Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1794: Flags
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The gods are aloft, and it is rare to see them on weekdays. At this moment, the twenty-one gods are sitting together in the temple, how magnificent is their aura?
To this day, the Temple of War has finally become a climate, and it is so powerful that no matter who wants to move, it must be carefully considered. It is no longer the Temple of War that is slaughtered and ravaged at will.
His eyes swept over the crowd, and Fang Bai said in a deep voice: "The Temple of War can have today. It is the result of everyone in the same boat and hand in hand. If you say you want to worship, I should worship you all!"
"The Green Wooden Ding and Qianjin Ding have brought too many crises to the Temple of War. It is difficult and dangerous to have today, but it is not easy!"
"From now on, the Temple of the Gods of War will be based on the prehistoric and Lanzhou, and no one can bully!"
Speaking of this, Fang Bai paused, and slowly said: "Except for a few people, most of you are from the small world, living in the predicament and being deeply excluded, I think you all feel the same way!"
"The Thunder God Sect was once a banner of the small world, standing in Zhongzhou! Now, the Thunder God Sect no longer exists, and the Temple of War God will carry this banner. I hope you all work together and will never allow anyone to underestimate our small world. !"
The voice echoed in the hall for a long time!
The destruction of the Thunder God Sect was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the small world, thinking that the small world would no longer be able to gain a foothold in the wilderness, the Temple of War God appeared.
After several great battles, Lanzhou stands tall, and it is a powerful and prevalent!
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Thinking back to the past, everyone still can't believe that there will be today.
Fang Bai sat down, and everyone sat down.
Jian Jingtian thoughtfully turned his head and looked, "What about the Thunder God Sect?"
Fang Bai frowned slightly, and he could see that Jian Jingtian had a deep affection for the Thunder God Sect, not much inferior to Qingfeng Pavilion.
As for Fang Bai, he couldn't talk about feelings with the Thunder God Sect, but Mo Quli made several shots, and this favor had to be paid back.
Why did Mo Quli fought after several battles?
It's nothing more than feeling that they are alone, unable to fight against the major sects of Zhongzhou, seeing the power of the Temple of War, and hoping to work together for mutual benefit.
"What I can do, do my best!" Fang Bai said solemnly.
"Good!"
Jian Jingtian nodded, and he was relieved with these words. In any case, the Thunder God Sect must re-emerge in the land of Zhongzhou.
Speaking on serious topics, when everyone talked about the past, I thought back then that every step was difficult, but now they are all gods, standing on the top of the wild, how can you not feel moved?
When Fang Bai was chatting with Zhu Xing, he suddenly thought of someone and smiled and said: "Brother Zhu, please meet an old person, and you will be satisfied."
"Oh?"
Zhu Tie smiled and said, "I wonder what Brother Fang said?"
Fang Bai smiled, "Look up!"
The divine mind swept across, and suddenly there was another person in the hall, it was Zhao Xinghe.
At first appearance, Zhao Xinghe swept towards Fang Bai with cold eyes, suddenly felt something was wrong with the atmosphere, his eyes swept across the hall, and the cold sweat instantly fell.
God!
"Why are there so many gods?"
Zhao Xinghe's face was pale, and many of them were acquaintances who had met before, and they were people who had come from the wild. What's more terrible was that Zhu Xi was also there, and he was already a god!
"An old friend met, don't you want to say something?" Fang Bai asked with a smile.
Zhao Xinghe's body trembled lightly, and he was not afraid of death, but the powerful strength of the Temple of War. How could there be so many gods?
"Hold your head up!"
Zhu Xi said in a cold voice, his icy eyes swept away like a sharp sword, and the mighty power smashed away, Zhao Xinghe involuntarily backed up a few steps, swayed, and almost fell to the ground.
"Kill if you want, why not talk nonsense!"
Zhao Xinghe said coldly, his voice was trembling, but being able to perform like this is already quite remarkable. Knowing that he must die, he is no longer so afraid.
Looking up at Zhu Xing, Zhao Xinghe seemed to understand something, and a slight joking appeared at the corner of his mouth. "It's just a good master. What's worth showing off? Without your master, I still don't know where to hide."
Hey!
Fang Bai couldn't help laughing, "Not everyone is like Feng Lixi, who treats people as slaves! Not everyone gives you the same, willing to be someone else's slave!"
"We are friends, life and death are friends, maybe you will never understand, because in your world, there are no friends!"
Zhu Xi smiled faintly and looked down at Zhao Xinghe, "Give you a chance to survive and be my slave!"
