Chapter 287

Hongjun looked cold and felt the energy passed back from him. He knew that this was the energy needed to open the jar!

Countless natural jade butterflies were destroyed into slag under his blow!

Ye Fan felt a strange energy from these dead projection Hongjun.

"It's the one who crossed again!"

He waved and squeezed the red energy in his hand, feeling the power of the rules.

"It's unreasonable to cross into Hongjun, such strength, so no vision!"

Yes, among those who were destroyed by Hongjun, there were people who passed through Cheng Hongjun!

"It's a pity. If we can find each other, we may be able to solve the source!"

Unfortunately, it was destroyed by Hongjun.

Hong Jun returned from the sky and appeared in the casting hall.

The jar that was allowed to be opened has reappeared.

At the moment, zhunti has been lying on his Dayan Tianluo.

He looked at the Tongtian sect leader who had returned here long ago. After a slight difference, he withdrew his eyes.

It released the divine consciousness into Dayan Tianluo.

It didn't matter. His eyes widened in an instant.

"What's going on?"

He obviously found that there seemed to be less Buddha light in his world!

Then he showed a happy face and said, "is it difficult that the seeds are going to sprout?"

But he looked around, but he still couldn't find the germinating seeds of the world.

"It seems that it's too early for me to be happy!"

After zhunti talked to himself, he sat on Dayan Tianluo and didn't speak.

The leader of Tongtian cult looked at each other in surprise. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Looking at this scene, Ye Fan is the most deadly.

Obviously, there is less Buddha light, but it can still be absorbed by the brain into seeds. This is also a personal talent!

Ye Fan takes back his eyes and looks at Xiang Hongjun.

"Taoist friend, how much time does this jar have?"

"Hmm?" Ye Fan asked, "why?"

"I feel that many worlds are merging. I'm afraid someone may still come!"

"Oh, it's all right. As long as he dares to come, he can't go out!"

"Well, I mean, the poor man opened the jar!"

With that, Hongjun went to the Yunxia jar and started the operation.

The energy he collects can open two gold pots and one silver pot.

"Ding, consume 1000 points of mind power, open the Yunxia treasure pot successfully and obtain the command letter!"

The light of the broken jar dispersed, and a roll of white jade book gradually appeared on the ground.

Hongjun came forward, waved and took it into his hand.

"Order the heavenly book? Order the world rules!"

Hong Jun said softly.

"Can command the world rules!"

"Can all the world rules give orders?"

Hongjun put it away. It can't be used for the time being, but it can be of great use when the world hatches.

however!

Hongjun looked out into the sky: "if only the world gave me orders, that would be good!"

"Why not? Isn't Yang Mei's world ready-made?"

"..." Hong Jun said faintly, "he will kill me!"

"But the current famine can't try, so we can only wait for the world of these saints to hatch!"

"Hmm!" Hong Jun nodded, went to the newly appeared gold jar and opened it again!

"Ding, consume a thousand thoughts. Open the Yunxia treasure pot successfully. Congratulations on obtaining the creator stone!"

"Natural stone?" Hongjun shook his head. This fossil seems to be of no use except to create jade butterflies long ago.

"Ding, consume a hundred thoughts. Open the Yunxia treasure pot successfully. Congratulations on obtaining the cornerstone of Zixiao palace!"

Hongjun's breath stagnates. What's this!

Even the cornerstone of Zixiao palace has come out!

"All right!"

He shook his head and turned out of the temple. The outside world continued to merge. He still needed to kill more of himself!

"Master!"

"Nebula, what's up?"

Ye Fan turned and looked at his little apprentice.

"Master, if we have a projection, do we also want to kill?"

"It doesn't matter. Have you forgotten that you were from ancient Shu before?"

Luo Xingyun nodded: "this is also true. Our projection does not pose a threat to the world!"

"Well, that's right!"

Rong chengrou agrees.

"Haotian in the heaven is almost exhausted!"

"Oh?"

"The whole Tianting has been destroyed. There are too many Haotian. There are thousands of Zhang Bairen alone!"

"Take your time. With his current strength, he doesn't have to worry about this problem at all. Even if he collapses the Tianting, it's just something he can recover from one thought!"

Haotian's strength has already been able to compete with the sage. Otherwise, the original would not have been so angry by him!

"It's just that zhenyuanzi's strength is confusing. He was besieged by thousands of zhenyuanzi!"

Chen Kuang's face was incredible.

Ye Fan frowns. Zhen Yuanzi's strength is not bad, but he is besieged by so many Zhen Yuanzi, which is a little unreasonable!

"How!"

Ye Fan looked at the sky above the Wuzhuang temple in the human world.

The flames roared, and the thunder kept falling on the site of Wuzhuang temple. The ground was in ruins.

Ye Fan looked at Zhen Yuanzi, whose Taoist robe was broken, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

This guy's strength can kill these people, but why tolerate them everywhere!

Does he think these people can get along with him?

The Tao was not allowed that day!

People without marks appear here, which is completely smuggling.

"He should want these guys to show themselves!"

Ye Fan finally reached a conclusion.

Ginseng fruit trees are good things!

Whether it is ten thousand years or ten thousand years, it can make people feel hot. Eating one can live forty-eight thousand years, which is really comparable to nine thousand years of flat peaches.

"Leave him alone, it's basically all right!"

"Oh!"

Boom!

At this moment, the sky was suddenly covered by darkness.

"Kunpeng!"

The most important thing is that the original Kunpeng still appears every time, while the projected Kunpeng hovers in groups in the sky.

Thousands of Kunpeng, the airtight cover of heaven and earth.

But the place where they appear is not very right!

"In the battle of Haotian, what's Kunpeng doing?"

"No, they don't go to jiuchongtian, but to yichongtian!"

"What?"

"Crazy!"

"Who doesn't know where a heavy day is? If they dare to go in, they may not even come out!"

Kuimu wolf's face laughed, and the heavenly soldiers behind him laughed.

"Seek your own death!"

Cast holy heaven!

Boom, boom!

The boundary pillar trembled constantly.

Kunpeng, who came from other wastelands, kept bombarding in the middle of the second floor and the first floor.

"What is the holy heaven? Isn't the first layer soaring in my impression?"

"Maybe, change it? After all, there are some differences between this world and my world!"

At this moment, they also know how outrageous their situation is!

"But it's just a heavy day. Why can't I blow it away?"

"Come again! Go on!"