Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1942: Mutual tumbling

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Ao Chang swept across his eyes coldly, everyone's performance was in full view, and it was clear what he was thinking in his heart!

Dragons are not afraid of challenges, but they will not accept meaningless challenges!

Hahahaha!

Ao Chang laughed loudly, "What a Thor. At this time, I still want to provoke a divorce, thinking that the friends of the Nine Suns Sect will be fooled? Could it be that Brother Murong is so stupid in your eyes?"

Murong Chong heard this, his expression stiff, and was openly humiliated by Ao Chang, but he couldn't help it.

Thunder God smiled, "So, the dragons dare not fight?"

Haha!

Ao Chang laughed and said: "Even if the old man agrees, all of our people will not agree, nor will Brother Murong. Shenwangge still wants to struggle to death at this time, don't you think it is too funny?"

"However, the old man can give you a chance, do you want to listen to it?"

Raytheon heard the deep meaning in Ao Chang's words, and said lightly: "Please speak!"

Ao Chang said indifferently: "My clan and the Nine Sun God Sect are upright, do not want to be deceived in the name of more and less, we will fight a fair battle to determine life and death. In a single fight, the cultivation base is weak and strong, until one party is completely defeated. It!"

"If we lose, we will not be held accountable for the past, including the blasphemy of the Dragon Tomb! If God King Pavilion loses, we will not only hand over Fang Bai, but also withdraw from this star field forever."

"Dare to fight!"

The tyrant's voice echoes everywhere, some are happy and some are worried!

Murong Chong is the most unhappy. If there is a melee, Nine Suns God Sect can take the opportunity to save strength, but it is difficult to challenge each other in this way. How can Ao Chang put forward this kind of tactics, how can he hide his ideas? ?

As a result, the few remaining gods of the Nine Sun God Sect may be lost in this battle, so I can't agree!

Thunder God thought secretly, this condition is undoubtedly easier to accept than before. Although the God King Pavilion is still at a disadvantage, it is not without a chance.

"Good!"

Raytheon responded happily, not hoping to have any more complications.

"Wait!"

Murong Chong said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid this is a bit wrong?"

"Huh?"

Ao Chang's face sank, "Could it be that Brother Murong has another opinion?" The dissatisfaction was overwhelming.

"Damn it!"

Murong Chong secretly cursed that Nine Sun God Sect had suffered a huge loss in the Great War. The number of late-stage gods who came back was only more than 140 people. If they played in such a round of battles, very few would survive.

As for the other lower cultivation bases, Murong Chong has no hope. In this way, even if the Shenwang Pavilion is destroyed, how much is left of the Nine Sun God Sect?

At the moment, Nine Suns Divine Sect is the weakest, and many things cannot be decided by them!

Lei Shen swept his eyes coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ao, the old man has a suggestion that I don't know if it should be said or not?"

"Please speak!" Ao Chang is very on the road.

Thunder God said indifferently: "Please allow God King Pavilion to solve the internal affairs of the human race first, how about?"

"This..."

Ao Chang pretended to be indulgent, and looked at Murong Chong with embarrassment. The latter's heart was burning with anger and angrily scolded his mother. How could he not tell that Lei Shen and Ao Chang were acting.

This kind of tactics is extremely beneficial to both the Dragon Race and the Shenwang Pavilion. What about the Nine Sun God Sect?

How could such a thing happen when the Nine Sun God Sect was prosperous?

This is the case in the world. Without absolute strength, even allies will calculate everywhere.

Is an ally now, what about the future?

"Brother Ao, I think your previous proposal is very good."

Murong Chong gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, but his face was full of smiles. He had to agree that the current strength of the Nine Sun God Sect could not stop the Shenwang Pavilion.

Moreover, the monster clan also hopes to see such a situation happen. What's wrong with snipe and clam fighting?

"Oh?"

Ao Chang said solemnly: "Brother Murong, don't be embarrassed. If you feel wrong, we can still discuss it."

"No need to discuss, nothing is wrong."

Murong Chong scolded his mother angrily, but still had to agree, as if he was better than this Ao Chang promised.

"Really no problem?"

"Really no problem!"

"Good!"

Ao Chang looked at other strong monsters, "Do you have any opinions?"

Now everyone can see that Ao Chang and Lei Shen are leveraging their strength to fight. If anyone does not agree, they will definitely be taken care of by the Shenwang Pavilion, and the dragon will definitely be passive.

Whether the power of either party is consumed, it is a good thing for the dragon clan.

The bottom of my heart scolded the dragon clan as shameless, but forgot that they had the same idea before, hoping to let the **** king pavilion consume the power of the dragon clan.

No matter what intrigues and tricks need matching strength, if not, it can only be a joke, nothing more!

