Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1856: The gods gather

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Quickly another news came from Huanyu, confirming Fang Bai's guess that the King of Gods was defeated!

The Palace of the Gods was defeated and retreated to the prehistoric land. The Nine Sun God Sect and the Dragon Clan came to chase and kill, and the situation is precarious!

"How could this be?"

Fang Bai was a little helpless for an instant, and just a single Emperor Tiannan had a terrible headache. Now that the army is chasing and killing them, do they still have a foothold in the land?

You can’t stand on the prehistoric land. How to refine the prehistoric land is equivalent to completely losing the chance of comeback, waiting for the Nine Sun God Sect and the Dragon Clan to eat away a little bit.

Huang Tiannan truly dominates the predecessors, no one can fight against him anymore, and as time goes by, the disparity in power will not be narrowed, but will get farther and farther.

Doesn’t it mean falling to death!

"What happened?" Fang Pengyuan saw that Fang Bai's expression was wrong, and asked in a deep voice.

"Oh!"

Fang Bai sighed: "Shenwang Pavilion has been defeated and retreated to the prehistoric land. The Nine Sun God Sect and the Dragon Clan have chased the prehistoric land."

"What?"

Fang Pengyuan exclaimed and lost his voice. He didn't expect that things would develop to this point. In that case, wouldn't it be undoubtedly defeated?

"That..."

Fang Pengyuan was in a panic, and he was even more worried about whether something would happen to the Golden Winged Dapeng clan. In case he was implicated, then he would be the sinner of the Golden Winged Dapeng clan.

Fang Bai gradually calmed down. The panic couldn't solve the problem. The most important thing now is to think about whether there is another way out. No matter how unfavorable the situation is, he can't wait to die.

I don’t know what the specific situation is. It’s not too late to wait for Huanyu to come and understand it.

Along the way, I have experienced too many unfavorable situations, but it has never been so dangerous.

Fang Pengyuan walked out with a calm face, Fang Bai took a sigh of relief, simply closed his eyes, and healed his injuries.

You have to face it no matter what, the extra worry is useless, why bother yourself?

If you have to die in battle, you must die vigorously. The premise is to recover the wound before you can fight.

Qingzhou is not far from here. The Huanyu group arrived on the sixth day. Looking at the mighty army of more than 1,300 people, Fang Bai didn't have the slightest joy, but became more worried.

Such a strong lineup is defeated to the predecessor, which can only prove that the strength of the Nine Sun God Sect and the Dragon Race is stronger!

Huanyu flashed forward, glanced at Fang Bai, and said in a deep voice: "Are you injured?"

"Hmm!"

Fang Bai smiled bitterly: "I ran into Huang Tiannan, fought a battle, and fortunately escaped."

"That's good!"

Huanyu breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "The heavy water pot?"

Fang Bai smiled and said, "I got it."

Huanyu nodded and said: "Well, good, so that hopes will be greater."

"Are you Fang Bai?"

An old voice sounded, and an old woman asked faintly, her gray eyes glanced at Fang Bai from top to bottom, and there was no expression on her face.

"Meet the seniors."

Fang Bai didn't dare to neglect. The old woman didn't seem to be anything special, but it gave him a very powerful feeling, and he should still be above the world.

"Not bad!"

The old woman nodded and continued: "I heard that you have been refining the wild and making good progress. Why did you suffer such a serious injury in the hands of Huang Tiannan? As far as the old man knows, Huang Tiannan's strength is not very good."

Fang Bai smiled bitterly and shook his head when he heard the words. Huang Tiannan was already very strong at the time, but he was not outstanding at the peak of the gods. It is understandable that the old woman can say that.

"Senior, Huang Tiannan is not what it used to be. I was able to escape from him when I was in the fifth layer of the gods, and there was almost no injury! But this time, it was a fluke to escape to the sky!"

The world knew about Fang Bai's escape from Huang Tiannan, and he told everyone.

So, doesn't it mean that Huang Tiannan has become stronger?

"Oh?"

The old woman smiled and said: "Don't extinguish your ambition and raise others' prestige, where can Huang Tiannan be stronger?"

Fang Bai smiled secretly, at this point, and said what use these meaningless words are, "Senior, according to my guess, Huang Tiannan has occupied a lot of small worlds and collected a lot of power of faith."

