The immortal chopping Throwing Knife originally had its own spirit. Now if you swallow the elixir, you will definitely give birth to your own soul. At that time, I'm afraid everyone will dare to provoke this great day Tathagata!

"I didn't expect you to take the chopping immortal Throwing Knife with you. You're not afraid to be robbed by zhunti and Jieyin?"

Haotian suppressed his inner shock and asked aloud!

Who in the three realms doesn't know that those two people with thick skin can be magic weapons. They are destined to see whose magic weapons they see!

A bi Jian, who wanted to rob the Styx river before, was beaten hard and broke the holy body. Not to mention, Lingshan was badly bloody. Well, it deserved it!

Haotian secretly feigned.

The Tathagata smiled bitterly and said, "if you weren't a large number of people, I wouldn't be like this. However, with this pill, even zhunti Buddha has to weigh whether he can carry my immortal chopping Throwing Knife!"

After that, the pill in his hand seemed to feel a crisis. It popped out of his hand and flew to the roulette!

The people were shocked. They didn't expect that the little thing was so smart and knew how to avoid disaster!

But he saw that the Tathagata pulled out the plug of the chopping immortal Throwing Knife, then bowed three times to the gourd and said in a deep voice, "please turn around, baby!"

Miso, a dazzling white light directly turned into a white line and instantly hit the escaping pill!

Then there was a red light in the gourd and the pill was returned to the gourd!

The crowd looked complex and sighed slightly: "cut immortal Throwing Knife!"

Haotian looks cold. I don't know what he's thinking!

Then he looked at Taibai and said, "let's go. This day will change!"

"Yes, your majesty!"

They crossed the portal and disappeared on the second floor!

At the moment, he just ran into Yang Jian who was going to enter the second floor!

"Hum!" Yang Jian snorted coldly and said, "how did you go?"

"Zhenjun, alas!" Taibai Jinxing said and wanted to stop, but when he saw Haotian's eyes, he didn't speak, but just sighed deeply!

They disappeared into the temple.

Yang Jian looked puzzled. He entered the second floor and was puzzled in his eyes

"Why are you all here?"

Li Jing, Kui Mu Lang, various stars, Lei Gong's electric mother, Zheng Shen of the plague department, etc. are all the celestial immortals familiar to Yang Jian.

"I've seen Zhenjun!"

This is the nephew of his majesty Haotian. Although he is not popular with his majesty, his relationship is there. He is also stronger than them. Naturally, he has to flatter them.

Yang Jian nodded and went to zhenyuanzi: "I've seen Zhenyuan immortal!"

"It's Yang Jian. Well, no gift!"

After seeing the ceremony, Yang Jian looked at the instructions for using the roulette in the sky.

"Unexpectedly, there are big products tianxianjue and jiuzhuanxuangong!"

What he practiced was the improved version of the nine turn Xuanyuan skill, and the most primitive was called the nine turn Xuanyuan skill!

That's what Pangu can cultivate. He can't cultivate!

He looked at the explanation and couldn't help hesitating:

"Consume the power of the world! My power of the world is less than 100. I have accumulated so much by nine turn Xuangong. Although it is much more than others, I can't afford to consume so much!"

"You can try to consume the power of ten worlds for the first time!"

Yang Jian came to Taixu roulette with a try mentality.

Click!

His hand was slowly pulled by him. At the same time, his original ruddy face turned pale. He felt that his understanding of the world seemed to become blurred, and the previously understood truth of heaven and earth was completely forgotten by him!

He shook his head and looked at the Taixu roulette that stopped gradually.

The prompt sound sounds at the right time!

"Ding, congratulations on getting one of Hongmeng purple gas fragments! Please pay attention to check!"

Erlang God blinked: "?"

He was stunned. He was a great Luo Jinxian peak and even obtained Hongmeng purple gas fragment?

He looked suspiciously at the people around him.

I saw that no matter Zhenyuan immortal or guangchengzi and Taoist Duobao, they looked at him directly at the moment!

He looked down at the purple air winding in the pool, picked it up with anxiety and uneasiness, and then put it away!

"Yang Jian, show martial uncle whether it's really Hongmeng purple!"

Guangchengzi looked excited and rushed to Yang Jian with green eyes, as if he saw a lamb to be slaughtered.

Zhen Yuanzi and the Tathagata also came to Yang Jian at the moment. Zhen Yuanzi stared at Yang Jian for a while and said, "are you the son of luck?"

The Tathagata nodded with approval on his face: "Zhenjun is really good luck!"

Yang Jian looked calm and calm. He knew that these immortals and martial uncles were staring at the Hongmeng purple gas in his hand!

Although it is a fragment, Hongmeng purple Qi is extremely important for a quasi saint!

If you don't see the red cloud coming out of Zixiao palace, your soul will return to heaven.

Therefore, compared with Hongmeng purple gas, Yang Jian is now a walking large torch. No matter where he goes, someone will always want to lick him!

If he was careless, his tusks would be exposed and his fate would be cast outside the temple.

"Martial uncles, although I can't use the purple Qi for the time being, it's just a fragment. I'm sure you can't see it, can you?"

Yang Jian saw the approaching saints, and his forehead was sweating.

The great sun Tathagata said, "Yang Jian, we're just watching. How can we rob you of your purple Qi? Do you think guangchengzi?"

Guangchengzi: "ah, yes, I'm your martial uncle. As a martial uncle, how can I rob my martial nephew's things!"

Zhen Yuanzi stopped and just looked.

Taoist Duobao stood behind and didn't act rashly. Although he also needed purple Qi, if he did so, he would surely be killed by the leader of Tongtian cult!

The cause of death was not robbery, but hopelessness.

Dong!

Suddenly, a melodious bell came out, and a slender figure slowly appeared on the second floor of the cast temple!

Originally, guangchengzi and dari Tathagata, who were constantly approaching Yang Jian, looked at the figure, and then their body became stiff!

Salute with Zhen Yuanzi and Taoist Duobao!

"Meet the sage of the afterland!"

The figure stopped, skipped guangchengzi, looked at Yang Jian and said, "it's really lucky to get Hongmeng purple fragments!"

It's obvious that other people don't have this fate. Even if they get this piece of Hongmeng purple gas, they don't have the blessing to suffer. The end will be very miserable!

The people were awestruck. This was a warning to them!

"Get up!" Houtu said faintly!

"Thank the saint!"

The people were restless for a time. The status of the backland was very high. Although it was only called a saint, its actions were at the same level as Hongjun.

After all, Houtu incarnates into six samsara, which is a major event in the three realms of fuze.

Samsara is a part of the way of heaven, so its status can be said to be equal to Hongjun.

"See you later"

Ye Fan appeared. He looked at the figure and said, "Taoist friends don't have to be polite!"

"Good! Taoist friend!"

Houtu didn't care about these things, but looked at the Taixu roulette and said, "Taoist friend, I came here just because I feel something!"

In Ye Fan's eyes, the golden awn flickered, and the figure of the backland gradually became nothingness in his eyes.