Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 828: Rise
lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Dinglian Tiandi!
The screams and shouts in the mountains reverberate endlessly. People like Feihe Palace will explode with frenzied fighting power at this time.
You can't imagine what happened to the disciples of Feng Lei Sect in the fight of death and death!
The voice is miserable, echoing in the sky, and the faces of the people around Feng Lei Men are extremely gloomy.
Elder Feng died in battle, Elder Lei strode forward, and said in a deep voice: "Who will fight?"
Fang Bai is a little surprised, but this person is a bit spine, what a pity!
"Let me come!"
Ouyang Wule walked out slowly, and Elder Lei's expression was extremely ugly for an instant. Ouyang Wule was the seventh layer of the Dao realm, and he was the sixth layer of the Dao realm.
It seems that there is a big difference, but the difference in strength is huge!
But it doesn't matter anymore, all he wants is a decent way to die, nothing more!
Suddenly thinking of Lei Chi, Fang Bai moved in his heart, hesitating whether to keep Elder Lei, and then thought, this person is a respectable enemy, and there is no need to insult him.
Elder Ruo Lei is really a person who is greedy for life and fear of death, and will not stay at Feng Lei Gate at this moment.
What's more, as long as you find the formation, you can't open the thunder pool?
"Please!"
"Please!"
The voice fell, and thunder rolled in all directions. At the same time, the sword light soared into the sky, slashing towards the sky with the power of thunder and lightning.
Even though Ouyang Wule is the Seventh Stage of the Dao Realm, Kendo has not reached Consummation, which is worse than Ao Lingtian.
Thorn it!
The sword light swept past, the power of thunder and lightning shattered every inch, and the void shot, and the sword light plunged into the bamboo and slashed towards Elder Lei.
"Kill!"
Elder Lei yelled violently, and the sound waves dissipated with the thunder in the sky, turning a blind eye to the sword light soaring in front of him, and greeted him without fear.
Please die!
Elder Lei's move is to beg death!
Boom!
The sword glow was dazzling, and the void swept across, the thunder instantly disappeared, and Elder Lei's body quickly rushed forward for more than a hundred meters.
Puff!
Blood spurted out, and Elder Lei roared like ashes, his body exploded suddenly, and blood spilled into the sky.
With a snap of his fingers, Elder Lei died in battle.
Xiankong Qianyu Fenglei's face is solemn, his eyes are burning with murderous intent, and the sad and tragic breath spreads, instantly condensing into a torrent of weather.
The distant mountains collapsed, the buildings were destroyed, and the ground was torn vertically and horizontally, as if the end was coming.
Kill! kill! kill!
Feng Lei Sect disciples roared loudly, thunder and wind burst into the sky, and more than a thousand people moved at the same time, killing them frantically.
Perhaps in the eyes of Qingfengge disciples, Fengleimen is full of evils and sins cannot be forgiven; but in the eyes of Fengleimen disciples, Fengleimen is worthy of their lives to guard and persevere.
"Kill!"
Fang Bai's indifferent words fell, and the Qingfeng Pavilion disciples were moved. The respectable enemy is still the enemy, and the most dangerous enemy!
The Nine Fighting King Kong Cudgel came out of nowhere, and the infuriating spirit was sent in endlessly, and the body moved suddenly and slammed into the crowd.
Sword Five Longsword shot, a sword light followed Fang Bai to kill.
The sky burst into light, surrounded by blood, Fang Bai rushed into the Feng Lei Men crowd, and the Nine Guards Vajra Club instantly began to dance.
The flesh and blood flew across, screaming everywhere, and occasionally there was the sound of the Feng Leimen disciple exploding, and the real energy rolled over, and the screams were endless.
These talents are the elite of Fengleimen, the diehard of Fengleimen, and the backbone of Fengleimen!
It is worthy of admiration, but it must be dead!
The Nine Fighting Vajra sticks danced, walking in the sky of thunder and lightning, and several people died tragically when every stick swept past them.
The few remaining entrances are naturally taken care of, and Fang Bai doesn't need to worry about them.
Feng Lei Sect’s elite disciples have lost all their losses, and these can't resist Fang Bai's footsteps at all. Even the sword five is a tiger into the flock, sweeping across the scene when the sword light is shining.
At this moment, the melodious violin sounded, sometimes like a yellow warbler coming out of a valley, sometimes like a high mountain and running water, slowly dispersing and drifting into the distance.
Suddenly, dozens of Fengleimen disciples screamed sternly at the same time, rushing around like crazy, and the whole body was really angry.
"This?"
