Fang Huaji actually received the Thunder Tribulation, and the strength of the Great Emperor ...... So horrible?!

Fang Hua snorted extremely coldly, drew a circular portal with his right hand, and then threw the electric light in his hand into it, "I don't dare to accept this gift, return it to you." ”

As soon as the words fell, a circular portal appeared in the sky above the Destiny Palace, and the irritable thunder descended, but when it approached the Destiny Palace, it directly dissolved into invisibility.

In this regard, Fang Hua snorted extremely coldly, not caring very much.

"The weapon I have refined is at the feet of everyone, as long as you are willing to fight for the Qingshui Realm, you can take up arms. Mortals embrace it, and they can kill and build a foundation! If you have a foundation, you can kill Jindan! By analogy, if you are a catastrophe, the Half Emperor can also besiege and kill him! The spirituality in this blood network is the cornerstone of the spiritual weapons that give you the right to use them! ”

At the moment when Fang Huaji's voice spread throughout the Qingshui Realm, all the living beings who knew something about the Cultivation Realm were in extreme shock.

In the entire Qingshui Realm, the most are mortals!

What a great feat it is to give every mortal the strength to fight against cultivators?!

Even Bai Su, when he heard Fang Huaji's plan at this moment, he couldn't help but be stunned and petrified, and he was speechless for a long time.

"On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore?!"

"As long as you are willing to take up arms, our power is a thousand, ten thousand times that of the White Devil!"

……

At this moment, every living creature in the Great Domain, whether it was a mortal or a monk, was all excited, and his eyes gradually condensed, seeing the blood-colored veins under his feet.

The panic is no longer there, but the war spirit that can set off stormy waves!

Finally, an elderly sect Taishang took out a strangely shaped spirit spear from the blood-colored veins, and the moment he touched this gun, he understood how to use it, and his cloudy eyes lit up.

"I am willing to go to the soup for the green water world!"

The eighty-one domains of the Qingshui Realm all rose up at the same moment, countless monks surged towards the teleportation array, and countless mortals dared to walk with the monks.

"Crazy, crazy, everybody's crazy!"

There were also people who were reluctant to take up arms, and their faces were full of panic, "How can a mortal be an opponent of a monk, and the old monster who gets along with this method is a madman!! ”

But no matter how much he persuaded him, the only young mortal who could see extraordinary hope and was full of fantasy still entered the teleportation array without looking back.

Bai Su's face turned pale, and his voice trembled, "Many people will die like this, mortals, monks, they will all die!" Fang Huaji, you're not saving the Qingshui Realm, you're harming it! ”

"There is no immortality in war."

Fang Huaji did not fluctuate, and turned his gaze, "A naïve person like you is destined not to succeed." I am the real person to complete the revenge of Qingshui Palace. ”

Bai Su was speechless, and his voice choked with grief, "Even if it is hatred, it should not hurt the innocent." Fang Huaji, you... It's really enchanted. ”

"If you're not crazy, you're not going to be a demon."

Fang Huaji's gaze was piercing the space, and he seemed to see the continuous light of the teleportation array, "I said it a long time ago, I only care about revenge, and the rest, it doesn't matter." ”

In the palace of life, the Holy Heavenly Shrine Lord and others finally received a summons from Bai Ming.

"Tianhe Sect's handwriting, you have also seen it."

Bai Ming picked his nails, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth when he looked up, "It's funny, Fang Huaji can actually come up with such a way." ”

"Ancestor of the Order, how should we deal with it?"

Ling Kun, the master of the Holy Heavenly Shrine, stepped forward and took the initiative to ask, he always felt that Bai Ming's attitude towards him was very strange recently, but he couldn't say it specifically.

"Kill!"

The movements of the white life hand change, and the hands are crossed

, his gaze swept sharply over the three peak saint sect rulers, "This time, it will be supplemented by the Huangxing Hall and the Dark Kui Valley, and Lingkun you will be the commander-in-chief, and the status of the Holy Heavenly Shrine should be like this." ”

Ling Kun's body was shocked, his eyes lit up, and he quickly knelt down, "The subordinates don't dare, the subordinates must obey the orders of the adults and fight with all their might!" ”

"Then go down and assemble, under Fang Huaji's instigation, you don't have much time to prepare."

"Yes!"

Qu Liancheng listened silently on the side, his mind slowly sank, Bai Ming really wanted to bury the entire Holy Heavenly Temple in the war, but what was his purpose? ”

In just a few hours, more and more monks and mortals appeared in the holy realm, the Tianhe Sect had already prepared, and there were elders in charge of the army, each elder had the strength to cross the tribulation period, and at this moment, he held the spirit weapon of the blood-colored vein, like a half-emperor, enough to lead an army of monks.

War broke out without surprise!

Right in the center of the Qingshui Realm, on the plain between the four peak holy sects, the sound of fighting was boiling in the sky, and the blood was flowing like a river!

The war situation was still anxious at the beginning, but with more and more reinforcements coming from all over the world, coupled with the spiritual weapons used by mortals, they could attack the foundation building monks from a distance, killing them with one blow, and the casualties of the army under the command of the Holy Heavenly Temple increased greatly, and they gradually could not hold on.

Ling Kun was calculating the casualties every day and had a headache, they couldn't get the spirit weapon in the blood vein, and their overall strength was a little lower, if it continued like this, it wouldn't take a month, and they would be killed by the army of the Tianhe Sect!

At that time, the army will be in the palace, and his death will not be enough to atone for his crimes!

