Refining Heaven and Earth

Fang Bai was besieged by five gas gathering warriors, and the situation was in danger. Just when he thought he was dead, suddenly a golden light flashed in front of him, and blood glowed!

Five heads rushed up, and the air seemed to freeze!

Mu Kong murdered, killed five at a time, and was witnessed by nearly 100,000 disciples!

Even if Fang Bai's previous life was a glimpse of the powerful, he calmed down the scene in front of him!

"Mu Kong, you're looking for death!"

The old man in clothing is furious. If the previous events prevented him from coming to the stage, it is almost naked on his face at this moment. Today, he must restore his face, otherwise, he will have no place at Tianjimen.

"Isn't this what you want to see?" Mu Kongchen laughed. "Give you a chance to kill me and see how many people will be buried for me."

The old man in Su Yi was stiff, and then the cold light flashed in his eyes, coldly: "Kill you, I want to see if Meng Yue can turn the sky!"

"Calling on Master's name, **** it!"

Mu Kong gave a low sigh, the golden spear shot up, shuttled through the void, and the exhibition was imminent.

So domineering!

He could kill. Others could not call his master's name. Fang Bai was completely shocked by Mu Kong's overbearing. His mind was surging, maybe he was too weak before, and there would be a series of encounters.

"stop!"

At this moment, a streamer came from the north, fell on the stands, and swayed at the same time. Mu Kong and Su Yi, the old man, backed down at the same time.

"metropolitan!"

"Master!"

The elder Su Yi is a person of Wu Zong. When he met Wu Chengyun, he called him suzerain, it was only a sign that they were also Wu Zong. Mu Kong saw Wu Chengyun's appearance, and some convergence, after all, the other party was the master.

"What is it!"

Wu Chengyun gave a cold drink, and the Buddha did not see the five corpses lying on the ground. He looked at Mu Kong with a complicated look and said, "Why didn't your master come?"

"Master said, Mu Kong is enough for this occasion!"

what is this? Wu Chengyun's eyes flickered with warmth and anger, and said lightly, "Between the same door, love each other, why should we live and die?"

Mu Kong was neither humble nor humble, Shen said: "This place is my stand of Danzong. This has always been the case. Does the person in Wuzong sit here saying that I have no one?"

"The arrogant!"

The plain-clothed old man was furious, and Mu Kong was much younger than them in terms of age; Mu Kong was incomparable with them in terms of entry time.

But Mu Kongbai was under the authority of Danzong, and his status was not comparable to ordinary elders. If it weren't for Dan Zong's fall, they would not even be eligible to sit on the same level as Mu Kongping.

Elder Wu Zong was not the first time to sit on the stand of Dan Zong. It was that Dan Zong had no one before. Of course, it also illustrates Wu Zong's hegemony, and Wu Chengyun ignored it.

It's different now, Mu Kong is here, and it's coming in an extremely overbearing posture, Wu Chengyun has to think about it. Although Dan Zong has fallen, there is an old guy here, which is enough to give Wu Chengyun a headache.

"Nothing!" Wu Chengyun said indifferently: "At this point, I won't mention it until the end of the contest."

"Yes, lord!"

Although the old man in clothing was unwilling, he could only nod when he saw Wu Chengyun speak, not to mention he didn't dare to treat Mu Kong really.

The body had already been taken away, and Mu Kong and Fang Bai were left in the empty stands. Under the attention of tens of thousands of people, Fang Bai suddenly felt uncomfortable.

But then Mu Kong's words made him almost vomit blood.

"You need to be careful in a while, the people in Wuzong will not let you go!"

Mu Kong looked at the audience with a smile, and immediately attracted countless angry eyes, but he seemed to enjoy it all with a smile.

Tianjimen is almost the world of Wuzong, and the formation is not much stronger than Danzong. It is estimated to be thousands of disciples. In this way, Fang Bai is almost all in the world!

"Don't show mercy to your men, you are cruel, they will be afraid of you. If you are weak, they will kill you!" Mu Kong did not forget to fan the flames in front of Fang Bai, as if he could not wait for him to kill all his disciples general.

Fang Bai smiled bitterly without saying a word. Meng Yue is not a good thing, and Mu Kong is not a good person, but they live freely.

For the past sixteen years, Fang Baiyin had been low-key, but in exchange for endless cynicism, not only the people outside looked down on him, but even the people in Fang's family ignored him, and finally expelled from the house.

Bai Qianxue's contempt, Mu Qiuyang's bullying and pursuit are all because of his weakness.

"It's passed!"

Fang Bai exhaled, his eyes became firm and indifferent. To live, someone would die!

At this moment, Wu Chengyun's voice echoed in the canyon. "In order to inspire the disciples to practice, the last 20 people in this big contest can enter the mysterious cultivation practice. I hope that everyone will go ahead and stop at the same time. Killing.

