Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1707: 狻猊
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Thunder God Sect has a great reputation in Zhongzhou, but that was many years ago. When Thor was in full swing, the Thunder God Sect was the epicenter of Zhongzhou.
Since the disappearance of Thor, the thunder god's sect has become more and more prestigious, and the strength is still not weak, but compared with some powerful sects, there is a big gap.
The foundation and composition of the Thunder God Sect is destined to be squeezed out by the major forces in Central State under the same conditions. Because of this, only seventy-seven large and small forces would join forces to fight back against the Thunder God Sect.
Compared to Baiyun Valley, the Thunder God Sect is really nothing.
Bai Rusong smiled and said indifferently: "In that case, the Thunder God Sect is going to declare war with us?"
White Cloud Valley, Nine Sun God Sect, Five Source God Sect, Giant Spirit God Island, which one is not better than Thunder God Sect?
Don't talk about the four, no matter which one can bear the Thunder God Sect!
Sword shook the sky with a faint smile, "The Thunder God Sect will not declare war on anyone, but the Thunder God Sect will not be afraid of anyone's challenge. If anyone wants to take advantage of others, you can try!
It is not a fluke that the Thunder God Sect has been able to stand in Zhongzhou for many years. I want to see what the final result will be! "
"What a big tone!"
The man in the golden robe said coldly: "You are also worthy of the Thunder God Sect?"
Sword shook the sky and sneered, "You are worthy of the four of you?"
The air calmed down instantly, and Fang Bai understood it roughly. Both were gods, and their strengths were different.
Nine layers of gods, that represent the strength of the gods themselves, this can be seen through at a glance.
But the power of the small world and belief behind it is invisible, unless you can see it with your hands.
The four people in front of us have the highest Bai Rusong cultivation level, the gods are quadruple, and the other three are the gods triple, but this does not explain much.
Looking at Jian Jingtian again, it is also the fourfold gods, the real strength should be very strong, after all, the inexorable compromise of holding the Thor's Hammer was forced back then.
At this moment, Fang Bai's cultivation is the peak of the gods. This is due to the ten days of chaos instillation. The longer the time, the greater the benefits.
"Good, good!"
The man in the golden robe said coldly: "Let’s learn and teach Thor's power today!"
"Get out!"
The sword shook the sky with a violent cry, and a sword light slashed out like lightning. The face of the man in the golden robe changed drastically. At the same time as the nine rounds of scorching sun rose, the golden light filled his back.
Boom boom boom!
The nine rounds of scorching sun shattered one after another, and there was no resistance under this sword, until the golden light rose, the sword light slowly dissipated.
At this moment, the man in the golden robe has shot a hundred miles away.
"So strong!"
The same sword repairer, Fang Bai can naturally see the power of the sword shaking the sky, and finally understands a truth. Although talent is important, time polishing is also very important.
True strong people need talent, xinxing, and more time for polishing and precipitation!
"Good!"
Bai Rusong glanced at the sword shaking the sky, and his icy eyes locked on Fang Bai, "No one can take away the things that belong to Baiyun Valley. If anyone wants to take it for himself, he must pay for it, the price of life! "
Fang Bai frowned slightly when he heard the words. It seems that Bai Rusong knew the existence of Ganjinding. It could not be because that sword was so reluctant, that things would be a little troublesome.
Everyone knows the power of Baiyun Valley. Qianjinding is one of the nine dingings of King Yu and will never let it go!
With his current strength, Jinding can’t be kept, and what’s more terrible is that there is the Hallowed Continent!
Although he is the ruler in the Ten Thousand Saint Continent, he is not sure what kind of power Baiyun Valley will use to deal with him. If the gods are all out, the Ten Thousand Saint Continent will not be able to keep it.
But never hand over what you get!
Jian Jingtian glanced at Fang Bai thoughtfully, and said lightly: "If it's Baiyungu's stuff, how can it be on him? Since it's on him, it doesn't belong to Baiyungu anymore!"
Fang Bai was shocked when he heard the words. He didn't expect Jian Jingtian to be able to say such things, even he himself felt a little embarrassed.
But he immediately understood, what if it was him who died instead of daytime?
What if it was not him who became **** today, but the daytime?
In the final analysis, strength is the most important thing!
Whether he handed over something or not, there is bound to be a battle!
So, why give it to him?
