Refining Heaven and Earth

The Temple of Fire has won two games in a row, the momentum is as rainbow, and another hundred people are out of battle, murderous.

Suddenly, the disciples of the Temple of Vulture fought, and the familiar figure appeared, and the frightening man went to war again.

The founder of the eleven-game winning streak, the one hundred and one thousand Slayers who entered the realm of the Temple of Fire, appeared again!

Zhu Zhiyan's brows frowned, and all of them died in the early stages of entering the realm. This was not what he wanted to see. There were already enough dead people.

"And slow!"

The words fell, Zhu Zhuyan came volleying in the air, and the disciples of the Vulcan Temple were relieved.

"I wish the elders have advice?"

The old holy king grinned and greeted him slowly.

"This person can't continue to fight," Zhu Chiyan said in a deep voice, stopping hundreds of feet away.

"Oh?" Lao Shengwang laughed. "I wonder who Elder Zhu said?"

Humph!

Zhu Zhiyan chuckled coldly: "Why do you know that this person's strength is too much beyond the initial stage of the enlightenment and should be counted in the middle period of entry."

Hahahaha!

Lao Sheng Wang laughed: "Elder Zhu wished to be afraid. Fang Baixiu was there, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't overcome Xiu. If the disciples had such a disciple, the old man would never stop.

Zhu Chiyan's gaze was cold, "As far as my husband knows, he is not your disciple of Jiuyin Palace."

The old holy king chuckled: "You're right, but these people are not all disciples of Vulcan Temple. Could there be someone to help with the Vulcan Temple, but my Jiuyin Palace can't?"

Humph!

Zhu Zhiyan suddenly had nothing to say, a cold glance glanced at Fang Bai, and said coldly: "In the early battle of the Tao, Vulcan shrine conceded, no need to fight again!"

The old holy king laughed: "Since the Vulcan Temple concedes, then we are one to one, and it is time to fight together, please!"

"and many more!"

Zhu Zhiyan exclaimed: "The old man is talking about admitting defeat in the early stage of the Tao, but not admitting defeat in the Tao."

"Is there a difference?"

Lao Shengwang laughed: "I have lost in Jiuyin Palace when I glanced at the battle. Could it be that Elder cannot afford to lose?"

Zhu Zhiyan smiled coldly, imposing, and said loudly: "I am afraid of losing when the army of the Fire Temple is under pressure? I will admit defeat in the early stage of the Taoism, and naturally it is time to fight in the middle of the Taoism.

The enlightenment was the first war, but the Jiuyin Palace proposed the third war. I didn't care about the temple of fire. The war of the Taos was simply won.

After winning three battles in junior high school, winning the two warriors will win the battle for enlightenment. How about? "

Hahahaha!

The Old Saint Wang laughed and said, "I wish the elders are not only good at killing brothers, but they are also sociable when they quibble. What if the old man doesn't agree?"

Zhu Zhanyan looked cold, "Then a hundred men will be defeated, and the army of Vulcan Temple will be overwhelmed, and the creatures will be covered with charcoal. No wonder the old man."

"it is good!"

The old holy king shouted loudly: "Since I wish the elders come up, the old man will fulfill you. Jiuyin Palace is not afraid of a battle, so you should fight your way to the Tao."

"Ok?"

Zhu Zhiyan was a little surprised, and it was a last resort that he could not wait to see all the soldiers died in the early stage of enlightenment. I didn't expect the old Saint to agree so easily.

Looking at the strength of the two sides, the Temple of Fire has an absolute advantage. What if we lose for a while?

The fire temple camp burst out cheering. The people who were in the early stage of the path were most excited. They would die without doubt. Zhu Zhanyan stood out to save their lives and countless respectful eyes cast.

They didn't care how the old temple master died, and wished Blazing Flames to pull them back from the gate of the ghost gate, their benefactors.

The Jiuyin Palace camp is completely the opposite. The great victory led by Fang Bai cannot hide the weakness of the Jiuyin Palace. The strength of the two sides is very different, which can be seen from the two games where Fang Bai did not play.

What if you win early in the road? It was defeated in the middle and late stages, and the battle for enlightenment was still defeated!

"But the old man has a condition. Since the disciples have all come out, it should be the last battle." Old Saint Wang said lightly.

Zhu Chiyan's eyes were cold, and he took a look at the hundred disciples who had fought in the battle. These people immediately mentioned their throats. Once Zhu Chiyan nodded, they were sentenced to death.

"it is good!"

Zhu Zhiyan nodded coldly, the hearts of the 100 disciples sank into the bottom of the valley instantly, and saw the power of Fang Bai, without a chance to win.

