Chapter 730

Heaven looked embarrassed. If he had saved Styx, so many things would not have happened.

Strictly speaking, he contributed to the current situation.

Ye Fan glanced at the way of heaven. Although this guy is composed of rules, he knows how to eliminate hidden dangers. Like a supercomputer, you know you're anti-virus.

The leader of Tongtian cult is a very powerful tool to completely erase the dark abyss and boundless sky, and also completely eliminate the unstable factors in the flood and famine.

In the view of heaven, the previous chaotic saints will completely exceed his control in the great disaster. If they are not strangled, it will be difficult to fight in the future.

I'm afraid no one knows this except Yang Mei and Dijun. Even Hongjun doesn't know what the way of heaven is thinking now.

After all, the two have been completely separated from each other. The way of heaven is the way of heaven, and Hongjun is just Hongjun.

Ye Fan and his entourage went toward the heavy sky of the temple.

At the edge of the green hill, a hundred thousand mile continent appeared, then fell to the ground and embedded in the basin below.

Dozens of Terran cities are located on this land that fell out of thin air.

There are two big characters on the gate in the center: Qingzhou!

Inside, on the street.

"Wow, it's safe, it's safe!"

"Where is this place? How do I feel that the sun above seems to be much brighter!"

Boom!

An old man ran too fast and hit a man. He apologized immediately.

"The old man's eyes are dim. I hope the Xia will forgive me!"

He said that the man in front of him was a chivalrous man, because he was holding a sword weapon wrapped in a gray cloth bag.

"No problem!"

The young man had long blue hair and drooping eyes. Without looking at the man, he turned and walked towards the inner city.

But his lips moved slightly and his mouth muttered: "change the world... The ancient emperor appeared... The famine... Different?"

"But then again, the strength of the temple master is good, but I don't know if he can resist my sword!"

He tightened the sword in his hand!

Then his eyes were attracted by a red thing!

He stopped and his eyes fell on the ice sugar gourd on the ground.

After looking around and seeing no one, he stretched out his hand and the ice sugar gourd full of soil flew to his hand.

"Furfural!"

Pouting, the dust disappeared immediately. He stretched his neck and sniffed, trying to bite.

"Hiss! Sour!"

……

Cast in the holy temple.

Ye Fan, Hong Jun, Yang Mei and di Jun sat around the table.

There is a small tripod with patterns all over the table. The red liquid accounts for more than half of it. It is very quiet.

"Can Yuanchen Ding revive them all?"

They had seen the Dragon owl and the white phoenix before, and they all went through the source dust tripod when they were resurrected.

They really haven't seen such a small Yuanchen tripod. You know, when it falls on the third floor of the cast temple, it is incomparably majestic, like a vast sea.

Now it's only as big as their fists.

"Yes!"

Ye Fan looked at the way of heaven and asked, "who else wants to resurrect? This is the only chance!"

"The key is that other chaotic saints can't be resurrected!" the way of heaven looks a little dim. Man, the way of heaven, if the master of human education is gone, how can he pass on the way of heaven.

"In that case, I'll start! Drop the mark!" Ye Fan said in heaven.

Tiandao stretched out his palm, and the mark of Tiandao saints appeared in front of him, floating in the air, and then fell into the small tripod one by one.

Boom!

The calm little tripod began to boil in an instant, as if stimulated by something, forming a huge vortex.

Then a huge pressure began to appear on him.

The faces of the people began to turn blue, as if their vitality had been taken away.

"How can I feel my vitality passing!"

Emperor Jun whispered, and then said to Yang Mei next to him, "do you also have this feeling?"

Yang Mei frowned and nodded.

Buzz!

In an instant, they were suddenly light, everything returned to normal, the sense of the passing of vitality disappeared, and even felt that their life was much more vigorous than before.

"Strange!"

Dijun looks at Ye Fan who doesn't speak and plans to ask later.

His eyes fell into the small tripod.

"Their marks have begun to integrate into the blood and begin to condense the true form!"

Ye Fan nodded and waved to the chaotic furnace on the first floor of the hall.

Buzz!

The white flame instantly disappeared into the source dust tripod on the table, and suddenly all the blood was ignited.

In the white flame, those who condense the true existence, at this time, their eyes are closed and constantly burned.

The huge vitality is more and more majestic under the fire of chaos.

Ye Fan stretched out his index finger and drew a simple inscription in the air. Then, in an instant, the saints in the Yuanchen tripod soared up, jumped out of the small tripod, grew larger and fell into the cast temple.

But at the moment, they still closed their eyes, the spirit swayed, and there was no sign of waking up.

Then, layers of mist began to rise on the barren land, surging towards the holy sky.

This is the breath that the saints once left in the wasteland, recording the traces of their existence.

Buzz!

The gate of the temple was suddenly opened, and the mist formed a strong wind, which all disappeared into the body of the saints.

Finally, Ye Fan's hand rippled the power of Hongmeng and began to shape the foundation of heavenly saints one after another.

That is, Hongmeng purple gas.

He looked at the way of heaven and said, "this is the last work. Finish it yourself. Remember to leave the purple tail in the rules of the way of heaven!"

After all, today's world can only become a saint of heaven. If you want to become a chaotic saint, you have to go to his world.

Therefore, when there is a saint in the way of heaven who wants to break away from the way of heaven, he must enter the vast world.

"Thank you, Taoist Ye Fan!"

The way of heaven knows that ye fan is for the stability of the way of heaven. If everyone seems to be connected to heaven, the famine would have been over.

Now, in the flood and famine, quantitative robbery can no longer occur. As long as the steady and rapid development, countless heavenly saints can be born.

At that time, do you still worry that your strength cannot be improved?

Buzz!

The trembling sound sounded, and the Hongmeng purple Qi in the hand of the heavenly way was constantly put into the bodies of these saints by him.

Haotian, Yang Jian, Tathagata, Styx, zhenyuanzi, Kunpeng, etc

Compared with others, their existence can make the way of heaven most at ease. The end of the mass robbery declares that the flood and famine will enter a period of stable development.

He doesn't need so many uncontrollable factors to interfere with development.

Ye Fan looked at Hongjun and said, "Lord Tongtian, what are you going to do?"

"This!"

Hongjun struggled constantly in his eyes. After all, he didn't participate in the quantitative robbery all the time. Although his sword was a little cruel, it directly ended the quantitative robbery.