Refining Heaven and Earth

There were more than a hundred figures in the empty void, and countless lights came together. There were only two people in the temple of war. The winner was naturally the Bloodshake Valley.

Gongsun Chang and Xia Yan were secretly glad that the greater the loss of Xuesha Valley, the happier they were.

Looking away, he froze, what happened?

Fang Bai was standing in front of the crowd, with a faint smile on his face, his gaze fluttered everywhere, and he was in a stance that only the winner would have.

Look at Mo Qiancheng behind Fang Bai, but his face can't see anything, but he doesn't see other people in the Bloodshake Valley. Basically, they are some people who are attached to the forces of Bloodshake Valley.

It seems wrong!

At this time, not only Gongsun Chang and Xia Yan found something wrong, almost everyone found something wrong.

If the winner is Xuesha Valley, can Fang Bai and Gu Li be alive?

And Xuesha Valley lost so many disciples, and the rest of the discouraged looks like ...

Thinking of this, the crowd took a sip of air-conditioning, three hundred pairs of two, so much disparity in strength, could all be defeated?

"You all!"

Fang Bailang said, the crowd was quiet for a moment, and the answer was about to come.

"The Lord Mo Gu is compassionate, and it is not appropriate to be compassionate to the people of the South. I ca n’t bear to watch the living creatures apply charcoal, and lead the Blood Shagu to join the Temple of War. It is so admirable, so we can sing.

Speaking, Fang Bai turned his head towards Mo Qiancheng and wanted to worship. Mo Qiancheng saw this, his heart was bitter, but a smile appeared on his face, and he hurriedly bowed down. Talented, follow the Lord of the Palace for the benefit of all peoples, celebrities in the future, and thank the Lord of God for his kindness. "

boom!

The crowd was uproared, completely stunned, and Bloodshake surrendered? what's the problem?

More than three hundred people in the Taoist realm faced the two Taoist realms, less than half of them were alive at the moment, and they all trusted in the Temple of War, which was incredible.

Gongsun Chang and Xia Yan were stunned, staring at each other across the void, their hearts were shocked, what happened in the formation?

The dialogue fools of Fang Bai and Mo Qiancheng would not believe it. It was nothing more than lifting each other up. Both sides looked better.

But the meaning of the expression was very clear. Bloodshake Valley has since joined the Temple of War, and there will no longer be Bloodshake Valley!

What are Gong Sunchang and Xia Yan really concerned about, and why do the War Gods Temple conquer the Blood Sha Valley?

"Master Mo Gu, do you really trust in the Temple of War?" Xia Yan murmured, no wonder he didn't believe it, it was too sudden and too incomprehensible.

"Fang Dianzhu Gao Yi, compassionate for the people of the South, so minded, Qiancheng is naturally inferior. Therefore, from today, there will be no blood evil valley, no Mogu master, only Mo Qiancheng!"

Mo Qiancheng said coldly, looking away, and said loudly: "The disciples in Xuesha Valley listen to the orders, starting today are disciples of the Temple of War, listen to the orders of the Lord of the Fangdian, disobey those who do not comply, kill without pardon!"

There was a riot among the mountains, and countless disciples of the Blood Sha Valley rose into the air and rushed to the mountain where the Temple of War was located.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd behind them affected each other, and the forces originally attached to the Blood Sha Valley changed their appearances and became disciples of the Temple of War.

The disciples behind Hufengling who were behind them, until they were surrounded by thousands of people, still felt dizzy and couldn't believe the reality in front of them.

After a while, the void calmed down, and the mountain where the Temple of War was located gathered more than 4,000 people.

The strength of the War God Temple soared. The crowd around him looked sorrowful, and some looked to Gongsun's house, and some looked to the Holy Fire Gate.

The annexation of the Bloodshake Valley, the prestige of the Temple of War, is so prestigious. If anyone can fight against it, look at Gongsun's house and the Holy Fire Gate.

The problem is that Xuesha Valley can't resist the Temple of War. The strength of Gongsun's family and the Holy Fire Gate is similar to that of Xuesha Valley, unless the two sides have a chance to join forces.

"You all!"

Fang Bai looked around. In this situation, he couldn't help but be impassioned, and said loudly: "The South has continued its expedition, its creatures are covered with charcoal, and its roots are caused by the complexity of the forces. Together we will guard against foreign humiliation. "

"Think of your loved ones and disciples who have died in battle for so many years, and the humiliation that you have gone out for so many years. Do you also want our disciples to experience the same ordeal as future generations?"

