Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1495: War (four)
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Thousands of miles in the sky, there is nothingness. The howling wind will tear the continent of Galo in half, and the space cracks are still spreading.
Fang Bai frowned and looked at the crazy Tianhong, with a very bad premonition in his heart that Tianhong was going crazy!
At this time, Tianhong is indeed going crazy.
I witnessed the death of the saints in the Tianque Palace, and heard the news of the destruction of the prehistoric Tianque Palace, thinking that Tianluo could not hide, lost the opportunity to become a god, and burned the hidden danger of the soul.
All of this made Tianhong, who had turned Tai Shan collapse in front of him, turned crazy!
At a glance at the empty space where the end can’t be seen, the hideous color on Tianhong’s face is getting thicker and thicker, and it is gradually becoming terrifying!
Hahahaha!
The wild laughter echoes the sky, the loneliness of the hero’s twilight, the creepy horror, and the crazy revenge.
“It’s over, everything is over!”
At this moment, the crazy Tianhong knew very well in his heart that he was finished, Tianhui was finished, and Tianque Palace was completely finished!
“The clock does not leave!”
The roar and roar echo in the void, and the desperate unwillingness is that the bell that has not appeared, the god, has changed everything!
“What the old man can’t get, everyone don’t want to get it!”
The blood-red gaze swept across the sky, and the madness filled the square, which made people shudder.
Ju Yi’s face is a little ugly, knowing what he will face next, but he has no way out.
The road to becoming a **** is here, no matter how much you pay, you must step out.
Even if you die, you must die on the road to becoming a god!
“Let’s die together!”
The weather is rising, and Tianhong is dancing wildly around Tianhong, and the strong wind sweeps through the void with him as the center.
“Stop him!”
Ju Yi shouted angrily, and slashed the long sword in his hand desperately. At this moment, his conviction is extremely firm. To become a god, it is worth paying any price!
Swish swish!
Thirty figures were killed at the same time, all overwhelming sword lights locked on the crazy Tianhong, and more than thirty saints shot at the same time in the later stage, and the power was so earth-shattering.
Looking at this scene, Fang Bai was full of emotion. This is the road of martial arts, the road of **** martial arts, the road of cruel martial arts, the road of martial arts that people are eager to follow.
Knowing whether the front is death, or rushing forward without hesitation, countless lives have paved the way to martial arts.
One saint becomes a **** to the burial of all saints!
The appearance of a **** is accompanied by the fall of many saints!
In spite of this, it is still so reckless.
“Little Valley Lord, rewind!”
Someone said in a deep voice, disturbing Fang Bai’s thoughts.
Tianhong made up his mind to blew himself up, he may not be able to hurt him, but the Jialuo continent is likely to be torn apart and repeat the reckless mistakes.
“What to do?”
Fang Bai hesitated. The destruction of Jialuo Continent not only meant winning Muyu and losing the chance to become a god, but also meant that Jialuo’s creatures were disgraced.
There has been an ancient circumstance in Huang Mang, and there were so many living beings buried in the destruction, and Huang Mang took more than ten thousand years to recuperate.
At this moment, Fang Bai has a chance to stop Tianhong, at least he has a chance to save Jia Luo, the question is should he do it?
Or, can you?
The only way is the Qingmuding, but once the Qingmuding appears, it will be a disaster for the other side, and it will affect the people around him.
Kara Continent or the people around him?
This is a difficult choice!
What kind of tragic situation will the hundreds of millions of creatures in the Kalo Continent face?
The Aomu Cauldron is exposed, can it survive in the wilderness?
Between the sparks and the flint, Fang Bai made a decision. He is not the savior. If he can’t even save himself, how can he save others?
You must make selfish decisions for the people around you.
“Die!”
Tianhong let out his final fury, his body burst like a blazing sun, and the silent waves of air radiated the power of destroying the sky and the earth spreading out in the void.
The sky full of sword light dissipated in an instant, and a scream rang out, and every silhouette was impacted by the air wave like a sharp sword.
Boom!
The earth-shattering roar sounded at this time, and the air wave shot through the void space, blinking a hundred miles, that is, thousands of miles.
