Refining Heaven and Earth

At the beginning of the world, there are many kinds of creatures, the demon tribe is the strongest, and the human tribe is second!

Among them are countless creatures. Unfortunately, most of them died in the war years. In Fang Bai's memory, only the demon and the human race coexisted in the barren continent.

At this moment, the third son's entire body is green, and the whole person is shrouded in blue light. The strong vitality is constantly rising, and the exposed skin is all green.

fine?

The spurious story spread in the savage mainland is a kind of derogation of the human race.

Strange, monster, refers to the demon tribe, the monster is a demon tribe, and derogation is a monster.

Sophistication, mountains and grasses and trees can be cultivated just like humans, which is called spirit.

Generally, most plants are fine plants, most of them are exotic grasses. They absorb heaven and earth aura all year round. If there is a strong cultivation point, it may become fine.

It is very difficult to grow plants and plants, and there is no one in a million. Once refined, talents are against the sky, and the achievements in the future are limitless!

San Gongzi has no enchantment all over him, and no humanity. There is only one possibility, that is fine!

Under Fang Bai's strong pressure, San Gongzi finally exploded his true strength.

boom!

The turbulence rose, the figure of the third son was as high as three feet, and the six powerful postures peeking out of the road broke out, and the crowd around the stands looked horrified.

"You forced me!"

San Gongzi's eyes were gleaming, and he yelled, "Your blood is strong. If you swallow you, you can help me break through the six levels of peeping, and you can catch them. I can consider letting them go."

Who is pushing who?

Encountered outside the city of Luofeng, the three sons were pressing harder, and even placed Xiaoyu and others under house arrest. Fang Bai cares about everyone's safety and endures it.

Now I ca n’t bear it, I ’m just going to make a big noise. Now that I have torn my face, I ’ll get rid of these three boys first and see if the sign of Zhan Tianzong can frighten Xuanguang Palace.

Plants become fine, usually with relatively bland nature. The three boys are so sinister, it seems that Xuanguang Palace is not a good bird.

"dead!"

Without waiting for the words to fall, Qing Guang rolled towards Fang Bai from all directions, which concealed a rattan-like existence, which further strengthened Fang Bai's speculation.

In his hand, the Jiuyong King Kong stick soared again, roaring and elongating, reaching 100 feet in an instant.

The air duct runs and the speed is increased to the extreme. Fang Bai, regardless of the green awns from the fly, smashed directly towards the main body of San Gongzi.

At this moment, the three sons have a glimpse into the sixth level of the Tao, and their strength is even more perverted. Only by relying on the strength of the flesh and replacing injury with injury can there be a chance to win.

"Damn!"

The third son guessed that Fang Bai's tactics would not be fooled. When the body receded backwards, the layers of glaucoma in front of him cascaded and the water could not flow.

broken!

Jiuyao King Kong stick smashed down fiercely, like a smashing bamboo, and the blue light dissipated like snow and ice in spring and spring.

Daodao Qingguang shot on Fang Bai's body, tearing his shirt instantly, the appearance of the dragon scale armor appeared.

The bare skin exuded light blood under the cutting of the glaucoma.

The body was painful, but Fang Bai didn't care, and the speed increased to the extreme. He rushed towards the third son madly, and the Jiuyong Vajra stick whistled in the void, sounding a dull thunder.

San Gongzi was shocked, realizing that Fang Bai's body was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong. He changed to another mid-powerful voyeur, and at this time he was not dead and was seriously injured.

In the face of such a fierce pass, the third son kept backing, and at this time the winning ticket was in his grasp, and he would not shake Fang Bai hard.

Blood flowed along the body. Although Fang Bai was fast, San Gongzi's response was also not slow. The green vines around the body shone to prevent the falling of Jiuyong Vajra sticks.

The two retreated one by one, chasing around the arena, and the crowd on the stands froze. Where was the battle in the middle of the voyage, and the strength was not inferior to some in the late voyage.

Lu Feiyun stared thoughtfully at the battle in the field, secretly surprised, he has underestimated the strength of the three boys over the years, and did not expect him to be so powerful.

"Who is this Fang Bai?"

Lu Feiyun was even more confused, leaving Fang Bai's powerful strength aside, none of these people around him was easy to deal with. For the time being, he was slightly weaker, but he felt very strong!

In particular, Jian Jiu and Tian Jian Feng's 12 Swords are also arrogant in northern Xinjiang. Looking at him, the other side is extremely respectful and even flattering.

Because of this, Lu Feiyun just started to help Fang Bai.

Tian Xing and Tian Yue's eyes are gradually condensed. No one here knows more clearly what the third son is. This battle is dangerous!

Unless Fang Baiken takes out the refining Tianding, but that is to drink to quench thirst, and to pass through the blame of the third son, the storm that follows will follow.

The most anxious thing to say is Jian Jiu, who finally managed to climb a big tree. Is it going to fall here?

If it were just these, in case Tianzong was angered, Tian Jianfeng would not be able to get rid of the relationship.

boom! boom! boom!

The fighting in the arena became more and more intense, Fang Bai was bloodied all over, and the Jiuyao Vajra stick danced more fiercely in each hand. Every time he fell, the three boys would retreat backward.

At this moment, it seems like a war of attrition, depending on who can persist to the end.

If Fang Bai can't get rid of the three sons before the blood dries, then he must die!

San Gongzi can't get rid of Fang Bai before his energy is exhausted, it is also a dead end!

On the surface, it seems that the third son is not injured. In fact, he knows hard. With each stick falling, he has to spend several times to resist.

Although the million pounds of Jiuyao King Kong sticks, although Fang Bai could not exert one percent of his power, it was not a peeping situation to resist.

puff!

Another stick fell and the blue light shattered, and San Gongzi couldn't help spitting blood.

The blue blood spilled on the ground, and there was a moment of greenness. The crowd in the stands was like a chicken, even the slowest person guessed. The three boys are not humans!

"dead!"

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The three sons roared angry, and the blue light of the whole body skyrocketed again. Strips of vines shot from behind, some fell from the sky, some rolled from the ground, and others shot from both sides.

If Fang Bai turned a blind eye and rushed forward, he must not hesitate at this time. Once in trouble, it must be a dead end.

boom! boom! boom!

Jiuyi's vajra sticks fluttered quickly, and Ivy could not reach him at all, and the vanity and the shadow of the city continued to kill the three boys.

Suddenly more than ten figures rose around the stands. Three of them spied the powerful momentum in the later stages of the path and stared at the battlefield in the fighting arena.

The people of Xuanguang Palace appeared!

At this time, the people in Xuanguang Palace finally couldn't sit still. The third son was the third disciple of the second palace master. If something happened in this arena, they couldn't explain it.

The rules are always given to the weak by the strong, and only the rules of the Xuanguang Palace can be changed!

They only know that the third son must not be in trouble!

There must be no accident in this arena!