Fang Bai was secretly surprised, and his consciousness suddenly dispersed, only to discover that a green guqin was floating in the distance, and a green guqin was floating in front of him. With his hands lightly caressing, a sweet voice floated and surrounded the void.
"Sound channel?"
The Desolate Continent is vast, and the ways of cultivation are even more diverse, but this is the first time I have seen the way of rhythm. No wonder Qingfeng Pavilion values Luqi so much.
The way of rhythm is extremely rare, and it is very powerful to cultivate to the extreme, every word is a weapon to attack the enemy.
The slaughter unfolded, and Fang Bai suddenly felt a little dull, he just wanted to end this battle of unequal strength as soon as possible.
The needle of the **** of nirvana pierced quickly, and the screams were endless, and the figures kept falling from the void, like raindrops.
These Feng Lei Sect disciples are worthy of their last loyalty. Three or four hundred people were killed in an instant, and they are still fighting forever!
Knowing that he must die, he frantically launched a self-destructive charge.
Unfortunately, Fang Bai would not give them such an opportunity. The divine consciousness spread out, and there was a slight change. What greeted them was a needle of nirvana.
Now Fang Bai's spiritual consciousness is stronger than some of the Taoist realms, and it is easy to deal with these voyeuristic realms and return to the virtual realm.
The war was doomed from the beginning. Less than a quarter of an hour after the battle, more than a thousand people were slaughtered.
At this time, the battle in the distance is not over yet.
Looking back at the murderous and unfulfilled disciple of Qingfeng Pavilion, Fang Bai said indifferently: "Don't let one go."
Boom!
The crowd dispersed in all directions, flying towards the mountains, and the killing began instantly.
"The son?" Jian Wu came to the side and whispered.
Fang Bai said lightly: "Go, protect Luqi."
"Yes!" Jian Wu immediately chased in Luqi's direction.
The Qingfeng Pavilion disciples have all been chased out. Only Tang Yimu, Ouyang Wule, Wenjingyi, Ao Lingtian, and Fang Bai are left in the void. Those remnants are not worthy of their actions.
...QZ- on the new chapter 3 of the most Gk,
"What are your plans?" Ouyang Wule asked in a low voice.
"Me?" Fang Bai looked surprised, and then seemed to understand something. Now that Master Tang Yimu has returned, he has broken through the He Dao realm, and Qingfeng Pavilion clearly respects him.
However, Tang Yimu didn't like to deal with these mundane matters, so Ouyang Wule naturally asked for his advice.
Fang Bai secretly smiled bitterly, the strong respected not only adapting to the enemy and us, but also inside the sect.
But he didn't have the slightest interest in power. On the contrary, he was a little interested in that Lei Chi, and he needed to cultivate the nine changes in the future.
But the most important thing right now is to restore the dantian, and that's all for the future.
"Listen to the arrangement of the pavilion master." Fang Bai said lightly.
Ouyang Wule froze for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "I want to take this opportunity to expand Qingfeng Pavilion. I wonder if you have any opinions?"
First name! Lee! right! situation!
Four words that can’t be circumvented in a lifetime. Looking back, Fang Bai asked himself that he had no interest in name and power. A love word is hard to escape, and a profit word is hard to hide.
Becoming strong requires cultivation, and cultivation requires resources. How can one escape a profit?
It's like Ouyang Wule at this moment. When Feng Lei Men was strong, he thought about how to protect Qingfeng Pavilion; now that Feng Lei Men was destroyed, he thought about how to carry Qingfeng Pavilion forward.
Fame, profit, and power can't be avoided after all!
Speaking of which, it's easy to understand. If you want to survive, you can only make yourself stronger. There is Feng Lei Sect today, and there might be a sect stronger than Feng Lei Sect that day.
At the moment, by annexing these small forces and slowly dissolving and integrating, Qingfeng Pavilion will naturally become stronger, and the name of Ouyang Wule will follow.
Tang Yimu glanced at Fang Bai and said lightly: "I have no opinion."
Huh!
Ouyang Wule breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Tang Yimu doesn't object, the next thing will be much easier. Looking back at Fang Bai, the latter smiled and said, "The pavilion master decides."
"Good!"
Ouyang Wule said loudly: "After Fengleimen, I understand that only the strong can survive. Qingfeng Pavilion has been in decline for a long time, and I am ashamed of the ancestors.
Today is the day when my Qingfeng Pavilion begins to rise! "
Feng Lei Men is ambitious, but has found the disaster of destroying the door. From then on, Qingfeng Pavilion is the only one with a radius of millions of miles.
Tang Yimu's breakthrough in the Hedao realm gave Ouyang Wule strong confidence, and the time for Qingfeng Pavilion to rise!