Chapter 774

Boom!

When the loud noise came, Jian Jun's face was stunned. Sitting in the tree, he suddenly looked up, his eyes burst out, and looked out of the wasteland. Then his look changed dramatically.

"Tai, Xu, emperor, Zun?"

He said word by word. The strength of the whole body couldn't help pouring out, which made the monks around freeze and become cautious. They didn't eat ginseng fruit or not. They just lowered their heads and trembled all over for a moment.

Jianjun looked stiff and whispered, "almost, I forgot you!"

"But how did you wake up at this time? Damn it!"

Jian Jun, who has always been calm, scolded at the moment. He completely ignored his image and didn't know that his sword fell to the ground.

He stared at the direction his eyes looked at, and his face was very gloomy.

"How can this madman wake up at this time? Is something stimulating him?"

He flew to the ground, picked up his sword, looked at the monks looking at him and said, "eat!"

"Yes!"

Jianjun thought for a while, and his body disappeared in the air.

At this time, in the chaos, the emperor's eyes changed here.

In the blink of his eyes, the light beam thrown into the vast world disappeared. Before the saints of several worlds reacted, the divine light in his eyes fell into the wilderness.

At the moment of famine, from the outside, there is a glittering purple on the fetal membrane of heaven and earth, and everything inside is in this light.

At a glance, he has seen the origin of the famine.

In the casting hall, Tiandao and others turned black.

"What's going on?"

"Why did he lock in the famine? What did he miss in the famine?"

"It's against common sense!" said Hongjun, wondering.

Ye Fan stared at the place where emperor Taixu's God mangduo gathered and said, "it's really strange, but...!"

He looked down the center of his projected eyes and his pupils shrank.

"Ying Zheng!"

"Your honor, please command!"

"You said before that there was a place at the foot of the Zhoushan mountain that did not obey the jurisdiction?"

"Yes, I suspect there is something fishy in that place. It is likely that there are Taixu Chinese!"

The saints looked at Ying Zheng in amazement. Could it not be that the hidden place attracted emperor Taixu?

"Well, it seems right. That's where the sword king is!"

The giant screen in front of us changed, and the scene changed instantly. Wanli Buzhou mountain appeared in it, and a folded space appeared.

It is the place where the eyes are most concentrated.

"That's too empty!"

The saints are extremely dignified. They see the characteristic material only belonging to Taixu from the hidden boundary, that is, the Qi of Taixu.

"Sure enough, the man is there, Zhen Yuanzi. It seems that your body still has hope of catching up!"

"Who will chase you?" Yang Jian stared at Kunpeng. This guy was fine just now. Why is he so annoying now?

Other saints could not help but look away from Kunpeng. Obviously, this is not the time to say this.

The urgent task is to see what the Taixu emperor wants to do.

In the second layer, the concentration of world power has reached a very considerable number.

Ye Fan was distracted and observed the current energy storage.

Noumenon strength: Hongmeng sage (high level)

Ability: control the heart of Taixu, the source of Hongmeng, evolution, change the true self, eternal and unique.

Cast temple, energy storage data:

World power: 120%

Original power: 560%

Imprint: 390%

Mind power: 109%

Status: Curse (chaos Temple)

Looking at the rising energy, he couldn't help nodding. It's so good to be so early. But now if he opens the fifth floor, he doesn't know whether he will attract the eyes of the emperor's eyes.

But now he has neglected other things. If the strength of the saints in the famine is not improved, the self-protection ability of the famine world will not be improved.

Moreover, if you want more chaotic saints, you must first reach a very balanced state of the current strength of heavenly saints.

The upper limit of strength will naturally vary greatly due to the difference of Tao fruit between heavenly sage and chaotic sage.

Ye Fan saw that the saints were staring at the picture in the giant screen, so he didn't speak!

He disappeared directly into the second floor and appeared in a hazy space.

The dense air lingers here. There is only a dark blue vortex standing between the mists, which is like a channel to the unknown.

Since the main body of the system is not here, he can only rely on the sub-system to understand the information about the vortex.

"God Yao Tianjing!"

This is the answer given by the system.

Next to the vortex, there is a small white tree with a height of more than one person. Although it is a small tree, it is also luxuriant. The white leaves are windless and automatic, as if greeting Ye Fan.

There are three or two stones and a few grass on the ground, which looks very strange.

"Why, do you use these things because you think this vortex is too simple? But what's the difference between these sporadic things?"

Ye Fan shook his head. He couldn't understand the brain hole of the temple designer.

Between his thoughts, there was an introduction to Shenyao heaven.

"If you can simulate any opponent in Shenyao heaven, all you have to do is defeat him by any means!"

Ye Fan was stunned: "any opponent?"

At this time, he saw a line of small characters under the light curtain.

"Even the God Hou of Hongmeng holy world can be simulated!"

Ye Fan stares, but it seems useless. The other party and the saints in the wilderness are realm suppression, which is the kind of realm suppression that ends with one idea.

It seems useless for you to have such a thing now.

At this time, the sub-system Saint sounded in his mind: "separation, within the divine realm, can maximize your combat strength. With the resources of the first few layers, the pile can also pile a person into chaos and great perfection, or Hongmeng saint!"

"Moreover, the main function of Shenyao heaven is to mark each other's defects and fatal places, and the opponents in this are related to the current Taixu and Hongmeng creatures!"

Ye Fan stared: "well, this is good!"

"What does that cost?"

"Leaves!"

"Huh?"

"There is a tree at the entrance of Shenyao heaven. The leaves on the tree are exchanged with the number of lives. The number of lives decreases from the life span of the saint. One leaf will cost one yuan!"

"It's so dark that those saints may not come!" Ye Fan thinks it's dark. It's 129600 years old. What is it?

"Now Honghuang has encountered a crisis. They don't care. If they know the fatal weakness of the demon God, the current crisis of Honghuang may be solvable!"