Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1529: Thunder God Sect

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Thunder God Sect, famous and famous!

It's not how strong the Thunder God Sect is, but it's that the Thunder God Sect was founded by someone who came out of a small world.

The daring to claim to be Thor and stand tall and undefeated is enough to explain everything.

After years of development, no one can be sure how strong the Thunder God Sect is!

What is even more uncertain is how huge the Thunder God Sect is.

People who have come out of the small world, unless their strength is against the sky, will be more or less squeezed out by people born and raised in the wild.

How easy is it to survive in the wild?

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But there is one place that does not, and that is the Thunder God Sect.

Who can get out of the small world, who is not a wizard of the sky, after adapting to the rules of the wild world, quickly showed strong strength.

For many years, the Thunder God Sect has acted in a low-key manner and recharged, but this has not affected the reputation of the Thunder God Sect in every corner of the prestige.

Huge strength means a huge territory, and the rebound of powerful forces around it.

Zhongzhou has a vast area, but it is not difficult to find Thor Sect.

Chen Yu led the way, and after half a year of speeding with a group of three people, the history of the Thunder God Sect is in sight.

"Brother Fang, are you really from a small world?"

After half a year of getting along, Fang Bai became the eldest brother Fang mentioned by Ji Xuening.

I heard that Fang Bai came from a small world, Ji Xuening felt unbelievable. In her opinion, the strong in the small world is weaker than the strong in the ancient world. How can he be so powerful?

"What's wrong?"

Fang Bai asked with a smile, gradually discovering that there are many people from the small world in Honghuang, and there is nothing to hide.

"That's not true, it's just curiosity." Ji Xuening said: "What is the existence of the small world?"

"Uh..."

Fang Bai is speechless, even he can't figure it out, how should he answer?

Huangmang and Jialuo are naturally small worlds to Honghuang, but will there be a bigger world outside Honghuang?

Fang Bai couldn't help but think of the secret realm in the wild and wild times, whether the secret realm is also a kind of small world, but the secret realm is too small.

For Honghuang, does the small world mean a secret existence?

To uncover the mystery of the vast universe, there is a long way to go. With his current strength, it is far from enough!

There is golden light in the distant sky, as if the whole earth is bathed in golden light, and the sun in the sky loses its color. This is the mighty power.

The Thunder God Sect is here!

The three fell into the void and walked through the golden light. Fang Bai stepped lightly and looked up into the distance.

Now he also gradually understands the difference between refining a small world to become a **** and collecting the power of faith to become a god. The golden light in front of him comes from the power of faith to become a god.

It stands to reason that even if there is such a **** in the Thunder God Sect, the disciples of the Thunder God Sect should not be allowed to become believers.

Chen Yu also noticed something was wrong and looked back.

"Let's go!"

Fang Bai sighed secretly from the bottom of his heart. If he comes, he will be at ease. In any case, he must first complete the rules of the world and believe that this is only part of the Thunder God Sect.

The deeper you go, the stronger the power of the golden light, and the subconsciously influencing the sea of ​​consciousness, Fang Bai and Chen Yu are nothing, Ji Xuening can't hold on to it, and his eyes are blurred.

"What a god!"

Fang Bai was secretly contemptuous. Using this method, the infuriating energy revolved, the golden light scattered around him, and Ji Xuening instantly regained his clarity.

"Don't!"

Chen Yu spoke in a hurry, but it was too late.

"Bold!"

There was an angry shout from the sky, like thunder and explosion, a figure leaped into the sky, stopped above the three, and looked down with cold eyes, "What a crime to blaspheme the gods!"

Looking up, the person here was a man with seven layers of saints, his proud eyes without any emotion, as if he was looking down at the ants.

Fang Bai endured his anger, and said lightly: "I come from the small world, I heard that the Thunder God Sect has a pill that integrates the rules of heaven and earth. I specially came to buy it. Please do it for convenience."

"Shut up!"

The cold shout sounded again, "No one cares where you are from, and no one cares what you are here for. Blasphemy, the crime deserves a million death, you can catch it if you don't stop it?"

At this time, Fang Bai's anger was burning in his chest, what about the gods? It's just a more powerful saint!

Gathering the power of faith by interfering with the minds of others is more shameful than plundering, and even more shameless than taking the lives of others!

If he were not strong enough, I am afraid that it would not be long before he would become a loyal believer of others.

