Chapter 1690: War

Fang Bai, Long Ao, and Xie Qing are standing in the forefront. This is their battle. It should be so!
Bei Chenyu and Wu Cheng also stood up. Although the number of troops was huge, they knew how much combat power they had.
In the distance, five people stand in front during the day and the army of 40,000 saints behind him is murderous and victorious.
"Brother Fang, how do you want to fight?" Said lightly during the day.
Fang Bai smiled. It was destined to be a battle of life and death. After this battle, the saints in Zhongzhou would suffer extremely severe losses.
There can only be one person refining the Halloween Continent, but it takes so many people to bury them, and the road to becoming a is so bumpy!
"People who don't want to do it are better to let them go."
The sincere words came down, and countless lights came together. They believed that Fang Bai's sincerity was not made because of the weakest strength of the Thunder King Sect!
The coalition's eyes looked more and more respectful towards Fang Bai, despite knowing that there was not much hope, they were very grateful!
"it is good!"
The day should be refreshed, unexpectedly.
Leaving aside personal strength, the strength of the Baiyun Valley army is undoubtedly stronger. Do not look at the number of people is 20,000 less, the combat effectiveness is definitely stronger!
No one wants to die if they can live, not to mention that they are fighting for the opportunity to become God.
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Wu Chenglang said: "Fight for the Zongmen, there is no one to blame. Where is the irrelevant person?"
"Good!"
Someone said in a deep voice: "What Brother Wu said is extremely, the winner is born, the loser is dead. What is the point of saying so much?"
The speaker is wearing a red robe, surrounded by golden light, and should be the person of the Valley of Flames.
Having witnessed the battle between Fang Bai and Daytime, Wu Cheng never felt that he had a chance to win. How to make up for the disparate strength naturally depends on the army of saints, how can the army retreat?
Besides, there are the Valley of Flame Gods, Zixia King Sect, Wuyuan God Sect, and many strong men from the Continent. There are not many strong Wushen Mountains. Would Wu Cheng care about the life and death of those people?
The words fell, how disappointed the army behind them was!
Bei Chenyu glanced at Fang Bai dissatisfied, and the proposal was not only useless, but it hurt his morale.
Fang Bai didn't care, this was what he thought, without any selfishness.
After this battle, there are only Jiuyang Shenzong of Jin Jiuyang. The battle of the Halloween continent is finally coming to an end, who will be the final winner.
At this critical moment, naturally concentrate your energy and go all out!
"Okay!"
Wu Cheng glanced disdainfully during the day, and he had frightened before the war. Such people are not worth his shot.
Frankly looked at Fang Bai, "Can we start?"
"Fight!"
Fang Bai sighed, what else could he say?
"it is good!"
The white weather spread out suddenly, sharp eyes passed through the void, fell on Beichen Yu, and said indifferently: "Take out your true strength and be careful not to live that day."
Humph!
Beichen Yu's face was a bit ugly. I didn't expect to find him during the day, and said coldly, "Fight!"
The five men gathered behind him, in exchange for a more disdainful glance during the day, "It seems you are looking for death!" The voice dropped, the sword shot, brushed the void, and flew to Beichen Yu to kill.
At this moment, the war broke out!
Boom boom!
The weather was spreading, and the army of 100,000 saints were almost all late saints. What a terrifying power?
Aside from the gods, this power is enough to sweep the floods!
"Don't worry!" Fang Bai whispered, the army handed it to Tianxing and Tianyue to be assured, the giant spirit island is still the main subject of Yugu.
When the words fell, Fang Bai had already rushed out, and the target pointed directly at the man in the red robe opposite him. This person should be second only to his existence during the day.
Seeing that Fang Bai was here, the man in the red robe looked a little gloomy. If he could, he didn't want to be white for the time being. Unfortunately, he chose Beichenyu during the day.
"Follow me!"
The men in the red robes turned around and left. Fighting here with their strength did indeed have a great impact on the army.
Unconsciously, the strength has been separated from the level of the saints, can we really step into the gods? This is the battle!
It is undeniable that several of them have the ability to become gods, no matter who wins in the end, they will become gods smoothly!
Fang Bai Chuanyin Tianyue, then chased out like lightning.
The red figure was galloping, and flames were burning around him. Chaos seemed to be burning wherever it passed.
Bang Bang!
There was a crackling sound in the air, which made the atmosphere of the war more dignified.