The old woman was speechless in an instant. Everyone knows the unlimited growth possibilities of the power of faith, but there has always been a theory, and no one can realize it.

Today, Huang Tiannan is the one dominating the six prehistoric states. How many more small worlds will there be for those gods who are defeated and killed in battle?

One more small world can make Huang Tiannan's strength soar, let alone so many small worlds.

As time goes by, how terrifying will Huang Tiannan become?

"What do you want to do?"

At this moment, a violent shout awakened everyone from a distance. Fang Bai's expression changed drastically when Fang Bai heard his voice, his spiritual thoughts suddenly dispersed, and someone surrounded Fang Pengyuan and the three of them to start their hands.

"Stop!"

Fang Bai didn't care much, and drew past, blocking Fang Peng far away, looking at the murderous crowd, and said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

Huanyu and the old woman rushed over, the latter frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "What's the matter?"

"Elder Meng, these three are the Golden Winged Dapeng clan." Someone whispered.

"Oh?"

The old woman turned her head and looked at Fang Pengyuan's trio with cold eyes, her eyes bursting with murderous intent, and she said: "Good, good, it really belongs to the Golden Winged Dapeng clan, so good!"

The crowd gathered in an instant, and more than a thousand people blocked the water surrounding the four people. The sky and the ground overlapped.

"Senior, what does this mean?" Fang Bai asked in a deep voice, probably guessing what was going on, it is very likely that the Golden Winged Dapeng clan also participated in the war.

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Huh!

The old woman said coldly: "Gold-winged Dapeng clan, damn, what else to say? Don't let go!"

"Wait!"

Fang Bai said loudly: "I don't know what happened, but they are my friends and no one can move!"

"Oh?"

The old woman's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer appeared on her wrinkled face, "So, you want to protect them?"

"Not bad!"

Fang Bai said loudly: "Unless I die, no one can touch them."

"Good too!"

The old woman said indifferently: "Since you want to die so much, your old body will fulfill you." She said, she had to do it.

"Elder Dream, wait a minute!"

Huanyu hurriedly said: "Fang Bai can't die, please Meng elders think twice!"

Huh!

The old woman said coldly: "You haven't participated in the war in the prehistoric land, but do you know how many people died at the hands of the Golden Winged Dapeng clan? If it weren't for the Golden Winged Dapeng clan to suddenly participate in the war, how would my God King Pavilion? You lost so terribly?"

No one mentioned the reason for the defeat of the King of Gods, and Huanyu didn't know it. At this moment, he heard that it was related to the Golden Winged Dapeng clan, and he was immediately stunned.

Hahahaha!

Fang Bai laughed loudly when he heard the words, "Good, good, so bold, so murderous, so overbearing! If you are really capable, you will not seek revenge from your enemies, but you will be here to show off your majesty. What a fortune!" /

"Just over a thousand of you, it is easy to kill the four of us, but you ask yourself, what are you doing?"

Speaking of this, Fang Bai swept across the crowd with cold eyes, turned around and pointed at Fang Pengyuan's three people, and said loudly: "Look carefully, are they your enemies? They don't know it, just because they belong to the Golden Winged Dapeng clan. Damn it?"

"Without them, I would have been a dead man; if they were your enemies, King Yu Jiuding would have fallen into the hands of Huang Tiannan. Then, what are you doing here?"

"They knew you were coming, why stay here and wait for death? Why not tell the Nine Sun God Sect? Why not tell the Dragon Clan? Can you still be domineering here?"

A series of rhetorical questions, the expressions on everyone's faces are extremely wonderful. There are more than 1,300 people. The weakest cultivation base is also the seventh divine spirit, and the four surrounding the strongest are also the sixth divine spirit.

Fang Bai is right. They are not enemies. If they are enemies, they are surrounded by the Nine Sun God Sect and the Dragon Clan.

The old woman swayed casually, and the crowd dispersed, "I am ignorant, and apologize to the three of you!" As he said, Changyi saluted.

Fang Pengyuan's gloomy expression slowed down, and he said solemnly: "No need!"

"Thanks!"

The old woman straightened up and could afford to let it go. She was able to do this with her strength and status, which deserves admiration.

Turning around and looking at Fang Bai, he said lightly: "Let's talk."

"Good!"

Fang Bai nodded, and followed the old woman away.