Chapter 453

"Hiss!"

The people around were stunned.

Their eyes reflect the collapse of several huge limbs on the edge of chaos.

The body was dark, covered with black scales, with sharp claws at the tip, and the cold light flickered. Its volume was even larger than the giant palm just now.

This is a remnant of the Taixu demon God.

"Is that a creature in Taixu?"

"So dead?"

All human figures and gods trembled. They didn't expect that such power would appear in the means of Zun in just a moment.

Then they heard an angry roar: "Damn it, dare to invade my Taixu land!"

The white mist rolled on the edge of chaos, and then a harsh vibration was heard.

That's a weapon collision!

"Too empty force, you dare to use too empty force to deal with me!"

Ye Fan's eyes were like cold electricity, staring at the vast Taixu and said, "Lu Yadao Jun, how can you stand my gift?"

There was still endless roar. It was obvious that Ye Fan's means had caused him great trouble.

And the remnant of the demon God floating out of the Taixu is Ye Fan's return gift to the people of the Taixu.

"Good, good, Ye Fan, I remember you!"

Ye Fan shook his head. What's the matter?

"We'll meet again, but at that time, I hope you can say that!"

Ye Fan takes back his eyes and looks at the stunned Yang Mei immortal, Wukong and Pangu virtual shadow: "then Lu Yadao Jun may not do it again in a short time. Take this opportunity to quickly improve his strength!"

"Yes!"

Ye Fan nodded to Wukong: "progress is not small. It seems that only in chaos is your best place to grow up!"

"Take care of the famine, you are the first line of defense!"

Wukong took the stick and nodded solemnly: "respect, give it to my grandson, no problem!"

Pangu virtual shadow looked at each other: "take care!"

After his words, he turned and returned to the wilderness.

Ye Fan looked at Yang Mei immortal: "how is your world hatching?"

Yang Mei nodded and shook her head: "the seeds of the world have appeared, but I have some doubts. If I take charge of the two worlds, will there be problems with the rules I control?"

Ye Fan looks at the noumenon of Yang Mei immortal, whose world has evolved very well.

"Why not integrate your current world?"

Every leaf on the body of Yangmei immortal is a big world, which is intertwined with the body of its willow tree through rules, showing a rising posture.

At the top is the divine world.

But if he doesn't integrate the current world ontology, he Yang Mei immortal will spread the stall too large.

Yang Mei said helplessly, "I know, but I can't take it back! So I have to place my hope in the second world!"

"Can't you take it back? How can you not take it back!"

Ye Fan's eyes flashed and immediately said, "the Taixu wheel in the wilderness can't be used. It doesn't mean that the Taixu wheel here can't be used. If you make good use of it, maybe you can find a solution!"

Yang Meida Xian was slightly stunned: "that's right!" he suddenly asked, "your honor, why did the flood land have a great disaster?"

He gazed at the desolation wrapped by the smell of robbery, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

The robbery was the worst he had ever seen.

"The famine was invaded by Lu Yadao before, which activated the evil thoughts of demons and gods, leading to the collapse of the power of the whole world of the famine. Under the condition of short supply, Tiandao had no choice but to launch a catastrophe! In order to make up for the temporary deficit of the famine!"

Yang Meida Xian nodded and said with some regret: "unfortunately, it can't be made up with the power of the demon God. If you can..."

Ye Fan also nodded: "the demon God in Taixu can't be absorbed, but it can be absorbed in my world!"

He thought, but where can so many demons and gods be swallowed by the masters in his world?

"So, Daxian, your top priority now is to solve the problems you are currently facing, and then talk about opening up a second world. At that time, everything will come naturally!"

"Thank you, Taoist friend!" Yang Mei said solemnly, "well, I'll leave first. This time, I was robbed by the famine. If there were problems in my world, I might not be as safe as the famine!"

The door of the space in front of Yang Mei immortal appeared, stepped in one step, and then disappeared.

Ye Fan smacks his mouth and looks at his vast world.

If there is no news from the separation, it means that there is basically no major event, and he can always understand anything that happens in the vast world through the dominant consciousness.

Thinking of this, his thoughts merged with the master.

"Ho!"

Ye Fan's sudden voice will patrol the flood and famine. Wukong, who happens to be behind the flood and famine, is suddenly startled.

"Your honor, are you still there?"

Wukong asked stiffly.

Ye Fan nodded: "you continue!"

Just disappear.

Wukong scratched his head and continued to patrol around Honghuang with a stick.

Ye Fan appears next to his world.

He looked at the boundless world that had played several laps before and was quite satisfied.

The existence of Tianzun level has a considerable scale, with hundreds of thousands of activities up and down.

In other words, there are hundreds of thousands of quasi saints in his current world.

He lacks nothing but time.

He looked through his master at the cast temple in the middle of the vast continent.

"In the temple of casting, if only we could change time and space and let all heavenly lords enter practice!"

"In this way, we can resist the invasion of Taixu when the avenue is sleeping!"

Although he can wave to change the time flow rate of the whole vast world, it is somewhat helpless that it needs to consume the rule energy of the middle avenue of chaos, and the chaotic rules can not meet the consumption of domination.

Therefore, if we make the avenue sleep faster for the sake of accelerating his world, it is equivalent to pushing the current chaos to the abyss of destruction.

"However, if you want to cross the path of saints, you still need to work hard!"

Ye Fan's eyes turned to the cast temple on the mainland, where there is still a sea of people, and the nearby prosperity is incomparable, in which all powerful quasi saints gather.

"Host!"

Huh?

Ye Fan frowned. This was the first time he took the initiative to talk to him after changing the system.

"What's up?"

"If the fifth floor of the temple is opened, it can solve the host's concerns!"

"What kind of existence is the fifth layer?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, the system encouraged him to open the fifth floor. Shouldn't there be anything fishy in it?

"The fifth floor is a real world and an illusion space!"

"What do you mean?"

Is reality an illusion?