"Thank you for telling me!" Houtu's heart was full of gratitude to Ye Fan. If he hadn't told this, their revived ancestral witches might be robbed again.
In those days, they could die if they were calculated by the saints. If they were noticed by the avenue, they might not even have the chance of resurrection.
"Yes!"
Ye Fan stands in the sky and stares at the depths of chaos. Yang Mei has come out of her shell.
Although the army of heavenly demons stared at Yang Mei around the world, its strength was really incomparable compared with Yang Mei.
Although Yang Mei, who is standing under the tree drinking tea, is still very calm, his real body has gone around another chaotic place and went straight to the demon world.
Don't mention that the bloodthirsty demon God of the demon world is really in charge. As long as Yang Mei can throw all Guixu into it, the demon world will be erased that day!
Ye Fan took back his eyes and looked at the zuwu who rushed out of the fetal membrane of heaven and earth. He said, "if only you could use the energy, it's a pity that the power of thunder robbery is invalid for the demons!"
Boom!
In the chaos, there is no up, down, left and right, only a sense of direction.
In this case, all the eleven ancestral witches were sucked out of the fetal membrane of heaven and earth by the chaos that suddenly turned purple.
Emperor Jiang was surprised and said to the other zuwu, "what's the matter? The way of heaven didn't stop me!"
Candle nine Yin: "hum, why did he block it? Don't forget that our resurrection and breakthrough are fighting for the famine. If he blocks it, it's the stupidest behavior!"
Xuanming said, "yes, Father God opens the sky. We'll protect him!"
"I'll wait for you!"
The resolute faces of zuwu such as Dayi are sacred.
That is the glory of fighting for the world and the father.
Boom!
A purple thunder roared from the purple chaos.
"Destroy Yuan Lei!"
Ye Fan and others couldn't help but flash a trace of dignity in their eyes. When he became a chaotic saint, there was no robbery thunder. He just directly passed the baptism of disaster!
At the moment, both he and Hongjun looked dignified.
Destroy Yuan Lei, that's a thunder that can destroy chaos!
"Is this the real chaotic thunder robbery?" then he stared at the broken yuan thunder and had a palpitating color.
Even if it is a demon God, they can't regard it as nothing at the moment.
When they were born out of chaos, they tasted it and almost didn't survive.
"If heaven intervenes, I'm afraid none of these people can survive the chaos."
Said Hongjun Daozu!
He had experienced it once when he was in chaos, so he didn't have to worry about accidents when he became a saint of chaos.
After all, Da Dao has recorded him, and now Da Dao wants to test whether these people can enter their rules, so it is necessary to test them with this broken Yuan Lei.
Boom!
A burst of Yuan thunder enveloped 11 people in an instant.
The vast chaos suddenly appeared a void, switching back and forth between darkness and pure white.
Just this time, zuwu began to bleed.
That's Pangu's blood.
Boom!
Another divine thunder, the broken yuan thunder seemed to smell something and began a crazy bombing!
Boom, boom!
Chaotic space is annihilating and nothingness is collapsing.
Far away, Luo Qi led the saint level blood devil on his way.
The flesh and blood bridge spread wildly.
Boom!
A burst of thunder suddenly sounded, and the fast-moving blood devil and the flesh and blood bridge under his feet suddenly stopped at the moment.
Luo Qi, the blood weary demon, suddenly changed her look and looked at the fetal membrane of heaven and earth: "what happened in the wasteland?"
He sensed a force that made him feel dangerous.
The blood demons around made a sound of inquiry, and the hissing sound was very sad.
Boom!
Another blast of thunder sounded.
This time Luo Qi saw it clearly!
He stared at the four hanging eyes on his head, and the green light in his eyes soared.
Word by word: "break, destroy, yuan, thunder!"
For a moment he hesitated.
"When Yuan Lei is broken, there must be a chaotic saint in the flood land!"
In this case, he has to report the matter to the police.
Immediately a crack appeared in his chest, from which a meat vine protruded and connected to the flesh and blood bridge under his feet.
A burst of blood light sounded, which was instantly transmitted to the fetal membrane of the demon world.
"Lord, there are chaos saints in the flood and famine!"
"Oh? I haven't been there for so many years. There are chaotic saints in the flood land! It doesn't make sense!"
The bloodthirsty demon God understands the situation of the flood and famine through the magic species he left in the flood and famine. It is right that no one can become a chaotic saint, because his heaven and earth does not support many people to become chaotic saints.
But now you tell me there are chaos saints in the wilderness?
"Yes, as we have seen with our own eyes, there is the smell of breaking Yuan Lei outside the flood land!"
"Well, I see!"
The body of the bloodthirsty demon God is now standing in a bloody space, and the surrounding walls are moving regularly, as if breathing.
And if you look carefully, the breathing rate of the wall is the same as that of the bloodthirsty demon God, just like the heart of Pangu and the heartbeat of the wild creatures before.
"Hmm!" the bloodthirsty demon God pondered for a while, the green light in his eyes was bright and dark, and an evil eye in the middle of his eyebrow was turning back and forth.
"Hum, in that case, then send more troops!"
He shouted to a shadowy place under the flesh and blood tree crown: "demon God, you lead 100000 holy demons to the wasteland!"
"Yes!" a slim demon God appeared here, with hard armor, black pupils and dark red bone armor on his head.
She carried a bone spear in her hand, with patterns all over and cold awn.
"Jie! Pangu, I didn't expect you to hide this skill. If I swallow it, my world can develop and evolve independently!"
The evil spirit of the bloodthirsty demon God filled the air, and two dark shadows stood in the shadow behind him, motionless.
……
At this moment, the chaos robbery of the eleven ancestral witches is coming to an end.
"Er!" the voice of pain sounded in the chaos.
At the moment, the blood and flesh of Dijiang and candle Jiuyin are flying, and the skeleton is cracked.
The rest of the zuwu are no better.
Almost everyone was miserable.
Half of xuanming's head disappeared, and a big hole appeared in his chest, filled with purple flame!
"Xuanming, can you hold on? If not, we'll Unite...!"
Dayi's lower body disappeared. He was struggling to float in the chaos, shaking and might lose consciousness at any time.
Xuanming thought: "no, it's going to succeed soon. Now the Father God will lose his power!"
People stared at the purple chaos in the sky, where a piece of purple text appeared.
The zuwitches wondered that they couldn't understand these words!
Ye Fan stared at the characters and whispered, "the avenue recognizes them!"
The purple text is the inscription of the avenue, which records the taboo of the eleven ancestral witches.
In other words, as long as they are chaotic saints, they will be recorded by the avenue.
Of course, except ye fan himself.