Chapter 213

In chaos.

The bustling demons continue to move on the flesh and blood bridge. If you look closely, you will find that the bridge is moving, not the demons.

There are shadows on the soles of their feet. Countless dark shadows shake high and low. If you look closely, you will find that these shadows are not connected with the body of the devil.

These shadows are independent individuals.

In the middle of the black channel, there is a large blank, and there is nothing in the blank.

Then there are the Holy Level demons who have been lined up to the barrier of the world of demons.

At this time, the barrier of the demon world has completely turned into dark purple, as if poisoned.

Countless cross cracks constantly open and close from the barrier of the demon world, and three to five holy level demons come out of it every time.

And this kind of cross gap is everywhere in the barrier of the demon world.

In an instant, the army of conquering the flood and famine had been formed.

In the demon world.

A demon God with a bloody mouth and countless moving tentacles behind him is standing on the bloody trunk of the demon world.

It kept making a harsh sound, and the blood colored canopy below was moving slowly.

Every time they moved, several portals were exposed, and the Holy Level demons flying out of them flew up and fell behind the central demon God.

"Lord, our army is about to reach the wasteland!"

A demon's face has a long blood colored tentacle, which is shining continuously.

"Well, continue to send troops. I have received news that there are people who can kill us in the famine."

"Hongjun? That guy has become the spokesman of heaven!"

They got the news that the spokesperson of heaven can't do it at will.

"Hum, not Hongjun, but those who are called Buddha. Their energy is very special. They can hurt shadow demons and holy demons. Continue to send troops to surround the flood and famine without leaving a gap!"

"I will personally play and watch Pangu's world fall into my hands."

The blood red guy, with evil in his eyes, slowly clenched his hands with exposed blood vessels and a look of hate.

"Pangu! It's a pity that I didn't fight with you again!"

Below, two demons who also came from chaos looked at the blood thirsty demons who were talking to themselves, and there was some helplessness.

"Fortunately, we are used to him, otherwise we thought he was seriously ill!"

The two men make complaints about the death of the bloody devil.

They had followed the bloodthirsty demon God when Pangu did not open up the wasteland.

"If only Luo Xuan were still there, his means of forging weapons is really powerful!"

"Hum, he has lost all his killing guns. What's the use of keeping them!" a trace of murderous spirit showed in the eyes of the bloodthirsty demon God.

The two demon gods behind felt a sudden chill.

"Yes, the LORD said yes!"

They dare not do it in front of the bloodthirsty demon.

The existence that can argue with Pangu will not provoke them unless they are impatient.

"Hum, don't talk nonsense. Luo Qi, you lead the shadow demon army to the Honghuang underworld. Qingqi, you lead the blood demon army to the Honghuang human world. I'll give you the heaven and the way of heaven."

"Yes, my subordinates."

With a solemn face, they looked at each other and disappeared into the demon world.

In the boundless chaos, their body shapes suddenly manifest.

Qingqi looked at the blood devil army like a blood curtain and said in her heart, it's too much of a fuss.

It's just to deal with a famine. It's all Saint level blood demons. It's extravagant!

However, he only had the right to make complaints about the right to dispatch troops, but at most he was the right to command.

Moreover, I'm afraid that as long as he enters the famine, he will be found by Hongjun.

"It is said that Hongjun has broken away from the way of heaven and made progress!"

"Yes, when he was in chaos, his power was not our opponent!"

Two demon gods began to recall the past in the sky above the demon army.

……

Cast in the holy temple.

"Houtu!" Ye Fan appeared behind the Houtu.

He was collecting the back soil of the ancestral witch. Hearing the sound, he immediately saluted Ye Fan and said, "see you."

"Well, how's it going? How many others haven't been resurrected?"

"Er!" Houtu didn't expect Ye Fan to pay so much attention to their witch clan, which immediately made her feel a little flattered.

She tidied up her mood and said, "your honor, it's still short of Dayi's way. The others can be complete."

"Oh, how lucky!"

Ye Fan thought that the opportunity of the backland is powerful!

It was unexpectedly able to extract 11 witch bodies in a short time.

fierce!

"Well, that's good!" Ye Fan walked past him and came to the saint Nuwa.

At the moment, Prince Lu was sweating and swaying the Taixu roulette.

Ten more soul fragments, and his father will be here.

Ye Fan said, "it's really persistent!"

Nu Wa Saint turned and worshipped: "I've seen your majesty!"

"Well, I know what's your purpose to revive Dijun?"

"I am a saint, but as long as I become a saint, I can only stand on the side of the protagonist of heaven and earth, and I am a demon family. If I want the demon family to prosper, I can only let others do it."

Nu Wa saint is not normal at the moment, and his usual wisdom has disappeared.

Instead, dignified and dignified.

Ye Fan was stunned by this change.

No wonder they all say that people have two sides.

Say change your face.

Ye Fan gave a thought-provoking smile:

"Well, that's true. However, this reason is far fetched. Kunpeng has become a saint. How can the demon family fall down? Just luck can divide the demon family a lot."

"You know it thoroughly."

Nu Wa saint is a little strange.

"Well, it's natural!"

Ye Fan frowned and loosened his eyebrows.

"What do you really want to do? If you only revive Dijun, I'm afraid you can do it?"

"The rest soil I used to make people has long been used up."

"Poof!"

It's no wonder that some of them seem to crack jujubes outside.

Ye Fan stares at the whip in Nu Wa's hand. The whip is the congenital Rune cloud gourd vine.

At first, there were six gourds on the gourd vine, one for each person.

Of course, most people can't afford this kind of thing except saints.

After all, it takes almost three months to gather the willing power it consumes every moment.

"Nu Wa saint, I have Xi soil!."

Someone shouted.

"Oh, thanks, I don't need it!" Nu Wa refused.

She suddenly thought, "fund-raising can be charged."

"The monkey king has a say in this thing."

Sun Wukong's golden eyes immediately scanned this side.

"Er, I'll be fine!" the man waved again and hid directly behind Nu Wa.

"Well, sage!" Lu Ya held a handful of glittering soul fragments in his hand.

Lu's current strength is not enough for him to refine his soul. His current strength is quasi Saint at the peak, but if he meets the current saint, he will kneel down.

Can only turn to Nuwa.