Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1568: Reasonable strength

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Temple of Thunder!

The holy land of Thor Sect, named after Thor.

Fang Bai stood in front of the Thunder God Temple, looking around, his eyes were very cold and angry.

"I don't know what to say!"

Fang Bai was a little bit annoyed in his heart, and at this time he was still obsessed with it. If it weren't for the fear of the Thunder Temple, I'm afraid someone would do it.

Ji Mo stood by his side, followed by more than two hundred saints, always keeping someone out of danger.

People continue to gather from afar, and strong enemies are about to approach, so I dare not care about it.

The strength of the Thunder God Sect is very good, at least much stronger than expected. There are more than 3,000 saints gathered here alone, and people continue to come.

After more than ten years of fighting, it is not unreasonable that the Thunder God Sect is strong and can maintain such strength.

More than three thousand five hundred people gathered one after another. Fang Bai didn't want to wait any longer, it was almost done.

His gaze swept over, and slowly said: "Everyone, here is white, some are the first to meet, some have fought side by side, and some have had small frictions.

But it is not important. What is important is that the Promise Shenzong is approaching. We have a common enemy, and we should be the same enemy to deal with the Promise Shenzong together. "

"Maybe everyone hasn't realized that the situation is more serious than imagined. This is a life and death war of the Thunder God Sect. Victory leads to survival, and defeat leads to death!

According to the God’s oracle, I am required to preside over this battle of life and death. I am not talented, but it is a matter of life and death for the Thunder God Sect. It is my duty! "

Boom!

The crowd was in an uproar. It is the limit to be able to hold back the opponent without a free move. How can you listen to his orders?

Besides, why?

There are so many people present. Few of them have stayed in the Thunder God Sect for hundreds of years, many thousands of years, and some have grown up in the Thunder God Sect since they were young.

How many days has Fang Bai been here?

More importantly, how many people died in Fang Bai's hand in that battle?

The saints have a long life, more relatives and friends, and the horrible network of hundreds of saints is unimaginable.

What are you kidding about when you want them to listen to Fang Bai's orders?

Seeing that everyone looks like this, Fang Bai frowned slightly, realizing that he was too impatient. These people should have not received the news yet, of course they couldn't accept it.

"You too!"

Cold shouts erupted from the crowd, and almost couldn't help but move.

"I don’t look at myself, and I want to order me to wait and humiliate myself!"

"I don't know that it was the **** who gave you an order. Could it be Ye Beimo who rebelled against the sect?"

The crowd burst into bursts of laughter, seeming to be very proud, cynicism, and billowing.

Fang Bai's expression is getting colder and colder. He doesn't know the weight or the general situation. He is arrogant and used to it. Why would it be so easy to listen to his orders!

"Shut up! A bunch of idiots!"

The infuriating energy revolves, frightens the Quartet, mourns its misfortune, hates it without fighting, and the catastrophe is imminent, without knowing it, but also fighting.

If it weren't for the same small world, facing the exclusion from the predecessor, Fang Bai immediately turned around and left, and didn't bother to talk nonsense with these people.

"Looking for death!"

The crowd snorted coldly, and a green-robed old man came to the crowd with a twinkling figure, and said indifferently: "You are far from qualified to be arrogant in the Thunder God Sect!"

"Really?"

Fang Bai's expression was cold, his murderous intent spread, thinking about whether to kill the chicken and the monkey, then Ji Mo whispered: "If you kill him, it will be very troublesome."

Huh!

The old man in Qingpao sneered: "Ji Mo, you look at him, but the old man also wants to see how much you can do."

Fang Bai breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the anger in his heart, his complexion eased, ignoring the old man in the green robe, and slowly said: "Think about it, why can the Promise Divine Sect concentrate such a powerful force in a short time?

This is not a war between the Promise God Sect and the Thunder God Sect, but a war between the prehistoric sect and the small world. What is the outcome of our defeat? The small world will always be enslaved!

There are your friends and descendants there. Are you willing to watch them go out of the small world and come to the wilderness, that is the day when they are enslaved? "

The boiling crowd calmed down. The reason is simple and not difficult to understand. The problem is that no one has thought about this, and only oneself wants to move.

Even if someone thinks about it, they will not put it forward, not in their place, and not seeking their own government!

"Well said!"

The old man in Qingpao laughed and said: "The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp, no wonder you can confuse the gods, but you want to deceive the old man, you also got it a little bit."

"Presumptuous!"

Ji Mo was furious. This is simply an insult to Jian Zhentian. Doesn't it mean that he is stronger than Jian Zhentian?

Fang Bai stretched out his hand and stopped, looking at the old man in Qingpao, saying every word, "Is it true or not? Everyone has judgments in their hearts. The true can't be false, and the false can't be true.