Huh!
Zhao Xinghe snorted coldly, his face was a little stiff, he really had no friends, he worked hard all his life, and achieved nothing!
At first I thought about becoming the Saint King of Jiuyin Palace, but finally fell short. Later, I joined the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce and became a disciple of Huang Yuan. I thought that I would be able to keep pace with the sky, horizontally and horizontally.
But he was not reconciled to fail, and then he chose Great Kamikaze Richey, and his cultivation soared until he reached the peak of the saint.
Just when he thought he could take revenge on Xuehen, he found that the gap between him and Fang Bai was getting bigger and bigger.
What makes him even more desperate is that even Zhu Xi has become a god, and he is still the pinnacle of a saint and a believer!
"Good luck makes people, good luck makes people!"
Zhao Xinghe whispered in a low voice, a smile appeared on his face, and then burst into laughter, the laughter echoed in the hall, like crazy.
Hahahaha!
After Zhao Xinghe laughed for a while, the gaze looking at Zhu Xing instantly became extremely firm, "I miss it once, and I will never go wrong again for the second time. It's life or death, but just between thoughts!"
"You can't step into the gods in this life, and come back in the next life, what's the fear!"
The generosity is very moving, and if it weren't for Zhu Xie's decision, I really want to spare his life.
In front of death, some people can face it calmly, but some people are begging for mercy, showing their ugliness.
It's not easy to achieve Zhao Xinghe's point!
Zhu Xi said indifferently: "You will not have an afterlife, understand?"
Zhao Xinghe's face turned pale again, maybe he could face death, but his soul flew away but made him scared, plucked up courage, and said solemnly: "As you are!"
"Go!"
Zhu Xie suddenly felt a little disheartened. If he hadn't become a god, he might still be able to fight a battle and avenge his former revenge.
But now, there is no such thing as revenge.
Swinging over, the fire wave instantly engulfed Zhao Xinghe, and in the blink of an eye it turned into flying ashes, and disappeared cleanly.
There will never be Zhao Xinghe again, and he will never have an afterlife.
After the short episode, the hall became lively again, greeting each other, it was so lively.
Ao Lingtian and Ouyang Wule sat next to Tang Yimu, Tang Yimu whispered a few words in Jian Jingtian's direction, and the two of them changed their complexions and got up hurriedly.
"Qingfengge disciples, Ouyang Wule, Ao Lingtian, pay homage to the ancestors!" The two said, leaning over and bowing down and bowing to the disciples.
Some people know the relationship between Qingfeng Pavilion, but some don't, so they are curious.
"Get up!"
The sword shakes the sky casually, and said lightly: "Qingfeng Pavilion can have today, and it is worthy of the founder of the mountain."
At this time, Fang Bai realized that there were five gods belonging to Qingfeng Pavilion in the temple, which is a terrifying number for a small world, let alone a small world's sect.
"Thank you ancestor!"
The two did not dare to neglect, and only after a respectful salute did they get up.
Jian Jingtian looked at Ao Lingtian, "The Breeze Sword is on you?"
"Yes!" Ao Ling Tiangong said.
"Can I let the old man take a look?" Jian Jingtian whispered.
"Of course." Ao Lingtian hurriedly took out the Qingfeng sword and handed it over.
Jian Jingtian reached out and took the Qingfeng Sword, stroked it gently, and murmured: "Old friend, I haven't seen each other for many years."
Fang Bai wondered: "Is it?"
Jian Jingtian smiled, "When the old man left, he left it behind. After all, it is the treasure of Qingfeng Pavilion."
"The disciple is guilty!"
Ao Lingtian hurriedly bowed because the speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional.
"No, no, no!"
Sword shaking the sky with a smile, "Qingfeng Sword was only a low-grade holy artifact, now it can be upgraded to a divine artifact, and it is also its good fortune. You are not guilty, you have merit!"
Ao Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief, he was not greedy for Qingfeng Pavilion, he really loved it in his heart, staying by his side and bringing it to the prehistoric land.
Later, after reconnecting and upgrading several times, he became a **** in one fell swoop!
"Right!"
Fang Bai suddenly asked: "How did the master leave the wild and reckless back then? At that time, the highest cultivation level was no more than the quasi-sage?"
Sword Jingtian sighed lightly and murmured: "I'm ashamed to say that the old man has the patience to leave the wild, but he left with the saint who strayed into the wild."
In fact, Fang Bai guessed that it might be the case, but he was always a little curious. The answer was revealed, and he lost interest in an instant.