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The life and death of a hundred disciples, I wish Zhu Zhiyan not to care, but to weigh the advantages and disadvantages, don't live outside the festival, pay the lives of hundreds of people, save more lives of disciples, it's worth it!

But in the eyes of these 100 people, all the lives of the barren continent are not as precious as them!

The old holy king, Zhu Zhiyan retreated, and the war broke out.

Fang Bai's expression was indifferent, but his heart was more determined, and Jiuyin Palace must have a backhand.

"kill!"

A roar broke out from the crowd at the Temple of Fire, followed by a shout of killing. They were abandoned people, mortal people!

Kill kill!

The sound of the waves billowed, murderous, and the waves of fire spread, redening the sky, full of sadness and despair.

"kill!"

The voice fell, like a lightning rushing towards the waves of fire, and the Jiuyao King Kong stick swept past, and a bloodthirsty killing intention appeared in his mind.

Fang Bai hurriedly operated Da Luo Tian Yan Jue and suppressed the killing intention, and must not let that situation reappear.

After Wang Fuhua came, the disciples of Jiuyin Palace moved at the same time.

Rumble!

Jiuyao's vajra stick swept by, and the fire waves were torn open instantly, Fang Bai flashed away, and Wang Fuhua rushed in.

The disciples of the Vulcan Temple who played this time are very strong. Most of them are triple-passages, and a small part are double-passages. As for the double-passages, there are none.

Thinking that it was a victory, Fang Bai appeared and shattered their hopes.

Kill kill!

The waves of fire came roaring, the dazzling Jianmang roared down, venting the anger in their hearts, if Fang Bai were not fighting, they would not die!

The dragon scale armor was running, and the Jiuyao Wong Gang stick swept, and some of the attacks that occasionally fell were ignored, the speed increased to the extreme, and it quickly entered the crowd.

"Kill him before you say."

A rage rang out from the crowd at the Temple of Fire, and the opponent Bai was simply hateful, knowing that he would die, and finally killed the culprit first.

More than thirty attacks fell at the same time, and there was only one target, that is, Fang Bai.

In this way, Wang Fuhua and the disciples of Jiuyin Palace freed up their hands and launched an insane attack, and the blood suddenly spread in the void.

Looking at the glorious light coming from the sky, Fang Bai was not afraid. As the Jiuyao King Kong swept across, the crowd flew like lightning.

For fear of hurting his own people, the attack will inevitably lead to some loss. The Jiuyong King Kong sticks smashed out constantly, the blood mist exploded, and the disciples of the Vulcan Temple died.

Rumble!

Guanghua was full of sky, blood bloomed, and his stump fell with his broken arm, and a slaughter turned into a slaughter.

Wang Fuhua and his disciples in Jiuyin Palace concentrated their strength and shattered the crowd of the Vulcan Temple. No one could stop Fang Bai.

In the war, a person's strength was limited, and Fang Bai's biggest threat was like a sharp knife, tearing the camp of the Temple of Fire, and turning it upside down.

The disciples of Jiuyin Palace were subsequently killed, and the battle was easy.

Bang Bang!

Figures fell into the void, and the battle, as everyone expected, rushed from Fang Bai into a massacre.

The temple of fire temple is surprisingly without that kind of despair, but burns the fire of hope.

"This is the last battle. After this battle, the end of Jiuyin Palace is coming."

Almost everyone has the same idea, this will be the last wolverine battle in the Temple of Fire.

boom!

The last disciple of the Vulcan Temple died in battle, and the anger of the vanity subsided. After Wang Fuhua cleared the battlefield, he walked back with a smile.

Fang Bai stared at Zhu Yang, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth, and said loudly, "Zhu Yang, how dare you fight?"

Now Zhuyang is a quadruple of enlightenment, and is qualified to participate in the next mid-entry battle. He is very strong, and he has a certain grasp of winning the upper-entering state of the five-fold.

But the one-hundred-player battle is different. No one dares to guarantee that he can survive. Even if Zhu Yang breaks through the Sixth Level, he is not sure, let alone now.

Humph!

Zhu Yang Lengheng said, "If you dare to go to war, stay with me at any time!"

At this moment, the anger in Zhu Yang's heart was completely ignited, and Fang Bai's Guanghua covered him up. He hated Fang Bai more than Zhu Rong.

Knowing this, in the Wannian Hantan, it should be beheaded at all costs. Later, the volcano was extremely embarrassed. In that case, he escaped and finally disrupted the plan.

Zhu Yang hates it!

"it is good!"

Fang Bailang said: "Then I'll wait for Yang Yangzi to fight!" He said, and walked back without looking back.