Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1825: Win the top
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The green wooden cauldron spins and swallows, and the purple thunder and lightning rolls in like a long dragon. With the help of the sword emperor, the Qianjin cauldron makes the great sword through the sky grow stronger and stronger, and it moves forward like a broken bamboo.
Lei Wanjun looked dignified and kept stepping back. Several times he tried to attack Fang Bai again, but Fang Bai saw through him, and he fell short of success!
The situation is tilted towards Fang Bai, and the victory or defeat is gradually revealed.
Lei Wanjun's mind was circling quickly, and Zi Lei Ding was still Tian Lei Men, it was time to make a decision.
"Elder Lei, are you still going to fight?" Fang Bai shouted loudly, and the Heavenly Great Sword accelerated forward.
At this time, even the gods of Tianleimen could see that Lei Wanjun's defeat was only a matter of time.
If Lei Wanjun refuses to surrender the Purple Thunder Tripod, Tianleimen will be destroyed as a result, and the sect master of Tianleimen will have an extremely solemn expression, no matter what kind of result he can't accept.
In comparison, Tianleimen is more important, but the decision is not in his hands.
"Dead!"
Lei Wanjun drank loudly, trying to give his last fight!
Purple thunder and lightning suddenly gathered, and a long purple dragon roared in the void, whizzing towards Fang Bai with the power to destroy the world!
The purple dragon that destroys everything, nothing and dies wherever it passes, just like the end of the world!
At the time of victory or defeat, Lei Wanjun suddenly chose to kill both sides, ignoring the slashed Heavenly Great Sword, and only wanted to kill Fang Bai.
If Fang Bai can be killed, the battle will naturally be won.
If not, this battle will be defeated!
To be in charge of Zi Lei Ding is a kind of power, a kind of strength, and even a kind of responsibility!
Tian Lei Men picked on his shoulders, and lost the Purple Thunder Cauldron, how to face the ancestors of Tian Lei Men!
In an instant, Lei Wanjun made a decision, no more doubts, no more hesitation, this is his glory and responsibility.
The glory and responsibility of the guardian of life!
"The Great Elder!"
The eyes of the sect master of Tianlei Gate are shining with brilliance, which is unexpected. Once upon a time, I thought I was the one who should be in charge of the Purple Thunder Ding, but now it seems that he is not as good as Lei Wanjun.
"The Great Elder!"
The gods of the Tianlei Gate were moved. They all knew that Lei Wanjun had many choices, so they chose this one.
"Good!"
Fang Bai shouted loudly and was moved by it. Lei Wanjun wanted to leave, but he couldn't keep it. For Tianleimen to spare his life, this is a respectable person.
However, Zi Lei Ding must be obtained, no matter what happens, it cannot be changed.
"War!"
The Heavenly Great Sword continued to slash towards Lei Wanjun, and the Greenwood Cauldron rapidly rotated and swallowed the purple dragon.
Boom!
It looks like the roar of a purple dragon, breaking free from the engulf of the green wooden cauldron, and swiftly swept towards Fang Bai.
It's like a battle to die together. There is only each other in our eyes. Whoever compromises first is the one who loses.
This is not only a contest of strength, but also a contest of will. No one can admit defeat.
The crowds around watching the battle changed in amazement, and they couldn't imagine that the battle would develop to this point.
The roaring purple dragon, the biting sky-reaching giant sword, whoever will fall first, will be the last winner.
Slowly speaking, in fact, they all happen between electric light and flint. There is no time to think about it and make decisions subconsciously.
Boom!
The purple dragon came whizzing, the aura of destruction poured down from the top of the head, and the Qingmu Cauldron could not hold its speed. After all, the power was still dispersed to the Qianjin Cauldron.
At the same time, the brilliance of the Heavenly Great Sword shone on Lei Wanjun's face, chilling.
My eyes are extremely firm, life and death are not important at this moment, and I suddenly discovered that the original feeling of letting go of life and death is so wonderful. Lei Wanjun knew that there was a chance for his cultivation to go further, if he could survive.
Boom!
The sky-reaching giant sword was cut down first, and Lei Wanjun only felt the incomparable killing intent and smashed it down, his body involuntarily shot backwards, and blood sprayed.
Looking at Fang Bai who was swallowed by the purple dragon in the distance, a message appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Puff puff puff!
Lei Wanjun's blood spurted wildly and shot backwards at a fast speed. When the giant sword passed by his side, he suddenly deviated by one point to the right.
"This..."
Lei Wanjun was stunned immediately, even the saint could not cut a sword, let alone the gods.
Unless one is possible, Fang Bai can be located.
Looking at the purple dragon roaring in the distance with amazement, Lei Wanjun's eyes struggled, should he stop?
Roar!
Long Yin rolled and reverberated, a figure rushed up, surrounded by purple thunder and lightning, and let out a painful roar, as if suffering incomparable pain.
Fang Bai's body is strong and strong, but he can't withstand such a violent blow. Qingmu Cao shoots backwards and swallows the purple lightning.
