Chapter 743

"It's over. Doesn't that mean this guy will come out soon?"

He recalled all kinds of things before, and his heart became eager. Originally, it was troublesome enough to have too much emptiness. Now he ran out of a chaotic temple that could appear in front of him anytime and anywhere.

He felt a great pressure on him.

"Can Taixu solve the problem of curse?"

Although he knew the system and was not sure, he still asked.

"Host, wait a minute. Let me check the past about Taixu. There should be clues in this aspect among the sources of Taixu swallowed before, but it may take a long time!"

The system said.

"Well, let me know if you have any news!"

A burst of sound gradually disappeared. He rubbed the center of his eyebrows and then looked at the emperor's eyes.

Now the existence in chaos can't save him, and his hope can only be placed in the void.

But he still wanted to have a try and ask the woman from Hongmeng. After all, he had been with Hongmeng saint for a long time. Maybe he didn't know anything.

The ancient emperor died so long that he may not know all about the current situation of Hongmeng holy world.

But now there is a problem, that is, the existence of the ancient emperor in the famine is a big problem. If he stays in the famine, it's OK. If he enters his world, it's a threat to the whole chaos.

Not that he is too calm, but that his existence is full of uncertainty.

"System!"

"Host, the system is still under query, please wait!"

"No, ask you something!"

"Please say!"

"Hongmeng ancient emperor, Jun, how much do you know?"

"Dijun once dominated Hongmeng for a period while Hongmeng holy master was sleeping, and wanted to let Hongmeng holy master sleep longer, but he was discovered by Hongmeng holy master. Finally, he established the potential rules for Hongmeng gods to challenge the holy master in Hongmeng holy world with the order of challenge. Although he was finally killed by Hongmeng holy master, he left a well-known legend in Hongmeng holy world ！”

"Hey, isn't this just like Taixu emperor Zun?"

"Host, in his heyday, he was much stronger than emperor Taixu. Emperor Jun was the most powerful among so many gods and princes, and his strength reached the ten robberies of Hongmeng gods and princes!"

"Ten robbers? What did he say before...!" Ye Fan whispered. This guy lied!

His face sank, but what good was it for him to lie? Let him slow down his guard? But according to Dijun's current strength, there is no need at all, right?

Why on earth is that?

"Do you know the strength of emperor Jun now?"

"Hongmeng sage medium level perfection! One step away from the high level!"

"Good guy, sure enough, if you practice again, you will make rapid progress!"

"This is rebirth!"

"Well, it's all right. Go on!"

"Good host!"

Ye Fan sat on the cloud bed and didn't move.

He was thinking, if there was no Tongtian sword, would this guy's purpose be to rewrite the whole famine?

Boom!

Suddenly, a terrible wave suddenly came from the human world and the earth, and the wave reached the sky.

The eye of heaven's punishment instantly converged on the North Julu Island, thunder billowed, and thousands of miles of thunder darted on the dark clouds.

The whole northern underworld is like the end.

All saints, at this moment, their eyes gathered in Beiming. They stared at the terrible waves emanating from that place, and their faces changed one after another.

"What a terrible sword!"

"This guy won't run out, will he?"

"Are you stupid? The sword of Tongtian cult leader can't be compared with this sword!"

"That's beigulu island. It was split by a piece. The demon court is completely finished. I'm afraid none of the tens of millions of demon gods in it can survive!"

The Nu Wa Saint gazed at the north with a dignified look.

"It startled heaven. It seems that the man who made the sword is in trouble. But who dares to fight in such a period!"

This is equivalent to touching the inverse scale of heaven.

"It's just that this sword is so terrible that it completely exceeds the strength of the chaotic saint!" Goku stared at the straight black line, which is a sign that the wasteland has been cut and the chaotic space has also been chopped up.

God's four faces twitched constantly through the cast Temple: "didn't you see the way of heaven, just looking at it, he obviously noticed that it was unusual!"

"Amitabha! Emperor Jun, the sage of Hongmeng, was split. Who did this?"

Hongjun's eyes showed a dangerous color: "it seems that there is still a hidden existence in the famine, but I haven't found it until now, but this man dares to shoot Dijun, which shows that his strength is also Hongmeng level!"

Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly: "what's good about the famine? There are so many Hongmeng saints gathered here!"

This made him very distressed.

"I hope Taoist Ye Fan can stop it, otherwise if the battle at this level really starts, I'm afraid the famine will disappear in an instant!"

He looked at the fog churning in the cast temple. He was not sure whether ye fan was in it.

Boom!

The fallen beigulu Island directly hit the Beiming, killing and injuring countless demon families, and more were directly shocked into powder by the sword Qi. In the wanton flying dust, there were countless demon families turned into ashes.

In the northern underworld, Kunpeng looked at the glacier blackened by ashes, his face uncertain.

Finally, he sighed and dived tens of thousands of miles before giving up. He felt that he must not be able to stop the sword. Why not admit it directly, or die again. Who knows whether the Tao of heaven will revive him.

Over Beiming.

Emperor Jun's whole body cracked several cracks, and the endless power of Hongmeng was constantly distributed and fell into the wasteland.

At the moment, his face was as pale as paper. He had completely lost his previous confidence. He was not only cracked, but also had bright holes in the front and back.

The spirit loomed in and out of his body, as if to leave his body.

The eye of heavenly punishment stared at Dijun for a while and felt the energy fluctuation around him, but he couldn't feel the direction of the sword. The eye of thunder turned and then slowly dissipated in Beiming.

"Dijun received a serious injury!"

Other heavenly saints were stunned. They could not think of anyone who could make such a terrible attack except ye fan.

At this time, an idea arose in their hearts, that is, whether emperor Jun angered Ye Fan and led Ye Fan to directly attack him.

Kong Xuan and others looked at the Taoist ancestor and asked.

"Not ye fan!"

Suddenly, all the saints who hatched eggs in the temple burst into a pot. Don't you respect, there is a third Hongmeng saint in the famine?

"When did the third Hongmeng Saint appear in the famine?"

"This!"

"It's incredible!"

Saints suddenly feel that the world is too crazy?