Chapter 280

Ye Fanli is in the South Gate of heaven, with Haotian standing next to him.

However, the heavenly soldiers and generals around him were at war with him.

Next to him, simang Xingjun's cultivation reached Zhunsheng directly, but he had no respect for this Haotian.

"Boss, isn't this man really his majesty Haotian?"

"Your Majesty Haotian's real body is in the cast temple. How can he come to heaven!"

Si Mingxing said to his men next to him.

"Si Ming, you are a quasi saint!" although Haotian is a quasi saint, at this moment he felt that he was not as powerful as Si Ming Xingjun.

Ye Fanli stood aside and was not noticed by Haotian from other worlds.

He was just observing the Haotian to see if the projection was different from the current Haotian.

Haotian, who projected the world, was also a quasi saint, which surprised him.

Will the superior from another famine be stronger?

There is little difference between the two except that there is no purple Qi and law.

In other words, if he wants, he can directly exchange de Haotian in the temple with this outsider.

But there is only one problem. The other party has no mark of the three worlds.

Every strong man in the flood and famine will have a mark. Only the talents in the projection world do not have this condition!

He continued to observe quietly to see if the other party could entangle with the world.

At this moment, Si Ming and the surrounding days will be determined. The other party is really not the Haotian of the world.

It's just that foreign Haotian obviously hasn't figured it out.

He just wondered why the heaven and earth aura became rich and why the strength of heaven and earth soldiers increased greatly.

"You are not your majesty Haotian!" Sima's face was cold and the evil sword came out of its scabbard.

Cang!

Cut out with one sword and spread to the Tianmen gate.

Haotian, the buildings behind him and the Tongming hall thousands of miles away were covered.

"Good guy, is this to annihilate everything here?"

Ye Fan waved and offset most of the attack.

The remaining energy continues to go towards Haotian.

"Boom!"

A mirror appears behind Haotian. He has nine dragon Qi in many places to fight against the sword light.

"Si Ming, are you blind!" Haotian's face was extremely gloomy.

Ye Fan shook his head. Can't this man feel the situation now? Or is it unwilling to admit it?

"Hum, I said you're not your majesty Haotian. You're from another world!" Sima's sword light waved one after another to surround Haotian.

Boom!

The Dragon Spirit filled the air. Haotian's face was cold and began to work hard.

"How could this be possible? I just went to dourate palace!"

Haotian covered by Haotian mirror is like an iron barrel, blocking out the sword light.

But in the end, the best innate Lingbao demon sword of Si Ming has been handed to Haotian.

"The best congenital treasure, you should have such a treasure!" Haotian was surprised.

"Hum!"

Far away, a cold hum came out.

Haotian shancorpse from the flood and famine appeared here.

"Zhang Bairen!" Ye Fan whispered.

In fact, the power is also the peak of quasi saint. He looked at Si Ming: "let me deal with it!"

"Yes!"

"Zhang Bairen, when did you break through the quasi Saint peak?"

Haotian, who projected the world, looked shocked.

Then he sounded the words of Si Mingxing Jun before.

"Isn't this really my world?"

Haotian muttered to himself.

Zhang Bairen looked at the guy who was close to his own self and said, "that's right!"

"The world you live in is the projection of this world! Originally, it has nothing to do with the original world, but after an accident, all the projection world and reflection world are in disorder. If you enter here by mistake, it will lead to chaos in the three worlds, so you can't keep you!"

"You?" Hao Tian noticed the word!

"Yes!"

Zhang Bairen waved, and all the small scenes appeared around him.

Each different scene has a different Haotian.

Some of their strength lies in the golden immortals, some in the quasi saints, and even in the realm of golden immortals.

But in the blink of an eye, he was patted into fly ash by his big hand.

"You!" Haotian's energy is surging and his fighting spirit is constantly improving.

Seeing this, Zhang Bairen shook his head and said, "it's useless!"

He stretched out a finger and pointed to the center of Hao Tian's eyebrows.

Miso!

A golden awn suddenly appeared from the South Tianmen gate, illuminating the nine heaven of Lingxiao.

After his expression moved, he wanted to say something, but what he knew was a crisp bang.

His body suddenly broke into powder and disappeared from the South Tianmen gate.

Ye Fan frowned. Haotian's strength is still too low. If his strength is high, maybe he can take away Zhang Bairen's good corpse!

He turned his eyes to the human world. The wasteland had just experienced the chaos of heaven and demons, but now it was involved in this chaotic battle.

"Huh?"

Ye Fan suddenly felt someone staring at him!

Yes, someone can see him!

He slowly raised his head and looked into the chaos outside the world.

A faint shadow appears in chaos.

He is ten thousand feet tall and holds the sky with one hand.

But the world it holds is also a virtual shadow, but its size is similar to that of the flood and famine.

The virtual shadow axe in his hand has cracked several notches and began to turn into Pangu axe Tai Chi diagram and xuanhuang tower.

He held the sky in his hand, pedaled the earth, his head turned to Ye Fan, his eyes were deep and stared at him.

Ye Fan stood in chaos, looking at the virtual shadow world coincident with the flood and famine, and Pangu Ye Fan waved.

"Pangu, in xiayefan!"

Pangu opened his mouth. He seemed to realize something. He pointed to the three realms of flood and famine and his own virtual shadow world.

When ye fan saw this, he stretched out his hand and spread the light all over the place. In an instant, Pangu's virtual shadow began to solidify.

Boom!

The avenue rules appear here in an instant.

Golden thunder is brewing on Pangu's head.

"Hum!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, and the golden thunder disappeared in an instant.

Pangu looked at Ye Fan unexpectedly and said, "you are a Hongmeng saint!"

"There are Hongmeng saints in this world, but why didn't you go to the Hongmeng holy world?"

Pangu's hands are still supporting the world, but his body shape is constantly weakening.

Even ye fan can't shield his perception of the avenue.

"Don't bother. I knew it would be like this when I came here!"

Pangu said.

"Well, I have a question!"

Ye Fan asked, "did you volunteer to start the day?"

Pangu was slightly stunned!

"Nature is a resource. There are still many differences between my world and this world!"

Seeing ye fan looking at him, Pangu asked, "what's the difference?"

"When I woke up from the vast chaos, I explored in the chaos for a long time and didn't find anyone. Then I found an axe from another chaos."

"Then you...?" Ye Fan pointed to the world in his palm.

"Hmm!" Pangu said with a touch of firmness in his eyes, "I have no regrets!"