Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1883: Competition

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In the depths of nothingness, Meng Biluo's expression is cold, his eyes are blood-red, the surrounding gods and kings' pavilions are all killing intent, and their faces are gloomy.

After this battle, the Shenwang Pavilion suffered a terrible loss, with only five hundred people left!

More than 1,300 people retreated to the predecessor, and now only five hundred are left!

In the short-lived battle, more than two hundred people died in the battle. It was not the generosity of those people who died, and there was no chance for them to escape.

Huang Tiannan's strength is too strong, one person can change the situation of the battle, is there a chance for Shenwang Pavilion?

Meng Biluo couldn't help but think of Fang Bai, how is he now after a hundred years?

"Elder Meng, we should go back."

It is difficult for Huanyu to speak up, but there are some things that must be said, and Shenwang Pavilion can no longer withstand losses.

The eyes of the crowd are blood-red, and they wish they could not die, but sometimes it is harder to live than to die!

Meng Biluo swept across the crowd. Now is not the time to be strong, Huang Tiannan is too strong, not that they can deal with it, only pinning hopes on Fang Bai.

But the problem is that without their restraint, the Nine Sun God Sect will no longer have any scruples, unscrupulously sweeping the small world, no one can stop, Huang Tiannan's strength will skyrocket.

Now that he is so strong, should he continue to develop?

"That's it!"

Meng Biluo sighed secretly, staying in the void is also useless, and can't let the people of Shenwang Pavilion die in vain.

The purple jade plate appeared out of thin air and passed it to Duan Sheng and others who left the small world to go to Jialuo. Whether they can receive the news depends on their luck.

"Go!"

Meng Biluo's voice fell, and the powerful people of the God King Pavilion set off and returned to the wilderness.

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Hong Huang, Fang Bai, will be their last chance!

At the same time, somewhere in the void, Huang Tiannan's icy eyes swept across the Nine Sun Shenzong army, defeating the weak with strength, and still lost nearly a hundred people. Although it was a big victory, there shouldn't be such a loss.

Everyone looked at Huang Tiannan's gaze again, full of awe, as if facing the coercion of a **** king.

I have to admit that although Huang Tiannan's strength has not reached the level of a **** king, it has far exceeded the category of gods, a unique existence among gods.

"Disperse and continue sweeping."

Huang Tiannan's indifferent words fell, and he didn't want to be entangled anymore. Some things could work without being suppressed forcibly.

"Yes!"

The Nine Sun God Sect army secretly breathed a sigh of relief and spread out in all directions, leaving only the Golden Rain Stone in place.

Huang Tiannan's complexion eased, and he smiled and said: "Mr. Jin, there is not much time for the remnants of the Shenwang Pavilion, we will be able to go back soon."

You can despise anyone, but you can't despise Golden Rain Stone. He is very clear about the status of Golden Rain Stone in the Nine Sun God Sect.

"Hmm!"

Jin Yushi's complexion eased, whether he wants to admit it or not, the hope of destroying the God King Pavilion this time lies on Huang Tiannan.

"Go!"

Huang Tiannan's voice fell, and he slammed back to the wilderness.

After this battle, the Shenwang Pavilion will definitely not dare to make trouble, expand the believers arbitrarily, and become one of the most ancient people, eternal legend, surpassing the legend of King Yu.

The fierce battle in the depths of the void did not affect the prehistoric land. The powerhouses of the **** king pavilion returned to the prehistoric land, and they sought out the land of origin for the first time. Fang Bai must be aware of Huang Tiannan's intrepidity.

Now there is no need to hide in Tibet anymore. Meng Biluo quickly brought people to him. Fang Bai's divine consciousness swept through and noticed something strange. When everyone appeared in front of him, he finally realized what was wrong.

There were more than 700 people when they left, but only 500 were left when they came back, and their faces were ugly, and something big must happen.

"Meng elder..." Fang Bai just spoke, only to hear Meng Biluo's long sigh, slowly telling the whole story.

Fang Bai was shocked for a long time after listening.

In the First Battle of Zhongzhou, Huang Tiannan's strength is also the peak of the gods, and it is estimated that it is indistinguishable from Meng Biluo. After more than a hundred years, his strength was so terrifying after he switched to the Eight Extremes of Chaos.