I'm just expounding a fact. It's up to you to believe or not, and it's up to me to say or not. "

Speaking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the crowd, and said loudly: "This is the reason for this, and then I will talk about strength. If someone can win me, I am willing to listen to anyone, even if I want to The head is also sent!"

After the reason, talk about the strength!

Domineering!

The crowd suddenly changed color, soberly aware that Fang Bai, who was standing in front of him, killed Mo Ting 30 years ago with the sage's seven-fold cultivation and escaped.

A big battle even killed hundreds of saints, and nearly three hundred saints chased and killed, of which more than half of the saints were strong in the late stage.

Now, Fang Bai is back, and those people are gone.

Today is different from the past. Today's Fang Bai is already an eight-fold saint, how strong will he become? How many people are there who are qualified to challenge him?

"Well said!"

The old man in Qingpao laughed and said: "Let the old man learn and teach first, how much strength do you have?"

"Wait!" Fang Bai stretched out his hand to stop, the old man in Qingpao sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Why, are you scared?"

"Idiot!"

Fang Bai said coldly: "Before this, I have a word to say, anyone can challenge, and the conditions are equally valid. However, if someone resists afterwards, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The old man in Qingpao said coldly: "Have you finished talking nonsense?"

Fang Bai didn't even look at him, "Follow me if you want to fight." The voice fell, and he rose into the sky, soaring upward.

Swish swish!

Many figures rise to the sky. This is in front of the Thunder God Temple. Of course, it cannot be used as a battlefield. The void space is undoubtedly the most ideal battlefield.

Fang Bai swung at a high altitude, and the sword light tore through the void, rushing in.

The crowd followed, and nearly four thousand people, all saints, swarmed into the void.

"This should be the power of the Thunder God Sect!"

Fang Bai looked at him coldly. With such strength, he could still fight.

The green-robed old man stepped in the air and said coldly: "Boy, can we fight now?"

"Please!"

Fang Bai's eyes were indifferent. The cultivation base of this person's sage peak was indeed very strong, giving him a feeling that he was stronger than Mo Ting.

"Elder Fu wait a minute, you can do anything to deal with him, just leave it to me." The voice sounded, and a man in a purple robe strode out, vaguely thunder and lightning all over his body, very strong!

"You?"

The green-robed old man frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little worried about this person. The Saint's Eighth Peak had a very strong cultivation base, but his opponent was Fang Bai.

Although I haven't seen Fang Bai make a move, there must be some means to be able to make a splash in the Thunder God Sect.

The man in the purple robe said loudly: "If I can't, it's not too late for Elder Fu to make a move."

"Good too!"

The old man in the green robe nodded, and challenged a person who had just broken through the eighth layer of the saint with the cultivation base of the saint's peak. He really felt that he was a little embarrassed.

Things that are rumored to be false, cannot be taken seriously.

The man in the purple robe walked over and said with a smile: "Boy, since you are not worthy to fight Elder Fu, prepare to die!"

"The ignorant is fearless!" Fang Bai said indifferently: "If you can take my sword and be unbeaten, even if you win!"

In this battle, we aim to build power, not to kill, and we cannot kill more at this time.

"What an arrogant kid!"

The man in the purple robe was furious. Almost all the sages of the Thunder God Sect gathered here. This was a kind of blatant humiliation to him, with a face?

"Come on, don't waste time."

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Fang Bai didn't want to say any more, with the Wuque sword in his hand, the bright sword light blooming, pointing to the man in the purple robe.

Huh!

The man in the purple robe fell on his feet, his eyes gradually dignified, thunder and lightning all over his body gathered frantically.

Fang Bai smiled at the corners of his mouth and waited quietly.

"Go to hell!"

The man in the purple robe whispered, across the void, countless thunder and lightning whizzed around, one after another, falling continuously.

"But so!" Fang Bai was a little disappointed, thinking how capable he could be. It turned out to be just a speculation and wanted to survive a sword. Is it possible?

Since you want to stand up, you have to show your strength, and he is obviously not qualified.

The Wuque sword slashed across, and a sword smashed the thunder and lightning like a rotten one, and quickly slashed towards the man in the purple robe.

"Impossible!"

The man in the purple robe was shocked, and the sword light was so terrifying that he killed him. He didn't care much anymore. He shot backwards quickly, and thunder and lightning connected two to three blows.

However, the sword light cannot be stopped!

Boom boom boom!

Countless thunder and lightning shattered, and the man in the purple robe had withdrawn ten miles away, with a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was ugly to the extreme.

Puff!

It was another thunder and lightning shattering, and the purple-robed man couldn't help it anymore, blood spurted wildly, and shot backwards in embarrassment.

At this moment, Fang Bai's sword glow is still shining.

"You lost!"

Fang Bai said lightly with a flick of his hand, the sword light collapsed.