Chapter 671

"The contest between God and the original?"

Ye Fan, who stayed at home, stood in the casting temple and stared at the scene in the chaos. He saw that God's inverse and primitive were deceived by the man and went directly to the challenge arena. He was a little confused.

Bai Feng's eyes moved, looked at Bai Feng with four heads and eight arms, and then drew the original Heavenly Master: "guess who will win?"

Hongjun Taoist priest smiled and said:

"I guess Yuanshi Tianzun will win. Although Shendi is the body of a demon God, Yuanshi has not been the original one in those years. Since the emergence of the temple, he has been casting the temple the most times. It's hard to imagine what he has got these years!"

Baifeng didn't expect Hongjun to have such confidence in the original strength.

"I think God will win this victory!"

"Why?"

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and gently brushed it on the table, and the glow flashed away. Five fruit plates appeared on the table, which did not contain the innate spiritual roots mentioned before.

"God's inverse is the body of a demon God. Moreover, his gifted magic power of four heads and eight arms is more powerful in chaos. What's more, he also got the inverse God bow, inverse God arrow and inverse God bead lost in chaos!"

"With such a configuration, except for the existence of the top five, others may not be able to beat!"

"Oh!"

Ye Fan picked up a pink and tender flat peach and took a bite. Suddenly, it smelled of fruit, and the juice spread all over his mouth with the stirring of his tongue.

Bai Feng's nose moved, and she impolitely picked up one and ate.

While eating, he asked, "Taoist Ye Fan, who do you think will win?"

They slowed down, their eyes fixed on him, waiting for his answer.

Although this matter is not very important, as a strong man, it is just this fun in the flood.

"It doesn't matter whether you win or not!" Ye Fan blinked, took out another ginseng fruit and ate it.

Although Zhenyuan immortal has disappeared, it doesn't mean that ye fan can't be created out of thin air.

The light fragrance filled the cast temple, which made the throat of Bodhi Taoist outside the cast Temple move.

"But you asked, then I'll say that the original has a great probability of winning. He is an authentic Pangu. He has Pangu's yuan God himself. He can control the Qi of chaos easily. This can completely equal the strengths of God's rebellion!"

"Moreover, since the founding temple was opened, it has tirelessly come to obtain resources. How can there be no magic weapon of defense in its hand?"

"The Pangu flag alone can resist the anti God bow and anti God arrow!"

Hongjun stroked his beard and said, "Taoist friends think alike with me."

Bai Feng looked a little unwilling, stared and said, "OK, let's see if it's the devil's body or the Pangu Yuanshen!"

Ye Fan and Hong Jun smiled again. Why is this guy so anxious.

"Well, in that case, why don't you add some color?"

"Caitou? What caitou?" Baifeng didn't react for a moment.

Hongjun stretched out his palm, the glimmer was extremely bright, and a white jade sword appeared in his hand.

"This chaotic Lingbao was strengthened in the temple. Now it's of no use to me. It's better to take it out and let you enjoy it. Although it's not important, everyone focuses on participation."

Ye Fan nodded and said, "if so, I'll make one!"

On the square table, a bloody lotus appeared on the table. The red light flashed through the lotus. It was very beautiful.

"Chaos treasure?"

Hongjun was moved, looked at Ye Fan and said, "Taoist friends have a strong family background, which we can't compare."

Then they looked to the side and realized Bai Feng.

He looked a little uneasy and said:

"I, I have no such treasure in my hand. Although I am a Hongmeng Saint now, I haven't had time to refine magic weapons!"

Hongjun said, "anything is OK. Don't pay attention to it. Focus on participation!"

Bai Feng hesitated for a moment, and the green awn twinkled beside her, and suddenly a huge metal giant appeared.

To be exact, it is a half metal giant, which disappears from under the waist and abdomen, and only the upper body exists.

Ye Fan and Hongjun looked at each other, stared at hundreds of metal giants and said, "well, this is to treat metal life as treasure refining materials!"

"Who makes me poorer!"

Bai Feng said she was very helpless, and then said, "is this OK?"

"OK, why not? As far as we are concerned, even a non-standard thing can be turned into treasure as long as it can be refined."

Hongjun finally made a voice and began to bet on the existence of the three highest powers in the temple.

"In fact, I'd like to know how to deal with the change of the top five?"

He looked across the endless distance and saw the nine disciples who were about to reach Hongmeng Jinbang.

"Hey, hey, I just don't know how strong your disciples are!"

Bai Feng looked forward to it.

"Wait, you'll know soon. But you might as well refine some magic weapons in your spare time? Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't hold many of them in my hall!"

Ye Fan patted half the body of the metal giant, and the sound of clang echoed in the hall.

"Hey, hey, good!"

Boom, a purple flame appeared from his hand and formed a huge purple furnace to wrap the metal giant.

He is now a sage of Hongmeng. The things refined will not go anywhere. At least they are at the level of chaos and treasure.

With the help of the special Qi in the temple of casting, or the powerful yuan force, it is possible to directly refine the Hongmeng Lingbao.

Hiss!

The metal giant melted rapidly, and its internal soul had already perished. Now what Baifeng has to do is to refine the impurities in it and then plastic it.

"I've always wanted a folding fan, so refine the fan first!"

Ye Fan looks like a fan?

"Do you need Wanhua star sand? It can be big or small. If refining is used as a fan, it's just right!"

With that, he bent his fingers and flicked, and colorful fine sand appeared on the ground.

"Wanhua Stardust sand more powerful than Xi soil?" Baifeng has heard of this thing, but in chaos, it has another name, chaotic golden pearl.

Compared with chaotic soil, its existence is very few. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan will be a sandbag later.

"Luckily Yang Mei didn't come, otherwise he might have risked his life to get it?"

Hongjun stared at the sand changing colors. He was also moved, which could make Linggen exist perfectly in an instant.

"Taoist friends, how to exchange?" Bai Feng asked in her eyes.

Ye Fan smiled: "there is no exchange, that is, after your world is opened up, let the cast Temple stay!"

Bai Feng was stunned and immediately felt grateful, which was equivalent to giving him a free gift!