Famine.

In the temple of casting, he looked at the primitive who had opened the jar and sat back on his egg, and his heart had laughed.

He took back his eyes after only one look.

The primitive God sat on his Dayan Tianluo, frowning tighter and tighter!

Then a voice of abuse spread all over the fourth floor of the cast temple.

"Bastard, zhunti, do you want to die?"

Everyone looked at each other. They looked at Yuanshi Tianzun inexplicably. They didn't know what had happened to make him so happy!

Yuanshi Tianzun was staring at the ignorant zhunti with a gloomy face: "you can even enter my Dayan Tianluo!"

Zhunti was stunned at first, then pointed to Yuanshi Tianzun with anger on his face:

"Primitive, what do you mean by this? Who doesn't know that Dayan Tianluo is bound to himself. Only he can get in and out!

Moreover, even the Dayan Tianluo himself can only immerse himself. Can I enter your Tianluo noumenon? "

His words made everyone present nod frequently, and even Yuanshi Tianzun thought zhunti's words were reasonable.

He was immersed in it again. After observing the Golden Buddha power that belonged to zhunti, his anger made his face red again!

"Zhunti, there are flowers condensed by your Buddha light on my world tree. What do you explain?"

"Hum, primitive God, I think you want to find fault?" zhunti is not ready to tolerate it. Everyone is a chaotic saint. Why should I let you?

"You say there are flowers condensed by my Buddha light in your world, but who can prove that, moreover, who is sitting can enter other people's world?"

Zhunti's eyes were fierce, indicating that he was not the bully of everyone!

"And are you sure that's my power?"

The primitive was very angry. Seeing that zhunti didn't admit it, he gathered directly on his world tree and picked down the golden flower with great magic power.

Then there was a flash of gold in his hand.

"Please look!"

When they fixed their eyes, their eyes widened slightly.

"This..."

"This is really zhunti's Buddha power!"

"Just, how did he do it?"

"Can he really enter the world of others?"

For a time, all the saints were in danger, staring at zhunti with bad eyes, as if they were asking for an explanation.

You should know that such means to enter other people's world are big killers that hold other people's lifeblood!

Zhunti glanced around and looked at his people, saints, quasi saints, chaotic saints and so on, feeling miserable in his heart.

This Buddha power is indeed his, but he absolutely did not do so.

Zhunti stared at the golden flower in the original hand and said, "this power is really mine, but this seat has not done that taboo. Don't be confused. There must be something else!"

Primitive sneer: "the secret? There is a mountain of hard evidence. You are still sophistry!"

"Primitive, I said I didn't do it, but I didn't do it. Which of you can have this means? I asked myself that I don't have the ability to enter other people's Yan Tianluo at will!"

"If not, please come up and make a decision. This is the temple of casting. You must know what happened!"

Zhunti also tried his best at the moment. In order not to be besieged by many saints when he went out, he tried his best to explain.

"Well, in that case, please make a decision!"

With a cold face, the primitive looked at the fog where ye fan was in the temple.

"Your honor, please decide for me!"

Shua!

Ye Fan appears here.

"I already know that this matter is really irrelevant. Primitive, you have found the wrong person!"

At this moment, the God sitting on the egg began to play drums in his heart.

Your majesty won't tell him, will he?

But then he gave up the idea!

Because ye Fan said, "you still need to find the answer to this matter."

The original look was unwilling and said, "your honor, this matter is related to whether we are safe to open up the world in the future, so please tell me!"

Ye Fan looked colder and colder: "are you pressing me with the saints?"

Boom!

The fourth floor of the temple was filled with awe and pressure, which made the saints breathless for a time. They just felt that their bodies seemed to be pressed into a world, their spines bent a lot, their heartbeat was like beating drums, and their souls were constantly shaking, and they were ready to leave their bodies at any time.

The saints looked frightened and begged for mercy immediately, including the primitive.

"Your honor, I know my mistake. Please don't blame me! Forgive my rashness!"

The original God and all the saints in the cast holy temple lowered their heads!

"Well, I just tell you that the man is not zhunti. As for who it is, figure it out for yourself!"

The pressure dissipated, and Ye Fan's figure dissipated.

Hongjun and many saints looked at the primitive with some dissatisfaction.

"Primitive sage, you're a little confused. Why do your own things pull us?"

"If you annoy your honor, the famine will collapse! Don't do this next time!"

Hongjun admonished him and looked at the saints: "well, I hope everyone has a long heart. Don't be arrogant and think that if you have many people, you can live and die. It's only between the thoughts of Ye Fan's friends. I hope you can understand!"

"Oh, by the way, just now it was just his part. His noumenon was not here!"

After Hongjun finished, he looked around the crowd again and saw that they were all stunned. Then he sat on his Dayan Tianluo and began to hatch!

The original took back his eyes with fear, looked at his nose, nose and heart, and stopped talking about this problem.

It turned out that it was a separation just now, so it can have such power. It can be seen that what Hongjun said just now must be true!

"Amitabha!" Zhun said, sounding the Buddha's name, and no longer investigated.

At the same time, he heard about the lack of Buddha power in his Dayan Tianluo. Originally, he thought he had been absorbed by Dayan Tianluo. Now it seems that he was completely stolen and placed in the world of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Just be careful from now on. After all, there are people who can enter Dayan Tianluo among these saints!

In other words, they can't trust anyone except their own people.

"Well, everyone is in danger!" the leader of Tongtian cult shook his head and looked very helpless.

Ye Fan's face hidden in the fog is delicate.

"This guy really doesn't think it's too big! If I had just said this, he might have become the target of everyone. But his strength is the first in chaos. No one can subdue him. In addition, he has no world in chaos and is even more unscrupulous."

After all, the grinding plate in the hands of Tongtian cult leader is the bane of many worlds.

As soon as the millstone turns, the world immediately collapses and kills others without discussion.

With the immortal killing sword array, who can defeat him!

Ye Fan said: "next time this kind of prank, it's better to do less. Many dangers in chaos need you to resist together!"

He has made it clear that if the other party doesn't appreciate it again, he can only pull it out and spur it.