Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1501: Quasi God

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The quasi-sage is between the Hedao realm and the sage, and is much stronger than the Hedao realm, but it is not a saint, so it is called the quasi-sage.

There is also such a vague existence between the saints and the gods, although everyone agrees that these existences are powerful, and they also acknowledge that they are above the saints.

But no one calls him a quasi-god!

Just because the gods cannot be blasphemy, they are not gods, so they are called quasi-gods, that's death!

Hong Huang almost never sees such an existence, less because of one aspect, and more importantly, it will not appear.

Usually these people will hide, or be protected, and will not become gods and will not show up for a day.

If you die without becoming a god, that would be a great loss.

Qin Han is very angry at this time!

Give him another two years, at most three years he will become a god, only the last step.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mingjian Shengu appeared, thinking that Wuxiangtuotian Formation could delay him for a few years, but how long has it passed?

Qin Hen didn't want to show up, but he had to show up. The whole army of Wuxiangmen was destroyed. Can he hide?

The crowd looked into the distance in amazement, the people in the Valley of Swords were shocked, but the saints of the Wuxiangmen were in ecstasy.

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At this time, the sect master finally appeared.

"Kill!"

The sages of Wuxiangmen shouted loudly, and they even launched a counterattack.

"What are you doing in a daze, kill!"

Fang Bai said in a cold voice, everyone in God Valley of Singing Swords suddenly realized that they have to fight no matter what happened now. Besides, there are real gods, how can they be afraid of a Qin regret?

The sages of the Wuxiangmen were desperate immediately, and they launched a counterattack in search of death. In an instant, more than a dozen people were killed in battle, more wounded, and one after another retreated.

"Dead!"

The icy words echoed in the sky, as if ringing in everyone's ears, a great sword from the sky suddenly appeared in the sky, slashing towards Fang Bai.

"Damn it!"

Fang Bai cursed secretly, too late to consider why he had to choose him, and when he quickly retreated, Wuquejian hurriedly cut it off.

"Little Valley Lord, be careful!"

"Don't be hard to shake!"

The exclamation sounded, and the figures galloped forward, and thousands of sword lights cut towards the sky-reaching giant sword, and as soon as they approached, they collapsed.

The sky-reaching giant sword's light dimmed a bit, but it still slashed towards Fang Bai like a bamboo.

Boom!

When the Wuque Sword slashed on the sky-reaching giant sword, Fang Bai intuitively felt that his whole body seemed to fall apart, and his body involuntarily volleyed into the air, losing control.

The whole body was numb, without a trace of strength, and the pain of tearing came from up and down all over the body, as if there were countless sword qi shuttled and killed in the body.

"Not good!"

Fang Bai secretly said something bad. He took this opportunity and hurriedly urged the Qingmu Cauldron to swallow the sword qi in his body frantically. After shooting dozens of miles in the air, he sighed with relief.

Puff!

The blood arrow spurted away, falling into the sky, his face was instantly pale, and the right hand holding the Wuqian sword trembled slightly, shocking inexplicably.

"What a powerful force!"

Fang Bai was extremely frightened. If it wasn't for the help of everyone, or if there was a green wooden cauldron in his body, he would have died under this sword.

All the saints in the Valley of Swords shot backwards, guarding Fang Bai.

Look again at this time, a stalwart figure in the distance walked up, as if it merged with the world, as if the whole world was walking towards them.

At this moment, he is the sky, he is the earth, and he is the master of this heaven and earth!

Qin Han, the master of the Wuxiangmen!

"Singing Sword God Valley!"

The indifferent voice echoed, as if coming from all directions, pressing toward the people in the Valley of Singing Swords, and the voice alone gave people infinite pressure.

"Qin Han!"

Fang Bai said lightly, staring at the figure without fear, no matter how strong the opponent is, he can't destroy his heart.

Even if there is no clock left, this is true!

"Are you not dead?"

A faint doubt flashed in Qin Hui's eyes, and he stopped ten miles away, his gaze penetrating the void fell on Fang Bai, as if he wanted to see through everything.

Fang Bai said lightly: "You are not enough!"

"Oh?"

Qin Han smiled, "The old man is very curious, even if you are a saint body repairer, it is not enough to resist the old man's sword, what is hidden in your body?"

Physical training? saint?

Physique cultivation has also declined in the prehistoric land. A saint body cultivation is extremely rare, let alone a sage six-fold and a saint body cultivation, which is even rarer than the gods in the prehistoric land.

