Chapter 507

"What a disaster! You'll take refuge in the casting Temple today. If you want to go out of the casting temple, I'm sure to behead you, a Buddha and a saint!"

When the first emperor of the Yuan Dynasty spoke, he was close to Jieyin's face. When he drank cold, saliva flew out, and the spray of Jieyin retreated and had to avoid.

Ye Fan stood in the void of the temple and stared at the scene. What could he say?

The original dead disciple is very sad. Now he is crazy after knowing the culprit. He seems to be about to chop people. At the moment, he is in chaos in the temple of casting. He has been very restrained without taking out his weapons.

It's understandable!

Zhunti and others also want to really go to Buddhism to surpass the opportunity of this quantity robbery. Otherwise, Kyushu, as a place for the emperor of Taoism, has the interference of Kyushu Ding, and there is no chance for him to enter the Buddhism.

They can only use all means to occupy southern zhanbu.

Don't you see, even Tiandao and Hongjun Daozu acquiesced in their means?

Ye Fan knows that the way of heaven is for the overall situation. Different from the sage's ideological perspective, he wants to earn his life for the whole famine. As long as Pangu's world does not collapse, he doesn't have to make changes. As long as the famine world is maintained, he can inherit Pangu's will.

Although it may have been the world of Buddhism at that time, is there any difference between the world of Buddhism and the world of Taoism?

No,

Blood will still be passed on, and there are anti heaven things such as Dayan Tianluo in the cast temple. All saints from the famine can establish their own world in chaos, which is also an inheritance of Pangu's will.

Ye Fan takes back his thoughts and stares at the angry primitive.

He directly said: "primitive, if you want revenge, your current strength is far from enough!"

The primitive on the field was a little stunned. He didn't look at Ye Fan. He was already glaring at the Buddhas and saints.

After a long time, he realized that such staring was not the way. In the wilderness where this law could not be used, staring would no longer make people die.

Therefore, as soon as he changed his gaze, he changed his voice and responded, "please teach me!"

"Taixu roulette can be used. I'll lend you the power of the world and return it double after the robbery!"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he saw the emperor nodded without hesitation. It seems that he also knew that his strength could not compete with the three saints of Buddhism!

After all, among the saints, the strength of his original Tianzun has always been quite different from that of the saints. Now, although his Pangu flag has become a treasure of chaos, it still can't compete with that of the saints of Buddhism!

They are both chaotic saints. When the power is equal, the power of the blood is highlighted. Then they awaken the power of the skeleton spirit demon God!

However, he has always relied on the understanding of the law of creating chaos to deal with the saints. If there is no progress, the warning sign hanging on his head may turn into a crisis.

What is the double return of the power of the world for the present Yuanshi Tianzun?

As long as he can kill Buddhist saints, he will do it three or ten times!

It's a big deal. It broke the contract and was destroyed by the cast temple!

When people live with one breath, the sage's breath is more magnificent. How can they stay in their own chest and let the other party feel his angry breath.

Yuanshi Tianzun took back his eyes and looked at the disciples behind him: "Taixu roulette can be used. You can wait at will!"

Then he went straight to the largest Taixu roulette in the middle of the second floor.

His disciples were also surprised and began to look for opportunities in the roulette!

"He, what does that mean?"

The saints who have been eating melons are a little silly in their anger. This primitive success has pulled up their hatred.

But now he is as if nothing had happened. He went to the wheel!

Twelve ancestor witches looked at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty with a dull face. They didn't understand what this guy was doing!

"Yuanshi Tianzun should be looking for a way to defeat them?" zuwu Houtu said with some uncertainty.

If Yuanshi Tianzun had not been dazzled by anger, he was definitely looking for a way to defeat zhunti or other saints!

"The temple of casting is closed for less than three minutes. What can he find in it?" Kunpeng's look is as gloomy as ever. He has no good face for the emperor of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty and Buddhist saints. No one can let go of the things that happened in those years.

That is to look down on him completely. It's no other problem. That is, his first heavenly father looked down on him Kunpeng and thought that he was inferior to the ancient and authentic Sanqing and didn't deserve to sit with them.

This allowed zhunti to take advantage of the two saints in the west, which led him to take risks and cut the red cloud in anger!

I really didn't want to make the two saints in the West cheap again. In terms of hatred, no one present was more serious than Kunpeng's hatred of primitive and Buddhism.

Whether it's the death of the first emperor of the Yuan Dynasty or the death of the Buddha, he thinks it's OK!

There was a confrontation between the two. Kunpeng watched the fire from the shore. Don't mention it in his heart.

As for the consequences of Buddhism's occupation of Kyushu, he naturally thought of it, but if Yuanshi Tianzun tried his best, Buddhism would lose a saint, and no one didn't want to see it.

If the original spell, it is estimated that you can pull another saint's back!

Kunpeng now wants to personally support some primitive weapons and magic weapons!

"Kunpeng, what are you laughing at?" zhunti and Jieyin Tathagata were all sad. If they were really fighting with them, it would be impossible for other saints in the Xuanmen to beat them.

And now it's less than a quarter before the temple casts them out!

"Ding, congratulations on obtaining the chaos mirror, please pay attention to check!" the prompt sound of the system came, which stunned all the saints present!

Isn't this bullshit? The first emperor of the Yuan Dynasty got such a treasure in less than three quarters.

Chaos mirror, what's this for?

They looked at Haotian. After all, although there are many people with mirrors, only Haotian can strengthen the mirrors to the top congenital treasure.

"What do you think I do?" Haotian frowned. These people are really inexplicable.

"Haotian, how does this chaotic mirror compare with your Haotian mirror?" Kunpeng asked.

Haotian's face is unhappy. Do you take me as a reference?

He calmly said, "I don't know!"

"Hey, why don't you ask? Since Haotian said he didn't know, it means that this mirror is several times stronger than Haotian mirror, and you're not deaf. Didn't you hear the sound of chaos treasure?"

Dijiang's mouth is the most poisonous. He beats the sage's face.

"Hum!" Haotian immediately turned black. If he hadn't seen you and others, he would have to compete with them to see the difference between the saints of heaven and chaos.

And Kunpeng's golden eyes are full of divine awn, and his eyes are full of endless light, watching the flapping wings of emperor Jiang and his headless flesh.

"If you don't talk, no one knows you don't have a brain!"