Yang Jian said and began to turn the Taixu wheel again.

"Congratulations on obtaining the chaos treasure chaos supreme flag, please pay attention to check!"

At this moment, not only Yang Jian, but everyone was silent. They looked at Yang Jian dumbly and didn't understand why some people had such luck. It was really enviable, jealous and hateful.

"The luck of Yang Jian's sage is not the same as that of Zhao Gongming. If so, the strength of Honghuang will grow to a very incredible level."

"It's impossible. Just one person from the evil family of Zhao Gongming. If there are two, plus the cultivation at the saint level, there will be no place for us."

Everyone looked at the old man in surprise: "Hebo, why do you say that?"

"You say why, think with your ass, you know it's impossible!"

Hebo will be speechless to the man!

"Yang Jian, change it?"

Kong Xuan stared at the eight small flags in Yang Jian's hand with a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

"One of the eight flags is a treasure of chaos. Do you think I will exchange it?"

Yang Jian glanced at him obliquely, then shook his head and put away the flag.

Kong Xuan shrugged and smiled, "well, since you don't change it, forget it!"

He changed a bead from his hand and said, "it's just that my chaotic bead is not suitable for me!"

"Chaos bead?"

Everyone was stunned. Isn't this the existence as famous as chaotic Qinglian? How could it appear in Kong Xuan's hands?

There was a chill in Erlang's God's look. This guy obviously came to show off!

"Hum!"

He snorted and then didn't turn the roulette again. Luck was used a little less.

"Yang Jian, good, good. You must put away these eight flags. If they are strengthened, they can form a good thing comparable to the immortal killing sword array!"

"Good!"

Yang Jian nodded to Yuanshi Tianzun, which was his life-saving thing in this battle

Ye Fan stares at Yang Jian and thinks that this guy's luck is so good. In addition to Zhao Gongming, Yang Jian's strength is also different and underestimated.

"System, why is Yang Jian's luck so against the sky?"

"The host, the man born of man and God, needs great luck to survive!"

Ye Fan nodded. I see.

It's strange that people have to let God have children. They are too rebellious. How many years can others practice to achieve their accomplishments?

"So, Haotian forbids people and gods to love each other?"

Ye Fan is speechless. If it is not prohibited, the current Tianting strength may have undergone earth shaking changes long ago.

"Playing the piano indiscriminately!" he shook his head and went to Zixiao palace.

He only needs to ensure that the famine will not die out. He has no control over the details!

Zixiao palace.

Ye Fan glances at Hongjun and Tiandao, who are now hanging high in the air, standing on both sides of the Taoist clock, like two statues, staring at the Taoist clock motionless.

However, the Taoist clock in the middle of them was constantly shaking slightly.

Dong!

Dong!

The bell rang again and again in the Zixiao palace, and the Tao came down from the world, just like a golden waterfall.

"What are you two doing?"

Although he knew that they were promoting the fetal membrane and consolidating the laws of the wasteland.

Hongjun and Tiandao opened their eyes at the same time. They stood on the ground and looked up at their Ye Fan. They were speechless for a moment.

Hongjun thought for a moment and said, "Daoyou, you're back!"

Ye Fan nodded and said, "what are your plans for those metal lives in chaos?"

"The layout has been completed, but whether it can be defeated depends on the will of heaven!"

Heaven said: "

Ye Fan looked at the way of heaven and smiled: "God's will, what do you think?"

"Taoist friends, don't joke. How's Baifeng?"

The main force against the metal life should be ye fancai.

The flood and famine can barely protect themselves, but there must be attackers, right?

"Baifeng? That guy has become a saint of Hongmeng!"

Ye Fan said.

"What?"

How long have you been a saint of Hongmeng?

Whether it is the way of heaven or Hongjun, there are some stunned gods. This is not as simple as becoming a saint. Hongmeng saint!

How long before Bai Feng was rescued, he became a saint of Hongmeng. This is extremely shocking and unacceptable.

"This has become a Hongmeng saint?"

Hong Jun whispered and then said.

He looked at Ye Fan in a trance, and his eyes were full of hope.

"Taoist friend, can I go to your world?"

"Yes!" Ye Fan was very happy.

Hongjun is still a big step away from chaos fullness. He is now a senior sage of chaos. If he goes to his world, I'm afraid he can really reach chaos fullness.

If you are lucky and understand the rules, it is not impossible to become a Hongmeng Saint directly.

"Why? Can't I accommodate you here?" the way of heaven glanced at Hongjun faintly.

Ye Fan thought, what's this called?

"When did you learn to joke?" said Hongjun

The way of heaven suddenly smiled and said, "go, now chaos is suffering a great disaster. If you go this time, the overall strength of Honghuang can also be improved to a higher level. If you become a Hongmeng saint, you can directly open up the world in chaos!"

After saying that, the figure slowly disappeared.

Hongjun and Ye Fan looked at each other.

Ye Fan: "maybe you'll be together at the beginning of the day. It's commonly known as love over time?"

"Taoist friends, don't laugh. How are you going to deal with these metals now?"

"I have gathered 180000 chaos saints, just wait for them to come! So you can collect the famine and leave the rest to me and Bai Feng!"

"No, Taoist friend, you just said how many chaotic saints are there in your world?"

"180000!"

"Hiss!"

"Why are there so many chaotic saints!" Hong Jun asked involuntarily with a dull look.

"Because there are many quasi saints in my direct, which are more than you can imagine!"

Ye Fan said.

In his world, the mainland is growing, the world is expanding, people are promoted to quasi saints all the time, and many saints are born every year.

This makes the reserve of saints in his world reach a very terrible level.

"180000!" Hong Jun whispered, and his lost eyes gradually recovered.

He exclaimed, "if so many chaotic saints were invaded by Taixu, I'm afraid they could resist."

He never thought that the number of saints in Ye Fan's world suddenly exploded.

"No, if the resistance is too empty, the role of chaos sage is not great. Only Hongmeng sage can fight reluctantly, but if you want to fight, you have to achieve the fullness of Hongmeng sage!"

Ye Fan's words made Hongjun collapse again. He didn't expect Taixu to be so terrible.