Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1921: Raytheon

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In the wild, the temple of war, the strong gather!

Jian Jingtian, Tang Yimu, Zhong Buli, etc., except for Ying Muyu, Xie Qing, and Fang Yue who are still in the wild, the core of the Temple of War gathered.

Mo Quli was also there, preparing to walk out of the wilderness with Fang Bai. Before leaving, the Thor's Hammer was handed over to Ye Beimo.

It's funny to say, after triggering a turmoil in the Thunder God Sect, the Thor's Hammer returned to Ye Beimo's hands, why bother?

Fang Pengyuan is also here, Duanyu, Taotie, Shi Dousheng and other demons are now an indispensable part of the Temple of War.

The gods of the Temple of War, Tang Yimu's eight-fold gods are the strongest, followed by the seven-fold gods whose sword is shaking the sky and the clock is not-away. There is no problem with them.

Fang Pengyuan is also preparing to leave the wilderness. Fang Bai feels that the time is not ripe. A battle with the Dragon Clan is inevitable, and the Demon Clan will also be involved. How should Fang Pengyuan deal with it?

What's more, given Fang Pengyuan's current strength, he is a strong man in the prehistoric, and it is not enough to walk out of the prehistoric, it is better to wait a few days.

Other than that, no one else has the strength to leave, and there is nothing to say.

Sweeping away, his eyes fell on Jian Jingtian and Tang Yimu, "Master, Master, Honghuang will be handed over to you."

Jian Jingtian smiled and said: "Don't worry, your master is here."

Tang Yimu shook his head and chuckled slowly, "Be careful in everything!"

The two masters and apprentices have talked about it a few times. They always felt that things were not that simple. Fang Bai went first to find out the specific situation so as to make things easier in the future.

"Hmm!"

Fang Bai nodded and understood what Tang Yimu meant. The enemy is not necessarily the Nine Sun God Sect and the Dragon Clan, but everyone.

Looking at the clock, the past comes to mind, thousands of words converge into one sentence, "Thank you brother!"

"Good!"

Zhong Buli smiled. He used to have a somewhat dull face because he had a sage junior, but now, the junior is his pride, spreading the ancient myth.

Turning to look at Tianshuzi, Mulang, and Yuhe, three strands of spirits floated up and fell in front of the three of them.

"This..."

The three looked at each other. They were forced to hand over the spirit to Fang Bai because of the situation. They had been looking forward to such a day for so many years. When it came, it was still a little unbelievable.

"You are free." Fang Bai said with a smile. With the current strength of the Temple of War, there is no need anymore, I believe they will make the right choice.

"Thank you!"

The three of them shook their bodies slightly, put away their souls one after another, looking at them with grateful eyes.

Fang Bai's spiritual thoughts spread out, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, wisps of spirits drifting out of the sea of ​​consciousness, some drifting in all directions, some disappearing into nothingness.

In the distance, someone suddenly opened his eyes, noticed the spirits that were floating, his face was ecstatic, and he hurried into the sea of ​​consciousness, his body was lightly shaken, and he looked up into the distance, expressing gratitude.

And those spirits who dissipated the emptiness, the master is no longer there.

Before leaving, Fang Bai released all the imprisoned spirits, everyone!

"My son is kind and righteous!" An appropriate flattery was delivered, causing Fang Bai to chuckle. "I'm leaving, and I will follow my master later."

The embarrassing color on Zhubayin's face flashed across like lightning, and he said loudly: "I will do what my son ordered!"

Fang Bai smiled and didn't care, his eyes turned again.

Xiang Yu, Gu Dao, and Zi Yunong gave him a lot of help.

"Thank you, seniors!" Fang Bai bowed and saluted.

The three of them felt it calmly, with a smile on their faces. They didn't misunderstand the wrong person back then.

Zhu Xie, Ye Huan, Xiao Yan, Wang Fuhua, Su Mu, and Wang Yuzhen, these ridiculous friends of the same generation, are now strong gods, and they have witnessed the rise of each other.

"Take care, everyone!"

"Brother Fang, take care!"

His eyes finally fell on a group of people, the people who came along with him from the Tianyuan Continent!

Tian Xing, Tianyue, Fang Pengyuan, Duan Yu, Xiang Qi, Wei Chen, Sikong Yuxiu, Duan Sheng, Shi Ping, Jiang Li, Duanmusen, Ye Yi, Feng Xiaotian...

Too much!

