Chapter 697

Ah!

A scream echoed in the chaos.

Dao Feitian felt that his strength was losing rapidly.

That feeling of powerlessness made him cry and laugh from time to time. Gradually, he saw his arm melting.

His eyes twinkled with scenes he had experienced, and his heart regretted. It turned out that the world had warned him for a long time.

He thought of the terrible gaze he had ignored before, and his eyes gradually lost their luster.

Boom!

Tao Feitian's body suddenly collapsed, and the crystal stone in his body also couldn't bear the power of the master, collapsed, turned into the power of Hongmeng's origin, and was completely swallowed by the master.

Shua!

The saints and immortals were pushed hundreds of thousands of miles away by a force.

Chigong and others waved to them. The expanded world crystal wall included chigong and other nine people and disappeared in the eyes of the saints.

Dong!

The grand bell sounded at this moment, and the saints looked slightly stunned.

"The temple of casting is open!"

They swayed away.

Primitive and Jieyin looked deep. They were still thinking about the hundreds of Hongmeng purple Qi in chigong's hand.

"Unfortunately, I can't enter the vast world!"

Zhunti said regretfully.

"It doesn't matter. When the disaster is over, it's time for us to open up the world. At that time, Hongmeng purple gas will have little effect on us!"

Then the sage picked the flowers with his fingers and said with relief.

"Hahaha, if you want to open up the world in chaos, you should be prepared to bear the threat of too virtual!"

The voice of God's rebellion was not very loud, but it was clearly recalled in the ears of the saints.

Almost all saints' faces changed. They also wanted to open up their own world before, but now after God's rebellion, a ray of worry suddenly arose in their hearts.

"What are you afraid of? Only by opening up the world can we improve our strength!"

The leader of Tongtian sect looked at the saints who were worried, but he didn't worry at all.

"Well said!"

Wukong has long wanted to open up the world, but ye fan told him that opening up the world would be dangerous, but now the Dayan Tianluo hatched by them has not taken shape, and then the Dayan Tianluo of Bodhi sage began to evolve slowly.

This makes the saints feel a little urgent. After all, in such a big chaos, no one can open up their own world without any problem except those innate demons.

"Go back this time. If there is nothing else, you'd better take the lead to the third floor of the temple!"

At this moment, the saints of the great wilderness reached a consensus and went to the fourth floor to hatch their own Dayan Tianluo.

"The vast world has expanded to such a point!"

The eyes of the chaotic demon ape were full of shock.

They have been walking in chaos for so long, but they still haven't turned to the side where the famine belongs.

"Yes, if the flood and famine can grow to such a point, then the Tao of heaven will not always launch mass robbery!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes showed a look of regret.

"This quantity robbery is an immeasurable quantity robbery. I'm afraid it won't happen after this quantity robbery!"

The Empress Dowager sat on the green bull, his eyes slightly closed, his long beard swinging, and said in a certain tone.

"Elder martial brother, this kind of thing still depends on how heaven arranges!"

"No, he's right!"

The chaotic demon ape said to the sky.

"Why?"

"Because Taixu won't give us that long!"

As soon as these words came out, people's hearts sank a little. The existence of Taixu is like a sharp blade hanging on everyone's head.

More than a dozen people are struggling in chaos, talking about the future development of the flood and famine.

They did not notice that after Hongmeng Jinbang and Dao Feitian were completely swallowed up, a huge wave came out of the Taixu border in the distant place.

A Taoist wearing a green Taoist robe with a red gourd on his waist appeared on the edge of chaos.

He turned his head and looked at Taixu behind him. In the white pupil of his eyes, youmang stretched out in a needle shape, looking very strange.

"Finally, Lord Cangwu's broad Tissot is really easy to use!"

He glanced at the fog filled chaos, frowned, looked at the smoke that kept hissing on his body, and his green shirt gradually began to turn black.

"The Qi of chaos is still so domineering!"

With a buzzing sound, a faint film appeared on his body, which fitted him very well. After the film appeared, the corrosion of chaos gas decreased instantly.

Suddenly, his body froze.

"How, how possible?"

He stared at the huge eyes in the sky. His face was full of disbelief. The strange pupils sometimes enlarged and sometimes narrowed, changing back and forth between black and white.

"Emperor Taixu!"

He looked at the huge eyes thousands of miles away, with a heavy shock in his expression.

"He is not already... How can he appear in chaos!"

Then he carefully appeared under his eyes and bowed to those eyes with terrible fluctuations:

"Lu Ya has seen emperor Taixu. I am the chief deity under Lord Cangwu in Taixu!"

Then he bowed deeply. He stared at his toes with a trace of surprise.

Is it because of the existence of Taixu emperor that Taixu demon God cannot enter chaos?

It is said that emperor Taixu had a deep grudge with the Lord of Taixu. Unexpectedly, Emperor Taixu tripped them in chaos.

"Lu Ya has seen emperor Taixu!"

He saw that he didn't reply, and his voice gradually increased!

After a long time, there was still no response.

He carefully raised his head and found that his eyes were the same as before, as if he had not found him, still staring at the distance.

He straightened up and looked down the eyes of emperor Taixu to the end of his eyes.

Lu Yadao Jun's eyes suddenly turned dark. His eyes were completely occupied by black, and there were no black pupils at all.

"What happens in chaos?"

Lu Yadao Jun himself had left chaos since Pangu opened the world, but he still knew the general situation of chaos.

But now, his eyes are full of strangeness.

"What is that huge world?"

He did not understand that this seemingly weak chaos could even give birth to a world other than the famine.

"It's incredible!" Lu Yajun exclaimed.

Then a cluster of black awns burst out in his eyes.

"So it seems that there should be more powerful characters than Pangu!"

"That is to say, there may be Hongmeng saints in this chaos now?"

Not only was there no fear in his eyes, he licked his lips and said with Yin pity: "well, Hongmeng saint, if Hongmeng Saint died in my hand, doesn't it mean that I can be promoted directly to the Lord!"