How did a person who came out of a small world do it?

What happened to the blue light just now?

The sages in the Valley of the Swords are very clear in their hearts, who is the one who broke the invisible formation. Just now it was too late to think about it. Now think about it, how terrifying!

Previously, the six hundred saints couldn't break the formation, but after Fang Bai left, he broke it somehow.

Fang Bai smiled and said: "Today is the end of the incomparable door. I have time to think more about my own funeral."

"Huh?"

Qin Han's eyes sank, and the vast and incomparable coercion fell over the sky, as if a sky collapsed, pressing down on everyone, out of breath.

It’s so terrifying if you haven’t become a god, how strong will you be after becoming a god?

"The clock does not leave, it is here, why don't you show up?"

Qin Han seemed to disdain everyone, looked up to the sky, and said loudly.

The sense of ecstasy of all the sages of Wuxiangmen receded like a tide, and their expressions were extremely complicated. They thought that Qin Yan had appeared and the problem would be solved. Unexpectedly, Zhong Buli came.

That is a true god, a **** who has been famous in Lanzhou for many years.

"Be bold, dare to call the name of the gods, death!" Ju Yi shouted coldly.

Qin Hen ignored him, and Fang Bai ignored him. Almost everyone ignored him, and Ju Yi looked extremely embarrassed.

"Since you refuse to show up, then I will kill them first." Qin Yan said indifferently, without seeing any movement, a sword light appeared out of thin air, quickly cutting down towards the crowd.

"Let's do it together!"

Ju Yi yelled loudly. Hundreds of sword glows rose up at the same time, and they cut towards that sword glow. Fang Bai made a deliberate move, but couldn't move the slightest, so he hurriedly took the medicine to heal his injuries.

At this moment, the sky suddenly tore a crack, a big hand stretched out, grabbed the sword light straight, and pulled it into the void, disappearing without a trace.

God!

This is the real god!

Zhong Buli finally shot!

"You really came!"

Qin Hen's eyes are cold, the true **** is irresistible, even if he is about to take that step, it still won't work.

"How can the old man not come?"

An indifferent voice sounded, and a figure walked out of the void.

The mighty power of God, surrounded by golden light, the whole world seems to be under his mighty power.

"Welcome to the Valley Lord!"

Everyone in Mingjian God Valley saluted them, their faces beaming with joy, except for Fang Bai's face with a weird smile.

Zhong Bu Li at this moment and the Zhong Bu Li I saw that day are simply two people. Apart from the same appearance, there is no similarity.

Fang Bai couldn't help but think secretly, "Is there a hidden side behind every god?"

Now that I think about it, Zhong Buli can show such a side in front of him, showing that he truly regards him as his own.

Qin Hen looked indifferent and couldn't see any expressions, but all the saints who were indistinguishable were different. His complexion was ugly, and he didn't hold any hope anymore.

"Why?" Qin Han said coldly.

"Why?"

Zhong Buli said indifferently: "This sentence shouldn't be asked from your mouth. Are the creatures on the Kalo continent more qualified than you to ask ‘why’?"

Qin Han refines the Jialuo continent and regards the Jialuo creatures as grass and mustards, so naturally someone can fight for it. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. It is reasonable and reasonable.

Perhaps the creatures of Kalo Continent are qualified to ask why and why they have suffered such suffering!

However, Qin Han is not qualified, he naturally accepts the consequences of failure!

"Why?"

Qin Han said again: "It's only one step away, and the old man can take that last step with only one step. Why is it at this time?"

Zhong Buli said indifferently: "Heaven is clear, everything has its own definite number."

"The Way of Heaven?"

Qin Kan said coldly: "Where is the way of heaven? If there is such a way, why should I go against the sky? The old man refuses to accept it!"

Zhong Buli said: "This is not important, the important thing is that the result cannot be changed!"

Huh!

Qin Kan said coldly: "The old man refuses to accept it, and one day he will become a god. Today's kindness, the old man has written down."

"Will you have that day?" Zhong Buli said lightly.

Qin Hen said: "The old man is not your opponent, but it is not so easy for you to keep the old man, the old man will remember the kindness of Singing Sword God Valley!"

Only three or two years later, he can become a **** smoothly, how can he not be angry?

Zhong Buli said indifferently: "Why bother? You can't go."

"Farewell!"

When the voice fell, a space crack appeared beside Qin Hui, his figure was fleeting, and disappeared without a trace.

Zhong Buli swipes lightly, his figure enters a crack, and then he chases.