Ye Fan is in front and Bodhi Taoist is behind.
Under the eyes of Wukong, they disappeared into the wasteland fetal membrane.
As soon as he entered, Ye Fan directly felt the havoc filled in the three realms, which had no beginning or end and was ethereal.
"I can't imagine that the Qi of disaster in the famine is so terrible!"
Bodhi Taoist looked into the void, whether it was the vast world floating in the void outside the sky, the four continents in the wasteland, or the thirty-four heavenly realms, full of disaster and disaster.
The netherworld, not to mention, has been completely filled with disaster Qi and evil Qi. With strong Yin Qi, the netherworld is like a dye vat soaked in disaster, with everything.
Bodhi Taoist looked back and sighed. When he was a saint of heaven, he didn't jump out of the control of heaven. Some things can't be seen carefully.
Now he has become a saint of chaos and has a clearer outline of the disaster.
He even felt that it was a very stupid decision for him to go down alone before. It was lucky that he didn't let the Taixu demon completely devour it.
Ye Fan is dressed in a snow-white robe, but he can't lift a penny under the crazy sweep of the vigorous wind.
He smiled and said, "this great disaster is the way of heaven to clean up the internal unstable factors, and it also takes this opportunity to correct some confusion. Therefore, you'd better take it with you in the casting holy day!"
The Bodhi Taoist's old face looked grateful, and his Ji first said, "thank you, sir!"
He knew that ye fan was meritorious in guarding the gate of the holy heaven, so he mentioned him.
"The number of chaotic saints in the famine is very large. If you want to occupy a place among chaotic saints, you must have your own world!"
Ye Fan said, "I'm going to Zixiao palace. Go back to the temple first!"
The Bodhi Taoist nodded and said goodbye to Ye Fan. After that, he went straight to the holy heaven.
Zixiao palace.
There was no trace of the way of heaven. Only the ancestor of Hongjun Tao was lying on the top of the nine heavy clouds. Inexplicable thunder flashed in his eyes from time to time, as if he was evolving something.
Behind the disillusionment of time and space, the ups and downs of all worlds.
Dong!
The road bell in Zixiao palace sounded softly. Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, but he saw a figure standing on the central ground in Zixiao palace.
"Ye Fan, Taoist friend!"
Hongjun immediately got up to meet him. Although he was already a chaotic saint and traced his origin to become the God of demon God, he still didn't see enough in front of Ye Fan.
With the improvement of his cultivation, he felt that ye fan was unfathomable. Facing Ye Fan was like a small lake and a vast ocean, which could not be compared.
"Taoist friend, I don't know why you came here?"
Hongjun asked cautiously. Whenever Ye Fan came, great events would happen in the famine, so he was ready for the next news.
Ye Fan looked at Hongjun with an uneasy look on his face, shook his head and said, "Taoist friends don't have to be nervous. There has been no major event in the flood and famine."
Hongjun's hanging heart was put down. It would be good if he didn't.
He said.
"That Taoist friend came here to...?" Hongjun stretched out his hand and pointed to the void, and a tea table appeared in the void.
The tea is fragrant and the tea has been poured.
He made a gesture of invitation and took Ye Fan to sit in the void of Zixiao.
Ye Fan sipped his tea and said, "I'm here to find the way of heaven!"
He swept around Zixiao palace and said with a smile, "it seems that he has something to do!"
"To be honest with Taoist friends, the way of heaven is crazy because of the original God, and now it is pacifying with the sound of Tao!" said Hong Jun, with a wry smile on his face.
He looked at Ye Fan with a calm look and said, "it seems that Taoist friends have already known that the three saints of Buddhism want to copy Kyushu from outsourcing. I really didn't expect that there has been no heaven change!"
Ye Fan put down the teacup, "Hmm", and said, "even in the time and space before change, jinnaruo will be demonized into heaven. Now it's ten thousand years late. You should be glad!"
Hong Jun frowned at the speech and said, "your honor means that there will be such changes before there is no reversal of time and space?"
"Well, that's right!" Ye Fan said, thinking that some things will appear in another form even if they are the first to change.
Seeing that Hongjun's eyebrows were twisted into a rope, Ye Fan said:
"Now, the famine has experienced the battle of heaven and demons, and the strength of the saints has been greatly improved. Even if there is no heaven, he can't overturn the famine. If there was no opponent in the three realms before, I'm afraid only Wukong who returned from westward can fight with him!"
"Sure enough, once it appeared, it reached the saint level!"
Ye Fan nodded and said, "although it inherits the inheritance of the demon God Luo, it also belongs to the chaotic demon God in essence. For the current chaos, one more chaotic demon God undoubtedly increases its strength."
Hongjun filled the tea in front of Ye Fan and said, "can zhenyuanzi and the Styx river be resurrected?"
He knew that ye fan had the ability to fish them out of time and space, otherwise he would not talk with Ye Fan in Zixiao palace now.
"No, the Styx river is swallowed and cannot be revived. If another Styx river is fished out of time and space, it is contrary to the law of time and space and cannot succeed!
The world power and origin of Zhen Yuanzi have been fed back to the Tao of heaven and all things in the world. They have long been integrated with the wasteland creatures. If these two people are resurrected, unpredictable changes will happen to the saints of Tao and all people in the world! "
"I see!" Hongjun understood.
While they were talking, the Tao of heaven appeared here.
"Heaven, how's it going?"
Ye Fan and Hong Jun looked at the returning way of heaven at the same time. They looked like Hong Jun. at the moment, standing in Zixiao palace with black lines, they were obviously very angry by the original behavior.
"Hum, you are stubborn. You have to confront other saints!"
The heavenly way appeared on the empty tea table. After sitting down, he poured himself a cup of tea and tasted it.
Hongjun frowns. This is his treasure. You may not have any taste after drinking it.
When Tiandao saw Hongjun staring at him, he drank all the tea in the cup and deliberately made a cooing sound, which made Hongjun cry and laugh.
Ye Fan also smiled. He hadn't thought that the way of heaven should have such a side. It was really more and more like a person.
"What about the final result?" Hongjun poured him another cup.
"As a result, of course, he was calm. Did he really ask other saints one by one?"
Tiandao shook his head. If he did, the whole wasteland would become a battlefield for saints.
At that time, how many people will die?
"Can he be so obedient? That guangchengzi is the most gifted disciple of his sect."