Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1438: The Battle of Saints (5)
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Three thousand avenues, different routes are the same!
A word that everyone knows, not only the saints know it, but almost everyone who is new to martial arts knows it, but who can really understand the meaning of this sentence?
In an instant, Fang Bai's mind seemed to flash through a bright light, and he suddenly opened up!
There are countless great avenues between heaven and earth, and the individuals who cultivate are different. Even the same dao, each person has different talents and strengths.
But at the end of the cultivation, you always want to return to the original source, and there is no longer a distinction and restriction of Tao.
Fang Bai is very sure, Feng Lixi is not practicing kendo, but Fang Bai couldn't do that sword just now.
I have seen the sword of Zi Yunong, the first sword in the ancient times. Although it is limited by the cultivation level, the lack of the foundation is obvious.
Zi Yunong’s sword in its heyday will definitely be stronger than this one, but it may not be able to cut out Feng Lixi’s Dao charm and Dao charm!
Feng Lixi's invincible wildness is not without reason, Hun Yuanzi can give Qingmu Cauldron to her, it is more than enough to show her strength.
At this moment, Fang Bai really saw how strong Fenglixi was. It turned out that she was still hiding her strength.
Boom!
There was another roar, and the last person besieging the Golden Wing Roc was beheaded. Fang Bai came back to his senses. Looking at the distant battlefield, the situation in the Temple of War became less optimistic.
"Back!"
Feng Lixi's words came out of Fang Bai's mouth, which was extremely strange, but it did not affect the retreat of the people in the Temple of War. The sky light curtain sometimes shone, blocking the pursuit of the predecessors, and they retreated to Fang Bai's side.
The gaze swept away, there were only ninety-one people left in the Temple of War, and the familiar figures disappeared. Fang Bai was inexplicably sad, and the atmosphere was solemn to the extreme.
Looking at the people in the distance, their faces are even more ugly. Within half an hour before and after the battle, 23 people have been killed in battle. What's more, there are 16 people who died in the middle of the battle, but they are in the early stage of the saint. There are only seven people.
In the middle of the thirty-seven saints, nearly half of them died in battle. How should they explain when they return to the wilderness?
Han Di didn't expect such a heavy loss. In his consciousness, he never expected such a heavy loss. Even if he finally won the Qingmuding, he should not have paid such a heavy price.
Wang Mang, a world created by gods and a world with complete rules but less than a hundred years, how could such a powerful fighting force burst out?
Aomu Ding!
Han Di's eyes showed a scorching light, and attributed all this to the Qingmu Ding.
"Since you are looking for death, the old man will fulfill you!"
Han Di's cold words fell, and the atmosphere became more dignified. The loss to this point was beyond the scope of Han Di's endurance, so he had to do whatever it takes.
"Huang Tiannan will send you these wastes, and also want to get involved in the Qingmu Ding, idiotic dreams!"
The indifferent words came out of Fang Bai's mouth. They were extremely strange, but they made the people in the Temple of War feel very relieved. The battle was fierce, but it was countless times better than expected.
"Good, good!"
Han Di's eyes were sharp, and he said coldly: "Let the old man see, what other means do you have? Everyone listens to the order and rushes along with the old man. Anyone who violates the order will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes!"
Everyone in Honghuang responded with a bang. The death of the sixteen saints in the mid-term made them feel a deep crisis, especially those saints in the early days. They are very clear that they are not strong, but their opponents still disdain. Against them.
Lan Qi's face was ugly. Han Di said this to him. At this time, he also realized the problem and couldn't continue like this.
Across the footsteps, standing behind Han Di, everyone in Honghuang moved in a sensation.
In an instant, with Han Di as the leader, everyone lined up in sequence, the statue behind him was shining golden, solemn, and flaming warfare, and the sky suddenly changed color.
Fang Bai's eyes were solemn, and he guessed the way of the people from the land, and he wanted to use the eight saints to open the way for the arrow in the late stage, gather together, and launch a strong counterattack.
Simple and rude tactics are the most effective tactics, and the most feared tactics in the Temple of War.
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No one can resist the teamwork of the eight saints in the later stage. Fang Bai can't, Feng Lixi can't, even with the Qingmu Ding.
People from Honghuang finally realized that Huangmang is not a soft persimmon to be ravaged at will.
Once the people from the prehistoric land come to face it, the Temple of War is in danger.
