Chapter 899

In the cast temple, there was a roar of people, and bursts of exclamations broke out from time to time.

Ye Fan calculated the time. Today is the sixth day of the opening of the supreme battlefield. There are still four days to end. The next opening will take next month.

"Unexpectedly, the people brought by Yang Mei immortal were not bad except when they were abused at the beginning.

Since the leader of Tongtian sect released the purple dress statue, the rest of the people are much better and have no such murderous spirit. "

From this, we can see the correctness of this sentence.

Besides his vast world, the world with the highest utilization rate of the temple is the fairy world of Yang Mei immortal.

The Taoyuan world of chaotic demon apes belongs to the world with the lowest utilization rate.

In that world, most of them are born with spirits and monsters. Everyone is the son of luck and master the power of law at birth. Therefore, their role in building the temple is only to strengthen their body, their original God and talent.

Weapons are rarely used, and nature contributes much less than other worlds.

The utilization rate of Yuanchen tripod is much higher than that of the other two worlds.

You don't have to think about it. Those guys should be experiencing different laws.

In the world of Baifeng, it is not the case. Those immortal Phoenix divine birds are the chaotic furnace with the highest utilization rate.

Their own weapon is their own Linyu. Every divine beast can't stop until they practice themselves into a golden body.

"I really expect the world in chaos to become more and more diverse. In that way, even if the temple is not upgraded, there will be a steady flow of energy every day."

After he finished, he set his eyes on the supreme tripod on the third floor.

Golden liquid rippling, many people have been separated from the supreme battlefield.

They all got marks more or less.

Only the ancestor of Styx hid by the door of the supreme battlefield and looked at these happy guys with gloomy eyes.

There was a flash of light in the supreme tripod from time to time, and then there were bursts of exclamations.

As early as the first day of the battlefield, Styx had withdrawn from the battlefield, but although he did not get the mark, he even lost the last mark.

But he poured the whole sea of nether blood into the Tathagata's body. Now he was not expelled from the wasteland by demonizing the mark of the Tathagata's release of heaven.

If one day the Tathagata leaves the wasteland, the first one to be expelled is the river Styx.

If the Tathagata is found by crazy Buddhists, the Buddhists will certainly use the mark as a threat to let him remove the blood sea god on the Tathagata from the Styx river.

He thought for a moment. In order to avoid this kind of thing, he had to put his hope in the Taixu wheel on the second floor of the temple.

There are few people on the second floor.

From chaos sage to human immortal, almost all went to the supreme battlefield.

The ancestor of Styx went straight to the roulette and began to turn it.

Endless divine light broke out on the roulette, illuminating the whole second layer.

The Styx watched the roulette and looked forward to miracles.

"Ding! Congratulations on getting three wasteland and two life water. Please pay attention to check."

Styx shook his head. Although it was good, it was not what he wanted.

Click! Turn the wheel again!

"Ding, congratulations on getting the sun magic skill. Please check it."

"Ding..."

Styx looked at the virtual shadow reflected in the roulette and looked full of expectation.

Through his observation, there are indeed marks in those dense virtual shadows.

But the odds are slim.

As he turned again and again, he was disappointed again and again.

The power of the world consumed more and more, and his face began to turn pale.

"No? Why not!!!"

Styx swings the wheel crazily and roars loudly. If he can't get the mark, he will face the difficulties of quasi mention and connection, and his fate will be squeezed in the hands of others.

He will never allow this to happen.

The people around him looked at the crazy Styx River and pulled away from him for fear of avoiding it.

A bloody gourd appeared in the hand of the Styx river. Pull out the gourd stopper, pour out a bloody pill and swallow it.

Suddenly, the Qi and blood on the Styx River swelled, and his pale face began to get better.

He worked hard and swallowed two blood pills again to supplement the missing power of the world.

Then, in the second layer, there are the crisp sound of Taixu roulette and pleasant prompt sound,

At this time, Ye Fan appeared. He looked at the Styx river with sweat and weak blood and said, "if you want to get a mark, you can't turn like this."

When the engrossed Styx heard Ye Fan's voice, he was surprised at first, and then overjoyed.

Since your excellency said so, it shows that he is willing to give advice to himself.

He looked respectful, with strong expectation in his eyes and said, "please teach me!"

Ye Fan looks at the Styx river. As the first person to enter the temple of casting, he has to give some feedback. He can't be disappointed with the temple of casting.

With his crazy energy just now, he had to give Styx some hope, didn't he?

Thinking of this, he said to the Styx River, "you can wait. When Zhao Gongming comes out, you can ask him if he is willing to help you, or you can make a deal."

"Zhao Gongming?" the Styx river was slightly stunned.

Then he thought a little and remembered Zhao Gongming's strange constitution.

His luck was bad enough to make everyone jealous.

The same item can draw thousands. Who has ever seen such bad luck?

And Zhao Gongming has!

A hope appeared in the eyes of the Styx leader.

Just because he can't smoke doesn't mean others can't.

He stepped back two steps, solemnly saluted Ye Fan, and said, "thank you for your guidance. If you have any dispatch, Styx will not hesitate."

Ye Fan shook his head. What do I want your liver and brain to do? Just to paint the floor?

Then his figure disappeared on the second floor.

The ancestor of Styx River returns to the third floor. Jing waits for Zhao Gongming to appear.

Chaos is endless.

This is the junction of Taixu and chaos.

At this moment, the white Taixu energy quietly pushed hundreds of miles into chaos.

In the white fog, there is a city looming, sometimes separated and sometimes integrated with the Qi of Taixu.

This phenomenon cannot be found without careful investigation.

But when the Taixu Qi quietly invaded, it was indeed noticed by the emperor of Taixu.

Its huge head slowly turned and looked at the junction.

"Hum, how brave! It's not time for this chaos to break. I'm too arrogant!"

His eyes closed slightly, and the endless power of death emerged and condensed into a knife,

Its appearance looks more like a guillotine, with black energy intertwined and ordinary lightning.

Then he stared at the huge city hidden in the air of Taixu. The light flashed, and the huge sword slowly disappeared, revealing a look of thinking.