Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1841: Universe

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The situation in the prehistoric stalemate was deadlocked. Huang Tiannan did not wait for reinforcements, and Huanyu also did not wait. The prehistoric seemed to be forgotten and no one paid attention.

These scenarios benefit the two people the most, one is Huang Tiannan and the other is Fang Bai.

In the process of unifying the six states, Huang Tiannan conquered some small worlds and made them all the places of his faith. The power of faith grew day and night.

The starlight is all over the sky, I look around and look around, my spiritual thoughts suddenly dissipated, and the feeling of my mind melted into the sky and the earth is indescribable.

The whistling sound soars into the sky, echoing everywhere, Qingyuan is melodious!

After a long time, Fang Bai stopped and took out a purple jade plate, his mind sinking in.

Huanyu hasn't heard any news over the years, so I can't help but admire him. What's the point of spending time with Huang Tiannan like this?

More than a hundred years have passed, and if the so-called reinforcements have not come, it must be hopeless.

"Could there be a problem there too?"

I heard Huanyu said that there was a big battle there, but depending on the situation, the war hadn't ended. Otherwise, if Huanyu couldn't wait for reinforcements, Huang Tiannan would definitely speed up and start.

It might be a good thing to stay at the stalemate, so that you have time to become stronger.

At this time, Fang Bai suddenly remembered that Qingmuding still had a spirit, and perhaps he could inquire some relevant information from him.

Thinking of this, Fang Bai's spiritual thoughts spread out and galloped north. After a while, he landed in a small valley, found a hidden cave, and stepped in.

Enter the green wooden cauldron and find the spirit of the white-haired old man. After eighty years of imprisonment, he still hasn't resolved his hostility. Seeing Fang Bai come in, he said loudly: "Boy, do you know what you are doing?"

Fang Bai couldn't help but smile. By this time he was still playing sideways. I don't know if I can get up sideways after a while.

"Let’s make a deal, tell me what I want to know, and give you a happy way to die."

"So bold!"

The white-haired old man said angrily: "Hurry up and let go of the old man, otherwise you will die miserably!"

Fang Bai suddenly felt dull, and said indifferently: "If you still pretend to be stupid like this, we have nothing to talk about. I don't know if your soul can hold the Thor's hammer."

"You..."

The white-haired old man was speechless for a moment. Even though he was in the body of the soul, he could still feel him trembling. It seemed that he knew Thor's hammer.

Fang Bai was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "That's right, talk about things other than Honghuang, as long as it is different from Honghuang, I want to know."

The white-haired old man suddenly calmed down. It was just a dying struggle, a struggle knowing that there is no hope, in vain, completely giving up his heart, and simply keeping his mouth shut.

Fang Bai frowned slightly, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, divine consciousness passed through the space, Mo Quli rushed over quickly, and glanced at Fang Bai at the six-fold peak of the gods, his eyes were full of shock.

"Brother Mo, let you use the Thunder God Hammer." Fang Bai said, smiling and looking at the spirit of the white-haired old man.

Mo Qu's centrifugal comprehension, the Thor's Hammer came out of thin air, not much to say, and the hammer went straight down.

The red thunder and lightning are densely covered, and the spirit of the white-haired old man is instantly enveloped, and the screams of screams violently resounded in the space.

Fang Bailing taught the power of Thor's Hammer, how can a soul without physical protection be able to withstand Thor's Hammer, imagined the pain of the white-haired old man, and smiled!

Ahhhhh!

The screams kept screaming, and the spirits of the white-haired old man trembled crazily, and the figure disappeared and condensed from time to time, and his appearance was extremely hideous.

"Boy, you must die!"

The white-haired old man let out an angry roar, and now this is the only way he can attack Fang Bai.

Fang Bai smiled faintly, "Thank you for your concern, but you should care about yourself now."

Maybe it would be simpler and more effective to refine the soul directly, but it will inevitably cause memory loss. Fang Bai thinks this is also good, depending on how long he can persist.

Mo Quli's expression was cold, and the Thor's Hammer slammed down one after another, screaming one after another, extremely miserable.

The endurance of the white-haired old man was a bit beyond Fang Bai's expectations. After nearly half an hour, he finally couldn't hold on, and said loudly: "Stop, stop, I say."

There is no need for Fang Bai to speak, Mo Quli put away the Thunder God's hammer, the red thunder and lightning dissipated, and the extremely weak spirit of the white-haired old man was condensed, and his cold eyes were full of resentment. If his eyes could kill, Fang Bai had died countless times.

At this time, Fang Bai was not in a hurry, waiting quietly for the white-haired old man to speak.

Fang Bai knew that there was a world beyond the prehistoric world, and it was a more powerful world, and Fang Bai had known this for a long time and was prepared.

But even so, Fang Bai was stunned by what the white-haired old man said.

Originally, the sky full of stars hanging in the night sky are stars.

Stars are a brand-new concept. The white-haired old man described it for a long time, and finally made Fang Bai and Mo Quli understand that the so-called stars are equivalent to a world.

The circular stars that the white-haired old man said, floating in the vast universe, exist in this way, and Fang Bai is somewhat unacceptable.

There is no space in the world, and there are no spaces in different worlds, which has always been the case.

Now let the white-haired old man say that everything is so incredible, how can he understand?

The cultivation outside is much the same, the world is refining here, and the stars are refining outside. The stars are a more mature world with too much power.

In an instant, Fang Bai's brain was not enough, and only a few words completely disrupted his cognition. No wonder Huanyu has been reluctant to say it. The truth is so unacceptable.

"So what kind of existence is the prehistoric? What kind of existence is this world?" Fang Bai was puzzled, and finally the white-haired old man gave the answer.

The white-haired old man was weak in spirit and murmured: "According to speculation, Honghuang is a universe that is still gestating and has not completely evolved."

"What?"

Fang Bai's complexion changed drastically again, and I have to say that this speculation is very reasonable. Since the refining of the All Saints Continent, and then the refining of the land, his understanding of the world has become more and more profound.

There seems to be an illusion. The world seems to be growing as a child. According to what he said, the world will grow into stars one day, and then it will be a complete universe.

"This..."

Fang Bai was a little dumbfounded. Although it was cruel, he believed that this was the answer that was the closest to the truth. In this way, all doubts would make sense.

So, what is Huang Tiannan's intention? It is definitely not for King Yu Jiuding!