Looking at this scene, Lei Wanjun struggled more and more. It was definitely a godsend opportunity to kill Fang Bai at this time. Will he be able to do so?
If it hadn't been for Fang Bai's mercy just now, he would have been a dead man. Of course, the Purple Thunder Ding is important, but some things are more important!
For example, dignity!
Let’s not say whether Fang Bai can be killed, even if it can be killed, the Heavenly Thunder Gate will lose its dignity.
"That's it!"
Lei Wanjun sighed secretly, this battle has been defeated, and if he had to do anything, he could only make Tianleimen fall into a place where he could not recover.
Huh!
The last purple thunder and lightning swallowed, and Fang Bai finally let out a long sigh of relief. Just now, it was extremely dangerous, the injury was serious, and he almost lost his combat effectiveness.
Fang Bai looked at Lei Wanjun from a distance, and Fang Bai was very satisfied.
"Elder Lei, should it be over?" Fang Bai said lightly.
"You won!" Lei Wanjun let out a long sigh, and when the voice fell, he suddenly felt extremely relaxed, as if there was a boulder falling on the ground in his heart.
"Concession!"
Fang Bai smiled and looked at the purple thunder ding circling nothingness. The meaning of the words couldn't be more clear. It's time to end!
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Lei Wanjun raised his head and looked at Zi Lei Ding, his eyes were full of reluctance and helplessness. Zi Lei Ding, who has been with him for many years, is about to change hands today. He is not someone who can't afford to lose, but he is reluctant to give up. Who can understand? ?
The Zi Lei Ding belongs to the Tian Lei Sect, not his Lei Wanjun, otherwise, I would not fight to the death just now, and I would not be so reluctant at this time!
He was defeated in this battle. He was a sinner of the Thunder Gate, but he was not ashamed of his heart.
Looking at the gods of the Tianleimen in the distance, Lei Wanjun felt a trace of guilt. He couldn't keep the Purple Thunder Ding, and he was unworthy to be the great elder of the Tianleimen.
"That's it!"
Lei Wanjun sighed and murmured: "The old man is willing to bet and lose!" With that, Divine Mind cut off the connection with Zi Lei Ding and slowly floated towards Fang Bai.
At this moment, Lei Wanjun knew that he would lose the Purple Thunder Ding forever, and Tian Leimen would also lose the Purple Thunder Ding forever.
Fang Bai showed a chuckle at the corner of his mouth, and grabbed it forward.
At this moment, a majestic divine thought came from the depths of nothingness, and it swept toward the purple thunder cauldron quickly. The divine thought was so majestic and familiar, it came from Huang Tiannan.
"Not good!"
Fang Bai secretly said something bad, quickly grabbed the Purple Thunder Ding in his hand, and said loudly: "Go!" When the voice fell, he rushed into the wilderness.
The people in the Temple of War realized that it was not good, and rushed into the wilderness, swiftly rushing towards Fang Bai.
"Leave it to the old man!"
The roar sounded, Huang Tiannan rushed out of nothingness and rushed towards Fang Bai, nine rounds of scorching sun rose and shining behind him, and the nine suns escaped from the fire plate and spread out in all directions.
"Go!"
The green wooden cauldron revolved, and the figures rushed in. Fang Bai put away the green wooden cauldron, jumped into space, and fled frantically. At this time, he was seriously injured, so how dare he fight Huang Tiannan.
"You can't escape!"
Huang Tiannan’s roar was anger and unwillingness, only one step away. It was a mistake to let Fang Bai take the lead, and Zi Lei Ding changed hands. How could he be reconciled?
Knowing this, we should do it soon.
Hahahaha!
Fang Bai laughed and said: "Take care of your body, don't give it away."
The cultivation base breaks through the six levels of the gods, and the speed is getting faster and faster. After a few flashes, the distance is getting farther and farther. The emperor behind him is furious and missed the opportunity. How can he be reconciled?
Now that Fang Bai has three tripods in his hands, it is getting harder and harder to catch him. What makes Huang Tiannan even more jealous is that Fang Bai’s physical strength is already a god. If you give him enough time, you can still Can you stop him?
Divine Sense was completely dissipated, and the distance got farther and farther, Huang Tiannan yelled, rolling and echoing.
Suddenly, Huang Tiannan remembered one thing. If Fang Bai can find the Heavenly Thunder Gate, will he find the Temple of Fire?
If the Lihuo Cauldron falls into Fang Bai's hands again, the consequences will be disastrous. Thinking of this, he can no longer chase Fang Bai and turn around and return to Zhongzhou.
In the void, only a group of gods from the Thunder Gate stood in the void. The turbulent weather that the Emperor Tiannan passed by just now is shocking!
"Nine gods?"
Lei Wanjun couldn't believe what he saw. How could there be nine powers of gods in Honghuang?
The doubtful eyes looked at everyone, and at this time everyone was also looking at him, as if they had forgotten that the Zi Lei Ding had been taken away.