"Small carving skills!"
Feng Lixi's indifferent words are so insincere, not only Fang Bai felt it, but everyone in the Temple of War felt it. The next battle will be even more fierce and not optimistic!
"Everyone, kill me!"
When the Liantian Ding roared, the body of the Ding climbed again, and it was already 700 feet high in an instant. The blue light circulated, majestic, and impacted the fighting will of the people from far away.
The golden light rose suddenly, and Han Di looked cold. Until this moment, he had never thought of losing. He was always worried that the loss was too great to explain.
"Don't keep one!"
Han Di said in a cold voice, the killing intent spread instantly, and the powerful people in the wild immediately burst out with monstrous killing intent, like a flood.
"Kill!"
Han Di moved abruptly, with a red long sword in his hand. As he stepped out, the scorching fire wave rose up against the storm, soared up, and rushed towards the Lian Tianding.
Lan Qi then killed him, his spear trembling, and the momentum was overwhelming, tearing through the void, and the turbulent waves seemed to come from the void of space, endless.
The glamorous woman who followed closely, has not been exposed to the mountains and dews. At this moment, everyone was shocked by the palm of her hand. She didn't expect her to be so strong!
Boom!
The green light gushes out from the Liantian cauldron, Fang Bai looks solemn, with the invincible sword in his hand, and the golden light shines, stepping out to greet him.
The expressions of the people in the Temple of War were extremely serious, and the fierce battle began, and the situation was extremely bad.
At this moment, the sudden change occurred!
Suddenly billowing clouds appeared in the sky, covering thousands of miles in an instant. Under the clouds, the brilliant brilliance revealed an oppressive force that seemed to erupt at any time.
"Hun Yuanzi?"
Fang Bai was puzzled, why Hun Yuanzi would shoot at this time? The first battle in Bingyuan was still fresh in his memory. Hun Yuanzi’s strength is really...not flattering, at least as Fang Bai expected. There is a big gap.
Boom!
When the thunder rang out, a purple lightning flashed across the sky and crashed down towards the back of the powerful.
Hahahaha!
Lan Qi Kuangba’s laughter echoed, "Hunyuanzi Old Piff, seeing these wastes can’t hold on, are you finally going to make a move?"
The spear splits the green mansions and stabs the Lian Tianding like a broken bamboo. At the same time, Han Di and the glamorous woman are killed.
Boom!
Lian Tianding leaped high, Fang Bai felt his body involuntarily shoot backwards, tearing pain sweeping his body, even though his body was controlled by Feng Lixi, the pain was still borne by him.
Puff!
Blood was sprayed, his eyes looked into the distance in amazement, and he exclaimed, "How is it possible?"
I saw the purple thunder and lightning fall, and the wild and powerful people were chaotically behind, and the gorgeous purple bloomed, and it was hard to see how many people were submerged.
Someone rushed out of the purple thunder and lightning, blood-stained, and looked miserable!
Boom!
At this time, the earth-shaking roar just sounded, and the screams were mixed in, and it was instantly drowned.
Everyone in the Temple of War God looked at them in amazement, and all the powerful men looked back in shock, not knowing what happened.
"Hun Yuanzi!"
An angry roar came from Han Di's mouth and went straight into the sky. With just one blow, eleven people died tragically. Although they were all in the early stage of the saint, the loss was too heavy!
Thirty-four people have died in the battle, exactly one third.
At this time, Han Di was finally awake, it turned out that from the moment they stepped into the wild, they fell into the trap, trapped step by step.
"How could this be?"
Not only was the predecessor taken aback, even Fang Bai couldn't figure out how Hun Yuanzi suddenly became so powerful, completely unreasonable.
"Ten Fang Imperial Array!"
Fang Bai suddenly realized that this was the real purpose of Fenglixibu's Shifang Imperial Array. From beginning to end, the Shifang Imperial Array was tailor-made for Hunyuanzi, and no one can control such a huge formation. , In addition to Hunyuanzi.
Using the power of the formation method, Hun Yuanzi's power has been brought to the extreme. At any rate, he was also a god. Is it possible for a saint to resist in the early stage?
Eleven people were wiped out in ashes, and more than ten people were hit hard.
The face of the people from the predecessor is so gloomy to the extreme, but the people in the Temple of War are like a rainbow, with such a powerful existence, this battle will be won!