Chapter 387

Outside the sky, in the void.

The faint chaotic Qi passes through the fetal membrane of heaven and earth, submerges into the wasteland, transforms into vitality and floats everywhere.

The sharp wind of the cold void rages in the air, with space debris roaring and thunder rolling!

It's hard for people with cultivation to resist the great Luo Jinxian to act in it.

At the end of the void, a mysterious palace floats and sinks, and the Qi of chaos spreads around, constantly offsetting the power of the vigorous wind.

Shua!

After several figures approached and flickered continuously, they appeared in front of the gate of Zixiao palace.

Sanqing looked at the Zixiao palace with its open door and went straight into it.

Zixiao palace still hasn't changed much. The road clock is hanging high above, and the nine cloud bed floats at the end of Zixiao palace, but there is no Hongjun figure on it.

Behind the cloud bed, there is a world in the picture.

In the painting, gold and black clouds hover, and the fiery golden light rushes directly into the sky.

"Wait a minute. When everyone arrives, Daozu will show up and tell me what happened!"

The supreme mother looked at the Jinwu in the painting. He knew it clearly in his heart. After finishing talking about the primitive and Tongtian, he sat in the exclusive position of the three of them.

Miso!

The Buddha light flashed, and zhunti and Jieyin arrived.

Zhunti: "elder martial brother, now that the way of heaven is stable, what important things will the Taoist ancestor have for me to come?"

After taking a look at Sanqing, he chose his own futon and sat down: "don't speculate, the Taoist ancestor will tell us!"

Zhunti had to nod.

The red skirt flashed and Nu Wa appeared.

Then there was a trembling voice outside the door.

"Is this Zixiao palace? Hahaha, it's really magnificent!"

"Yes, it's the first time we've been here since the founding of the father."

Gonggong, Dayi and others walked in front, and the voice was incomparably grand.

"Silence!" Houtu was much quieter. She looked at her brothers angrily and said, "they are already saints. They should look like saints!"

"Yes, that's what sister Houtu said!"

Dayi scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

Xuanming on one side covered his mouth and smiled.

After the twelve people arrived at Zixiao palace, they immediately made Zixiao palace lively. It was no longer the silence just now, but it was not very noisy.

"I just don't know what Zu invited me to come here?"

There was a little worry in Nu Wa's saint's look.

"What else can we do? Isn't that the thing against Taixu?"

The Kunpeng sage took back his wings and stood next to the Nu Wa sage. At the same time, he glanced at the futon that zhunti and Jieyin were sitting on.

That should have been him.

"Hum!" after Zhen Yuanzi came, he didn't say much and walked to one side alone.

Fengdu Emperor Wu stood behind the Wu clan. He had a special identity, was low-key and never attracted other people's attention.

Xubodhi and Haotian looked at the saints and found that most of them were chaotic saints. They were saints of the way of heaven, so they stood behind Kunpeng and Nuwa.

"It's all here!"

On the cloud bed, Hongjun's figure slowly condensed out.

"See the Taoist father!"

Although the names of the saints have changed, they are still Hongjun.

"This time I call you to wait for me. I really have something important to discuss!"

The saints were stunned and discussed?

This is the first time.

After all these years, the leader of Tongtian cult still likes to go straight. He directly asked, "I don't know what Zu wants to tell me?"

Everyone looked at him, but they didn't say much, but they saw that the Taoist ancestor looked dignified, and the heart in their body was always hanging.

"There is a problem with the flood and famine." Hongjun didn't say any other nonsense, but directly told the saints that there is a problem with the flood and famine.

As soon as their pupils contracted, their hearts trembled.

At this time, the famine was not the beginning of the world. At that time, the famine was unstable, the way of heaven was imperfect, and it was normal to have problems, but now the flood law has been quite perfect.

It is impossible for anything to endanger the flood and famine. How can there be a problem?

Moreover, when the way of heaven is so stable and something happens in the flood and famine, it must be a big problem, otherwise Hongjun can't summon all the saints to discuss here.

"Please make it clear!"

The saints said together.

Hongjun nodded.

The energy gathered around him, and the figure of heaven appeared.

Compared with Hongjun, he has a depressing dignity, which is the feeling given to them by the power of the law of the wilderness.

His face was like an expression, and he glanced at all the saints present.

"The power of the world in the famine will be exhausted!"

The leader of Tongtian sect was stunned.

"The power of the world? Can't such energy be regenerated? How can it be insufficient?"

He remembered that he consumed the power of the world when he turned the Taixu wheel in the casting temple.

There are hundreds of millions of times, but how can it be scarce?

He looked at heaven suspiciously. Is this guy lying?

After all, he can still feel the power of the boundless world coming into his body.

Although he is already a chaotic saint and the power of the world in the wilderness is dispensable to him, how can we know whether the words of heaven are true or false without trying?

Didn't he get stuck?

Then he looked cold: "the way of heaven, don't fool us. The power of the desolate world is clearly abundant. How can it be exhausted?"

Although he didn't know what would happen to the famine after the lack of world power, how could it be so easy to have no world power?

The surrounding chaotic saints and Sanqing nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with the view of Tongtian cult leader.

"Younger martial brother, you'd better listen to what the Taoist priest said." seeing that the cold eyes of the Taoist priest were about to freeze, the Supreme Master immediately reminded Tongtian.

This place is still a wilderness. Although they are chaotic saints, it's not good to let the way of heaven come down.

The saints set their eyes on Hongjun.

Hongjun took a look at the nearby Tiandao. Although he could feel the inner fluctuation of Tiandao, it was inconvenient for him to say it.

He looked at his saints and said:

"Due to the excessive use of the power of the world, the wasteland has no time to transform the power of chaos into the power of the world, and too little is obtained by the feedback of immortals.

Moreover, you, including you, have used the power of the world to strengthen your treasure and turn the Taixu wheel, which makes the power of the world even more scarce.

Another reason is the land pressure, which is used by the chaotic demon God Lu Yajun to drive the demon God's resentment and other forces to devour the world, resulting in the increased consumption of the world's forces. If the world's forces are completely lacking, there will be only one result waiting for the flood and famine! "

The crowd stared at Hongjun without blinking.

He looked seriously at the saints: "that is, the famine collapsed!"