Chapter 1917: Ask Saint
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Refining Heaven and Earth
- Yuan Jing
- 1592 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:34:13
The barbarous party, Fang Bai may be a little bit lost, and the death of Xun Xi has greatly affected him.
Back in the moment of famine, Fang Bai chose to forget, and life and death are life.
Mu Qingping and Storm and Thunder all listened to Fang Bai's story about Hong Huang's experience over the years. The more he admired, he felt the majestic breath of Hong Huang and his heart was refreshed.
Before taking them back to the Temple of War, help them ask the holy.
Now the five are at the pinnacle of the united state. It looks like some years have passed and it is time to break through.
Falling into the void, I randomly found a place to sit down, and the thoughts of the five people wandered between the heavens and the earth.
Asking saints is a hurdle. As long as they can ask saints successfully, Fang Bai has a way to make them gods.
The consciousness drifted into the sky, Fang Bai slowly returned to the gods, sinking into dry Jinding to find the sword emperor.
Hong Huang was stable. Before he was busy helping Bai Yufu and Fang Qing, now it is time to consider the sword emperor.
In fact, in Fang Bai's opinion, he will soon leave Honghuang and plan to take the sword emperor out of Honghuang and release him, but he still needs to seek the opinion of the sword emperor.
Seeing you again, the Emperor Jian was so impressed, "There are talents coming from the rivers and mountains, and the old man is old!"
Fang Bai laughed absurdly. The Emperor Jian was a character more than 400,000 years ago. It is indeed scary enough at age. He had one thing in his heart for a long time, and asked, "How strong was King Yu Shen in that year?"
Sword Emperor sighed: "At that time, his strength was unprecedented in floods and invincibles. No one can match them, but compared with you now, there is still some gap. After all, you have completely refined the floods and shortages."
Perhaps it was vanity that frustrated and was recognized by the sword emperor, Fang Bai was still very satisfied.
The sword emperor glanced at Fang Bai and said coldly, "You don't have to be too happy about your talents. He is too strong on you because of his talents. You must know that he is from nothing and you are selling it now."
Fang Bai's face was positive. At this point, he had to admit that King Yushen really did him too much. And how horrible will it become now after all these years?
Flinging off the thoughts, Fang Bai slowly said, "This is the case for seniors. I am going to leave Honghuang. Are you going out of Ganjinding now or wait until Honghuang is out?"
When the sword emperor heard the words, hesitant, Fang Bai could understand his difficulties. Hong Huang is now his world. There are too many choices to stay in Hong Huang. The Emperor Sword will soon be restored to the previous life, no matter whether he reunited with the flesh or reincarnate. .
Out of the famine, things are unexpected, too many unknown dangers waiting for him.
"Leaving Honghuang, are you sure you can break the battle?" Shen Di asked Shen Sheng.
"Uh…"
Fang Bai was suddenly dumb, this was indeed a problem. Meng Biluo mentioned that the power of Hong Huang could not be used in the vast universe, which meant that his strength would be greatly reduced.
In this way, whether or not to break the battle is an unknown.
"I don't know!" Fang Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly.
The sword emperor was silent again, yearning for the splendor of the vast world, and did not want to continue to stay in Gan Ding. After a long groan, he murmured, "Well, the old man still stays in the flood."
Fang Bai nodded and said, "Yeah." At least this is the most secure way. With the strength of the sword emperor, it is easy to re-emerge.
"Find a good flesh, the old man will be reborn and rebuilt." Shen Emperor Shen said.
"Predecessors really need to rebuild?" Fang Bai was a little surprised. Reuniting the body is troublesome, but it is much more convenient than reincarnation. Even if it is the reincarnation of the gods, it takes a long time to reach the summit.
No one wants to go this way until it is absolutely necessary.
"of course!"
Sword Emperor Shen said: "I used to have some problems in practice. Now that I have come to this step, I can just start over again. What's wrong?"
Fang Baishen nodded in conviction. With the experience of the sword emperor, no accident, re-cultivation will become stronger!
Fang Bai said, "I'll help the seniors first."
"No need to!"
The sword emperor hurriedly said, "Wait until you find a suitable body, and the old man has a sword array, the spirits will be damaged. It is best to be reborn immediately."
"it is good!"
