Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1855: Wake up

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Somewhere in Qingzhou, a dozen people gathered together in a dignified atmosphere. Huanyu, Shangguanpeng, and Zhan Wudi were among them.

Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, divine thoughts are shrouded, as if facing a big enemy, dripping water is not leaking.

Huanyu slowly said what had happened in the past few years, and then looked at Shangguan Peng and an old woman next to him.

"In that case, you are very optimistic about him?" The old woman's hoarse voice sounded, all eyes focused on Huanyu.

Huanyu smiled bitterly and didn't know how to answer. He was really optimistic about Fang Bai. He had never seen such a person against the sky. The problem was that after Fang Bai went to Zhongzhou, there was no more news.

No matter what happens, Fang Bai should give him a message back. There has been no news for so long in the past, and something has probably happened.

"Yes!"

Huanyu thought for a while and murmured: "If he is still alive."

The old woman frowned slightly, her old face almost squeezed together, and said indifferently: "Anyway, the hope of the God King Pavilion cannot be placed on the sixth layer of a god, not to mention his life or death is unknown."

"The Nine Sun God Sect and the Dragon Clan will soon be found. According to the current situation, Honghuang is not a place to stay for a long time. You must make early plans. What are your opinions?"

The enemy is strong and we are weak. The situation is clear. Staying in the wild is destined to be a dead end. It is easy to think of more, and hide in any small world. If you want to find them, it is as difficult as heaven!

But the question is, can you keep hiding?

Hiding in a small world, unable to improve in strength, watching the Nine Suns Divine Sect and the Dragon Clan continue to grow and develop, will there still be opportunities for revenge at that time?

At that time, Shenwang Pavilion is still a dead end.

Huanyu raised his head and glanced at the crowd, and said solemnly: "I think we can fight."

"Oh?"

Shangguanpeng said: "How do you say?"

Huanyu said: "It's very simple, we can't retreat!"

Everyone was immediately stunned. What reason is this?

But if you think about it carefully, isn’t that the case?

There is no way to retreat from the Pavilion of the King of Gods.

It’s easy to exit the prehistoric, and it’s also easy to hide. Watching the Nine Sun God Sect and the Dragon Clan grow stronger, watching Huang Tiannan unify the prehistoric?

What is even more frightening is that if Fang Bai died in battle, it means that King Yu Jiuding fell in the hands of Huang Tiannan, and then there will be the next King Yu, is there a chance to stand up?

Thinking of this, everyone frowned.

Ahem!

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Zhan Wudi asked in a low voice: "I don't know the gods?"

"Huh?"

The old woman's gray eyes were radiant, and she said coldly: "Don't ask about things that shouldn't be asked."

Zhan Wudi smiled helplessly, and simply never spoke again, but as a result, the atmosphere became more solemn.

"Everyone!"

Shangguan Peng said solemnly: "I think what Huanyu said makes sense. You can't retreat, you can only fight!"

"Oh!"

The old woman sighed lightly and murmured: "The King of God entrusts me with the heavy responsibility, and then I have to bear it. Let me put it down for the time being, and let me think about it."

Everyone was silent immediately, seeming to be in awe of the old woman.

On the vast ice plateau, Fang Pengyuan sat at the entrance of the cave, staring at two figures in the distance, in a daze.

Fang Bai has been in a coma, and he has been reluctant to wake up, making him feel guilty!

Knowing that even if he went with Fang Bai back then, it still didn't help, but this sense of guilt couldn't be alleviated.

Recalling the bits and pieces along the way, the feeling of guilt became stronger and stronger.

Huh!

Sighing sounded, Fang Pengyuan sighed involuntarily, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. It was not his own sigh, could it?

Looking back abruptly, he found that Fang Bai's arm lying there lightly moved, as if struggling to get up, Fang Pengyuan was overjoyed, and leaned forward, "How do you feel?"

"Is it you?"

Fang Bai opened his eyes, and he didn't expect to see Fang Pengyuan. He wondered: "Why are you here? What is this place?" I only remember that he fled in a panic after being injured, and I don't know what happened afterwards.

Fang Pengyuan said: "It's a long story. I'll talk about it later. How do you feel now?"

Fang Bai's spiritual thought swept over, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It's okay." The injury was very serious, but fortunately the body was strong enough, and the green wooden cauldron was dissolved, his life was not a serious problem.