From Tianyuan to Huangxuan to Honghuang, we have experienced too much together, and now I look at each other again, it's like a dream!

Tianyuan is the prohibition of Zhan Tianzong. What can Huangxuan do to Honghuang?

At this moment, they are the group of people who came out of Tianyuan, standing at the top of the prehistoric!

"Take care!"

"Take care!"

Thousands of words came to my lips with only two words left.

"Let's go!"

The voice fell, and the two figures went straight into the sky, and disappeared into the vast sky in the blink of an eye.

The howling wind slapped his body, turning a blind eye, ascending to the sky at high speed, and it was 80,000 feet in the blink of an eye.

The last time Fang Bai reached the height of 80,000 feet, Fang Bai had almost all his cards out, and at this moment, there was no feeling at all.

Looking down on the earth, I seem to be able to feel familiar gazes before turning to the sky and climbing rapidly.

Ninety thousand zhang, finally felt a trace of pressure, the real air flow turned, that pressure disappeared.

Mo Quli is already running infuriating around him, and there seems to be thunder rolling around.

Break through ninety-five thousand feet, the invisible pressure is squeezing the body, and I am afraid that it will be squeezed into a cloud of blood by the strong pressure and exploded.

At this moment, Fang Bai deeply realized that the power of nature is infinite. Even as the pinnacle of the gods, he still maintains awe of the heavens and the earth.

Boom boom boom!

Straight into the sky, the sonic boom rolled, reaching the limit of one hundred thousand feet, and an invisible diaphragm appeared in front of him, dividing two different worlds.

Looking through the diaphragm, there is still a clear sky, as if there is no end.

I couldn't help but look down at the earth again, and an inflexible voice rang in my ears, "Let's go!"

Fang Bai sighed softly, stepping out of this step is another world, embarking on a new journey.

"Let's go!"

A sword light flashed across, the calm sky tore open the cracks, and two figures walked out.

The starry sky is tens of thousands of miles, boundless, endless void floating thousands of spheres of different sizes, the spiritual thoughts suddenly dispersed, can't be touched at all, I don't know how many miles apart.

How big would it be to see with the naked eye so far apart?

Is this the star?

Looking back, there are also endless stars behind him, where are there traces of the prehistoric?

Hong Huang can see the sky full of stars, but the starry sky cannot see the existence of Hong Huang, can it?

Looking at the floating void, I don’t know how many stars, the two of them are dumbfounded, and they can’t recover for a long time. These stars mean small worlds, how vast is the universe?

How many small worlds will there be outside of the prehistoric?

The divine mind spread, and it was thousands of miles away in a flash, still unable to touch the nearest star.

With a thought, I can't feel the breath of the predecessor, and can't use the power of the predecessor. It seems that Meng Biluo's statement is true. The current strength is a bit embarrassing in this starry sky.

Meng Biluo said before he left that he went out of the wilderness and went to Shenwang Pavilion as soon as possible.

At this moment, Fang Bai hesitated.

I thought about it again, if I accidentally hit and entered the Nine Sun God Sect or the stars controlled by the Dragon Clan, the fun would be great.

What is the purpose of the Shenwang Pavilion? Fang Bai decided to ignore it for the time being. Now he needs a place to stay. The Shenwang Pavilion is a good choice.

The purple jade plate came out of thin air, and the spirit of God sank into it. It didn't take long for Meng Biluo to hear a message, "Waiting in place!"

Taking this opportunity, Fang Bai scanned the starry sky again, his aura was so thin that he might not be able to feel the light aura when he changed the peeping path. The floating stars in the distance were majestic and majestic.

About two hours later, a streamer shot from the starry sky, blinking extremely.

Stopping a hundred miles away, it was a purple battleship.

"Fast speed!"

Fang Bai was taken aback. There were also warships in Honghuang, but the speed was a bit unflattering. The saint left them far behind in the later stage, not to mention the gods.

The purple battleship in front of you is extremely fast, unless it is in the world where the gods themselves refining, otherwise, there is no comparison at all!

The battleship walked out of two silhouettes. A purple-robed old man appeared in front of him. His eyes seemed to have infinite thunder and lightning flashing and jumping, and his eyes roared endlessly.

Following is the long-lost dream Biluo, with a smile on his wrinkled face, "You are here so fast!"

"Patriarch!"

Mo Quli whispered, Fang Bai's body trembles slightly, looking at the purple-robed old man, a name pops up in his mind, a name that has been so powerful for many years, Thor!

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