Chapter 1332: Retreat

The war of ancient times ruined the barbarism, and the barbaric soul's way to ask the holy.
Ao Eclipse is right in saying that the quasi-san can't revive the wildness.
Then, Fang Bai raised doubts in his heart, what is the purpose of the saintly saint who has appeared for 100,000 years?
Can't figure it out, simply don't think about it. After Xuexian returns, maybe someone will come out again immediately, Fang Bai doesn't like being controlled by others.
If you want to break this situation, then make yourself stronger, strong enough to be lame by everyone, and the situation will naturally break.
Zhunsheng is an embarrassing state, with a word in it, in the strict sense, it is a state of harmony.
The reason why it is called quasi-sacred is because it has taken the most critical step in the path of asking the holy, integrating the heaven and the earth!
The body and mind are integrated with the heavens and the earth, and they are caused by the mind, and everything is used.
The standard for distinguishing the quasi-sacred realm is the degree of integration with heaven and earth. This is difficult to distinguish, and it is usually difficult to see without hands.
Although Fang Bai just broke through the quasi-sanctification, the degree of integration is no longer comparable to the quasi-sanctification. The chaos breath perennially made him do more with less.
Zhunsheng, Fang Bai's only realm is faster than ordinary people.
Of course, it's not that Fang Bai had been slow to improve before, but that his previous qi was too strong, and it must be several times slower than ordinary people under the same conditions.
At this moment, even under the same conditions, Fang Bai is several times faster than ordinary people!
Ao Eclipse continued to practice. This battle made him realize that his strength was insufficient. Unfortunately, the demons are different from the human race. The bloodline is destined for strength, and further efforts are also limited.
Xiao Yu looked at Fang Bai and whispered softly, "What's your plan?"
"I don't know yet." Fang Bai shook his head. There was no idea right now, and the initiative was not in his own hands.
Tianyue whispered: "Those people will not be arrogant to the point where they do not know themselves, and there must be secrets behind them."
"Ok!"
Fang Bai also thought about this. The problem is not the time to unravel the mystery. Who knows what those people are trying to do. In case they are trapped, it is really sent to death. .
"This matter will be discussed later. We are still the most critical to improve our strength."
Although Tianyue breaks through the quasi-holy, if you want to restore the strength of the previous life, you need to cultivate slowly, which cannot be done overnight.
And Fang Bai should also be prepared to ask the saint. Saints and quasi-sages are two completely different concepts. Once asked, all questions are solved easily.
Out of the refining Tianding, all seven people in the stone room were closing their eyes and performing exercises, Fang Bai closed his eyes, and his mind quickly fell into peace.
The vast world emerged from the sea, without being affected by the seven people around him, traveling around the world, boundless, endless.
At the same time, the atmosphere of the Eight Holy Gates was dignified to the extreme.
After the First World War, the 3,000-plus roads retreated, nearly 3,000 died, and the atmosphere was tragic. Everyone saw the future of the Eight Holy Gates.
The building will fall, and someone will sneak away, not wanting to stay here for funeral.
Somewhere in the Eight Saints Gate, Zhan Lingxiao, Tu Song, Lan Changyu, Zhan Tianqi, and Huang Zhe gathered together, looking extremely dignified.
"Senior." Lan Changzhen looked up at Zhan Lingxiao and said quietly, "Where is my elder of the Eight Holy Gates?"
"Ok!"
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Zhan Lingxiao nodded and smiled: "It's very high status, so you don't have to worry about it, the kid is not so easy to shoot against Bashengmen."
"But?" Lan Chang frowned slightly.
"Doesn't you think Snow Fairy's attitude is strange?" Zhan Lingxiao sneered: "There isn't as much beauty as you think, there is still fighting."
"Well, Snow Fairy thinks it is right. Let's wait for the good news. It won't be long before someone comes."
Lan Changzhen's eyes brightened, "Senior is so sure?"
"of course!"
Zhan Lingxiao smiled and nodded, and noticed the scorching eyes of Lan Changyu, Zhan Tianqi, and Huang Zhi, and smiled, "Now that you have all been there, telling you anyway!"
Talking back to Tu Song, the latter nodded gently, Zhan Xiao slowly said.
It turned out that there was almost all the quasi-saints in the wild, and of course there might be some quasi-shadows hidden outside, but this did not affect the strength there.
Even if Zhunsheng is going to be hosted by someone, naturally such a powerful force cannot be held in the hands of one person. Besides, it cannot be convinced.
So, nine strong men were presided over, and in the face of difficult events, the final decision was in the hands of these nine people.
There are eight holy gates among the nine, so the Snow Fairy comes forward to stop Fang Bai.
Barbarity can make Zhunsheng less concerned about it. The appearance of Fang Bai will undoubtedly make Zhunsheng tempted. I thought it would be easy.
Zhan Xiaoxiao is certain that the return of the Snow Fairy this time will inevitably cause a sensation.
By that time, the right to decide is not in the hands of the Snow Fairy.
Zhunsheng didn't come out of thin air. He has a foundation in savageness. Fang Bai almost offended the savage forces. Will he be able to tolerate him then?
How strong can Fang Bai be?
The strength there is so horrible that even Xiao Ling can't figure it out, let alone Fang Bai?
Lan Changxi was overjoyed when he heard this. In this way, he no longer has to worry about, his mind hovering quickly, which ancestor of the Eight Holy Gates will be there?
Zhan Tianqi's eyes brightened and he asked, "What about Zhan Tianzong?"
"Of course." Zhan Lingxiao laughed. "And stronger than you think!"
Huang Yan heard that his face was bitter. This is the bottom line. The Four Sea Chamber of Commerce is far from comparable with these forces that have been passed down for more than 100,000 years.
"it is good!"
Zhan Tianqi cried out loudly: "See when he can still run rampant and swallow so much chaos, it is time for him to spit it out."
"Chaos breath?" Tu Song's eyes brightened, looking confused.
Zhan Tianqi knew he was awkward, but his expression was a little embarrassing, but at this point, there is nothing worth concealing, and he immediately said about the "Ying Wang Shen Ding" and Bu Tian Da Zhen.
"So it is!"
Huang Zheng was startled. "No wonder he cultivates so quickly, and those around him must be inseparable from the chaos."
Lan Changyu hated secretly, hating both Fang Bai and Zhan Tianzong. It is no wonder that he has been monopolizing the atmosphere of chaos for so many years. If he changed the Eight Holy Gates, he would be stronger!
"So, his end is here, understand?" Zhan Xiao sneered.
Everyone suddenly realized!
What is chaos? Who can not be moved by the spirit of heaven and earth, and the quasi-sanctification is no exception?
How can such treasures make Fang Baizhan his own, and when the strong is out, he can still have his place?
"Okay!"
Huang Zong laughed and was extremely happy, and suffered losses three times in Fang Bai's hands. The last time he almost died, how could he swallow this breath.
Just as the five of them were discussing happily, Fang Bai was travelling around the world with no thought, and no one had thought of him as a dying person.