Chapter 471

"It can really be so strengthened!"

Those new demon immortals and others are attracted by this novel way at the moment.

"This is nature. It is cast in the temple, but everything can be strengthened. Only you can't think of it. You can't do it without a chaotic furnace!"

A star king who often came here to strengthen explained to the other party at this time and despised the new demon fairy by the way.

"Don't you come here to see the introduction?"

The demon fairy in feather clothes looked confused and forced, "there's another strategy? What strategy?"

The man stretched out his hand and saw that outside the cast temple, a hundred feet huge monument stood in front of the super portal of the cast holy day, which is the function introduction and precautions of each floor of the cast temple.

"Really! I thought it was a cover. Thank you for telling me!" the demon fairy immediately ran to read it carefully.

Ye Fan looked a little stunned. When was this established?

It's much easier. You don't have to choose the number of layers suitable for entering after entering. After all, there is only one hour. If it is transmitted up and down, it will delay a lot of opportunities.

In Ye Fan's eyes, time and space reversed, and gradually, an old man manifested himself in casting the holy heaven.

Looking at the endless stream of people coming towards the place where the holy heaven was cast, and the new people were still a fog, they directly evolved this huge stone tablet with the law of great mana control.

"Xu Bodhi?"

Ye Fan didn't expect that it was made by xubodhi.

"Hiss, it seems that I haven't seen him for a long time!"

Although he knew that xubodhi had gone down to the world to be robbed, the other party was his Ye Fan. He had been casting the holy heaven to guard the portal for many years. How could he let the other party die?

Ye Fan's heart turned and he was surprised.

If he is right, Bodhi is also a saint of heaven. Even if it is the lower world, he just can't use the power of the world.

But in his eyes, xubodhi has dried up at the moment.

"It's really brave. Who dares to fight me?"

As far as he knows, as long as they are people of the three realms, almost no one does not know that shubodhi is the person who built the temple.

But now, Xu Bodhi is in an ordinary Taoist temple in southern zhanbu. Although he still has mana, at first glance, it doesn't seem wrong.

But if the sage goes to observe, he will find that the Tao in him has begun to dissipate.

A person's Tao begins to wither and dissipate, which means that the other party is about to fall.

Ye Fan's power to mobilize Hongmeng traces back to the time and space of xubodhi himself.

The circulation of time and space can be traced back to the time when Xu Bodhi just began to lower the boundary.

He fell directly into Nanzhan island and found a place with stronger aura. He opened the school and accepted disciples.

Everything is normal, after all, so are other saints.

Then it's now.

No abnormal phenomena occurred during the period.

"That's interesting!" Ye Fan's eyes were full of fine light, which startled everyone in the temple.

No exception is the biggest exception!

Otherwise, how could a saint encounter such changes at the beginning of the catastrophe?

Its original God reposes on the heavenly way. If the heavenly way finds its abnormality, the heavenly way will also tell him ye fan.

But now, let alone the way of heaven, I'm afraid Subhuti doesn't know what happened.

What makes Ye Fan curious is that xubodhi has not come to cast the temple. The casting heaven has been opened, and the casting temple can be completely opened. He has no reason to bring what all saints know to the lower world.

After all, the heaven has been opened.

Now there are few saints left in the lower world except the Supreme Master.

Ye Fan glanced at the ten thousand miles where Xu Bodhi was, and there was no array or seal. He had no reason not to know that the holy heaven was opened.

"So what the hell is going on?"

"Since you don't know, just go down and have a look. If its own cultivation problem is OK, but if it's another kind, it's troublesome!"

Thinking of the previous Tathagata, he felt a smell of conspiracy in his heart.

It's just that the other party is not a part of Lu Ya. It's just a good corpse of zhunti saint. It has long been separated from zhunti. How can there be a problem?

Ye Fan couldn't understand it.

He thought of this and left his body to guard the cast temple. The body had gone down.

In Zixiao palace, Tiandao and Hongjun saints screened every move of the living creatures again and again.

It might as well be a simple catastrophe, but this is an immeasurable catastrophe.

And still mixed into the immeasurable robbery of the Taixu demon God.

Just after the catastrophe began, several important immortals and a quasi Saint died.

If there is a slight difference, the details of the famine will be shaken. Not to mention the saints, even the famine will be destroyed.

Therefore, they have to do so, almost all the time looking at the actions of the saints and all living beings in the three realms.

"Where is the demon God mentioned by Taoist Ye Fan?"

Hongjun felt powerless.

He cooperated with the way of heaven and turned the wasteland upside down, but up to now, he has not found the demon God who swallowed up the Styx river.

This made him powerless, but also with a sense of shame played by the demon God.

"How many times?" Tiandao asked expressionless.

"589, 362 times!" Hong Jun felt like vomiting blood.

As a Taoist ancestor, he has never felt so powerless.

"So many times? Still haven't found it, or how about so many times?"

The way of heaven was still cold, but Ling Hongjun felt like vomiting from his heart.

He can even remember where every flower in the wilderness is now!

"If you check again, I will really vomit!"

Although Hongjun said so, he was still ready to check the movement in the flood and famine again.

"Wait, how did Ye Fan go to the lower boundary?"

Isn't it time for the temple to open?

Tiandao and the Red Army immediately felt a great pressure.

They know that as long as Ye Fan appears, there will be no good. It is basically a crisis, even more effective than their review thousands of times

The two people immediately stared at Ye Fan's figure.

"South zhanbu island?"

When they saw Ye Fan's body flash, they entered a mountain sect gate.

"Is this also the door he opened?"

Hongjun thought of it in his heart. He decided to look down.

His eyes instantly passed through the sect gate array and looked at everyone in the sect gate.

Immediately he exclaimed, "that's xubodhi!"

At the beginning, even they didn't find the trace of xubodhi. They thought it was Ye Fan who sent him to do any special task, so that the way of recording xubodhi was a little weak.

But now they did not expect to see the shadow of xubodhi here.

At the moment of seeing xubodhi, the Tao of heaven felt, and immediately everything about xubodhi was seen by the Tao of heaven.

"No, his way is dissipating!"

Tiandao Hongjun immediately turned very ugly.