Chapter 867

Thirty three days away, in Zixiao palace.

The Taoist bell trembled, and the golden ripples spread rapidly from the thirty-three days to the wasteland, opening the door of wisdom for all creatures in the world and allowing them to embark on the road of cultivation.

Hong Jun was dressed in a dark purple Taoist robe. Three feet above his head, the ten thousand principles hung down, showing the prestige of the Taoist ancestors.

Opposite him, chaos demon ape and chaos Yuanfeng were looking at him seriously.

"Hongjun, are you going to break through?"

Breakthrough is not a good thing at this time.

Because Hongjun's Tao has always been in the wilderness, his Tao is the perception of the changes of all sentient beings. With the increase of the law of heaven, Hongjun's strength soared and reached the critical point of breaking through Hongmeng saints without stagnation.

But if he breaks through, then all the Tao of all living beings will be pulled out by him.

Don't underestimate just some, but for those who have realized the law, time is a deprivation of the avenue they pursue.

"Well, I'm going to break through!"

Hongjun looked calm. He knew why the two people looked at him so much, but now he was on the line and had to make a breakthrough. If he didn't make a breakthrough in the outbound world, his growing strength would explode him, and neither the yuan God nor the Tao body would exist anymore.

Although there is a powerful weapon of casting the temple in the famine, he can't get the things in the temple. The existence of probability makes him have to take risks.

"Does heaven know?"

Chaos Yuanfeng saw that he had made up his mind, so he didn't persuade him to think about nonsense. After all, this kind of thing didn't fall on his head. He didn't know that feeling.

But Hongjun was calm from beginning to end, which showed that he must have figured it out for a long time.

Either he was propped up, or the desolate life was taken back some feelings.

He certainly doesn't want to burst his body. If his Taoist body explodes, a powerful chaotic demon will be lost in the whole chaos.

And if he succeeds, that is, there will be one more Hongmeng sage, and the overall strength of all sentient beings may decline, but generally speaking, it will not lose much if a Hongmeng sage dies.

"Heaven, of course!"

Tiandao has long known that he Hongjun has connected his Tao with the living creatures in the wasteland. However, with the breakthrough of Tiandao itself, his pattern has been placed on the whole world in the wasteland. Even if the living creatures in the wasteland disappear, Tiandao can be fabricated again out of thin air. It is uncertain that there will be hundreds of more living creatures.

But the way of heaven did not tell him clearly. It was obviously to let him make his own choice. They both knew this kind of thing, but they had a very tacit understanding and didn't break it.

The chaotic demon ape nodded, the light in his eyes loomed and looked at the chaos outside the sky.

"In that case, let's go to the vast world!"

The bodies of the three chaotic demons disappeared into the desolate world.

Cast in the temple, in the third floor.

The way of heaven, incarnated as a white haired youth, stared at the golden liquid churning in the supreme tripod. Almost all the creatures in the supreme tripod were practitioners, and there were also human beings with humanitarian luck, such as Bai Qi, the murderer in charge of 100000 God of death army, and Han Xin, the invincible God of war.

Bai Qi is fine. Han Xin himself is a person who has not practiced immortality. He has come to the point of killing demons and demons in the world by virtue of his humanitarian luck and his martial arts strength.

There are many such people. Their strength can compete with Jinxian, and even fight with quasi saints.

All these phenomena show the rise of humanity.

In particular, Ying Zheng, the human emperor, has the Qi of the eight emperors in the world. He gathers the humanitarian Qi into the dragon soul behind him. As long as the humanitarian Qi does not disappear, the Terran will always support him.

The whole wasteland is allowed to be hired by the Terrans, and Tianting is only responsible for recording and meeting the needs of the human world. Others are not allowed to interfere or dare not interfere.

Otherwise, their foundation in the world will be completely pulled out, and the heaven will face the result of the withering of immortals and gods.

"Ding, talent increased by 10 times, success!"

With the golden liquid in the supreme tripod tumbling, this batch of immortals who had not been in for a long time were released.

"I've improved my talent dozens of times! The supreme tripod is really terrible. I feel that I can absorb the spirit spirit dozens of times faster than before!"

Wuqu Xingjun, the new official of Tianting, was immediately overjoyed. He felt that he had a little more insight in an instant, and filled in all his shortcomings.

"Congratulations, Wuqu Xingjun!"

The flaming Huode Star King came to congratulate him, and he also looked happy.

"Hahaha, happy together!"

Such situations emerge one after another in the cast temple. In order to go to a higher level, people all spontaneously enter the temples and frantically improve their strength.

Tiandao took back his eyes, and he felt the departure of the others.

"Is there a breakthrough at last?"

If Hongjun breaks through, he will start to open up his own world in chaos. It is estimated that he may not come in the future?

In fact, Hongjun is used to the existence of heaven. Now Hongjun pulls all his feelings out of the famine, which makes an impartial heaven produce a sense of loss.

"There will always be a day to leave, but I didn't expect that this day will come after all!"

He returned to Zixiao palace instead.

Within the territory of Yuqing, the look of the emperor at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is full of complexity.

He looked at the disciples in front of him. He didn't expect that he would be resurrected one day. Listening to the reports of the disciples, he knew that such a strange thing had happened in the flood and famine during their absence.

"The current famine seems very calm, but it's only a quiet time for a while!"

Since his death and resurrection, the depression in his heart has disappeared. Although guangchengzi can't resurrect, Yang Jian has become a saint in the sermon, and Taiyi immortal also got his own chance in the temple and began to close down and break through the saint.

He was gratified.

"There is no limit to the saints of heaven, and the energy boundary of the wilderness can be improved at any time. Don't miss this opportunity!"

After all, no one knows whether heaven will suddenly block the promotion of the strong of heaven.

"Yes, master, I understand!"

He looked at the temple and thought that since Tongtian could improve his talent, he should be able to do the same.

Then he calculated the days, only one day before the opening of the supreme battlefield.

The Supreme Master's voice suddenly came: "younger martial brother, come to Bajing palace. I have something important to discuss with you!"