"Since everyone has doubts more or less, I'll take you to witness it!"
His voice was so flat that people could not see his joys and sorrows.
The breath on his body is also very ordinary, which makes people unable to feel his specific strength.
But at this moment, some people have believed ye fan's words. After all, their strength is now at the highest place in the underworld. If anyone else can be surpassed by them, I'm afraid there is only the existence in the cast temple.
The sage with red hair hears the speech, takes good care of himself and holds his chest with both hands, waiting for Ye Fan's proof!
Ye Fan smiled and immediately changed the scene in the temple.
In the endless starry sky, a huge human face is slowly condensing, and the nebula in the human face is constantly rearranged. Outside the nine portals, there is a figure that they can't think of.
In front of the nine figures, hundreds of thousands of saints have lined up waiting for something.
The terrible momentum made all the saints in the underworld feel an extremely depressed sense of shock.
"Ha?" the red haired Saint suddenly looked at the saints in the sun with some disbelief: "how, how can there be so many saints?"
"Is this the existence of the sun?" some people think that they can go to a magical world in the temple, and they can communicate with people in that world.
The cast temple is the transit station.
"Yes, I've seen that man in another casting temple!" someone looked at the Red Palace with abundant gods like jade, and his temperament was easy to remember at a glance.
"I've seen it too!"
"Master!"
The nine disciples salute immediately when they see Ye Fan coming!
"Well, the more than 80000 great heavenly masters behind me are people from the underworld. They need another array and can't be mixed with the existence of the sun!"
"It's the master. We'll know!"
After the Red Palace finished, he stood in front of the Xianyu gate, stared at Bai Feng sitting cross legged next to him, and said, "master, is he okay here?"
Ye Fan shook his head. Bai Feng's accomplishments are growing rapidly. One year faster and ten years slower, he can make a rapid breakthrough.
It will take many years for those metal lives to cross the chaos to come here. If they arrive here, I'm afraid Bai Feng and Yang Mei have long been Hongmeng saints?
"No problem, I let him break through here!"
Chi Gong felt a little cold in his heart and didn't say anything. Since it was the master's intention, he naturally had no objection.
"Master!"
Ye Fan's voice echoed in the whole starry sky.
"Hey?"
Ye Fan frowned and the guy had to cure this problem: "huh?"
"Father!"
Ye Fan nodded and said, "during this time, you pay close attention to the movement in chaos. It's not difficult to find the abnormality with your strength!"
"The green metal?"
Ye Fan said in his heart, "the master can really see!"
Then the master said, "I don't know how it tastes. If it is refined to the crystal wall, it should be a good choice!"
Ye Fan was slightly stunned. Although this guy spoke slowly and ridiculously, his mind was delicate.
"These metals can be used, and the 80000 saints behind me will be handed over to you!"
"Good!"
The master also knew the seriousness of the matter and didn't talk nonsense.
Behind Ye Fan, the more than 80000 great heavenly masters were silly at this moment. They stared at the nebula, which was clearly the star map that appeared in their hearts when they became Tao.
It's the will they think is the Lord of the world.
Unexpectedly, they think that the world will even call others Father God?
This gave them some time that had been accepted.
Whoosh!
Between them, there are hundreds of lights shining and thunder rolling on the vast continent.
Saints are flying almost all the time.
And when they soared up, they were stupid.
"What are these? Are they all great heavenly masters?"
"Isn't that the master of the temple?"
"Those people over there have heavy Yin Qi. I'm afraid they are not the people in the legendary Yin world?"
"I see the Lord of the temple!"
"Hiss!"
Outside the gate of the nine realms, each disciple directly incorporated the rising saints on the spot without waiting at all.
"So many strong people, it seems that my hell is really bad!"
A bitter smile appeared on the face of the holy one of the underworld.
"Whether it's the sun or the hell, you are all in the same world. There's no need to distinguish between you and me. Now the enemy is in front of us, and we should cooperate together!"
"Enemy? What enemy?"
Some people didn't know what had happened. After others told them about it, they were immediately filled with indignation and were about to destroy the enemy's whole family.
"Brother, that's metal life. Who knows if they have parents!"
Someone whispered beep!
"Ha?"
The man was stunned when his breath stagnated.
Ye Fan smiled in his heart and felt a lot of pressure before, but after seeing so many saints in his world, he put down a lot of falling stones in his heart.
He glanced at nearly 200000 saints and suddenly moved in his heart.
So many saints are afraid that the energy stored in the vast cast temple will be a terrible number.
Even if the overdraft is used by the famine, it is nothing. Compared with the vast world now, it is nothing.
"System, open the vast world of casting Temple data!"
"Yes!"
After two short beeps, a light and shadow appeared in Ye Fan's eyes.
Cast Temple (vast world)
Name of temple leader: Ye Fan.
Strength: Hongmeng sage (intermediate level)
Ability: control the heart of Taixu, the source of Hongmeng, evolve thousands of methods, eternal and unique.
Vast energy storage data
World power: 9893%
Power of origin: 9997%
Imprint: 9989%
Mind power: 9832%
Ye Fan stood in the starry sky, speechless for a long time.
He just left for a while. Why did the value suddenly soar?
So many saints have created so much energy for him. These forces are enough for him to raise his strength to a terrible level.
"OK, OK! System, this is the data consumed by the flood and famine?"
"Yes, my host!"
Ye Fan: "
With so much energy, he must raise his strength to the high level of Hongmeng saint!
No matter what the existence of Hongmeng is, he must be promoted, otherwise the Taixu emperor is always a thorn in chaos.
"Emperor Taixu, I just don't know if I can compete with you if I am promoted to the high level of Hongmeng saint!"
At this time, the sound of the system sounded clearly: "host, I suggest you don't do this!"
Ye Fan was stunned and immediately changed his face: "shouldn't you or can't you challenge each other?"
System: "yes!"
“……”
What the fuck? This bad word jumped out of his heart!
"What is the strength of emperor Taixu?"
He doesn't believe the system won't know!