Chapter 700

"Boom!"

He turned and punched Gonggong, who stood in place and was determined to die.

"Stop!" the Supreme Master shouted angrily. Lu Ya's original master was too decisive to kill. He said kill!

Although he said something to stop him, his huge fist had hit Gonggong's chest.

Click!

In the blink of an eye, the cracks were filled with the ancestral witches who worked together.

Then Lu Ya opened his mouth and took a breath. Gonggong instantly turned into powder and was swallowed up by him.

"Ah! Comfortable!"

Lu Yadao stretched himself, then turned and looked at the remaining people. His eyes stayed on the Fengdu emperor.

"It has something to do with Pangu!"

A cold awn appeared in the eyes of Fengdu emperor, and then looked at the land pressure: "land pressure, do you really want to kill us?"

The fingers behind it moved, and a faint light flashed away.

Lu pressed his eyebrows and said seriously, "as long as you tell me the details of that person, I'll let you go!"

"Ha, hypocrisy!"

Fengdu emperor's eyes were full of sneers. His strength had exceeded his expectations. So many saints were manipulated by him alone, which showed that his strength was not at the same level as them.

If this person really wants to know the information about Zun, he can search the soul directly.

Instead of teasing them one by one.

In the view of Fengdu emperor, Lu Yadao was teasing them.

The chaotic demon ape looks distorted and fierce.

"Lu Ya, if you don't let me go, the next moment will be your burial place!"

Lu Ya stared at Fengdu emperor for a long time. Instead of communicating with him, he glanced at hundu demon ape and said in surprise: "what kind of burial method?"

"My land pressure has traversed 18 chaos, and no one has ever dared to boast so much!"

Seeing that the land pressure turned to appear in front of the chaotic demon ape, Fengdu emperor was relieved.

He just threw out a distress signal in a hurry, which can only be detected by the ancestral witch in the wilderness.

But if you can come and save them in time, you can only listen to fate.

But when a group of saints were trapped.

Shen Gongbao, who was outside the flood plain, disappeared outside the flood plain for the first time.

He appeared outside the cast temple in a few flashes.

"Bodhi Taoist friend, I want to see you. Life and death are at stake!"

Seeing that Shen Gongbao was so eager, Bodhi Taoist immediately took him to the place where ye fan, the temple of casting, was located.

At the moment, Ye Fan's mind is feeling the vastness of the world in the vast world. Earth shaking changes have taken place in the vast world just expanded.

The rising saints constantly filled the nine regions, and the number of saints increased greatly.

There are as many saints in the underworld as cattle hair.

At this moment, the vast world is incomparably brilliant.

"Red Palace, how do you deal with the hundreds of Hongmeng purple Qi?"

Ye Fan asked with great interest.

"Hui Shizun, disciples intend to use it to establish and maintain the order of the vast mainland, reduce the chaos of the mainland, and guide them to the temple of casting to improve their strength!"

Chigong thought and gave the answer.

Ye Fan frowned: "have you ever thought about what impact these people would have on the mainland if they were wantonly sent down to the mainland?"

"This!"

Seeing the Red Palace hesitated, Ye Fan smiled: "you do it according to your idea. You can rest assured that there is a master!"

"Thank you, master!"

"Well, although there was an accident in this exchange with the strong in another world, I believe you have your own feelings, so I won't comment on it. Your next goal is to quickly improve your strength and wait for too virtual invasion!"

The nine disciples all looked serious and listened to Ye Fan's words and nodded.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's look was cold. He immediately said to his disciples, "I have something else to do. Just be good and cultivate!"

"Yes!"

"Shua!"

Ye Fan in the vast world lost his sharpness and became peaceful in his eyes.

All the disciples know that their master has left, and now they are separated.

"Have you been here?" asked Fen Shen suspiciously.

"Yes! Yes!" Luo Xingyun nodded.

"Oh!"

……

Hong Huang is cast in the temple.

Ye Fan came back here in an instant.

He looked at the anxious Baifeng and Shen Gongbao who appeared in front of him: "what happened?"

Shen Gongbao is conscientious and will not come down without accidents.

"Tongtian and others met strong enemies on their way back. Now I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."

Shen Gongbao didn't go on.

Ye Fan's mind swept out of the wasteland and was immediately angry.

"Lu Ya, you want to die!"

Boom!

The gate of the cast Temple suddenly opened, and then ye fan disappeared into the cast temple.

Bai Feng's face in the back fused, and then said, "Ye Fan, Taoist friend, wait for me..."

The Bodhi sage in the hall looked at the flustered Shen Gongbao with a dignified look: "what you said is true?"

"This is nature. That man is the noumenon of Lu Yadao Jun. it's really terrible! If it weren't for my special strength, I'm afraid he would have found out!"

The Bodhi sage saw that Shen Gongbao's black armor had been cracked all over and was about to be scrapped.

He reached out and knocked on Shen Gongbao's armor.

Click!

After a crisp sound, there was a crash of gold and iron.

Bodhi stared at Shen Gongbao dumbfounded. Shen Gongbao took out a pair of shoes from the space and said:

"I can't do without anything, but I can't do without shoes. These shoes are refined by myself. They are called Hongxing Er Ke!"

The sudden appearance of golden light will cast the incomparable sanctity of the temple in an instant.

"It's chaotic Lingbao. When did you master such a powerful weapon refining skill?"

"Nature is in the vast world. There are rich books, all kinds of powerful skills and intensive skills!"

A trace of pride flashed across Shen Gongbao's face.

The Bodhi Taoist was silent for a moment and asked, "is it OK to wear it?"

"Nature is easy to wear, so I also designed a slogan!"

"What?"

"Bang Xing Er Ke, kill Nanbo!"

Shen Gongbao whispered this sentence. In an instant, the Hongmeng Lingbao shoes on his feet were as hard as iron. The knife could not stab, and water and fire could be avoided.

Bodhi Taoist: "

In chaos.

Lu Yajun looked at the wasteland and boundlessness and said, "I know you can hear it. Why don't you come out and see it? There's no need to offset it with these cannon fodder?"

Other saints were numb at this moment. Zuwu died half directly. They didn't know who was next.

Now called cannon fodder by land pressure, they have no reaction at all.

"Hum!"

He was about to do it, but he felt a surge of anger.

"Lu Ya, you want to die!"

With a roar, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Your honor!"