"The change in the South, start with us, don't let the tragedy continue!"

The sound waves echoed among the mountains. After a long time, they hit everyone's heart severely. They didn't care what Fang Bai's purpose was, but they heard what Fang Bai wanted to do.

Where is the alliance, clearly the annexation!

What a big appetite!

Want to swallow all these forces!

Gu Li shook his body, looked at the back in front of him, and after being shocked in his heart, he suddenly became arrogant and suddenly rejoiced in the decision made that day.

Think of these perverts around you, looking forward to the future of the Temple of War.

He returned to freedom after three hundred years and may be reluctant to leave the Temple of War. He is very much looking forward to seeing the future of the Temple of War. He is also one of them.

The starry sky rose, realizing what Fang Bai wanted to do, Ling Ye's gaze looked up, and his blood surged up. I don't know why Fang Bai suddenly had such a change, but he wanted to see such a change.

Fang Pengyuan's eyes were sharp, and his domineering body was overwhelming. His frustrations in the Southern Region had always made him unforgettable. At this moment, the suffocation was swept away, his heart was violent, and the sky was roaring.

Duan Yu's eyes were low, and he looked at Fang Bai and then Fang Pengyuan, and was worried.

"Fang Dianzhu."

Gongsun Chang said lightly: "The Fang Dianzhu was impassioned and immensely admired, but one thing is unknown. Please enlighten me!"

"coming!"

After the blood evil valley is resolved, the biggest trouble is the Gongsun family and the Holy Fire Gate. They will not easily bow their heads and smile. "Gongsun seniors, but it doesn't matter."

"That's presumptuous!"

Gongsun Chang slowly said: "The barren continent is vast and vast, the green barren is not the tip of the iceberg, and the southern part is even more insignificant. Even so, there are still countless door forces. For many years, this has always been the case."

"How many heroes of all ages have never thought so, Fang Dianzhu knows why?"

Fang Bai smiled: "I don't know, I would like to enlighten me."

Gongsun Chang glanced across, paused on the mountain where the Holy Fire Gate was located, and then said clearly: "Either the ancestral gate or the family has the heritage, that is how many ancestors have worked hard for thousands of years, more than a few Million years. "

"The master of the palace is so proud, knowing how many inheritances will be cut off in this way? How can millions of disciples in the South, even tens of millions of disciples, explain to the ancestors?"

"Good!"

Xia Yan stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "The flame of fire has been passed down for 30,000 years, and the flame will never go out. If it is destroyed in the generation of the old husband, the old man will be ashamed of the ancestors of the flame of fire and tens of thousands of disciples of the flame of fire. "

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Gongsun Chang and Xia Yan stepped forward. The disciples of Gongsun's family and Shenghuomen were indignant, and the sound of the waves was strong. Some small forces knew that it was related to their own life and death. At this time, they could not continue to cower, and responded loudly.

For a while, the sounds of the mountains were rolling and echoing, and Fang Bai's unification could not be accepted anyway.

At this moment, Fang Bai condenses into the void, his expression is indifferent, and his cold eyes glance around. It has long been expected that this will happen.

The years of chaos in the South are so easy to unify. It won't wait until today, let alone him.

"Listen to me."

It was full of anger, sending the sound to dozens of miles, and exploded clearly in everyone's ears.

So strong!

The crowd secretly surprised, calmed down, and looked at Fangbai.

"You all!"

Fang Bai said indifferently: "At the beginning of the world, how many powerful creatures were barbaric, at that time the human race declined, and they were almost destroyed by those powerful creatures."

"Rich Wind appeared, taught my people, and led my people to fight back. How many ancestors died in the battle before they got 100,000 years of peace."

"But today's barbarism, the strong seem to exist to bully the weak, and the territory and resources are all attributed to the strong, so that the strong are stronger and the weak are weaker. After hundreds of years and thousands of years, there will still be your foothold. Land? "

"In the ancient times, the existence of the strong was to protect the human race, and the peaceful world in exchange for countless blood was to allow those people to prevail above us?"

"Importance is important, is life important, or is our next generation important! Do you want them to surrender at the feet of the strong, to stand in front of the strong, to wait for the gifts of the strong, and for the mercy of the strong?"

"At that time, our descendants will ask, why should we suffer this kind of suffering, and why should we be born with a lower generation?"

"Tell me, how do you answer!"