Now, please elder Yun announce the rules of Bibi! "

When Wu Chengyun returned to sit down, a burly old man stepped out and said loudly: "There are thirty dais here. Anyone under the age of eighteen can take the challenge, win ten or no one. Or, enter the next round.

There are only three hundred places in the next round. "

The words fell, and some of the 30 ringstands jumped up. It was the deacon who presided over the ringstand contest.

This rule is very simple, but the opponent is very unfavorable. Use your brain to know that as soon as he comes to power, he will be attacked by Wu Zong's people. There is absolutely no respite.

Wu Zong's disciples are no shortage of gatherers. One or two Fang Bai may not have to worry about it, but if they are continuously challenged on the stage, he will definitely not hold on.

Challenge across big realms, too difficult!

"Hum! Wu Zong had a good intention!" Mu Kong snorted coldly, "Don't hurry to step on the stage first, I'll talk later."

One hundred thousand disciples in Tianjimen may be a bit exaggerated, but there are some seven or eight million. Among them, there are more than 10,000 people under the age of eighteen, competing for three hundred places, and the competition is fierce.

Already there were battles on the platform. Fang Bai found Bai Qianxue in it. She was fighting with an eight-veined warrior. She was not weak, but she met Bai Qianxue.

In just two rounds, Bai Qianxue sent his opponent down and easily won.

The battle has just begun, and no one will be stupid enough to challenge the gatherers, and there are no more than three hundred places. There are a lot of disciples under the age of eighteen, but not many can break through the atmosphere, and it is not bad to have a hundred.

In less than an hour of effort, more than a dozen people successfully entered the next round, without exception, all gathered together, Bai Qianxue was also among them.

Fang Bai was not in a hurry. He simply sat beside Mu Kong and watched silently. Seeing that noon had passed, Mu Qiuyang seemed to be impatient and jumped onto the ring.

,, R!

There was a challenger who didn't know what to do, and found that Mu Qiuyang was in a state of gathering, and no one dared to come on stage, and his proud look swept away. Mu Qiuyang also smoothly entered the next round.

"This boy broke through again, you have to be careful." Mu Kong said lightly, but Fang Bai was shocked, and Mu Qiuyang broke through the second layer of gas gathering. It seems that things are a little troublesome.

Fang Bai remembered that it took him three months from the first layer to the second layer of gas gathering in the previous life. That was because he practiced Tiangong Gongfa, and the environment and resources for training were much stronger than Tianjimen.

In this environment, Mu Qiuyang spent three months to break through the second layer of gas gathering. It can be seen that his talent is stronger than the previous life's Fang Bai.

There was a burst of cheering from the east, and Fang Baizhang looked forward. A young man in Tsing Yi slowly walked up to the ring, and it looked like a disciple of disciples.

"His name is Jing Mengke. If you meet him, give up. I don't blame you!"

Mu Kong sighed and continued: "It's a pity that you joined Zongmen too late, otherwise there will be opportunities, but your future achievements may not be inferior to them."

Fang Baiwang approached Jing Mengke's platform, and none of them dare to challenge him. After a while, Jing Mengke entered the next round without moving his hand.

At this time, more than fifty people have successfully entered the next round, all in a gathering atmosphere. The first round was a process for them. There was no deep hatred and they would not face each other in the first round.

"almost!"

Mu Kong slowly said: "There are always going to be some hardships, you go up now!"

Fang Bai stepped down from the stand and walked towards the platform. He locked in a man with an eight-pulse cultivation. This man had just won a match, and he was neither strong nor weak.

When Fang Bai stepped onto the platform, the man with the eight-pulse repair first stunned and immediately laughed and said, "When will Dan Zong dare to come out and be ashamed, don't blame me for being cruel, just blame him for being too arrogant!"

"Really?" Fang Baidan said indifferently. "What do you want?"

The man said coldly: "How did they die, you will pay the same price!"

"You are so cruel!" Fang Bai laughed. "I will not be as cruel as you!"

"Competition begins!"

The deacon on the side gave a cold glance at Fang Bai and announced that the contest had begun.

"Go to death!"

The eight-pulse repaired man's feet moved, his fists roared, and bursts of sound burst in the air, so fast!

Unfortunately, Fang Bai is faster!

The body flickered, and the deciduous palm waved out. The eight-veined man only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and a strong infuriating gas came from his lower abdomen. His body rose in the air, and Dan Tian came with a torn pain and looked away. Fang Bai on the ring.

"how is this possible?"

Eight-pulse Xiuwei's face flashed with an incredible look, and his body fell under the ring, Xiu was abolished, anxiously attacked his heart, spit a blood, and passed out.