Chapter 517

Dong!

A bell rang, and a huge light wave flickered wantonly, starting from the cast temple and reaching the three realms.

"Come on, open the second floor of the temple. I'll wait for the opportunity!"

When the saints of various forces informed their forces of the opening of the Taixu wheel in the temple, the flood land was boiling.

However, those who are superior to human beings and immortals begin to move towards the temple of casting.

"The Taixu Roulette is finally opened. Moreover, the most important thing is that although the power of the world can not be used in this great disaster, it can be borrowed from the temple first. The Lord of the temple is incomparable in benevolence!"

The mighty immortals, monsters and Buddhists poured into Nantianmen in one fell swoop, and there was no tacit understanding to fight each other!

Even if you see your past enemies, you don't take the lead. Isn't it good to improve their strength with this time? Moreover, if you get the anti heaven skill within the temple casting value, how can your enemies have the chance to turn over!

"Second floor? What second floor? Is there a second floor in the cast temple?"

It was the first time someone heard about the existence of the cast temple. His mind was full of questions. A man stared at the endless crowded scene and didn't understand what kind of existence the cast temple was, which could attract everyone.

"Little brother, you must be a immortal? Let's go, I'll take you!" a guy with a cow's head grabbed the man and dragged him into the crowd.

The saint of heaven looked at this scene and his eyes were full of helplessness. The ox head was no other than the ox demon king. This was his once mount, but now his cultivation is also a great Luo Jinxian. He hasn't called it for a long time!

Besides, he looked at the poor strange on his shoulder. Well, he was more happy to see this stupid poor strange.

"My Lord, I'm hungry!" poor Qi got up from his shoulders, swayed and danced in the air, licked his lips from time to time, and his fangs flashed cold.

"Hum, you guy, here!" Tongtian reached out and rubbed poor Qi's plush head. His eyes were full of smiles. Where did he still look like he was decisive in killing?

The Taoists behind them, the virgin of Jinling and others, are very sad at the moment. They feel that they can't compare with a poor man now.

Especially Sanxiao, since the poor Qi appeared, they felt that the whole day had less care for them. They loved to tease the poor Qi when they had nothing to do. It was sad that their attitude changed quickly.

"Master, is this a waste of time?"

The virgin turtle spirit whispered to the Taoist Duobao nearby.

Taoist Duobao stared and immediately said, "you are more and more daring. Even the master dares to arrange. As a saint, how can the master be as you said!"

The goddess of turtle spirit blinked and said, "master, you are more cheerful than before!"

The saint of heaven touched poor Qi with one hand and turned his head and said, "turtle spirit, what are you talking about? Don't you hurry to the temple of casting!"

"Yes!" the disciples immediately said yes!

The interceptors quickly surpassed the vast ranks of ordinary people and rushed all the way to the front of casting the holy day.

"Ha, Tongtian Taoist friend, haven't seen you for a long time. How are you recently?" Tongtian looked at the person greeting him on the left, opened his eyes slightly, and immediately waved his hand: "it's Yang Mei immortal!"

"Yang Mei immortal, are you here suddenly? Is there something wrong?"

Yang Mei pointed to the sky and said, "originally, I understood in my own world, but I didn't expect to feel the changes in chaos. When I came out, I found those terrible eyes!"

"So, I'm here to meet Ye Fan's Taoist friend!" he said, and entered the casting holy heaven, saying: "Taoist friend of Tongtian, do you have the confidence to spend the flood and famine?"

"Hmm? I don't know what Yang Mei's friend means?" the leader of Tongtian cult heard that. Does this guy have a way to get through the famine?

The immortal Yang Mei said to the heaven beside him as she moved towards the temple of casting:

"Hahaha, Taoist friend, I heard that the Taixu roulette of the temple was opened. Why don't you take this opportunity to draw a glimmer of vitality from it!"

Tongtian's eyes lit up: "Tongtian is in the Bureau, but it's not as clear as Yang Mei. Thank you for your advice!"

He sounded a special feature of Taixu roulette, that is, everything can be extracted.

If he can really draw a glimmer of life from the legend, it is likely that he will be safe even if he does not interfere with the mass robbery!

Because a glimmer of life is equivalent to the special exemption order of heaven, the holder will not be disturbed by the quantity robbery.

Thinking of this, he turned to the disciples behind him and said, "you have heard that even if there is no foundation for sanctification, there is also a chance to avoid excessive robbery. You can wait for a strong extraction, and only or down can you have a chance to become a saint!"

"Yes!"

"Saint of heaven, why do I look like a poor man on your shoulder?"

Yang Mei asked suddenly. He was just a little uncertain. After all, poor Qi had only one pair of wings, but this fierce beast like poor Qi had two pairs.

"This is nature!" Tongtian reached out and nodded his poor nose and said, "I extracted this guy from the second floor of the cast temple. If Taoist friends want to, they can also extract it!"

Yang Mei immortal cast an envious look: "the luck of Tongtian Taoist friends is really against the sky. Even these mounts can be drawn. We are really envious!"

After they walked into the hall of injection, everyone stared at them!

"Is that the saint of heaven? My man, he is the saint of heaven, but who is the man next to him?"

"You don't know. It's Yang Mei immortal from another world. He is commensurate with the Lord of the temple of casting as a Taoist friend and sits flat with the Taoist ancestor!"

"We are shocked that there is such a terrible power in this world!"

"However, no matter how terrible the strong man is, he must obediently enter the casting temple. If the casting Temple Lord is angry, the consequences will be extremely terrible!"

On the first floor of the cast temple, a new immortal whispered beep. Next to it was an elder who explained various wonders of the heaven with him.

"Well, I'll wait and see!"

On the void cloud bed in the casting hall, Ye Fan lies on his side, and below him is a serious Bodhi Taoist!

"Why did Yang Mei come?" Ye Fan stared at the figure of Yang Mei immortal. This guy is perfecting his world. If he completely develops it and completes it, he can be directly promoted to Hongmeng saint.

To say who can be promoted to Hongmeng sage in chaos, it is Yang Mei immortal!

"Yang Mei has seen Ye Fan's friends!" Yang Mei, Tongtian and other saints came to Ye Fan!

"Yang Mei Taoist friend, you are not in your own world to prepare for the promotion of Hongmeng sage. How come you are suddenly coming through the flood of immeasurable robbery, and you don't worry that heaven will expel you!"

Ye Fan said with a smile.