Chapter 363

Heaven casts the holy heaven.

Ye Fan looked at tens of thousands of Luo Jinxian on the first floor and his eyes lit up slightly.

"Good guy, it seems that the effect of Yunxia jar is still good. It has promoted so many people to Da Luo Jinxian."

Now this situation has gone far beyond the beginning of the world. At that time, Dalai went everywhere. Jinxian was not as good as dogs, but many people yearned for it before.

But now this situation is not as good as a dog, and there are countless quasi saints.

There are 800 quasi saints of the Lich and Lich families alone. With the power of the human race, the number of quasi saints has exceeded a thousand.

Ye Fan looked at these tireless guys in the hall and said to himself that as long as these people get Hongmeng purple gas, they may become saints.

But although it can't be as simple as becoming a chaotic Saint before, Ye Fan can transfer it to his own world!

The upper limit of his world is Hongmeng sage.

Just imagine, if thousands of tens of thousands of Hongmeng saints suddenly appear in chaos, what is the scene?

Don't say it's too empty, even the Hongmeng holy world has to be confused.

"So now they have completely become supporters of the temple!"

After all, as long as he can enter the casting temple, he will have the opportunity to ascend to heaven step by step. After cultivating the Xuangong obtained from the Taixu roulette and improving his talent in the source dust tripod on the third floor, the cultivation speed has frightened everyone.

Now the commander is a quasi saint. If you work harder, you will catch up with Erlang God.

Some of the old quasi saints have been surpassed by the new quasi saints.

There is a competitive atmosphere in the casting hall. You can catch up with each other and don't have to worry about anything wrong. After all, their teachers and others are here. If something goes wrong, they can pull it back at any time.

Moreover, the fourth layer is full of saints and quasi saints, and their noumenon is here.

In this way, you don't have to worry about any mistakes.

Ye Fan looked at the fourth floor of the temple.

Everyone's ass has never left Dayan Tianluo. They are practicing and understanding the world in Dayan Tianluo.

"Good!"

Ye Fan nodded with satisfaction. It seems that these saints have realized the crisis.

Just, what about Hongjun?

He asked Hongjun to stare at Jinwu before. Now not only Hongjun no longer casts in the temple, but also crown prince Lu Ya of Jinwu is gone.

"Could it be that Jinwu was locked up by Hongjun?"

Ye Fan's body flashed and appeared in Zixiao palace.

Suddenly he was surprised by the scene in front of him.

The sky road is as like as two peas in the nine cloud bed. Behind it is a huge picture. There is a sun in the picture. The sun is sitting on the same side as the heavenly path.

"Ye Daoyou, you're coming!" Tiandao and Hongjun opened their eyes at the same time.

"What happened? I suppressed Jinwu in Zixiao palace!"

Although he can always know the answer to this question, sometimes it is not suitable to use magic power.

Hongjun in the painting said, "Taoist friend, you're right. There's really a problem with Jinwu, although he doesn't know it himself.

But another thought in it is that it looms and appears from time to time. It has been observing every move in the famine. If it is shown and expected, the idea has observed what happened in the famine for eight, nine or ten times. The demon God in the Taixu may already know that we are preparing for war, and they may come ahead of time! "

"Is there no problem with the great day Tathagata?"

Tiandao shook his head: "I haven't found any clues yet, but for the sake of insurance, zhunti and Jieyin have been staring at each other all the time. Moreover, the other party is already in your casting temple. I think there should be no accident."

Ye Fan frowns. He looks at the struggling Jinwu in the painting:

"It's true, but can you hold him down? If he is invaded by the God of Lu Yajun again, the famine may be dangerous. You know, even Yuanfeng can't resist Lu Yajun!"

"This!" Hongjun thought and looked at Ye Fan: "Taoist friend, what good plan do you have?"

"No, but I can change the sun for Honghuang. It depends on whether you like it or not!"

Ye Fan said.

He can only fundamentally solve this problem, but it is impossible to protect Jinwu and prevent the invasion of Lu Yadao Jun.

Even the temple may not be able to be cast. After all, the temple was rushed out of Taixu. Although the Hongmeng system has been changed now, if Lu Yadao's hand is the master God, it is the essence of the system before the temple was cast.

Therefore, if you want to completely isolate it, you can only destroy the golden and black land pressure.

After all, his existence is a conspiracy carefully designed by Lu Yadao Jun, which makes the other nine Jinwu fall, leaving him alone, which makes those who find him afraid in the future. Ye Fan also admires such long-term means.

Hongjun looked at the struggling Jinwu above his head, and there was no good way for a moment.

But this guy is still the child of emperor Jun. if he is destroyed, the desolate demon clan may riot.

Moreover, Kunpeng and Nuwa are not easy to explain.

"Well, let me try again."

Hongjun said.

Ye Fan nodded and said, "well, if there is a better way, you can tell me!"

Although he really has a better way, if the problem of land pressure is well used, it is also a powerful tool to improve the overall strength of the flood and famine.

After all, it's not a bad thing that everyone has the goal of cultivation.

"Taoist Ye Fan, I heard you built a sect gate at the foot of Mount Tai?"

Hongjun's quiet voice is easy to misunderstand.

Ye Fan looks at the way of heaven. It's impossible to hide such a thing from the way of heaven.

After all, the energy he used to mobilize belonged to the energy of the flood. The heavenly way was controlled by energy and sensitive to its changes.

"Seeing that you are in full swing in the human world, I will build a sect at will to try, but you don't have to worry that I will rob your disciples. All my disciples are waste firewood."

Ye Fan spread his hand: "but you still need to keep it secret, or you won't have to play."

Tiandao nodded: "you can rest assured!"

After all, those waste firewood are produced because of the way of heaven. If he hadn't made up for the deficiency before, it wouldn't lead to the uneven cultivation talents of the human race.

What ye fan has done now is a disguised act to erase his mistakes, which he is happy to see.

Moreover, if those disciples were really taught several saints by Ye Fan, his strength of heaven would soar.

This is a matter of three winners. Everyone can make a profit. Why not.

Ye Fan nodded: "that's it. If you have anything, go to the temple to find me!"

With that, he flashed and left Zixiao palace directly.

The thought completely withdrew from the body and returned to the body of Da Luo Dongtian.