Chapter 389

Hongjun asked, "so, one can get rid of the quantity robbery and go to inspect the flood and famine. Moreover, this person can avoid burning himself in this quantity robbery!"

His face showed a smile. He didn't believe that these saints wouldn't rob this position.

But after waiting for a while, he saw the hesitant eyes of the people.

"What questions do you have?"

"Daozu, what if the demon God in Taixu invades the famine? At that time, the famine will have internal and external troubles. I'm afraid it will collapse first after the unequal robbery is over!"

Zhunti said with a sad face.

Although he is already a chaotic saint, his Buddhism is still in the wilderness, and the Dayan Tianluo he hatched is still far away, otherwise he would have moved Buddhism into his world.

"Therefore, the person who chooses this position is also at risk. If the demon God in Taixu attacks, the first one may be the Patrolman!"

Hongjun's words fell, and the atmosphere in the hall gradually became heavy.

Whether entering the world or going to chaos, the dangers of the two are almost the same.

In addition, Taixu is eyeing. Although the quantity robbery is self-help, it will eventually kill people.

He is also a saint of heaven. Hongjun Daozu has not specified how many saints need to die in this mass robbery.

I think a saint must be enough to pull back the famine from the collapse.

So now the saints in Zixiao Palace are in danger, and no one wants to stand out.

These people, especially Haotian and Kunpeng.

No one knows better than these two how difficult it is to become a saint. If you fall in this mass robbery, you will die completely.

Hongjun and Tiandao looked at more than 20 saints, but none of them was willing to enter chaos.

Although the danger is great, the task of defending against too empty in chaos is much better than the quantity robbery.

At least there's a chance of survival, isn't there?

After all, the temple is not a decoration!

Wukong, the chaotic demon ape, and Nezha looked at each other, as if they were discussing something.

The two exchanged thoughts with each other. Others didn't know what they were doing.

"Wukong, if you choose, what do you choose?"

Nezha asked.

Wukong wiggled with black hair, groped for his chin and fell into meditation.

In a flash, he had his own choice. His eyes flashed and he said:

"If it were me, I would definitely choose to patrol in chaos. After all, I would like to see those demons in Taixu. If I could see those guys in those years, I also know where their weaknesses are!"

Wukong bared his teeth and then said, "moreover, he is not constrained in chaos."

God nodded against Nezha: "well, since you chose to be in chaos, I will enter the world!"

"Hmm, or we can change?" Wukong looked at Nezha with a smile: "anyway, according to my strength, no one can do anything to me!"

"Go away, don't argue with me!" Nezha glanced.

He knew that the quantitative robbery was certainly not as simple as before. Nezha was a man who had experienced the battle of God, and he experienced the cruelty of quantitative robbery behind him.

Although the sage of chaos can use the power of chaos, without the permission of heaven, his power of chaos will be greatly reduced, and may be inferior to the power of the world.

Therefore, this quantitative robbery, whether it is a chaotic saint or a heavenly saint, will be marked by quantitative robbery and included into it. As for who will become a victim to make up for the defects of the power of the world, it depends on whose ability is greater.

The corner of Nezha's mouth lifted, tilted his head, motioned to Wukong, and he came to the side of Nu Wa saint.

Wukong grinned. Good guy, are you going to start forming gangs now?

He shook his head and looked at Hongjun in the sky: "Daozu, I'll guard chaos."

Hongjun and Tiandao looked at Wukong standing at the end like an iron tower.

They looked at Wukong, who combined the memory of chaotic evil apes and magic powers, and nodded. It had to be said that Wukong was the most patrolling of these people.

Heaven nodded: "good!"

Hongjun finally asked, "you have decided, but you can't change it!"

"This is nature!"

Wukong showed his white tusks, which made his heart slightly cold.

"What questions do you have?"

Hongjun stared at the casting Saint below and finally asked.

"Daozu, can we leave our separate bodies in the cast temple?" then he looked up and asked under the vibration of the bun on his head.

His question made all saints feel a glimmer of possibility.

There is no possibility of death!

Because everything is possible in the temple.

"No, but before joining the WTO, you can finally enter the temple to strengthen yourself. Of course, prohibit the use of the power of the world!"

Heaven warned!

The saints sighed and knew it would happen.

"In that case, all right!"

Hongjun: "if you don't have any questions, just disperse. Zixiao palace will appear after the robbery."

Boom!

Hongjun and Tiandao waved their sleeves and robes at the same time. The saints immediately felt the power of law. When they came back again, they decided that Zixiao palace had disappeared.

"This!"

Sanqing looked at each other and the Zixiao palace disappeared. What's more, it will reappear only after the quantity robbery is over.

Everyone laughed bitterly.

"Let's go!"

With a very heavy heart, they all went to heaven.

Taking advantage of the fact that the quantity robbery has not yet completely broken out, it is important to hurry to improve a wave of strength.

Cast in the holy temple.

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"The power of the world is not enough? How can that be done!"

He also hopes to improve his strength. Although there are three worlds improving his strength, the main source of strength is still the flood shortage.

Who makes more saints in the famine?

The power consumed by the sage is also the main way for him to improve his strength.

It is also the main source of power to unlock the consumption of the first level of casting holy highness.

"System, how much energy does it take for me to ascend to the advanced Hongmeng saint?"

Shua!

As soon as his voice dropped, the system directly called out the attributes he needed to improve to the next level.

Name: Ye Fan.

Strength: Hongmeng sage (intermediate level)

Ability: control the heart of Taixu and the source of Hongmeng.

World power: 90%

Source power: 75%

Imprint: 82%

Mind power: 50%

Ye Fan was stunned after reading it.

Good guy, now not only lack the power of the world, but also the power of mind and mark.

The power of origin is because he has consumed a lot before and accumulated so much again.

"It seems that we can't improve our strength for the time being, but now we can reap the original power and mark a wave!"

The quantity robbery is about to open. All immortals and saints have to come here to improve the means of life preservation in order to protect their lives.

Who let this mass robbery, even the saints will fall.

I have to say, the way of heaven is really cruel!

Ye Fan smacks his mouth and looks at the gate of the holy heaven.

The saints anxiously entered the cast holy heaven and galloped towards the cast temple.