Chapter 525

Yang Jian immediately nodded and said yes.

There's nothing to hide. As long as they come to build the temple, they don't come for chance.

The primitive stared at Erlang God, who was already the peak of quasi saint, nodded and praised: "yes, you may become the first saint among my three generations of disciples!"

Yang Jian saluted again.

The immortal Yuding beside him also smiled heartily. Although he lost a guangchengzi, there are rising stars such as Yang Jian.

Although Erlang God and Haotian are relatives, no one in the three realms knows that their relationship is bad.

If Yang Jian becomes a saint, they must draw him over and let Haotian's strength cover his teaching.

"Come on, I'll wait in!"

Yuanshi Tianzun took his disciples into it.

On the other side, the leader of Tongtian cult came with his beloved little poor Qi, Taoist Duobao, the virgin turtle spirit and others.

"Master, if some of us get the chance, will we stop teaching and directly become the largest religion in the world?"

Asked the virgin turtle.

The whole sky shook his head and said nothing.

On the contrary, Taoist Duobao said, "no, I will become the largest religion in chaos!"

Zhao Gongming stood behind him and asked, "even the three sages of Buddhism can't become the largest sect! Even if we have more saints, we may not become the largest sect!"

Staring at Zhao Gongming all day, he also didn't speak.

At this time, the Supreme Master, Haotian, Kunpeng, Nuwa, shenfan saints and so on all arrived.

The emperor Fengdu and the twelve sages of the witch family stood behind the three saints of Buddhism, eyeing covetously, which made the saints feel uncomfortable!

He doesn't know whether the other party sees the abnormality, but he can pretend!

Under the auspicious sky, the saints went toward the holy sky with their own thoughts.

Miso!

As soon as Ye Fan appeared in the temple, he went directly to the third floor.

Saints generally do not appear on the third floor. People who go to the third floor are demon gods and ghost immortals who want to change their lives against the sky

Boom!

Suddenly, endless blood waves started from the source dust tripod and splashed everywhere.

And the creatures who are changing their life style are suddenly dumbfounded.

Although they don't know how deep the source dust tripod is, it has never happened like this outrageous situation.

They were patted out by the blood wave.

"Ding, the mark is returned, the blood change is cancelled, please wait a moment!"

The man looked at his blood flowing back towards the source dust tripod and was silly.

"What? What do you mean?"

This is the first time they have seen such a situation in Yuanchen tripod, which has always been stable.

In this case, is there something wrong?

Not only him, tens of thousands of people were photographed by the rolling waves.

People are confused!

"The mark is returned. What happened?"

Countless people are whispering. What is completely unclear is what the white giant flashed just now?

Unexpectedly, it can explode the source dust tripod like a sea of blood into such a shocking wave.

Goo, goo, goo!

The huge whirlpool is forming in the source dust tripod, as if there are some earthly demons coming out.

On the second floor, the sage Kunpeng is turning the Taixu wheel!

"Ding..."

"Saint, saint, something's wrong up there!"

An ugly demon God appeared behind Kunpeng and said quickly after saluting Taiyi Hejun.

"What's up?"

The sage Kunpeng was listening to the prompt sound. He felt very uncomfortable when he was suddenly disturbed.

His golden pupil stared at the ugly demon family, and he was even more in a bad mood.

How could there be such an ugly demon clan!

"What happened?" the demon emperor Jun also asked.

The demon's name is feidan. It's a feather nationality. It looks like a thief and makes people unhappy.

It has always wanted to change its appearance, which is well known among the demon clan!

"The blood waves of the source dust tripod on it rushed us out and returned the mark of the world, and there was a huge vortex in it, just like some demon trying to rush out!"

The expression on feidan's face changed back and forth, and he was puzzled in fear. Obviously, he was confused by this situation.

At the same time, other saints also received reports from their disciples.

"What? You said something fell into the source dust tripod?"

The sage looked at the frightened fairy beside the Bixiao fairy.

"Yes, yes, saint!"

Yuanshi Tianzun: "is there such a strange thing?"

Haotian: "go and have a look!"

Twelve ancestor Witches: "I want to see what changes can happen to this source dust tripod!"

Every change can bring them endless benefits. They haven't noticed the change of the cast temple for a long time.

"Let's go up too!" Nu Wa and God went into the light curtain leading to the third floor at the same time.

On the third floor, the saints stared at the huge whirlpool rotating slowly, and their eyes were full of shock.

Almost all saints have gone in, but most of them have improved the speed of cultivation. Only the great sun Tathagata has changed the way of cultivation.

But now, such a change is the first time!

"You see clearly that something has fallen in?"

Kunpeng gazed at feisheng with his golden eyes extremely sharp.

"Yes!" Fei Sheng looked very positive.

Wow, wow!

The blood glory appeared from time to time. There was a faint red light reflection on the faces of the saints around the source dust tripod. Coupled with the rising fog, it seemed strange for a time.

Other immortals stared at all the saints, and they dared not breathe. They had never seen the grand scene of saints gathering together.

"In your opinion, what's here?"

The sage asked Nu Wa next to him!

Nu Wa blinked her eyes. Under her slender eyelashes, her eyes were full of doubts.

"Is Yuanchen tripod going to evolve?"

It's not groundless that she said so. Didn't the melting pot of heaven and earth evolve into a chaotic melting pot?

"That makes some sense!"

Yuanshi Tianzun spoke. He stared at the increasingly huge vortex and the increasingly viscous blood, and said:

"Obviously, the power in the source dust tripod is constantly condensing and refining! The breath is dozens of times larger than before!"

"What's the explanation for something falling in?" the sage seemed to be asking Nu Wa, but in fact he was asking the emperor Yuanshi.

The original heavenly being was silent, and then looked up at the Taishang: "what do you think that thing is, elder martial brother?"

Taishang was expressionless: "don't you find that the blood in the source dust tripod is sinking?"

"Hmm?" when they heard the speech, they all craned their necks and stared at the falling blood, and their faces changed slightly.

The source dust tripod is thousands of miles long and wide. After the disaster of heaven and evil, it merged from countless small tripods and became an endless existence like a sea of blood.

But now it is decreasing, which is outrageous.

It's unacceptable.

"Could it be that a huge creature is transforming?"

Kunpeng groped for his feather face, and his eyes were full of wisdom.