Chapter 478

"It must be crazy. Kong xuanzhunsheng is sure to strengthen his inner alchemy. He is going to compare with Zhunsheng. He really doesn't know the superiority of heaven and earth!"

"Don't talk. I want to see what a congenital Lingbao like chicken mouth looks like!"

"Wait and see!"

Some of the stars and the gods are full of interest.

Even someone opened a small bet next to it, betting on congenital Lingbao.

Mao RI Xinguan's palm was sweating, and his face was a little nervous. He watched the chaotic flame beating freely on his mouth. Although he could not feel any temperature, he could feel a mysterious force wrapping his beak in an instant, so as to improve his quality.

In the eyes of tens of thousands of people around, the golden light rushed into the sky.

"Ding, congratulations on strengthening + 7 success!"

"OK!" Mao Rixin Guan stared at the beak, which had been strengthened to the top Lingbao the day after tomorrow. It exuded a metallic luster and flowed on his beak.

"Ah! How can we strengthen success?" someone lost his congenital treasure with a sad face.

Mao Rixin Guan walked up to the person who opened the bet and took away the three congenital treasures in full view of the public.

"Sorry, I won!"

"Mao RI Xingjun, you are really cunning. You bet yourself to win!"

The man laughed, turned and began to strengthen his magic weapon.

"Ha, barefoot immortal, what's wrong with me betting on winning?"

Boom!

Suddenly, a tremor rang through the temple.

Then the light came out of the second layer and penetrated into the first layer.

Everyone paused. They were surprisingly quiet, staring at the light curtain without making a sound.

Then someone shouted, "can Taixu roulette work?"

Boom!

Then the first floor was noisy, and they began to look for the portal of the second floor in the first floor.

"Since the second floor is open, there must be a portal. Find it quickly!"

"Hurry up, hurry up. The temple has been open for half an hour. We must find an opportunity on the second floor!"

However, half an hour later, everyone was swept out by a force.

"The temple of casting is closed. Please come back tomorrow!"

Just listen to the saint of heaven say to his disciples: "there is no prescription on the second floor at present. Your honor opened the casting Temple because Bodhi Taoist needs to reshape the Tao fruit!"

Suddenly, the immortals and gods present felt a burst of disappointment. Their hope of getting through the disaster was Taixu roulette, but the second floor was not allowed to be used by them.

Under the restriction of heaven, not to mention them, even saints can't use the power of the world.

"It seems that the Taixu roulette can't be used this time!"

Someone left the entrance of the cast holy heaven with regret.

After all the immortals left, only a few saints stood here.

"I don't know what kind of sanctification law Bodhi Taoist will get this time?"

Kunpeng looked a little curious.

"What's none of your business?"

Zhen Yuanzi's resentment against Kunpeng is getting deeper and deeper.

"Zhenyuanzi!" Kunpeng directly appeared with the Qinglin feather fan in his hand, pointed to zhenyuanzi and shouted, "if you don't agree to come to tianwai, we've done it!"

Kunpeng can't stand zhenyuanzi anymore. This guy targets him everywhere. He hates zhenyuanzi more than the two saints in the West.

Zhen Yuanzi also sneered and said, "well, don't think you'll be lawless if you get a hint of Lu Yadao Jun!"

"I just learned a way!"

Miso!

Zhen Yuanzi stepped out and disappeared into the holy sky.

Kunpeng also has a shadow and goes to tianwai.

Tongtian and Nuwa looked at each other: "do you want to go and watch?"

Nu Wa Saint shook his head: "I want to know more about Xu Bodhi!"

Tongtian nodded: "well, I'll go first!"

Even standing here, there is nothing to see. You can't see what you want to see. The second layer of the cast holy sky can't be seen through by the saints at all.

It's better to go to tianwai to watch the battle between Kunpeng and Zhen Yuanzi.

The saint of heaven left with his disciples.

Nu Wa sage thought for a moment and returned to wa emperor day.

She has lost interest in fighting. As long as it is not related to life and death, she can not do it.

Behind it is a picture of mountains and rivers, in which endless creatures multiply.

"Huh?"

She found that the breath of Fuxi and other emperors was disappearing.

"What happened?"

"Hiss!"

The sage Nuwa focused his attention on the land of Jingzhou.

"They dare to participate directly. They really put all their eggs in one basket!"

……

Outside the sky.

As long as there is a battle, the twelve ancestors are never absent. They are born to fight. Watching other people's battles can make them master some information.

But no one is like them. The onlookers are still so close. If other saints were changed, Kunpeng and Zhen Yuanzi might attack them first.

But there are twelve zuwu, all of them are chaotic saints. Coupled with the covetous Fengdu emperor next to them, Sanqing, the two saints in the West and Nuwa saints have to weigh whether they can be hard with the zuwu sect who embodies the virtual shadow of Pangu.

Therefore, zuwu didn't provoke others, and no one dared to provoke them.

"Who did these two learn from?" the flame on Zhu Rong's head roared, and Zhen Yuanzi and Kun Peng, who stared at the void, couldn't help but be anxious and angry.

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

Gonggong immediately threw a water ball to extinguish the flame on Zhu Rong's head.

Poof!

Zhu Rong directly became a drowned chicken.

The saint of heaven stood opposite and turned a blind eye to what happened here.

His eyes are all on the saint Kunpeng.

"This guy smells strange!"

As we all know, it swallowed the land pressure mind. Since it swallowed its mind, it must know some secrets.

For example, the forbidden magic power in Taixu.

"But what taboo powers will he understand?"

As for Zhen Yuanzi, although he also said that he had understood a Dharma, from the perspective of Tongtian, he is now a saint of heaven. No matter how strong his strength is, I'm afraid he can't leave the flood for the time being.

To put it bluntly, he doesn't like Zhen Yuanzi.

"I hope this Kunpeng can give me some inspiration!"

As a chaos saint, the power of Tongtian saint has surpassed Hongjun and is probably equal to that of Yang Mei immortal.

Although his realm is not as high as Hongjun and Yang Mei, the cutting tools in his hand are the most top at present.

No one dared to challenge him. Didn't you see that the two saints in the West avoided the war?

Boom!

Zhen Yuanzi brushed the dust, and then the void immediately shone the divine light towards Kunpeng.

The divine light stole red from the white, even some red rays were included.

"Isn't this the magic power of red cloud?"

Among the zuwu, Dayi suddenly opened his eyes.

He thought, can it still be used like this?

Hou Tu on one side shook his head:

"It can only be said that he understands the magic power that makes the red cloud!"