Now that everyone can say something, they all agreed.

"Good!"

Ao Chang sneered secretly, "If this is the case, let my dragon clan fight first!"

After all, the monster clan respects the dragon clan, and this matter was raised by Ao Chang. It should be the dragon clan to fight. If you force others to fight, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive.

"Who is going?"

Ao Chang swept back, and a figure came out out of thin air and said loudly: "Fang Bai, dare to fight with me!"

Ao Qingfang?

Fang Bai did not expect that Ao Qingfang would be the first to fight, and he did not expect that the first challenge would be him. After thinking about it, he was relieved. During the prehistoric war, everyone must have a sigh of relief in their hearts. Now finally waiting for the chance of revenge.

"Why don't you dare!"

Fang Bai greeted him with a big smile, "Are you just so forgetful? Anxious to die?"

Ao Qing said indifferently: "This is not a prehistoric place. See how long you will be rampant."

"Oh!"

Fang Bai sighed softly and murmured: "Look at his eyes, it seems that you don't look good at you!"

Ao Qingfang looked at Ao Chang and saw a different meaning in Ao Chang's eyes. Then a voice rang in his mind, and his heart sank suddenly.

"Why, regret it?"

Fang Bai smiled and said: "It's too late to regret now. Don't be ashamed. The most important thing is to live."

After the cultivation base and the age reach a certain level, two extremes will often evolve. One is to live without doing anything to the extreme, because they have experienced too much, knowing that it is all possible to live; the other is It was for dignity to go to death with generosity. They also had too much experience, and they had already looked down on life and death.

Fang Bai doesn't belong to any kind, he can't do everything and die for dignity, he has too much burden behind him.

Ao Qingfang belongs to the latter, because there is a dragon behind him!

The dragon clan is inviolable and majestic, you can stand to die, not kneel to live!

What's more, the person standing opposite is the one who desecrates the dragon tomb.

Ao Chang's voice echoed in his mind just now, and Fang Bai actually understood the law of the sword!

But at this moment, Ao Qingfang cannot go back!

Fang Bai's words fell to his ears as a naked humiliation. He must fight for the sake of the dragon clan!

"Come on!"

There was a violent shout, and Ao Qingfang showed his body without hesitation, the cyan dragon roared into the void, the roar of the dragon roared through the starry sky, and rushed towards Fang Bai.

Looking at the roaring cyan dragon, Fang Bai smiled at the corner of his mouth, staying still, but the sword light was slowly flowing behind him.

"Huh?"

In an instant, Fang Bai had a unique feeling that the improvement of the law of the sword was stronger than he expected, and it must be Zuo Danqing's credit.

Looking back on the pain of persisting for a year, it's worth it!

/／Fj

Roar!

As soon as the cyan dragon blinked, Fang Bai finally moved, and a bright sword light suddenly erupted, and the starry sky filled the starry sky.

"The Law!"

Some people had seen Fang Bai's understanding of the law before, but some people couldn't see it, and they were shocked, especially those who had participated in the Great War.

"How did he do it?"

Those doubts arose in everyone's eyes. Thinking of Fang Bai's various deeds, he suddenly felt cold all over his body. How terrifying would it be to let him grow up?

Boom!

The bright sword light climbed to the extreme, whistling down and cutting away, accompanied by the breath of the law of the sword, extremely harsh!

Roar!

The roar of the cyan dragon resounded through the starry sky, and the blood-red eyes were fearless. As the claws were grabbed downward, the water waves sprayed out from the blood basin.

"It's useless."

Indifferent words sounded, and the bright sword light whizzed down. Although Fang Bai is far less powerful than he had in the prehistoric times, it is still not Ao Qingfang who can resist.

The water waves were torn apart in an instant, and the sword beam was cut toward the top of the cyan dragon head like a broken bamboo. The huge claws guarded the top of the head and grabbed it hard.

Boom!

Roar!

There was a roar, followed by another painful roar, blood sprayed like a pouring rain, the sword light cut off the blue dragon's grasp, and then cut into the huge head.

If it weren't for the giant claws to resist, I'm afraid the head will not be protected!

Hohoho!

The painful roar resounded through the starry sky, and the cyan dragon didn't mean to shrink at all, but became more and more fierce and mighty.

"Huh?"

Fang Bai frowned slightly, and the dragons in the distance watched quietly, without any intention of doing anything. It seemed that this was not a battle of victory, but a battle of life and death!

It's one thing to admire Ao Qingfang's courage, but it's another to fight!

"Go!"

The soft voice echoed in Ao Qing's ears, the body was raged by the sword light, and saw another bright sword light fall, his eyes became more and more red, a roar echoed, and a bloodbath spit out a big mouth. The huge dragon pill strikes like lightning!