Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1433: Madman

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To be willing to be willing, to be willing to have a reward!

There is no absolute thing in the world, and many things have two sides. It seems that the previous efforts have been turned into flowing water and the method of becoming a **** is extremely important.

There is no way to become a god, so don’t you embrace Baoshan empty?

Furthermore, beliefs are different from others. Feng Lixi won't get ridiculous overnight, and Fang Bai does the same.

Knowing that gathering faith is not the only way to become a god, Fang Bai has already had the idea of ​​giving up. If it is really a shortcut, and everyone is rushing, why go another way?

The Shifang Imperial Array is properly arranged, and everyone is ready for battle, waiting for the people of the predecessors to come.

Standing in the void, with divine consciousness scattered, no traces of people are visible. I hope that the people of the Western Regions have already left at this time. There is only this that can be done.

Huh!

Take a deep breath and look up at the sky. The sky is high and the earth is wide, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the dignity of the coming war is pressing on everyone's hearts.

One month later, dark clouds in the distant sky came flying fast, accompanied by a powerful and incomparable coercion, and the familiar breath came from Hun Yuanzi.

"It's finally here!"

Fang Bai's eyes shone sharply, extremely firm, and looked towards the distant sky.

"Prepare for battle!"

The low voice fell apart, and everyone behind him shook slightly. The battle was finally coming.

This is the most dangerous battle, a battle of life and death, a battle of reckless future, and it can only win the battle that cannot be defeated!

Three streams of light appeared in the distant sky, and they were there in the blink of an eye. They stopped dozens of miles away, and swept their arrogant and contemptuous gazes, expressing their disdain.

"I thought Hun Yuanzi was so capable, it turned out that it was just this waste?" The blue-robed man chuckled, extremely arrogant.

"A minion dare to speak up, let your master come out!" Fang Bai said indifferently, this person is very strong, and the sage's eightfold cultivation base is even stronger than Bai Xi.

However, Fang Bai has always felt that the real strong does not necessarily look at the cultivation level, and more importantly, has a strong heart.

Without the heart of a strong person, no matter how high the cultivation base is, it is a waste. At most, it can bully some people whose cultivation base is far below him.

This person's cultivation is indeed very strong, but he chose to believe and become a believer of Huang Tiannan, undoubtedly he has no future and the road to becoming a god.

A saint with no ambition to become a god, eightfold, can he be called a strong man?

Fang Bai disdain!

"Looking for death!"

The blue-robed man immediately felt that he had been humiliated, and it was a shame to be humiliated by a reckless person!

The killing intent spread out overwhelmingly, like a rushing river rushing away, when it rushed to Fang Bai's body, it suddenly disappeared.

"Huh?"

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the blue-robed man, and he woke up instantly and was able to kill Bai Xi, which proved that these people are not that simple.

Fortunately, at this moment, streamers flew from afar and stopped dozens of miles away.

"Interesting." Fang Bai smiled secretly in his heart. It seems that the people from this predecessor are not monolithic, and there are grievances where there are people. This sentence is correct.

Look again, Feng Lixi is right, eight saints in the late stage, 37 saints in the middle stage, and 57 saints in the early stage, a total of 102 people!

The lineup is strong, and an old man in a plain robe comes out, faintly dominated by him, it is Han Di.

The seven people around him are all late saints, but they are not so harmonious with each other, which gives Fang Bai a glimmer of hope.

The extremely sharp eyes crossed the sky and landed on Fang Bai. There was a hint of curiosity in Han Di's eyes, "Is it you?"

"Hmm!"

Fang Bai nodded faintly. He knew exactly what Han Di was asking. He came to Lian Tianding, who naturally asked about Tianding.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Han Di applauded lightly and smiled and said: "Bai Xi died in your hands, and his death was not wronged! But now is different. The old man thinks you should have other plans, and don't mislead others and yourself."

"Oh?" Fang Bai smiled, "I don't understand!"

Hahahaha!

Han Di laughed and said: "You know, but you don't want to admit it. It is inevitable that young people are a little arrogant, especially for young people like you, it is strange that they are not arrogant."

