Chapter 603

"Shua!"

Ye Fan, standing in the cast temple, is observing the changes in chaos.

He felt bad when he saw the dark light.

Although the guy who is black and looks like Pangu is not a Hongmeng saint, the power fluctuation exposed by him is incomparably powerful, which is beyond the peak of the chaotic saint, and the strong is not just a bit.

"This guy is definitely a half step Hongmeng saint or already a primary existence of Hongmeng saint!"

"How strong is the existence of the peak in the big world of life? It can cultivate so many chaotic saints!"

Ye Fan felt for the first time that with the existing chaos, he could never defeat each other.

"Moreover, these guys, in addition to the chaotic sage level metal life is not Pangu's appearance, those giants are all Pangu's appearance, which is really unimaginable!"

Ye Fan stared at the second floor of the cast temple, and many great Luo Jinxian were rotating the wheel, but ye fan's eyes were fixed on the rotating Taixu wheel, and his thoughts were running rapidly in his mind.

"Did emperor Taixu imitate Pangu to create these metal life, or did he create Pangu?"

He had a big head for a time. With the rise of his strength, if the system did not upgrade, it would play a smaller and smaller role.

Everything has to wait for him to explore. The system can only slowly improve his strength in the accumulation of various forces.

"Huh?"

Ye Fan stared at the 3000 top metal giants heading for the world of Yangmei Xiandao, and his heart was even heavier.

"The man's goal is Baifeng!"

Otherwise, he doesn't have to send 3000 top metal giants to Xiandao world.

He looked at the white phoenix standing in the chaos. At the moment, he seemed to feel something. There was a trace of dignity in his face.

Ye Fan frowned and Bai Feng just broke through the Hongmeng saint. Although this guy can revive in his world even if he is dead, the energy needed to revive a Hongmeng saint will be an extremely terrible number, which is larger than rebuilding a flood.

Thinking of this, he tried his best to warn Bai Feng.

"Bai Feng!"

His voice went directly through the endless chaos and sounded in Baifeng's mind.

Bai Feng looked slightly stunned and immediately responded, "Ye Fan, Taoist friend!"

He knew that ye fan would not come to him for no reason. The current situation is extremely urgent. He has more important things.

But now that I'm looking for him, it means it's important!

"Baifeng, there are three thousand giants heading for you. In fact, they are all chaotic saints. Be careful!"

Ye Fan's words made Bai Feng's face change greatly.

"Three or three thousand?" he immediately felt a burst of hair standing up and his scalp numb.

His face turned blue and white, and then gradually became silent. Then he asked solemnly, "Taoist friend, are these three thousand metal giants really here for me?"

Ye Fan nodded: "yes!"

Then, Bai Feng laughed in the chaos: "I think no one has paid so much attention to Bai Feng in my life. I didn't expect 3000 directly this time, OK!"

Then he said to Ye Fan in the direction of famine: "thank you for telling me that I will stick to chaos!"

He knew that in the current situation, there could be no reinforcements in the chaos, and Yang Mei's world could only be guarded by him.

Ye Fan, there are more important things.

"Be careful. If you can't keep it, I'll transfer Yang Mei to you."

Bai Feng looked cold. Yang Mei asked what to do with the rest of the world. Then he slowly shook his head: "no!"

Ye Fan nodded and said nothing more.

Chaos Yuanfeng was once the leader of a force among chaos demons. It was impossible for him to have a proud head under him.

What's more, he hasn't tried yet. How do you know he can't?

Cast in the temple.

Ye Fan looked at the zombie army on the first floor of the temple with a sigh. If these tens of thousands of zombies had broken through the quasi saint, it would be a good thing for the flood.

It's just that there must be enough metal life to transform their life origin, otherwise they still can't restrain their blood sucking problem.

"If you want to regain your freedom, you have to fight!"

At the moment, there is a chaotic furnace in front of each zombie. They strengthen their bodies and weapons.

"Ding, strengthen zombie body + 10 success!"

"Ding, strengthen the corpse King's body + 5 success!"

"Ding, strengthening corpse emperor's body + 4 failed!"

In the hall, the flames of the chaotic furnace soared, and the prompt sound rang continuously. It was extremely shocking that someone had strengthened their body like divine gold.

There are also zombies who fail on the strengthened road and are completely burned into fly ash by the flame.

To survive in the chaotic battlefield, they must desperately improve their own strength. The most reliable weapon of zombies is their own body and evil spirit, which is the key means of their survival.

Ye Fan looks into the void. Outside the Zixiao palace, there are quasi saints gathering. They are full of treasure light and have all kinds of protective equipment and weapons.

Whether it is the demon clan, the witch clan or the Shura, they have only one goal at this moment, that is to kill the enemy according to the order.

Everyone's body exudes endless murderous spirit, and his face is cold. No one's eyes reveal the fear of death.

Dragon, Phoenix, Kirin, fierce beast

Demon God, immortal God, Buddhism

They are ready to never return!

On the second floor of the hall, the saints are crazy turning the wheel. They don't care if they can afford it at this moment.

Only by living can we repay. When we die, we don't even have a chance to repay the power of the world. This is the unanimous idea of saints at the moment.

Ye Fan twitched slightly at the corners of his mouth, and then sighed.

As long as the sage can survive, his world power will not be less.

Buzz!

With a slight tremor in the chaos outside the sky, all the saints stopped at the same time and looked at the place outside the sky.

They saw that the three squares that had not moved for a long time in the chaos began to move, and they pushed hundreds of thousands of miles towards the famine.

Then they stopped slowly. The full existence of the three chaotic saints made them under great pressure, but what about that?

"If you dare to come, first let you taste the taste of grinding the world plate!"

The cold light in the eyes of saints all over the sky forces people to kill.

"Hmm?" ye Fanhu's look was slightly chilly. In his sight, another thousand metal giants separated.

And this time their goal is famine!

"A thousand!" Ye Fan's face was expressionless. Does he think there are no Hongmeng saints in the famine?

He sneered, and then said to the saints around him, "gentlemen, you may have to work hard this time!"

He is also too lazy to take action on the 1000 peak chaotic saints. Although only Hongjun is a great perfection among the chaotic saints in the wilderness.

But the other chaotic treasures and chaotic Lingbao in the hands of others are the real big killers!