Chapter 149

"OK, I said!" Yang Mei said helplessly:

"In those years, because I was too far away from the great God of Pangu, the collapse of chaos did not affect me. It is said that when the wasteland was about to merge, the big array was directly used by Lu Yadao Jun on the great God of Pangu, resulting in his death."

"Of course, these are rumors. I don't know whether they are true or false!"

Yang Mei spread her hand, which means to judge whether it is true or false!

"All right!"

Ye Fan hides the void with doubts in his heart.

If the rumor is true, why did the land pressure kill Pangu's great God pit?

According to its 18 chaotic development periods, I'm afraid its strength has exceeded everyone's expectations. Even Pangu or I'm afraid it doesn't have a great impact on him.

There is no need to kill Pangu.

Therefore, this rumor is somewhat untrustworthy.

Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief. He felt a kind of depression and said in silence for a while:

"Taoist friend, do you continue to try or go to the third floor?"

Yang Mei shook her head and said, "go to the third floor. I'm surprised at the first and second floors. What will happen to the third floor? It's really incredible that it can change the race of a saint."

The two become light spots and disappear on the second floor!

Zhunti and Jieyin looked at Xu Bodhi sitting on the ground with a complex look.

I want to say something, but my mouth is dry and I can't say anything.

Maybe if Bodhi Taoist didn't leave them, he wouldn't come to the temple and get the purple Qi. At that time, he will be taken back obediently, and he must get nothing.

But now it's different. At least they can take advantage of the opportunity of xubodhi to become holy and get a lot of merit.

The merit of becoming a saint is the greatest merit in heaven and earth.

Even if they don't get much from the west, they get more than the great cause of traveling to the West.

Moreover, in addition to tracing the source, Bodhi Taoist, a new saint, may help them a lot in the future!

At least that's what they think now.

They just stood and didn't go, waiting for the Bodhi Taoist to break through the sage here.

Thousands of immortals in the crowd looked at the two saints strangely. Everyone said that they were thick skinned, but they didn't expect to be thick skinned to this extent.

It's amazing.

Li Jing, the king of tota, walked up to Nezha, stared into Nezha's eyes and said, "Nezha, speak carefully!"

Nezha glanced at him: "that's the Taoist ancestor!"

What Daozu wants to know, how can I not tell him?

"You!" Li Jingqi was very helpless. The boy was here to kill him. He couldn't use the Linglong tower, otherwise he would have been shut in.

Nezha walked to the other side and whispered, "mind your own business."

……

Cast the third floor of the temple.

Countless whirlpools in the huge source dust tripod are rotating, and an immortal God is being transformed in each whirlpool.

After entering the third floor, Hongjun and Yang Mei found that they couldn't see through the fog with their strength.

The gray fog is as powerful as the chaotic fog, isolating everything.

"This temple is really mysterious!" Yang Mei sighed softly.

Just then, a figure was transmitted.

As soon as he came out, he burst out a wild breath.

Then the body began to deform, white hair grew from him, and then a roar began to grow branch like horns on his head.

The rolling energy erupted on this person, and his eyes twinkled with a faint blue light, which was very impressive.

"Dragon head, deer body, snow-white all over, able to speak..." a newly rising immortal looked at the person who was still talking to himself just now. Now he looked like this and was shocked beyond measure.

"This is, Baize!"

Hongjun looked dignified. This Yuanchen tripod can really change a person's race. Even the unique Baize in the world can appear.

"Hongjun Taoist friend, this means is not enough to explain."

Hongjun nodded. If the casting temple had appeared during the Lich war, I'm afraid Taiyi and Dijun are still the emperor in Tianting. Where else is Haotian.

time will not wait for me.

He looked at Yang Mei: "Daoyou, you..."

"Ha ha, although I don't want to change my race, this source dust tripod has other functions. I have to have a good experience."

Hongjun looked to the other side, where Kui Mu wolf Xingjun seemed to have opened his mind at this time. The cultivation speed increased very rapidly, and even broke through to the peak of Taiyi Jinxian. If he had an epiphany, he might be able to advance to Daluo.

He watched Yang Mei melt into the blood pool. He couldn't help but doubt that Yang Mei immortal was already a great power in chaos. It's still unknown whether the source dust tripod can help him improve his cultivation talent.

After all, the practice becomes more and more difficult in the end. Although it is not clear whether there is a realm after the chaotic sage, at least now it seems more and more difficult.

Moreover, Yang Mei has put the focus of cultivation on the world he created. The stronger the people in the world, the stronger he will be. It is very different from the cultivation methods of the Honghuang.

Hongjun looked at the vortex in the blood pool and fell into meditation.

Source dust tripod.

"Ding, chaos imprint-1, please choose a way to ascend."

Yang Mei was stunned, chaotic mark?

He is familiar with this thing. He himself has a lot. He has suffered in his own world. Every time he reincarnates, there are several marks, and he has accumulated a lot.

"Ding, please choose a way to improve yourself."

After the prompt sound introduction, Yang Mei frowns and changes his race and cultivation methods, even if it's all random. In case of any strange cultivation methods, his life will be wasted.

"Improve your cultivation talent!" he thought, and only this is suitable for him.

Boom!

As soon as Yang Mei's voice fell, endless blood rushed towards his body.

He looked a little frightened and looked at the blood pouring from his nostrils, mouth and other places. A strong sense of shame arose spontaneously.

I want to mobilize my energy, but I find it useless.

"Er!"

After a long time, Yang Mei's blood was recovered, and the water level of the whole blood pool fell a lot.

"Ding, congratulations on increasing cultivation talent by 8 times!"

It floated slowly outside the source dust tripod, looked at a group of desperate immortals with lingering fear, and sighed in his heart.

These people really ignore everything for cultivation. No wonder Honghuang can be so powerful.

Hongjun came forward and asked, "Yang Mei, Taoist friend, how do you feel?"

Seeing Yang Mei's face green and purple for a while, he said, "Taoist friend, you seem very uncomfortable?"

Yang Mei took a breath, calmed down and said, "the cultivation talent has been increased by 8 times. The mystery that he didn't understand before is now very clear, but..."

"What?"

Yang Mei said with a wry smile, "it's just that this promotion method is too violent. If you're not prepared, you'd better not try it rashly!"