"However, it is a price to be aware of everything, to see the essence, and to be blindly proud. Some prices are a lesson, and some are life-threatening."

Young people?

It's been a long time since I heard people call it this way. Time flies and there is no time for cultivation. Fang Bai is not sure how old he is, but what he can be sure of is that there is no relationship between the title of young people in this life.

Compared with Han Di, I don't know the old monster who has lived for thousands of years, this young man can afford it.

"I still don't understand!"

Fang Bai smiled and shook his head, but how could he really not understand? Han Di's meaning can't be clearer, whether it's okay to recruit security or persuade to surrender.

If you think about it carefully, apart from being more powerful, the gods are not much different from the saints in nature, and they need someone to run errands for him.

The one hundred and two people in front of him should be all the strength of Huang Tiannan. It is undeniable that the strength is very strong, but it is relative. To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than that.

Give the Temple of War more than a hundred years, and the strength will not be worse than them.

The strength shown by the Temple of War, Huang Tiannan is also very hard not to be tempted, if it can be subdued, it is undoubtedly a very good choice, no matter how it is calculated, it is a stable business.

Furthermore, what Huang Tiannan wants is the Qingmu Ding, not for blood to flow into a river.

"Huh?"

Han Di was very dissatisfied, frowned slightly, and didn't mind that Fang Bai was arrogant and rude to him, but he would never do it to adults. That is the **** in their hearts, the sustenance of life, the hope of life, the source of strength!

"It seems that you don't understand, but you want to survive." Han Di said indifferently, the killing intent slowly dissipated, I don't know if he wants to do it right away, or is threatening.

Fang Bai smiled, his gaze swept over the people from Honghuang. There were too many strengths beyond the Temple of War, and there were people in the crowd behind him who were terrified. This was a battle of great disparity in strength.

Fear, human instinct, and reasonable, saints are no exception, not surprising.

And what he has to do is to eliminate the fear in everyone's hearts!

Hahahaha!

Fang Bai burst into laughter suddenly, Han Di's face was full of doubts, I don't know what is funny, even the people in the Temple of War are confused, I don't know what he wants to do.

"It has long been heard that the so-called believers are just a group of slaves who are greedy for life and fear of death. I saw it today and it was not surprising. It was really eye-opening and insightful!"

"Looking for death!"

Han Di's complexion instantly became extremely cold, and the people around him were murderous. Which one was not a believer? Don't look at the dignity and domineering of the gods on weekdays. In fact, many people look down on believers from the bottom of their hearts.

Of course, believers don’t feel wrong, let alone feel ashamed, but they don’t hear the word slave. They call themselves God’s people.

They think that this is not only to humiliate them, but also to blaspheme and humiliate the gods. It is not a pity to die!

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Han Di said coldly: "I wanted to give you the glory of God, and give you the honor of serving the gods, but you don't know how to cherish, but you dare to speak wild words and blaspheme the gods!"

"Today, the old man grants you a death in the name of God!"

Speaking of this, his expression became extremely solemn, his eyes swept across the people in the Temple of War, and slowly said: "People who have strayed into a lost way are too late to repent. Once you blaspheme the gods, no one can save your lives. You can only wash the sins deep in your soul with blood, and look forward to the awakening in the next life!"

"This... madman!"

Fang Bai shook his head and chuckled. Unexpectedly, the strange scene in front of him would be staged. He glanced away with a strange look, and the smile of Fang Bai's mouth gradually solidified, because he saw Han Di and everyone's faces and realized that this was not the same. A funny thing.

A madman may be ridiculous. If this madman is a saint, can you still laugh?

If a hundred and two saints suddenly became crazy, would they still be ridiculous?

No one can laugh, because this is a very dangerous thing.

At this moment, Fang Bai couldn't laugh, and suddenly realized that it was a foolish thing to provoke these people, but now it's too late!

"Prepare and die!"

Han Di's voice is indifferent and cold, as if he is pronouncing something, telling Fang Bai the answer, that's it!