Fang Bai smiled and said, "Then please ask the seniors to be wronged for a while."
Five people, Mu Qingping and Storm and Lightning, are epiphanying. Maybe they will ask the saint at any time, and it's not too late to wait until something happens.
"The old man can afford to wait." The sword emperor's voice dropped and retreated.
Fang Bai shook his head and chuckled, glanced at the nobody in the epiphany, and the divine thought sank toward the origin, and soon found Fang Qing.
After more than ten years, Fang Qing's progress was not small. Fang Bai was very relieved. God's thoughts returned and he waited quietly.
Eight years later, a momentum suddenly erupted, and it was Mu Qingping who first stepped out of Epiphany and was ready to ask holy.
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It was not surprising that Mu Qingping experienced ups and downs in her early years, her mind was firm, and she was the first to break through.
Away from the storm, thunder and lightning, the aura of heaven and earth gathered madly, and Fang Baishen swept away, and the aura became more and more fierce.
Mu Qingping was startled, looked up, Fang Bai's voice sounded in the sea, "don't care about anything, concentrate on breakthrough."
Mu Qingping believed Fang Bai unreservedly, let go of his mind, and absorbed his energy in his exercises.
Two hours later, the saint's breath spread, dark clouds rolled, and a thunder fell.
"Don't move, absorb the power of the thunder and lightning."
Fang Bai spoke again, and God's thought swept through the rolling clouds, helping him.
The thunderstorms continued for a whole month, before the white Guanghua fell.
Ten days later, when Mu Qingping stood up, he was already a saint triple.
Feeling his power unbelievably, Mu Qingping knew that it was the result of Fang Bai's shot. Each section came and said softly, "Thank you!"
Fang Bai smiled and said, "Consolidate the cultivation."
Perhaps it was the impact of Mu Qingping's breakthrough, and it was another momentum explosion, it was Fang Lei.
Fang Bai smiled secretly. It is not difficult to control the mine robbery, but it is not easy to maximize the benefits, which is very troublesome.
However, the five of them were too lingeringly delaying, and Fang Bai wanted to give them a good future.
The world changed again, and Fang Lei's way to ask holy was opened.
The next days of Fang Bai were extremely painful, as if they had been agreed, one by one, the opportunity did not give him a chance to breathe.
They were so happy to break through, Fang Baike couldn't stand it, especially when Fang Dian finally broke through, almost unexpected.
In the end, except that Fang Dian is a sage double, it is a sage triple.
Fang Bai felt a bit guilty, and Fang Dian also felt a bit guilty. The former knew that he had a problem, and the latter thought that he was not strong enough, which wasted Fang Bai's hard work.
After a rest for a month, Fang Bai came over slowly, and led five people to the Temple of War.
Now almost all the gods of the Temple of War are running outside, only Xiang Ye and his party return, and the heavy task of managing the Temple of War naturally falls on Xiang Ye.
Xiang Yan learned this time, and immediately went away from the storm, and it was his people.
Anyway, nowadays, the floods are stable, and there are more than enough saints to manage.
The storm and thunder and lightning felt that they could share the burden for Fang Bai, very happy, took office and worked hard.
Now there is no major event in the Temple of War. Fang Bai met him and left immediately.
Half a year later, somewhere north of Zhongzhou, outside a humble hill village, a figure fell, and it was Fang Bai.
Shennian swept over a pregnant woman. Fang Bai Shennian sank into dry Jinding, flooding forces screamed, rushed towards the sword mark, hidden countless swordsman's burrs deep in the sword mark, and instantly burst.
Bang Bang!
Countless sword-mans burst, such as the star light dissipating, standing in the most central sword-man, and also the most powerful sword-man, trembling constantly.
After insisting on familiarity, it exploded!
boom!
A spirit rushed out, and a long howling echoed, "My husband is finally free!"
The sword emperor trapped in Ganjinding for more than 400,000 years is finally free!
"Senior, I'll take you there." Fang Bai said in a deep voice.
"Good!" The sword emperor looked excited.
Fang Baishen read the spirit of the sword emperor and floated to the small mountain village not far away. The pregnant woman was sleeping, and when she saw a light flashing, she was calm.
After a long time, a roar sounded in the dim space, "Smelly boy, old man, this is my daughter!"