Chapter 601: Spike
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Refining Heaven and Earth
- Yuan Jing
- 1458 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:26:39
Shanziyuan, ascending the tower.
Fang Bai soared all the way to the 95th floor without encountering any obstacles. The crowd under the tower was stunned. They only saw a figure entering the Dengtian Tower, but did not see who it was.
The ninety-fifth floor was not difficult. Fang Bai hesitated for a moment and didn't stop. He stopped when he reached the ninety-seventh floor.
Jian Yi has not made any progress in the past three years since he successfully completed, and has been unable to take that last step.
On the contrary, the style has improved and finally broke through. It will take a long time to reach a satisfactory level.
In the past life, swords were used for enlightenment, and in this life, swords were used for enlightenment. Fang Bai decided to practice swords first.
There is an urgent need to improve strength, and the realization of Kendo is better than the promotion of Jianyi.
Sitting cross-legged, the pressure from the surrounding area surged, the sword shadow exploded, and the tower was layered.
"Who saw who was in the tower just now?" Someone said loudly in the crowd.
Since the Fengfeng Empire unified Yuzhou, the Shanhuo Houses have naturally entered the territory of the Fengfeng Empire, and the climbing towers of the Shanhuo Houses have not been idle. Some disciples who are close to the forces of the Fengzi House can go in and practice.
"I don't know." Someone shook his head and said, "Will it be down?"
If anyone in the Gale Empire can reach the 97th floor, they believe it must be Fang Bai.
Except for Fengziyuan and the people around him who called him the Wind Son accident, others naturally called his Majesty.
"Probably!"
Someone said suspiciously: "I heard that three years ago, the war of his Majesty showed great power, and I don't know how many kills returned to the virtual world, and some of them returned to the virtual world later."
hiss!
The surrounding crowd took a sip of air-conditioning. Fang Bai rose very late. It was only a matter of nearly two decades that the famous Tianyuan continent was a thing of the past. It was just a virtual world, and now it can be killed and returned to the virtual world.
Some people are suspicious and feel too incredible, but they all know that Fang Bai's strength is very strong. After several battles, it can't be a fluke every time.
At the same time, at the intersection of the yin and yang of the Central China mainland, at this moment, dark clouds shrouded the void, and dozens of figures on the ground bowed down, eyes full of anxiety.
Three years.
They won't be able to fight for a long song, and they won't have the courage to save it, and even the news will not spread.
Zhan Tianzong's control over the Tianyuan continent is extremely strict. No one can contact Zhan Tianzong unless Zhan Tianzong's disciples.
Knowing that more than half a year ago, Zhan Tianzong found that the situation was not good, so he got in touch through the formation method. After hearing that the incident passed, he was furious.
Wu Yuan's Elder Regiment waited for the advent of Zhan Tianzong. Who knows that the first class is more than half a year, and some people see that it's nasty, and it seems that Zhan Tianzong can not come easily.
Hundreds of miles away, a dark shadow stood in the void, looking at the sky with dark clouds rolling, a sneer appeared from the corner of his mouth, and murmured, "Who will be here this time?"
Suddenly, the black cloud ripped open, a white awn seemed to cut the sky into a gap, and a dark void emerged.
Then, a figure came out of the void, his face looked very ugly, glanced at the kneeling crowd, and snorted softly.
It was this cold hum, but it was hit hard in the hearts of everyone like a hammer, and his head was lowered, and he yelled, "Greetings to my lord!"
After a moment, three figures came out again, and the powerful momentum spread out suddenly, so that everyone was out of breath.
"So strong!"
There was a glimmer of hope in the hearts of the crowd. The four were very strong. The momentum alone was much stronger than the battle song, and the opportunity to turn around came.
The cracks closed, the dark clouds rolled, the sky returned to clear, and the four figures came slowly.
"Who can tell me what happened to Changge?"
The cold voice fell, and someone in the crowd looked up and said, "Master, son of war ..."
Hahahaha!
Just then, a hearty laugh came from afar, "I'll tell you!"
A shadow came to her in the blink of an eye, and the crowd stunned instantly, screaming, "The four grown-ups are the war boys he caught."
"It's you?"
An old gray-haired old man turned around suddenly, and when his cold eyes fell on Wu Guang, he suddenly took a stern blow and yelled, "Who the are you?"
Wu Guang smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that your strength is not enough to look at!"
Zhan Tianzong has a total of four people, two men and two women, and the number is small, but the strength is very powerful.
Although they all seem to be returning to the top of the virtual realm, they are actually two enlightenment states and two peeping states.
Both of them peeked at the pinnacle of the path, and saw that there was no hope to break into the path in this life, so they came to perform this task.
This strength is very strong, more than enough to sweep Tianyuan mainland.
Zhan Tianzong just thought that the person who can defeat Zhan Changge must be very strong, so he was restless and arranged two entrances.
Such strength is not enough?
What is the origin of this person and what is his cultivation?
The hearts of the four secretly beat the drums.
"What are you waiting for?" Wu Guang laughed. "The trouble is resolved early, and the old man has something to do."
Wu Guang had waited for three years here. He planned to go to the tower to take a look, but he was worried that the people of Zeng Tianzong would arrive at any time. If the medicine king Shending fell into the hands of Zhan Tianzong, things would be troublesome.
He couldn't afford to gamble, so he waited here.
"Who the are you? You should know what it is like to fight with Tianzong Zhuang, aren't you afraid of death?" The gray-haired old man could not see Wu Guang's strength, but gave him a very powerful feeling.
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"Without further ado."
Wu Guang said disdainfully: "Destroy you, I will see who else Zhan Tianzong will send."
"court death!"
The four Zhan Tianzongs were completely angry. In their eyes, the people in Tianyuan Mainland were war slaves, who dared to soar in front of them?
"Do it!"
The four moved at the same time, with four more long swords in their hands, and the emptiness of thousands of swords suddenly blasted towards Wu Guang, and suddenly there was a sea of swords.
"It's a bit more interesting." Wu Guang smiled lightly. When he patted his hands, the smile instantly solidified, and the ruthlessness spread in the void.
Thousands of sword-mangs suddenly made a sound of wailing, and before they approached Wu Guangbaizhang, they collapsed in an instant.
"what?"
The gray-haired old man was horrified, and the old man next to him had the same dignified eyes and lost his voice: "Are you the one who is too forgotten?"
"A bunch of waste!"
Wu Guang snorted, and didn't say much. Both palms patted out together, and towards the pair of middle-aged men and women, both of them were peeping and weak.
"Hurry up, find a chance to tell Zong Men, the apologist of the sect who is too forgotten is here."
The gray-haired old man realized that it was not good. Wu Guang's way was too strong, and he was a strong man in the same state, not that they could fight at all.
Middle-aged men and women see the situation is not good, staying here is also no help, immediately turned around and left.
"Are you gone?"
Wu Guang smiled coldly, and his palms were shot out again. The grayish white ray of emptiness blasted towards the four people.
"Shoot together!"
The gray-haired old man screamed angrily, and the old man next to him killed Wu Guang at the same time, despite the grayish-white spirit that came out of the lasing at all, it was completely a lose-lose play.
"useless."
Wu Guang's body flickered in vain. When he appeared again, he was near the middle-aged man and woman, and the gray-colored spirit swept sharply, and the two of them stopped at the same time and burst into blood.
boom!
The grayish white spirit burrowed into the two of them, suddenly burst, and the void was filled with blood and mist, and was immediately spiked by Wu Guang!