Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1472: Escape


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The rules of heaven and earth are powerful and irreversible. Fang Bai underestimated it and paid the price for it!

The price is the defeat of the Temple of War!

Kill!

The imposing manner of the Wuxiangmen is like a rainbow, especially in the case of a few enemies, the most important is to improve morale.

On the contrary, the morale of the Temple of War is low, and the road along the way is reckless. Although it is extremely difficult, they have passed smoothly, and they have never been so embarrassed.

Fortune?

In an instant, Fang Bai thought of qi luck. At first, his luck was so bad. Is it really related to qi luck?

Once the defeat was formed, no matter how difficult it was to restore the situation, several people died instantly. Fang Bai's anger rose, thinking of Qingmuding, and immediately suppressed it.

Qingmuding can't appear easily, otherwise, it will be more troublesome!

Huh!

There was a long whistling sound, the golden wings and the big Peng's wings vibrated, and the golden light blasted all over the sky, but under the bombardment of the sky full of sword light, it dissipated without a trace.

"Go all up!"

Fang Bai's eyes lit up. At this time, he wanted to leave. The only chance was the Golden Winged Roc. At his speed, he might be able to stretch the distance.

Everyone reacted and jumped onto the back of the Golden Wing Roc.

"Old Wu, go!"

The Kalo people are still fighting desperately, almost everyone is injured.

Old Wu swept out with a stick and shouted: "Who will break the queen?"

"I am coming!"

"I am coming!"

Immediately two people walked out, the whole body was rapidly rising, looking at the oncoming people without a sense of life, their eyes were cold and gloomy, and the killing intent was overwhelming!

"Go!"

Wu Lao led the people behind the Golden Winged Roc, without turning his head, nor looking at the two after the broken.

At that moment, there was a sparkle in his eyes.

Fang Bai's body shook slightly and immediately realized what would happen next. The Golden Wing Roc screamed like lightning passing by.

Boom!

Flying out of a hundred miles, I heard a earth-shattering roar behind him, and then a violent wave of air swept from behind, and everyone took action.

The air surges in the distant sky, the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth is chaotic, the mountains and the earth are cracked, the dust and smoke are billowing, roars are heard from it, and several streamers continue to fly in.

"Go!"

Fang Bai said in a deep voice, the gold-winged and large-winged big Peng vibrated and galloped fast.

The majestic consciousness swept behind him, roaring like thunder, "You can't escape."

The faces of the Kalo people are full of tragic and majestic colors, and everyone in the Temple of War is also discolored by them. What kind of courage did they choose to explode without hesitation?

What the **** did you endure? The talents of Jialuo will show such bloodliness and hate the Wuxiangmen so much!

Fang Bai sighed softly in his heart, his eyes swept over the crowd, and nine people were killed in a quarter of an hour. Perhaps these years have gone so well in Huangxuan, which made him forget about it.

"How is he?" Fang Bai asked in a low voice looking at Qing Ke who was unconscious.

"I can't die." Wu Lao said in a deep voice, perhaps aware of his loss, and whispered: "I'm sorry!"

Fang Bai smiled. He can understand Wu Lao's mood. It won't be good for anyone to change, but it doesn't help, and it can't change the status quo.

The sense of God swept back, and the incomparable people were chasing after him. Fortunately, the distance was gradually widening. The speed of the Golden Wing Roc was so fast that ordinary saints could not match it in the later stages.

The two blew themselves up just now, even if they can't seriously injure the incomparable powerhouse, they will definitely be affected.

The golden wings and big Peng wings flap, like a golden stream of light across the sky, and the invisible door is getting farther and farther behind, the old man with a childlike face is anxious and frustrated.

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The popularity of the crowd is low, and they always pay attention to the movement behind them. After flying more than 100,000 miles, Wuxiangmen knows that they will never catch up again, so they have no choice but to give up.

At this time, everyone was relieved.

Fang Bai's face was low and he looked at the injured people, feeling very uncomfortable inside. Some people died in battle and couldn't get rid of him.

No phase!

This grudge must be reported!

After flying out of thousands of miles again, a canyon appeared on the ground, and Fang Bai said lightly: "Just rest here."

Everyone swooped down, and the people of Jialuo Continent also fell.

"Heal everyone first."

After Fang Bai finished speaking, he randomly found a place to sit down, took the pill, and healed his injuries.

Guard the surrounding area without injury, and let someone approach it.

Half an hour later, Fang Bai opened his eyes, temporarily suppressed his injuries, and waited for a quiet place to heal his injuries slowly.

