancy. With the improvement of disciples' cultivation, the required training resources are astronomical figures. Accumulating these people's net worth can at least solve the worries of the temple for decades, even without worrying for hundreds of years.

The Old Saint King was right, these early stages of his entry were worthless to him.

"I'm afraid it's inappropriate," Fang Bai said.

"There is nothing inappropriate." Lao Shengwang's consciousness fluctuations imply a smile. "Not only the spoils are returned to Fangzi, the previous rewards are also valid, Fangzi may wish to consider clearly."

"Thank you Old Saint."

Fang Bai really couldn't find the reason for refusal, and looked back at Wang Fuhua with a smile: "Brother Wang is interested in a war?"

Wang Fu laughed and said, "I'm happy to be with you!"

The two walked forward slowly, a little green in the flowers.

Zhu Xun turned back and nodded to indicate that Fang Bai would fight, and this battle would be won.

The disciples at Jiuyin Palace were also relieved. Fang Bai's strength was obvious to all. The final victory of this battle was unpredictable. At least the current battle is undoubtedly a victory!

The face of the disciple of the Temple of Fire was a bit ugly, and Fang Bai's powerful biography was full of enthusiasm. Although many people didn't see it with his own eyes, there was no false person under the reputation, and his expression became more solemn.

Fang Bai and Wang Fu drew in front of them, followed by 98 disciples rushing in behind him.

The disciples on the side of the Temple of Fire had a dignified expression, and the tragic spirit was permeated. It seemed that the ending was expected, but they could not shrink back.

Withdrawing means death, and there is still a silver lining.

"kill!"

A roar erupted from the crowd of the Fire Temple, and the sound of the tsunami approaching the mountain was heard, rushing into the clouds.

Hundreds of powerful people in the Dao Realm are running really vigorously, they are so powerful, and the waves of fire are turning!

Kill kill!

The powerful murderous energy condensed in the void, and if the essence is ordinary, the depressed person can't breathe.

Fang Bai chuckled and turned back: "Follow me a while."

Wang Fu drew his hands together and laughed: "Brother Fang is assured of killing.

"You guy." Fang Bai shook his head and grinned.

The two laughed and laughed, and instantly resolved the intent of the disciples of Vulcan Temple to the invisible. The disciples behind Jiuyin Palace were inexplicably confident and felt extremely relaxed.

Rumble!

The fire wave erupted and hurriedly gathered together. One hundred powerful people in the Taoist state had completed the fire path, and it seemed that the Temple of Fire had long been premeditated.

The sky was linked, and hundreds of people were hidden among the waves of fire. Suddenly, tens of thousands of rockets came from the sky and smashed down.

"Follow me!"

Fang Bai gave a low sigh, and the strength of the Temple of Vulcan could not be underestimated. He stepped in the void and reached a distance of one hundred feet. The Jiuyao King Kong stick emerged out of the air and skyrocketed to two hundred feet.

The qi is running, the whole body is shining red, rushing towards the sky, the Jiuyong Vajra stick is swept fiercely towards the fire waves.

"metamorphosis!"

Wang Fuhua shook his head and smiled bitterly. Apart from Fang Bai, I am afraid no one dared to rush forward so brazenly.

The disciples in Jiuyin Palace are not idle, the cold light is shining, the flying frost is over the sky, and the rocket is not yet approaching. It is immediately blocked by the sensible cold. When it slowly falls, the light is getting darker and it is best to dissipate.

Seeing that Fang Bai had rushed past, the crowd moved at the same time, killing suddenly.

Among the towering fire waves, a figure danced a two hundred-foot-long stick and broke away. Wherever it passed, the fire waves receded, as if no one was there.

"kill him!"

The roar was roaring and the roar was endless, and when I looked around, I couldn't see what was happening inside.

At the same time, Wang Fuhua and the disciples of Jiuyin Palace were subsequently killed, and a hundred attacks fell, and the fire wave ripped apart a mouth.

At this time, all the people saw a figure rushing forward in the waves of fire, and a long stick swept past in their hands, a scream sounded.

Bang Bang!

Daodao rushed out of the waves of fire, some blasted into the sky, and some quickly fell to the ground; fortunately, he sent a scream of scream, his body with bad luck exploded violently, and blood blew into the sky.

hiss!