At this time, the three-party army behind them had already gathered, a terrible war broke out, and a terrifying roar came, setting off countless waves and rolling in all directions.
Fang Bai had a dignified expression. I don't know how many people will die in this battle. How much blood will a use to water?
Winning Mu Yu back then was so, now I do n’t know how many times this battle has been fierce, I ca n’t imagine!
After flying out of the 200,000 miles, the man in the red robe stopped and turned to look at Fang Bai. There was a burning flame in his eyes, "Fire Temple, Li Cang!"
Temple of Fire?
Some ancestors don't need to hear about it, they can be known by their names, like the Temple of Fire!
I do n’t know how many people in Zhongzhou use the fire to enlighten, and there are many in the gods who use the fire to enlighten, not to mention how vast the floods are.
There is no powerful strength to dare to self-determine with Vulcan, that is self-death!
For example, Thunder God Sect, Thunder God was in Zhongzhou at that time. The name of Thunder God is not self-proclaimed, but given by others.
The Temple of Fire is no exception!
There is no shortage of swords in hand, Aoki Ding has been spinning in Dantian, the air of chaos is roaring in the meridians, no need to say a lot, no matter who is in front of you, make way!
"kill!"
Li Cang felt Fang Bai's vigorous killing intention, and took the lead. A fiery red knife swept across, and the fire flickered in a blink of an eye.
The hot flames burned everything, the sound boomed, worthy of the name of the Temple of Fire!
"Good job!"
Fang Bai's fighting spirit raged, his blood boiled, and his body rose to three feet. This is a battle between life and death. Only the winner can go back alive!
I don't know how the war in the distance is going, so it's better to resolve the battle early.
Rumble!
No shortage of swords swept across, the flames burst apart, and the sword's potential was cut as if it were broken bamboo.
boom!
When the fire was gone, Li Cang roared, and his body shot backwards at a rapid speed. Wow spurted blood, which seemed not to be hurt.
"kill!"
Fang Bai was so overwhelming that he quickly swept across the void, and Wu Jian again cut to Li Cang.
It is undeniable that Li Cang's strength is indeed very strong. A person may not pose a threat to him, but if there is another person around him, he is definitely a rival.
The intention of choosing Beichenyu during the day was obvious. The two tacitly eliminated the others first, and finally it was their contention.
The battle for Yu King Jiuding!
Li Cang swept across the sword, thousands of fires swallowed everything, and there was a divine intimidation, it was an artifact.
But where can I beat Fang Bai with the sword and Qingmu Ding in hand?
Rumble!
The fire was split in an instant, and spread toward the void. Li Cang was spitting with blood again, and then fell back, his eyes were full of horror.
Knowing that Fang Bai's strength is very strong, only to experience it before knowing it is so strong.
Li Cang roared, blood was sprayed with a red long knife, and the fire was rising sharply, and the temperature instantly increased somehow.
The mighty divine power spread out from the red long sword and gradually merged with Li Cang, and the figure was looming. Li Cang at this moment seemed to be a god.
"So strong!"
Fang Bai's eyes were dignified. It turned out that there was still a way to get away from Cang, and he refused to use it. I believe this trick did a lot of harm to him.
"dead!"
The cold and indifferent voice seemed to be pronounced by the gods, and the red sword screamed across the void, and the figure of Liang was no longer seen.
The air of chaos rushed through the body, and the roar rushed away without a sword. In the face of such a powerful sword, Fang Bai dare not take it lightly.
Rumble!
The fiercely rising fire mang devours and destroys the strength of Jian Mang. The scene of the destruction just now has not been performed, but the signs of Jian Mang will collapse.
At the same time, Huomang flew homeward, the hot breath flew towards Fang Bai's body, and the mighty crushing power made people feel a sense of despair!
boom!
Huoman exploded violently, swept from all directions towards Fang Bai, Jianmang was already swallowed clean.
"not good!"
Fang Bai's secret road was not good, and he hurried back the sword without shortage. The chaos was sent in, and the dazzling swordman rose again.
Bang Bang!
The flames scattered and burst, and there were still many fierce hits on Fang Bai, the hot breath penetrated into the body, raging wildly.
"Damn!"
Unexpectedly, Li Cang suddenly became so powerful, the key lies in that divine power, hurriedly running the power of Qingmu Ding swallowed into the body, without the sword again cut out!