Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 993: Yesterday Yellow Flower
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The spirit fluid was consumed rapidly, and dozens of powerful players in the later stage of the Dao stage attacked frantically. If it were not for the constant source of spirit fluid, the four-like trapped dragon array would have been broken.
I can't imagine, how long will it last with the best spirit stone?
Fortunately, Fang Bai has a wealth of wealth, and the problems that can be solved with spirit stones are not problems!
Through the formation with the crowd, he quickly found the first middle-aged man who entered the Dao state in the late stage of the Dao state.
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More than a hundred people suddenly appeared in front of him. The middle-aged man was startled at first, then he was ecstatic, and said loudly: "Don't break the formation with me!"
Before the voice fell, it was immediately discovered that something was wrong, Fang Bai and Gu Li stood in front, and the crowd behind them was sluggish, and some showed shame.
"What's the matter?" The middle-aged man's voice was low, and he realized that some hadn't appeared for so long, and suddenly appeared, which must be strange.
"The Blood Fiend Valley is ruthless and unjust. We have returned to the Temple of War." Tian Qi said loudly.
"What?" The middle-aged man's complexion changed slightly, his eyes swept across the crowd, and he instantly understood that what Tian Qi was saying was true. He wanted to shout angrily. He saw Fang Bai and Gu Li's cold eyes. I realized that I was in a bad situation.
"Sect Master, we don't have to work for the Blood Shagu," someone in the crowd said loudly.
"Fifth elders, are you here, where are they?" the middle-aged man said.
"The sect master, I am here." As he said, one person walked out of the crowd and said bitterly: "Only we are still alive."
"This..."
The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Fang Bai with an angry look. The killing intent rose in his eyes, as if he was ready to do anything at any time.
"Sect masters are not allowed!" The Fifth Elder said loudly: "It is not important whether we are dead or alive. We have to consider for the disciples of the sect!"
"Yes, Sect Master!" Another person said: "Where there are undead in war, it is better to follow the Temple of War than to follow the Valley of Blood."
Fang Bai waved his hand and calmed down. It turns out that this person is not from the Blood Fiend Valley. It is of great benefit to conquer a powerful person in the later stage of the Dao Stage, and there will be many later stages of the Dao Stage to deal with.
"The Blood Fiend Valley is bound to be destroyed. You have seen the situation. Follow me or die. I don't have much time for you to think about it. After ten breaths, tell me the answer!"
Speaking, Fang Bai let go of his swordsmanship, but found that his swordsmanship was obviously not enough to scare him into the later stage of the realm, so he turned his head to look at the sky star and the sky moon.
Tian Xing curled his lips, the spear path suddenly broke out, Tianyue smiled knowingly, and the kendo followed.
Dzogchen's gunshots?
Dzogchen Kendo?
The middle-aged man was completely stunned. One enters the Dao realm double and the other enters the Dao realm triple, unexpectedly erupted into the Great Perfection. What kind of perversion is it?
"The time is up." Fang Bai said indifferently: "Tell me, your answer!"
The reason why Tianxing and Tianyue show their strength is that he really wants to subdue this person. A later stage of the Daoist stage cannot be ignored, and it will be of great use in the future.
While demonstrating her strength, she also demonstrated the potential of the Temple of War. Now that she can comprehend Tao to this level, she has a great opportunity to break through the realm of Hedao.
"I, I..." The middle-aged man looked at the heavenly stars and the heavenly moon, and then at Fang Bai, and sighed: "No, no, nothing else to say."
"Good!"
Fang Bai smiled and said: "Hand over your soul, and we will be a family in the future."
"What?" The middle-aged man's complexion changed drastically. Surrendering and surrendering the soul are two different concepts. To hand over the soul means that life and death are between the thoughts of others.
"Then you'd better kill me!" The middle-aged man's tragic aura unfolded, and Fang Bai's heart sank, knowing that this man's heart was determined.
When he was about to do it, Fang Bai's mind brightened, and he said in a deep voice: "I will take a step back, and you will be free in 300 years."
Three hundred years is nothing for those who are strong in the Dao Realm. They are different from Bai, Tianxing, and Tianyue. They are completely possible to break through the Dao Realm. Even if they can’t, the peak of the Dao Realm is a certainty.
At that time, this person will appear insignificant, and it is not impossible to let him go.