"Every monk of my Holy Heavenly Shrine has come out of the sea of corpses and blood, and it is not a problem to think that one is ten, why is it so unbearable?"

This was what Ling Kun couldn't figure out the most, but when he looked around, he couldn't find anyone to investigate the matter.

"Ling Li......"

Ling Kun's eyes were gloomy, looking at the bloody battlefield, and he was speechless for a long time.

The beacon fire burned for half a year.

By the third month, the Dark Valley and the Huangxing Palace were all gone, and each of them brought the Seventeen Great Holy Sects to the battle!

The poison under Qu Liancheng finally broke out at this moment, the blood poison spread, and every time a person died in the Holy Heavenly Temple, dozens or even more monks would be buried together, and the situation was pulled back little by little.

The Twenty-Seven Holy Sects finally couldn't hold it back, and regardless of Bai Sudi's warning, they all joined the war! The side of the palace was pressed and beaten again.

The more turbulent war has stained the entire Qingshui Realm red, and every day, countless living beings die.

In the empty hall, Bai Ming looked at the picture in the golden tower, and his smile gradually became arrogant.

"That's good, Fang Huaji, you are really a noble person in this seat!"

Bai Ming laughed heartily, got up and straightened his clothes, and under the golden tower, a hole was silently cracked, and he walked down for a long time.

Finally, a huge fiery red realm core came into view, sensing the arrival, and a hideous human face immediately appeared on the fiery red realm core, full of hatred and screams echoing in the space.

"The inferior race, vainly trying to devour the realm race, my people will not let you go!"

Bai Ming looked at the human face with a happy face, "See, the creatures you have bred are killing each other and going to perdition, and your Heavenly Dao will also be in my hands, obediently destroying everyone who provoked this war." ”

Speaking of this, Bai Ming grasped the palm of his hand, and the black "ink" that poured into the void slowly infiltrated the realm core, making it difficult for the appearance of that human face.

"White Devil! You won't make it, you won't!! ”

The Boundary Core barely maintained its form, and its voice went wild, "You forgot

Now, the outlier you brought, she is your nemesis. But you are afraid that I will get out of trouble, so you don't dare to leave here for a long time. This is your biggest weakness, Su Li... She's coming from a lot bigger than you think, and you're going to fail...... You will definitely fail! ”

"Noise."

Bai Ming's face was expressionless, his hands were clenched, and the core of the realm suddenly screamed, and his face collapsed.

"It seems that I am crazy to think that you will beg me for mercy and sacrifice your life core, it doesn't matter......"

White Life turned to leave.

"When I destroy the ninety percent of this realm, you will collapse, and the Red Ink Realm will also be destroyed, and I can harvest two realm cores at a time, which is enough to replenish the loss......"

Time is merciless, passing in the flames of war, and under the tragedy of grief, it turns into the ninth month of war.

One day in this month, Fang Mu's eyes were red, and he raised his head numbly, only to find that there was no one to kill in front of him.

The army of the Destiny Palace has been killed!

"We ...... Won? ”

He opened his mouth in a daze, looking at Siye's blood red, but his voice choked.

In this war, there is no winner.

There were too many people who died, many familiar Tianhe Sect elders died in front of him, and even the Taishang of the Twenty-Seven Sects died because of the blood poison human flesh bomb thrown by the Destiny Palace.

At this moment, his mind diverged instead.

He kept thinking, where is the eldest brother at this time?

"Regroup the troops, grief can't change anything, we have to destroy the palace of life in one go!"

Fang Hua's extremely sonorous voice came, "Now, listen to the orders of this seat, go to the Palace of Destiny, and win the battle in one fell swoop!" ”

"No need."

A voice suddenly came from the sky, "Fang Huaji, this seat has a good heart, so I will let you die in your own sect, okay?" ”

The white figure appeared from the distorted space, standing not far in front of Fang Huaji, its face gradually becoming clear, it was not Bai Ming, who was it.

Shirasu sighed and closed his eyes.

The picture in the divination is about to appear.

The conversation between the two sides spread throughout the Qingshui Realm from the blood-colored vein, and at this moment, the remaining monks immediately converged towards the Tianhe Sect.

"White Devil, finally stop being a shrunken turtle?"

Fang Huaji saw Bai Ming, and the killing intent in his eyes soared, "Today is your death date!" ”

Bai Ming's head tilted, and he looked at Fang Huaji with a smile, "No, I showed up today to thank you." ”

Fang Hua snorted extremely coldly, "Do you think this seat will believe your nonsense?" ”

"Believe it or not."

Bai Ming's expression was casual and pleasant, "Now, your mission is complete, you can go to die." ”

Fang Huaji's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and his robe turned into an afterimage.

White life does not dodge or dodge, and spit lightly in the mouth.

"Annihilation."

Rumble!!

The pure black thunder, there were thousands of paths, and it slanted down without warning, and in just an instant, the mountain gate of the Tianhe Sect, along with the mountain range, turned into flying ashes.

Only the area where he is located is protected by Fang Huaji, but it has only become ruins, not turned into powder.

“…… Annihilation of the world? ”

Bai Su sat down on the side in an old age, watching the black thunder fall, stunned.

At this time, he witnessed the thunder of the destruction of the world for the second time.

Nine months have passed, and Baisu's green hair has returned to white hair, and the wrinkles on his face are like tree bark, and the ravines are criss-crossed.

Coupled with the fact that he had used astrology, his life span was shortened, and in a few moments, he would die of old age.