The watching crowd took a breath of air, and of course they knew who these masterpieces were. Although they overestimated his strength as much as possible, it was unexpected.

Bang Bang!

More than a dozen figures burst out of the waves of fire, followed by the disciples of Jiuyin Palace, and the sky was in a mess.

The fire waves rolled down and collapsed, and the cold light shone from it, taking advantage of the gap to gradually see the scene inside.

I saw Fang Bairu rushing through it, holding the Jiuyao Wong Kong sticks and falling wildly, and with each stick falling, there would be blood shining, wherever he passed, there was no one enemy.

Elder Yu's face was gloomy, his head bowed and he didn't say a word, his frowns seemed to be thinking about something.

Zhu Zhiyan's face was ugly, and the situation was worse than expected.

Zhu Yang clasped his hands tightly. After ten years, his strength was so high that he thought it was a rumor, but he didn't expect it to be true.

At the beginning of the temple of fire, the disciples were even paler. Looking at the panic-stricken doormates, they felt a kind of sadness of the rabbits and foxes. If they were fighting, what would be the end?

With a smile on his face, King Chen Sheng looked back at the old King, who looked indifferent, as if everything was under control.

The disciples of Jiuyin Palace are cheering and jumping. With these killing gods sitting in the town, at least in the early stage of the battle, they will definitely win, and they will be one-sided and crushing victory.

Rumble!

Void fire waves can no longer withstand such a fierce attack, they scattered away, and more than a hundred figures appeared clearly in front of everyone.

Looking forward, more than 20 people have been killed in the Temple of Fire, and the rest of the panic has moved closer together.

Fang Bai unfolded at a speed, the Jiuyong King Kong stick was running, and he specially selected places with dense crowds to start, and the disciples of Vulcan Temple were defeated.

On the other hand, here at Jiuyin Palace, they gathered together to encircle and not give the disciples of Vulcan Temple any chance, dozens of attacks fell simultaneously, and they died instantly.

Ahhhh!

With a loud scream, the speed at which the disciples of Vulcan Temple saw with the naked eye was decreasing, and within a moment, half died.

At this time, there was no damage to the Jiuyin Temple.

"Come closer!"

The voice of Gao Kangruyun was full of terror, but the disciples of Vulcan Temple seemed to catch life-saving straws, and leaned towards each other.

"useless."

The cold words fell, and Jiuyong's diamond sticks swept across. The wind screamed, the waves of fire rolled, the cold shrouded, refreshing.

Bang Bang!

Jiuyong's vajra stick slammed in the past, the waves of fire scattered like clouds, and several disciples of Vulcan Temple shouted back.

Wang Fuhua led the disciples of Jiuyin Palace and subsequently killed them, and immediately surrounded them.

"kill!"

Frost fell all over the sky, solidifying for more than ten miles, solidifying the heart of the disciple of Vulcan Temple, death was in sight.

Kill kill!

The fear of death radiates strength deep inside, one by one with a stern face, soaring to the sky, roaring to kill.

Being able to cultivate to the realm of enlightenment is indeed extraordinary.

Fang Bai nodded secretly, but unfortunately war is ruthless, either you die or I die!

"kill!"

The wind was running to the extreme, the afterglows of the road passed, and the Jiuyong King Kong club danced, rushed into the crowd, and instantly launched a massacre.

Countless cold mangs fell in the void, ice sealed all retreats, and the overcast air filled with ice sculptures.

Click!

The ice sculpture shattered, and a living life came to an end.

The fight became a slaughter from the beginning!

"Fight with him!"

The disciples of the Temple of Vulcan sent out a desperate scream, and there were only 30 or so people left, and they finally fell into the last madness.

Some people are really inspired by the whole body, and the momentum has risen sharply, but they want to explode!

The enlightened strong self blew himself up and could annihilate Fangyuan for dozens of miles. Unfortunately, Fang Bai would not give him such a chance.

The red figure flickered by, and the disciple of Vulcan Temple, who was about to explode, was shocked to find that Dan Tian was in pain, his vital energy suddenly lost control, and his body fluttered rapidly.

Huh!

The blood sprayed, and the whole body instantly became a blood man, cracked open, and the blood mist filled the sky.