"That's good." Fang Pengyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "You will heal the injury first, and we will speak slowly."

"Good!"

Fang Bai took a painful breath of cold air and grinned, feeling the chaotic aura in his body, his spirit urged the Qingmu Cauldron, and quickly swallowed it cleanly.

Suddenly remembered the injured Mo Quli, and hurriedly sank his mind into the green wooden cauldron. Mo Quli was injured very badly, but he was relieved without worrying about his life.

Shen Nian rolled out two pills and took it, a warm fluid in the abdomen, tearing pain came, and he involuntarily took another breath of cold air.

Fang Pengyuan guarded the entrance of the cave, looking back from time to time, his expression was complicated.

Half an hour later, Fang Bai slowly sat up, his spiritual thought swept through his body again, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that within a few years, it was impossible to recover from his injury.

"Is it better?" Fang Pengyuan leaned forward, seeing Fang Bai's ruddy face, and finally a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Fortunately, I can't die." Fang Bai smiled, "How did you find me?"

"I didn't find you." Fang Pengyuan slowly said what happened, and even what happened to the Golden Wing Dapeng Clan did not conceal Fang Bai.

"Will you blame him?" Fang Pengyuan said lightly.

"No!"

Fang Bai smiled and shook his head. He can understand the behavior of the blond old man. I am afraid that anyone would do the same. The inheritance of race will always be the first place. After so many years of experience, he has already seen it through.

Fang Bai will not blame him, but is a little grateful to him. If he is determined to put himself to death, Fang Pengyuan will not be able to stop him.

"Thank you!"

Fang Pengyuan said softly, the hardest thing to do in the whole thing is that he is a friend of life and death on the one hand, and a family member connected by blood on the other. How can he choose?

Now this might not be the best result, and it won't lead to life and death.

"It should be me thanking you." Fang Bai smiled and said, "Or I am going to die this time in a daze."

Thinking about it, I feel lingering in my heart, and Fang Bai couldn't accept it because he was so awkward.

Fang Pengyuan said: "Who can hurt you so badly?"

In terms of strength, there are many people who can defeat Fang Bai, but there are very few people who can hurt him so badly. After all, Fang Bai wants to go, who can keep him?

"Emperor Tiannan!"

Speaking of Huang Tiannan's name, Fang Bai's eyes flashed cold. Thinking back to the battle, it was extremely dangerous. If Zhong Buli desperately held back Huang Tiannan's blow, everyone would have to bury him.

After this battle, Fang Bai realized a problem. It was too dangerous to bring everyone around!

Fang Pengyuan wondered: "He?"

"Hmm!"

Fang Bai nodded and said: "Huang Tiannan's current strength is much stronger than before. If he didn't guess wrong, he must have occupied many small worlds and established beliefs. Otherwise, his belief power would not be so strong!"

"This..."

Fang Pengyuan frowned slightly. If that was the case, things would become a little scary. The infinite growth of the power of faith made Huang Tiannan infinitely stronger, and with the passage of time, it became stronger and stronger!

Unless his beliefs can be eradicated, no one can control him.

Fang Bai smiled, "Don't worry, wait for me to refine the prehistoric so that he will die without a place to bury him. What's more, if God King Pavilion wins over there, what can Huang Tiannan do?"

Speaking of this, Fang Bai suddenly thought of Huanyu. He hadn't been in contact for so long, and he must have been waiting anxiously. He hurriedly took out the purple jade plate. As soon as his spiritual thought sank in, a series of voices sounded.

"The Dragon Clan has arrived in Yunzhou, you can do it!"

"Have you gotten the heavy water pot?"

"Where are you, hurry up and reply to the message."

"Something went wrong, I will reply immediately when I receive it."

The voice of Huanyu became more and more urgent, and Fang Bai frowned slightly, "Something happened. I'm in the North Sea of ​​Hanzhou, where are you?"

The news has just passed, and Huanyu will come back immediately, "We are in Qingzhou, come here quickly, no, we will come to you."

"What happened?" Fang Bai asked again, and Huanyu's urgency made him suddenly have a very bad premonition.

"Lost!"

The deep voice of the world echoed through the sea, and Fang Bai was suddenly stunned.

Failed?

What's lost?

It is definitely not that the world can be so depressed, it is by no means defeated in a prehistoric battle, then there is only one possibility, the God King Pavilion is defeated!

Thinking of this, Fang Bai's face instantly became extremely ugly.