Chapter 706

Heaven.

Haotian sat on the Lingxiao hall and looked at the empty sides with some empty eyes.

He was the supreme one in the world. Although he became holy, he became a lonely man.

In addition to his family, hundreds of great Luo Jinxian and important officials in the heaven fell.

He looked at his side, and the white Venus that used to accompany him also disappeared in the evil god disaster.

Although some of the latecomers who flew from the human world reported their work in the heaven, he still felt that they were not as handy as those who had been before.

Outside the Tongming hall, a newly appointed heavenly official came in carefully, but the panic in his eyes could not be covered up.

"Your Majesty, the human world is completely in chaos. The Buddha and the demon emperor, regardless of the life of ordinary people, fought in Nanzhan Buzhou, and tens of thousands of people's souls returned to heaven and earth!"

Hao Tian has no fluctuation in his eyes. How can he not know the war below?

He wants to intervene, but there is nothing he can do. Now he needs to settle down in heaven, and everything has to start over.

The 365 Star Gods are vacant. In the long run, there will be more trouble in the human world. At that time, tens of thousands of creatures will not die.

But the life of the whole barren land will be affected.

His top priority now is to fill the vacancies of these gods and let other immortals live in, even if his strength is not enough.

He looked at the uneasy immortal official below and said, "I know. Go down!"

But seeing the immortal official's look, he hesitated and hesitated, as if he had something to say.

"Why, do you have anything else to report?"

"Your Majesty, the dragon clan in the East China Sea has changed. There are huge waves in the sea near nanzhanbuzhou. Hundreds of dragon clan quasi saints confront the million demon clan. I'm afraid there will be a battle!"

The immortal official stood in the empty Lingxiao hall and said with his head down trembling.

"Oh?" Hao Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. The merit plate of the heavens behind his head slowly rotated, and the dense purple gas was flowing with the wheel, making the whole Lingxiao mighty.

"You go down!"

"Yes!"

That day, the officer carefully retreated a few steps and withdrew from Lingxiao.

The emperor's dragon spirit behind Haotian has dissipated. Although he is a saint, the benefits brought to him by the emperor's dragon spirit still make him aftertaste.

Without dragon Qi, he can only control the heaven, but can't command the three realms.

Although the sage's way is suppressed, and the three realms can go anywhere, it inevitably lacks the imperial spirit of the Lord of heaven.

The chess piece he laid in the lower boundary has now suffered its first failure and is heading for Yongzhou.

He is accompanied by a Sima comparable to Yang Jian. Although Yang Jian has become a saint, he is used by Hao Tian.

As long as they become saints, they can almost be on an equal footing. Moreover, Yang Jian's combat power is very strong, and he doesn't like or hate each other.

After all, it's his nephew. Things in those years have passed. Yaoji is now in the heaven, and she can get along well with her family in the heaven.

However, Yang Jian couldn't let go because of his decision. After the primitive left the famine, Yang Jian resolutely invested in the yuxu palace.

Haotian's eyes gradually focused, from light white to gold.

At the beginning, his layout was cut off halfway in the sky, which made him angry for a while. At the beginning, the secret of heaven was unknown, which was more chaotic than now.

At that time, he thought Ying Zhenghui would be the future emperor, but now it seems that the situation is uncertain. It is too early to make a conclusion.

Even if Ying Zheng had the support of saints all over the world, he could not escape from the sky, and Li people ate back.

He immediately took out the fragments of purple Qi he had obtained in the cast temple, and the inexplicable light in his eyes flashed away.

The Taixu roulette was drawn so many times. I thought these purple Qi fragments would be useless, but I never thought they could become an important means for him to reverse the situation at this moment.

"Xuanwu God, come and see me quickly!"

Whoosh!

As he said, a divine awn rushed out of Haotian's mouth, jumped up and disappeared into the north of heaven.

For a short time, there was a huge figure coming from the sky above Beiming.

He was shrouded in black armor, his eyes were as cold as a knife, his arms were covered with scales and armor, and his body was as big as a pillar of heaven. Even in Lingxiao hall, he was only a little lower than Haotian.

"Xuanwu, see your majesty!"

Now there are few people in heaven who can use it. Xuanwu knows that Haotian will send orders to him sooner or later, so from the day when the gods are robbed, he will explain everything and wait for Haotian's orders.

As a Xuanwu saved by Haotian in mending the sky, he dare not forget Haotian's kindness.

"Xuanwu Shenjun, you have broken through!"

Haotian looked at the bright divine light on Xuanwu, and his breath was close to the quasi saint.

"Yes, the minister has broken through to the quasi Saint during the war of canonization, but he has been guarding the heaven in the north, so he can't come. I hope your majesty can make atonement!"

"Ah! No problem!"

Haotian nodded and said, "now I have a task for you to complete!"

He spread out his palm, and dozens of pieces of Hongmeng purple gas fell in front of Xuanwu.

"This is!"

Xuanwu looked at these fragments in shock.

"You must feel it. This is the fragment of Hongmeng purple gas. I need you to bring these things into the lower world and give them to someone!"

Xuanwu's cold face was shocked, then nodded and said, "yes!"

"Well, go and bring you back. I promise you to go to the casting temple. The seat of the judicial God will be handed over to you!"

Xuanwu felt that his heartbeat missed a beat, and then bent down to salute: "yes!"

After saying that, he withdrew from Lingxiao, turned into a black virtual shadow and rushed out of the south gate.

"According to the talent of the good corpse, these purple Qi are enough to promote him to the quasi holy perfection. At that time, I will teach him the way to understand the rules of the world..."

Saying this, he left the Dragon chair and went to the lower world.

At the moment, when the temple of casting was opened, he was going to plan a saint for the good corpse.

Although he can't get there as long as he returns to the good corpse, he always has some contact with him. If Zhang Bairen really becomes a saint and succeeds, he will become one and two holy places. At that time, the three worlds and six Tao still respect him.

Moreover, he was not afraid that Zhang Bairen would leave him like a Bodhi. After all, they were too involved. Only their close relatives and the disasters they had experienced could not let them escape safely.

There is still a sea of people in the cast holy day.

The boundary pillar glitters with colorful light, which reflects the whole heaven beautifully.

"I've seen a saint!"

A day on duty at Huaxian lake will see Haotian coming here and salute quickly.

"Yes!"

Haotian didn't look and went straight to the temple.

"The saint returned to me?"