Chapter 931

With a bang, the whole wasteland began to shake.

All the creatures in the jungle of 100000 mountains are crying. They can only look up and see the huge demon shadow through the boundary wall.

The chaos storm hit the boundary wall of the wasteland, and the great noise brought by it made all the creatures in the wasteland world panic.

"God, what is that? Why does it appear in the sky?"

When the wolf demon saw the empty shadow in the sky, he died. He had never seen the wonderful of the world, so he entered reincarnation again.

In the distance, thousands of big demons roared up to the sky, their hair stood upright, and their collars flew up, full of fear before the end of the day.

"I can't stay here anymore. While the world hasn't changed greatly, now I'll go to Beiming to find the demon emperor to protect myself."

So all the demons migrated out of the 100000 mountains, entered the human territory, crossed the human imperial dynasty and headed for beigulu island.

At the border where the Terran is located, all the generals also see the changes in the sky. Their faces are pale and their weapons are constantly shaking. However, the pride of the Terran forces them never to bow their heads. Even in the face of such a terrible thing, they will not disgrace the dignity of the Terran.

"Hurry! Go and inform general Baiqi that the sky has changed greatly. The demon clan rushed out of 100000 mountains, passed over our Terran territory and headed north to Luzhou!"

A Terran general with endless authority around him looked dignified and spoke very fast to a messenger young general nearby.

The young general also restrained his frightened expression, three steps and two steps to step on the saddle and go towards the God Dynasty.

And his final destination is where the man and the Lord are.

On the other side, Ye Fan stared at the image of the demon God emerging from the sky and said to himself:

"Emperor Taixu really didn't think of it at all. Didn't he know that if the flood famine was destroyed because of his trial, he would wait countless centuries before there would be a world as powerful as the flood famine."

Yang Mei immortal stared at the dark shadow of a demon God in the depths of chaos, and his heart was very heavy.

Now this situation is not what he can decide. Everything depends on the response in the famine.

After all, Ye Fan also said that the demon gods appearing in the famine came from the virtual Yan domain in the Taixu domain, and the Dharma has a miraculous effect on restraining the demon gods.

In that case, why didn't he follow Ye Fan's words and mend the knife.

He was just a little curious about how to deal with those Taixu demons and gods in addition to Buddhism.

By the way, there is a vast world, in which millions of chaotic saints can't play a role at all.

If so, how far can the famine go?

Thinking of this, Yang Mei immortal felt heavy again.

Now count the Hongmeng saints in the famine, he is one, and the night shift Taoist friends are also one.

Hongjun Daozu and Tongtian sect leader who has just become a saint of Hongmeng are also two. Coupled with chaotic Yuanfeng, there are not many people.

The hope of fighting against the emptiness is still slim.

It's just that with the cast temple, they don't despair anymore.

However, the Taixu emperor in the sky now stopped shooting. Yang Mei immortal's face changed. He suddenly thought of one thing, that is, will the Taixu invasion be planned by the emperor?

Then he remembered the sword king in the famine. According to Ye Fan, the sword king is the domain master in the emptiness of the emptiness.

Strength is in a robbery God Hou, so in Yang Mei's opinion, it may have something to do with these two people.

After all, there are two potential dangers in the flood and famine, and no one knows what impact they will have on the flood and famine.

In the divine world, Yang Mei immortal appeared here. Behind him, there are thousands of chaotic saints, and countless immortal emperors may go towards the enlarged cast temple.

After all, in his sight, the flood wasteland has been watched. The Xiandao world has not been found because of its geographical location, but in Yang Mei's opinion, if the flood wasteland falls, his world will not be protected.

So now is the moment of life and death. He must lead the strong in his world to find hope for survival.

This hope lies in the temple. He wants to find Ye Fan's separation and let everyone spin the Taixu roulette at the same time, because there are so many people in the famine, Zhao Gongming alone must be busy for a while.

Even if he is a saint, he can't prepare Buddha treasures for hundreds of millions of creatures. Therefore, whether he can complete them depends on himself.

Cast in the temple.

Ye Fan's separated body sits on the top of the cloud, like a sculpture. His eyes are solemnly staring at the Taixu demon outside the famine. Although he is separated, he is connected with Ye Fan's heart at the moment, so he attaches great importance to the safety of the famine.

When he saw here, he sensed the arrival of Yang Mei immortal, and his eyes lit up and looked at the immortal.

"Taoist friend Yang Mei, you're here at the right time. It's not just the casting temple in the wilderness, but also the casting temple in this world can extract Buddha treasures. Do you want to try?"

Ye Fan stood up and looked at the chaotic saints behind Yang Mei, then looked at the immortal Yang Mei, smiled and said, "it seems that you are going to get through such difficulties?"

Yang Mei smiled and received:

"I'm not afraid of the jokes of Taoist Ye Fan. We also want to contribute to the famine. We are all chaotic creatures in the same chaos. We should share weal and woe and wealth. If we don't do anything and rely only on the power of Buddhism, I'm afraid it will be chilling."

Ye Fan's split body raised his eyebrows:

"It's so good. Now you don't have time to cast the fifth floor of the temple, so fight in the Taixu roulette on the second floor."

"Ding! Congratulations on getting the ten thousand Buddha pagoda! Please pay attention to check!"

Before Yang Mei asked, someone began to shake the wheel and got the Buddhist treasure, the ten thousand pagoda.

The bright golden light will cast a bright light on the second floor of the temple, and the rich Buddha light will make people's hearts peaceful.

The bearded man with long braids took the ten thousand Buddha pagoda out of the Nawu pool with a surprised look on his face. By sensing his look, he suddenly changed and said with ecstasy:

"Hahaha! There are fifteen glittering stones in the pagoda."

Someone suddenly took a breath of cold air, breathed out and said, "this is the Buddhist relic only found in the famine. It is the Buddha treasure left by the passing away of the Buddhas of all dynasties."

God Zun Ziyi took two steps forward, looked at the ten thousand Buddha pagoda and said:

"Can we make use of these 15 relics to make Buddha born in our world?"

"What?" asked the Immortal Emperor incomprehensibly, "can Buddhism really reappear in our world?"

If it can be reproduced, they should have very sufficient confidence now.