If this battle is defeated, no one can restrain the Nine Suns Sect, Huang Tiannan's strength will skyrocket again.

"The power of faith is so powerful!"

Fang Bai couldn't help but stunned secretly. It seemed that he was too optimistic about the situation. He thought that the refining and refining prehistoric would be able to defeat Huang Tiannan. It seems that the outcome is still unpredictable.

With his current strength, he should be able to gain some upper hand against Mengbiluo. It will be difficult to defeat it!

If you add Huanyu, you will definitely lose!

Huang Tiannan can easily defeat the two, and his strength is much stronger than him.

Looking at the powerhouses of the God King Pavilion with low morale, Fang Bai hesitated, taking advantage of the fact that the Nine Sun God Sect army is now outside to start to become stronger, or continue to refine the prehistoric, this is a problem.

With the strength of the God King Pavilion, it is not difficult to defeat Huang Tiannan, no matter how strong it is, it is only one person, but it is difficult to keep Huang Tiannan, it is almost impossible.

The problem is that allowing Huang Tiannan to grow like this is not a solution after all.

Seeing that Fang Bai was silent, everyone also remained silent.

After a long time, Fang Bai sighed secretly, and decided to talk about it later. Now he is unsure of the shot, but it will cause unnecessary casualties.

Sooner or later there will be a battle with Huang Tiannan, it depends on who can become stronger!

Fang Bai is confident of refining the prehistoric within two hundred years. When the time comes, his cultivation base will go further. Wouldn't it be greater?

Compared with Huang Tiannan, he has a great advantage, that is, cultivation base can be improved, Huang Tiannan can't, there is only one way to expand the power of faith.

"You guys, take a break, sooner or later this hatred will be reported!" Fang Bai said slowly, with murderous intentions circulating.

Huanyu frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "How long will it take? I am worried that no one will be able to control him then."

Fang Bai smiled and said: "Soon, it is estimated that it will be about the same in two hundred years."

"So fast!"

The world is overjoyed, and the powerhouses of God King Pavilion also swept away the haze, with a smile on their faces.

"Uh..."

Fang Bai couldn't help being speechless. Is this fast? He really felt that it was too slow, and he couldn't bear the slowness, but everyone was very satisfied.

Two hundred years are a long time, almost the three lives of ordinary people, but for the strong gods, it is too short, and sometimes it is not enough for a retreat.

If they can refine the great famine, let alone two hundred years, they are willing to wait for two thousand years!

"Well, everyone, don't bother Fang...Hallmaster's cultivation." Mengbi couldn't find a good way to call Fang Bai.

"Thank you!" Fang Bai said softly, and everyone went away, looking for a place to heal their wounds and practice cultivation.

"Emperor Tiannan!"

Fang Bai looked up into the distance and whispered softly. He encountered too many opponents along the way. Huang Tiannan is undoubtedly the strongest one. Whether he can cross this majestic mountain depends on whether he can refine the predecessor. Only then can we refining and refining the famine.

My eyes closed tightly, my divine consciousness spread out, nearly half of refining, the speed skyrocketed, divine consciousness shuttled through the chaotic air, as if there were no obstacles, caused by the mind, it was already 30 million miles away, and the speed was even higher. It's almost incredible.

This is a contest with Huang Tiannan. Whoever can go faster and farther has a greater chance of winning.

In any case, Huang Tiannan must pay the price for what he did!

Fang Bai quickly refines the wild, and the Nine Sun God Sect sweeps across the emptiness. The small worlds he encounters wherever he passes, all become the forbidden of Huang Tiannan and the place of his belief.

The number of believers has skyrocketed, and a steady stream of power of faith is sent back. Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles centered on the Nine Suns Sect, the golden light is shrouded and the gods are mighty.

Only one voice can be heard in Zhongzhou, the voice of Huang Tiannan.

Hong Huang can only hear one voice, Huang Tiannan's voice.

Many small worlds can still only hear one voice, Huang Tiannan's voice.

Maybe many years later, the entire universe can only hear Huang Tiannan's voice, but some people refuse to agree, Fang Bai does not agree!