"Ha ha, I won!"

Taoist Hongjun looked proud.

On the contrary, Bai Feng wanted to spit blood. He never thought that God would admit defeat against himself.

Watching Hongjun mercilessly put the chaos treasure he had just refined into his bag, don't mention how depressed.

Ye Fan said with a smile: "therefore, a battle cannot depend on strength, but must be observed from many factors."

"God rebelled. He was very angry before. How did he become like this after plundering from the flood and famine? It's really inexplicable."

"The most important thing in the famine is to train people. Don't mention his reincarnation. Even if the demon God comes down in person, he has to be told how to be a man!"

Hongjun's beard fluttered when he said what he was proud of.

Then he looked at the precious red lotus on the table and said, "Taoist friend, I won't accept you. After all, you won't win!"

"Hahaha, I'm just counting. I can tell who loses and who wins at a glance. It's boring!"

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and waved. The red lotus flew next to Bai Feng. He looked at the unknown Bai Feng and said, "ah, I lent you this thing. You don't have your own Dayan Tianluo. If you open up the world, you need an extreme!"

Bai Feng made a look of gratitude and tears and said, "thank you, Taoist friend Ye Fan. I have no choice but to repay my kindness..."

"Get out!"

Lao Tzu did not make complaints about Ye Fan's eyes.

Disgusting heart.

"Ha ha!" Hong Jun laughed. He looked at Ye Fan with a depressed face and asked, "Taoist Ye Fan, I don't know why your disciples didn't record on the gold list?"

Bai Feng chuckled, but also straightened her face and looked at Ye Fan seriously.

Ye Fan moved towards Hongjun, and then said, "their Daoji is in charge there, not on the avenue. Naturally, they will not be recorded by the man's gold list."

"Should it be so!" Hongjun thought for a while, as if he thought of something, and then asked, "if the heavenly sage goes to the world of Taoist friends, should he also exist and dominate the Taoist foundation there?"

Ye Fan smiled and nodded.

Hongjun was silent for a moment and said, "thank you for telling me!"

At this time, the white phoenix on one side looked like a sun, and then said, "Hongjun, your pattern is small!"

"Huh?"

"What does Baifeng Taoist friend mean?"

Bai Feng talked about the benefits to Hong Jun, but Hong Jun stared at him.

"The death of the chaotic saint can be resurrected in the vast world?"

Ye Fan nodded:

"As long as your true spirit doesn't die immediately, there will be the best Resurrection time, but if the true spirit disappears in an instant, no one can save you!"

For example, in this invasion of the life world, his disciples died many times before they consumed those metal lives.

But the more than 50000 chaotic saints could not be resurrected. They were directly blown up by the self explosion of No. 1 Pangu.

Even as like as two peas, the Taoist group is unable to revive it. If it is hard to remould, the person who appears is exactly the same, but it is not himself.

Bai Feng then added, "moreover, when we became Hongmeng saints, our Daoji also stayed there!"

"What?"

Hongjun was surprised. The Taoist foundation of Hongmeng saint was beyond the avenue, and almost no one could accept it unless he went to the Hongmeng Saint world.

When they are in chaos, their basic sources of Tao remain in them, because few people can kill them in the lower world.

But now, Bai Feng has even put her Daoji in the vast world!

What does this mean? There is an additional guarantee.

As long as Bai Feng's enemy does not trace back to the vast world, or the strength of the other party is not as strong as that of the master, then Bai Feng can revive.

Sage Hongmeng, the vast world is so strong now.

No wonder there are saints in tens of thousands.

Hongjun's thoughts at this moment are very complicated.

"Ye Fan, Taoist friend, dare to ask the Tao of heaven in the vast world, oh, that is, what is the strength that dominates him now?"

Ye Fan looked at Hongjun, whose eyes were full of a thirst for knowledge, and replied, "Hongmeng saint, intermediate!"

Hongjun took a deep breath and smiled bitterly.

"In this way, I can rest assured that only Taoist friends can bear the heavy task of fighting Taixu!"

Ye Fan didn't say anything. If he said too much, it would easily hurt their confidence.

Can't you tell them that I'm helpless now?

I don't know where the war between Hongmeng Holy Lord and Taixu Lord is going on, but according to the current situation, Hongmeng world has no manpower to support chaos.

If not, it would not allow Taixu to wreak havoc on so many chaotic periods.

Ye Fan sighed:

"What I need now is all kinds of power, whether the power of mind or the power of the world. Only by opening the fifth floor of the cast temple can so many saints sing to another level!"

Although there are many saints in his world, the birth of Hongmeng saints is still too slow.

Only the demon God who has existed in the Taixu for more than many years can consume those saints.

If he encounters those taboos, his world may not be able to keep it.

If emperor Taixu returns one day, the whole chaos will perish.

At this point, the whole cast Temple suddenly seemed a little dull, only those chaotic air currents were rolling slowly.

"Eh, the chaos saint of Yang Mei's world has arrived!"

At this moment, Bai Feng looked at the scene in the projection, but saw dozens of saints go towards Hongmeng Jinbang.

"This guy didn't send out all the saints, this old silver coin!"

Bai Feng couldn't help laughing and scolding. He was really helpless about Yang Mei's cautious behavior.

At this moment, Yang Mei's voice was heard in the hall.

"Bai Feng, who do you say is the old silver coin? If you don't do this, who knows if it will disturb the existence of Taixu. Don't you see that Taoist Ye Fan just sent his disciples?"

Yang Mei's immortal body flashed, opposite Ye Fan.

The four sat opposite each other and watched the progress in chaos.

It's still half a day before the cast temple is opened, which is enough for the chaotic saint to change the list.

"Hum!" Bai Feng didn't blush when he was broken. He looked at Yang Mei immortal and said, "do you think your gods can compete for the list in chaos?"

"We'll see what happens!"

Yang Mei didn't argue with it. The facts can speak.

……

Under the huge golden list, Dao Feitian managed to stabilize chigong and others, but he didn't expect a group of powerful chaotic saints from another direction.

"These people appeared from the world of Yang Mei immortal. There are more than a dozen!"