Chapter 674

"Elder martial brother, there are many saints in the famine. They are familiar faces!"

Xing Dongliu stood behind the Red Palace. He looked at the famine saints who looked at them and nodded slightly.

Now they represent the vast world. Although they know they exist in the famine, these saints don't know.

At the beginning, their teacher Ye Fan reversed the time in the famine, and only Hongjun knew the fundamental reason.

Other people's memories began with the demise of the Qin Dynasty.

But who knows how complicated the situation was?

If ye fan hadn't reversed the time, there would be no saints and Haotian in the world.

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Luo Xingyun was dressed in a black robe with black hair and a shawl. He waved to the leader of Tongtian cult and said, "Tongtian saint, haven't seen you for a long time, but you have ranked first?"

He pointed to the name on the monument and asked where the sky was.

"Well, this thing is not accurate. It can't be counted!"

The whole day smelled the speech and felt a little ashamed. He had lived so long. Before these young faces, he really couldn't look like his predecessors.

The main reason is that these people are the disciples of the Lord. They exist on the same level as them. Coupled with Ye Fan's dignity, who can dare to pretend to be a big man in front of them?

Tao Feitian's fingers were stiff and stood on the blue continent. The chaotic Qi around him was disordered, and his heart was disordered together.

"These nine people are all chaos saints. Don't say, five of them are still high-level chaos saints. How does Hongmeng Jinbang rank?"

He looked at the huge world. The crystal wall of the world was shining. He didn't know how the news of Hongmeng Jinbang broke through.

And what made him wonder was that Hongmeng Jinbang didn't respond to the arrival of these people, as if these people didn't exist.

But in his perception, these people are indeed chaotic saints. This is the first time he has encountered such a strange situation.

"Did they even know Tongtian sect leader and others?"

"Yes, they are all chaotic saints. There may be communication between the world."

"But when the arrogant leader of Tongtian cult faced the existence of these chaotic saints, he seemed a little cautious. Am I right?"

Tao Feitian felt his three outlooks were broken. Is there any terror in the world.

His eyes looked at the outline above the vast world, and there seemed to be some more white light behind the world.

"In Xiachi palace, from the vast world!"

Chigong led his younger martial brothers and sisters to stand directly opposite Hongmeng Jinbang. He looked at the white haired man whose expression changed continuously. For a moment, he didn't know why he was so. It was worth introducing himself first.

"Sure enough, it's from that huge world!" Dao Feitian calmed down and then said, "my name is Dao Feitian. I'm the master of this Hongmeng Jinbang. I'm lucky that all Taoist friends can come here!"

He said this sincerely. The more people came, the happier he was. There were more people, which meant that he had a steady stream of strength to draw from.

He glanced at Hongmeng Jinbang without any trace, and his eyebrows suddenly solidified into a rope. How could this be?

This group of people stood at the bottom of the Hongmeng gold list, but they still didn't show their names and rankings.

What is so special about these people?

In the eyes of Tao Feitian, you mang disappeared, thinking about the reason.

He inquired and asked, "have you seen this Hongmeng gold list?"

"Of course I see it. If you can't see such a big monument, you really have no eyes."

Rong chengrou took the first two steps. Between the wriggling of his waist and limbs, the skin hidden in the black yarn skirt loomed, as if it were blooming with cold white light.

Dao Feitian immediately seemed to see something amazing. His eyes lit up, looked at Rong chengrou a little, and then smiled and said, "it seems that I asked more!"

"Why don't you wait for me?"

Chen Kuang's figure has been in a state of battle. His muscles are very protruding, and he doesn't give in much compared with zuwu.

He looked at the ranking from top to bottom and suddenly looked unhappy.

Buzz!

His eyes stared, and suddenly his body burst into a huge momentum, threatening to cover the world and collapse chaotic time and space.

"What a powerful Qi machine!" Dijiang's eyes narrowed slightly. At this moment, he had no superfluous nonsense. He looked at Chen Kuang in surprise. He felt something similar to Pangu's blood on Chen Kuang. What was that?

"He has the blood essence of Pangu God!" she was more dignified than the corpse.

His mind turned and suddenly thought of a possibility.

That is, from the Taixu roulette on the second floor of the temple, perhaps Pangu's essence blood can be extracted.

"Maybe he is Pangu himself?"

Xuanming thought, but she thought of the method of random race change in Yuanchen Ding. Maybe Chen Kuang transformed his body there and became a Pangu like existence.

However, his cultivation is only in the middle stage of chaos sage, which can not be compared with Pangu.

"But it's strange to say that the rest of the rankings can be arranged on the giant monument, but they haven't been displayed after they arrived. Why?"

All the saints in the famine were aware of this anomaly.

Then they locked their eyes on Tao Feitian again. The leader of Tongtian cult asked, "what Taoist Chen Kuang said is very true. Why don't they rank? Shouldn't your Hongmeng gold list be false?"

The words fell, his palm turned, and the grinding plate of Hongmeng Lingbao, which collapsed the heavens, appeared in front of him in an instant.

Endless Hongmeng Qi rippled on the grinding plate, and the surrounding chaos was making a click without looking at the burden.

"How could it be?" make complaints about the world's face.

Mo Shi pan!

Hongmeng Lingbao!

What has happened to this world and why it is so abnormal!

He thought that his appearance could attract the saints of the famine. He didn't think that there were so many chaotic saints in chaos.

He has no chance to play power.

Tao Feitian's eyes looked hard from the grinding plate, and then looked at the Tongtian sect master sincerely and said, "don't laugh, Hongmeng Jinbang is naturally true."

He was really worried that Tongtian would give him a shot. Although he was a chaotic saint, he had no confidence to take over the attack of Hongmeng Lingbao.

The coolness rising from the soles of his feet to the sky always reminds him not to be greedy and not to let these saints notice his mind.

He did not dare to be angry, let alone speak more. He pitied his chaotic sage and tried his best to survive under the gaze of the saints.