Fang Bai frowned when he looked up at the people in the Jialuo Continent in the distance.

I very much sympathize with the Jialuo people, and want to help them. Even if there is no Jialuo thing, Fang Bai will not let go of Wuxiangmen. They can't die in vain.

The problem is that the Temple of War is not strong enough. The Wuxiangmen can suppress Jialuo, and the master set out to refine Jialuo and prepare to become a god. His strength should not be underestimated.

Don't say that the Temple of War is not an opponent, it may not be an opponent for a long time.

So, this account can only be written down temporarily.

It's inconvenient for the Garo people to stay with them, and there are some secrets that they can't let them know. It's time to separate.

Getting up and coming to Lao Wu, Lao Wu said, "Thank you, my friend, for his righteousness. The Jialuo people will remember it in their hearts. Let's separate now!"

"This..."

Although they are only one-sided bonds, speaking of him, he also helped the Kaluo people, and paid a lot for the war temple. But what Wu Lao said still made Fang Bai feel a little overwhelmed.

"What plans does Mr. Wu have?"

"I will never die!" A cold light flashed in Wu Lao's eyes, "Even if the battle is the last person, I will never give in."

Fang Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly when he heard the words. He admired the courage and bloodiness of the Jialuo people, but this could not solve the problem, and he could see the future of the Jialuo people at a glance.

"Did you think of other ways?"

"Skills are not as good as humans, what else can be done besides fighting to death?" Wu Lao's eyes darkened, and the faces of the surrounding Jialuo people were low.

Cough!

Fang Bai said indifferently: "You have been in Honghuang for more than three hundred years, have you been spending time with Wuxiangmen?"

Wu Lao said coldly: "It's not so easy to refine the small world, and it won't let Wuxiangmen easily succeed."

Fang Bai doesn't know how difficult it is to refine the small world, but he knows that the Jialuo people can't stop Wuxiangmen. It is a matter of time before Jialuo is refined.

"Wu Lao thinks this can stop the Wuxiang door?"

"If you can stop it, you must stop it, if you can't stop it, you must stop it, unless all the Garo people are killed!"

"Uh..."

Fang Bai is completely speechless. Are the Jialuo people with this temper? It is commendable to do it knowing that it is impossible to do it, but it is also too pedantic or stupid.

Even Fang Bai was secretly anxious for him, and it would be even more difficult to deal with if the master of the incomparable family refining Jia Luo into a god.

In order to avenge the people who died in the War Temple, Fang Bai had to find a way for Jia Luo.

"I have a way, I wonder if Lao Wu wants to listen?" Fang Bai asked with a smile.

"Do you have a way?" Wu Lao's eyes lit up, "Are you willing to help us?"

Ahem!

Fang Bai smiled bitterly: "I want to help you too, but my strength is limited. However, it shouldn't be difficult to find someone who can help Jia Luo in this predecessor."

"Oh!"

Wu Lao sighed: "Where is anyone willing to help, once let them know the existence of Jialuo, can't wait to refining immediately, how can they help?"

It's not too pedantic to think of this, there is still a way to save it!

Fang Bai continued: "With your strength, you can't stand Galo, so you can only make Wuxiangmen cheaper. Then, why not let more powerful forces intervene and sever the hope of Wuxiangmen?"

"What?"

Old Wu suddenly got up and glared, "Are you telling me to betray Jia Luo?" The surrounding Jia Luo people looked at Fang Bai with unkind eyes. If they hadn't just helped them, they might have turned their faces right away.

Fang Bai was completely speechless. If he didn't want to sit on the sidelines, he wouldn't bother to care about adding blues. There was no benefit at all, but a few people would be harmed.

"If you feel wrong, just assume that I haven't said it, and wait for the Wuxiangmen to refine Kaluo!"

Once the Wuxiangmen refines Kaluo and is close to collecting the power of faith in the Kaluo continent, it is very likely that the next **** will appear.

Meaning that a new small world can provide two opportunities to become gods.

Two gods appeared in Wuxiangmen, and Jialuo never had a chance to stand up again, and Fang Bai's revenge was far away.

At first I thought that with the green wooden cauldron in hand, becoming a **** may not be difficult, but now I understand that it is extremely difficult to become a **** in the prey of the strong like clouds!

It is difficult to gather the power of faith. Without a strong backing, one can only die!

It is difficult to find a new small world, so many powerful people stare at it, and it feels terrible to think about it!


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