Fang Bai said indifferently: "Those are my trophies, whoever wants to take them back, take them by themselves!"
"Good!"
Sword Jingtian laughed and said: "This is a bit like a sword repairer. We sword repairers would rather be unyielding, and we will repair again in the next life. What's the point of living in a humble life and not dying?"
With Jian Jingtian as a strong backing, Fang Bai's courage is getting bigger and bigger, but there is a middle-aged man over there who hasn't spoken from start to finish, I don't know what his plan is.
Doing a good job can maintain neutrality, anyway, Fang Bai never thought of helping him!
Hahahaha!
Bai Rusong laughed loudly, "Okay, well said, no one has dared to challenge Baiyun Valley for a long time, Zhongzhou seems to forget the existence of Baiyun Valley, what do you say?"
The man in the golden robe came coldly, "Some sects are not necessary for a long time, what's the use of keeping them?"
Forced to retreat by the sword shaking the sky, the man in the golden robe seemed to be greatly humiliated, even if Bai Rusong did not speak, he would not give up!
"The disciples of the Five Sources of Shenzong can't die in vain!" The white-haired middle-aged man said coldly, spreading out.
"Giant Spirit Island is only for revenge, nothing else!" The old man said lightly, with a demonic atmosphere, and went straight to the depths of the void.
Bai Rusong looked at the last green-robed old man, and slowly said, "Where are you?" He seemed to be very jealous of this person.
"Look!"
Speaking softly, the old man in Qingpao didn't seem to have much interest in this battle.
Bai Rusong looked at Jian Jingtian coldly, "Leave this person to me!"
"Good!"
The three of them almost agreed at the same time, and no one wanted to face the sword to shake the sky, and Fang Bai was much easier to deal with. After all, just became a god, how strong can it be?
"You don't deserve it!"
Sword shaking the sky indifferently, with a casual swing, the three sword lights flew towards Bai Rusong, the man in golden robe, and the middle-aged white-haired man.
Only leave Fang Bai with the demonic old man.
"Kill!"
Fang Bai slashed out without hesitation, and went straight to the demon-filled old man.
When my heart moved, I felt infinite power gushing out of my body. It was not only my own power, but also the power of the Hallowed Continent!
At this moment, it is as if the whole person is fused with the Continent of All Saints, and the power of the world is under his control.
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"Good job!"
The demon spirit filled the old man's dignified eyes, his fists slammed straight forward, and a shadow of ten thousand feet appeared behind him, a giant beast with wings spread out like a lion.
Boom!
The sword light whistled and fell, and burst under a pair of giant fists. The sword screamed for a while, and the mighty divine might spread in all directions.
Fang Bai shot Baili in the air, frowned slightly, realizing the problem.
It's not that Wuwei Sword is not strong enough, but the divine power hidden in Wuwei Sword affected his performance. At the beginning, he was a sage cultivation base, and the power of God is naturally stronger!
Now that he has become a god, two different gods have caused conflicts, and he can't bring out the power of Wuwei Sword.
Boom!
The four people in the distance have fought together, and the sword is shaking the sky and fighting the three alone. It seems that it is easy to do. As long as he can defeat the gods of the giant spirit island, the situation is still beneficial to them!
Roar!
The roar was spit out from the giant beast phantom behind the old man, the void trembles, and the biting demon aura fills every corner.
The momentum came across like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he reached Fang Bai's body, and a pair of giant fists fell again.
"Get out!"
Fang Bai shouted violently. This was his first time fighting a god. With a thought, the power of the All Saints Continent was continuously drawn out, and Wuwei Sword severely cut it out again.
The brilliant sword light slashed down with the mighty divine might, and always felt a little unsatisfactory. No wonder the gods would build a weapon when they became gods, which can't be replaced by other artifacts!
Boom boom boom!
The sword light burst again, Fang Bai had withdrawn hundreds of miles away in an instant, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became colder.
"Strength is still not enough!"
Don’t know that the old man on the opposite side is getting more and more shocked. Facing a **** who has just become a god, it is a great humiliation to fight like this!
"Die!"
With the roar of anger, the old man suddenly transformed into a giant beast, a white giant lion as high as thousands of feet, spreading out a pair of blood-colored wings as long as two thousand feet.
With a flap of wings, the monstrous demonic energy is crushed!
"Shen?"