The silhouettes scattered in all directions, and no one cared about anyone at this time, and they ran wildly.
Fang Bai shoots backwards in the air, his eyes are raging air waves, the world is collapsing, and his mind is the scene of hundreds of millions of creatures on the Jialuo continent wailing bitterly.
“That’s it!”
In an instant, Fang Bai changed his mind and couldn’t see such a tragic scene unfolding. In any case, he would stop it.
As the divine consciousness swept over, and the Qingmu Cauldron was about to emerge, a heart-palpiting power suddenly spread from the depths of the void.
The power of the gods!
Fang Bai retracted the green wooden cauldron and saw a huge palm grabbed from the depths of the void.
The huge palm slammed, and the blast of air was like a beast caught by the rein, and it slammed forward, violently rushing forward, but under the palm of the hand, it kept retreating backwards.
“The clock does not leave, it really came!”
Fang Bai breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the clock did not leave. Fortunately, he didn’t take out the Qingmu Cauldron. Otherwise, where would the situation evolve?
The fleeing crowd noticed the abnormality, looked back, and was immediately stunned by this scene. This is the power of the gods!
The saint blew himself up at the peak, destroying the world with a single blow, but in the hands of the gods, he fiddled with it like clear water.
The huge palm gently swings back, as if sending this power into another space, and the sky gradually calms down.
The surroundings calmed down completely, everyone looked around in amazement, and the sky was torn apart for nearly ten thousand miles. This is still the time for the clock to appear, otherwise, the Jialuo Continent will be completely finished.
Qingke was sweating coldly. If so, he is the sinner of Garo.
“Welcome to the Valley Lord!”
All the saints of Mingjian God Valley salute towards the void, and the saints of the Tianque Palace who have turned their backs also hurriedly followed, saying inwardly: “This is the power of the gods!”
There are two completely different concepts between the presence of a **** and the absence of a god. The former wants to destroy the latter, and it’s a matter of flicks.
“Make such a big movement?” An indifferent voice came from the depths of nothingness, dissatisfied.
Ju Yi hurriedly said: “The subordinates are incompetent, so the owner of the valley is bothering.”
Fang Bai kept his lips secretly, is it true that the gods have to put on airs like this? No wonder Zhong Buli doesn’t like to show up, hiding there alone, it’s also a scene.
“Hmm!”
An indifferent voice came again, “Seize the opportunity, don’t let me down.”
When the voice fell, he stretched out his palms from the depths of the void, fiddled with them gently, and the space cracks closed together.
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His!
Everyone couldn’t help taking a breath. Is this the power of the gods?
Close the cracks in the space, as if closing the window as casually.
Fang Bai was shocked, the more he improved his cultivation, the more he found his insignificance.
No wonder the gods ignore the saints, it’s no wonder that so many saints go through fire and water, knowing that there is a dead end ahead, they have to let go.
The power of the gods is so terrifying!
The power is fascinating!
The moment the space cracks closed, the sky and the earth returned to peace. If it weren’t for the tens of thousands of miles of ground, it seemed that nothing happened.
Tianque Palace was completely destroyed and destined to become history!
The saint who fell in the Tianque Palace, has lingering fears and stubbornly resists, this is the end.
Looking back at these people, Fang Bai felt a little tricky. The betrayers were not trustworthy, but it was not easy to solve them, and it was not easy to force them to surrender their souls.
This matter, I’ll talk about it later.
“Master Shaogu, are we looking for Tianzhuo or Wuxiangmen now?” Ju Yi came forward and asked.
“My God?”
Fang Bai whispered in a low voice. He didn’t care about a god. What he really cared about was the treasure that Ju Yi said. It must be unusual for him to be so jealous.
“Why don’t we go find this **** first, everyone needs healing anyway.”
“The Lord of Shaogu, Shengming.” Ju Yi gave it a flattering and added, “The Lord of Shaogu will never be disappointed.”
“Oh?”
Fang Bai smiled and looked forward to this Tianhui, it should be said that he was looking forward to the treasure in Tianhui’s hand!