"I don't feel offended the gods, let alone feel guilty!"

"Young Master." Chen Yu whispered, but Fang Bai stopped him. The trouble was coming and he couldn't hide away. Even if he bowed his head and confessed his guilt, there would still be no difference.

Even if you die, you must stand and die!

"Bold!"

The sage seven-fold man shouted: "Profanity, dare to quibble, and catch it, or do you want me to do it?" Maybe it is seen that Chen Yu is the sage Jiuzhong, but this person is not in a hurry to do it.

"You must not be impulsive." Chen Yu said hurriedly.

"I know."

It's one thing to fight for reasons, and it's another thing to do it. Fang Bai won't be so stupid to do it as a last resort, but he can only bear it temporarily and take the opportunity to act.

"I will go with you!"

Huh!

The sage seven-fold man coldly snorted: "If you are acquainted, come with me." The voice fell, and he stepped lightly in the sky, walking in the direction of the golden light, without looking back, nor afraid that Fang Bai would run away.

Of course, Fang Bai didn't dare to escape. How could he escape here?

Gradually, small towns appeared around, and you could see towering statues standing in the city from a distance.

It was a handsome and extraordinary young man with golden light on his face, his deep gaze toward the nine-day stars, seemingly full of yearning.

"Hurry up."

The impatience voice of the seven-fold saint man came from high above, suddenly speeding up, and Fang Bai had no choice but to speed up to catch up.

The cities and towns are flying by, and the golden light is getting stronger and stronger. After a hundred thousand miles, the seven-layered saint still doesn't mean to stop.

Fang Bai was secretly surprised. Is the Thunder God Sect so huge?

Two hundred thousand miles in the blink of an eye, a towering city suddenly appeared in front of him, a statue of an unknown height, exuding bright golden light, standing in the center of the city.

The towering city wall is so small in front of the statue, has it finally arrived?

Where is a sect, it is simply an empire!

The sage seven men fell outside the city gate and said indifferently: "Keep up!"

Entering the city, I immediately felt a majestic force oncoming. Anyway, after one shot, Fang Bai's infuriating energy circulated to protect Ji Xuening behind him, and followed forward.

Huh!

The sage seven-fold man snorted coldly, his icy eyes swept back, "Waiting for the punishment of the gods!" Then he turned around and ignored Fang Bai.

Walking on the street, the rushing crowd is exceptionally quiet.

Peaceful and quiet? lifeless?

Fang Bai couldn't find a suitable word to describe it, but he always felt that the huge city was less angry, and a group of walking corpses had no life.

"What a terrible power of faith!"

Fang Bai didn't expect that the power of faith would make people like this. Maybe he could only find himself after he reached a certain level.

"No!"

Suddenly Fang Bai felt that something was wrong. If this were the case, how many people would believe in gods willingly?

"Could it be? Quasi-God!"

Fang Bai was taken aback by his thoughts. The enslavement cannot last long. The true gods would not do this. It would make his followers feel that it is an honor to believe in him.

Half an hour later, I came to the center of the city. It was an extremely wide square, with towering statues standing tall, exuding shining golden light.

There are dense crowds of kneelings under the statue. It is roughly estimated that there are 40,000 to 50,000 people praying to the statue.

The sage seven-fold man turned his head and said indifferently: "Kneel down and pray for forgiveness from the gods!"

Fang Bai heard the words, his eyes were cold, let alone a quasi-god, and the true gods would not let him kneel down. Some things would be defended by life!

"The son!"

Chen Yu whispered, he was about to kneel down, and Fang Bai said coldly: "Don't kneel!"

"This..."

Chen Yu was embarrassed, one side was a god, and the other was Fang Bai who controlled his spirit. No one can offend anyone who offends him is a dead end.

"Huh?"

The seven men of saints looked coldly, "You know, your only chance to survive is to pray for forgiveness from the gods!"

Fang Bai said lightly: "I am innocent, how can I forgive me? I don't need anyone to forgive me!"

"Presumptuous!"

The seven men of the saint said coldly: "At this moment, I still dare to say blasphemous things and find my own way!"

Boom!

The voice fell, and countless fanatical and cold eyes shot like a sword, as if they were looking at the unshakable enemy, wanting to swallow them alive.

"What a terrible look!"

Fang Bai didn't feel so terrible under the gaze of the gods. The eyes of these people were full of madness, the madness of faith, the madness of losing themselves!