"Really?"
The middle-aged man is a little tempted. The comparison between the Blood Fiend Valley and the Temple of War is clear at a glance. If he is not a last resort, he also hopes to live.
"Of course!" Fang Bai smiled: "I can take an oath."
Gu Li's eyes were burning beside him, and the people around him gathered together. The difference between 300 years and a lifetime was too big.
"My Fangbai swears here that as long as you are loyal to the Temple of War within 300 years, the Temple of War will return to the gods and souls after 300 years, and to give you all freedom. If you violate this oath, let my soul fly away, heaven and earth. No!" Fang Bai said loudly, **** the sky.
Three hundred years later, it is unpredictable to what extent the Temple of the Gods of War will develop. If it can stand still, the existence of these people is meaningless.
Should give them a glimmer of hope!
"Good!"
The middle-aged man let go of the burden in his heart. Compared with death, three hundred years are undoubtedly easier to accept, and he handed over his soul. This time Fang Bai put it away.
"Next!"
With the addition of this person, Fang Bai has more confidence and strength. There is no doubt that he is strong, and the most important thing is a role model.
The power of role models is endless, and then it will be easier to conquer others.
Sure enough, with the crowd whizzing past, when encountering the strong **** valley, they will resist desperately. Other forces bow their heads and can succumb to the **** valley, and naturally they can succumb to the temple of war.
Soon, there were eight more advanced stages of the Dao Stage behind him, and the strength of the Temple of War skyrocketed.
"The last one."
A joking smile appeared at the corner of Fang Bai's mouth. The last one was the Lord of the Blood Fiend Valley, Mo Qiancheng!
"Master Mo Gu, I've been waiting for a long time!" Fang Bai smiled, looked down, and looked down with contempt, Mo Qiancheng was stunned.
Looking at the crowd behind Fang Bai, Mo Qiancheng's expression was ugly, and he could guess what happened without thinking, but he just couldn't understand.
"Why?"
Mo Qiancheng has red eyes and a hideous face, like a wounded beast, betrayed by the same kind, and betrayed by the people!
"The Lord Mo Gu laughed." Fang Bai said indifferently: "Blood Demon Valley's reversal, is it weird today? You are also a strong one. You should have a decent way to die, and kill yourself!"
Fang Bai doesn’t care how he died, let alone his feelings. It’s always good to save a bit of energy. He sits in the Blood Demon Valley with the eightfold cultivation base of the Dao Realm and leads the Blood Demon Valley to today. The strength of Qiancheng is beyond doubt.
The blood-red eyes scanned the crowd, the breath of Mo Qiancheng's body gradually subsided, the battle was meaningless, and death would come at any time.
Major Mo Qian sighed and looked up at the sky. After a long time, he murmured: "Blood Sha Valley is willing to return to the Temple of War."
"What?"
Fang Bai was taken aback, thinking that he had heard it wrong. Since the battle, there have been very few people willing to submit to the Blood Fiend Valley, and not a single one in the later stage of the Dao Realm.
At this moment, Mo Qiancheng, the master of the Blood Fiend Valley, nodded and returned to the Temple of War. Fang Bai didn't expect it, and everyone didn't expect it.
Countless scornful gazes looked at them, as if they had forgotten that they had also submitted to the Temple of War, and they were not much noble in comparison.
"Could it be that the palace mainly put the old man to death?" Mo Qiancheng said coldly.
"Mo Gu's main remark is heavy, of course not." Fang Bai laughed and said: "Welcome, at least somewhat unexpected." At this point, he laughed openly.
It is hard to get Mo Qiancheng under his command. In this way, it will be much easier to subdue other forces.
Mo Qiancheng struggled a lot when he heard that he was about to surrender his soul. Finally speaking of the three-hundred-year agreement, Mo Qiancheng sighed, and finally nodded.
The powerful Blood Fiend Valley became the yellow flower of yesterday.
The longevity of the Taoist realm has a long life, compared to life, three hundred years is really nothing.
Accepting the soul, Fang Baizhi was full of pride, and suddenly there were nine more advanced stages in the Temple of War. In the middle and early stages, there were more than 140 people, and their strength was rapidly expanding.
The only thing lacking is cohesion, and cohesion does not happen in a short time. These people will not have any cohesion, and it is inevitable to train their own disciples.