The surging sound of the sea came from afar.

With the surging waves, the dark light seeped out of the Black Sea, floated to all parts of the dark abyss, and finally disappeared into the dark palace.

This is a place for grievances.

"Do you still think about Buddhism?"

There was a trace of inquiry in the non divine color. He seemed to see the appearance and expression of the people in the white robe. The corners of his mouth rose slightly and assumed a curious attitude.

"Buddhism, what does it have to do with me!"

The white robe moved, and the people inside seemed to be angry. The sleeves shook, and the darkness suddenly shook around, absorbing the black gas generated around, and then a faint light flashed in the robe.

The outline of his face suddenly appeared at this moment.

Wu Tian plays with a black bead in his hand. The chaotic air flows in it, and hundreds of laws flow in it:

"I just asked casually. Why are you nervous!"

"But I do have a task for you!"

While Wu Tian waved, heilian immediately covered him and the man in white robe and disappeared into the black hall.

In the hall, those black figures still stood upright and swayed with the rhythm of the sea.

When the wind blew, several black gases slowly overflowed from around and disappeared into these black figures.

……

When the saints rushed to Yongzhou, there was a change on the edge of chaos.

"Boom!"

A man with green hair and white clothes and a sword shaped outline on his back quietly appeared here, but his temperament has no sense of the spiritual power of a swordsman.

Even, his appearance seems to be directly condensed with the gas of chaos.

His cheeks were slightly thin, his eyes were blurred, and he seemed not to wake up. The gray linen behind him wrapped the internal sword casually, like a young bird entering the Jianghu.

He inadvertently looked at the boundless Golden White Emperor's eyes in the distance, then shrunk his mouth, and looked at the vast world millions of miles away. The Qi of chaos was more intense.

"Sure enough, the emperor's eyes are here! Cangwu's death is not unjust!"

His eyes sometimes widened and sometimes narrowed. He searched in the chaos for a while, and finally locked a world the size of his fingernail.

"It can trigger the prohibition of the green flame demon God. It seems that great people have been born in this world!"

He was completely wrapped by the Qi of chaos, and then slowly swam towards the wasteland.

At that time, he looked at the wasteland, sometimes aimed at the vast, and his palm was clenched and loosened.

The hairs on its back stand up, and beads of sweat form on its forehead.

Finally, his eyes were firm and he plunged into the famine.

After a breath, Shen Gongbao swam here from the other side. He looked as usual. He walked in the court and found no abnormality.

In the wasteland and void.

The Qi of chaos appeared out of thin air, and the young swordsman appeared in the void thirty-three days away.

He touched the sweat on his face and said it was dangerous.

"The Taixu emperor is really not as simple as it seems."

He almost couldn't resist going up to fight it.

He glanced at the dark place, his eyes moved slightly, and the scene of Zixiao palace appeared impressively in his pupils. He just looked at it and shifted his sight.

Then his chaotic power gradually dissipated and turned into the original Qi of the world.

The momentum of his body suddenly became extremely dark. His body turned into an ordinary golden light spot, crossed thirty-three days and fell on Qingzhou among the nine states in the human world.

He suddenly looked at the direction of Yongzhou and said with great interest, "it's still interesting to fight at their level!"

He looked at Qingzhou, which had been sealed and trapped by Jiuzhou Ding, then smiled and went directly across the border of Jiuzhou towards Yongzhou.

……

In the casting temple, the crowd surged. The sage of Sanqing led his disciples to continuously improve their strength on the second and fourth floors of the casting temple.

In the casting temple, a place where darkness and light meet.

Ye Fan counted the four different forces he collected.

In front of him are the data in the cast temple and his data

Strength: Hongmeng sage (high level)

Ability: control the heart of Taixu, the source of Hongmeng, evolution, change the true self, eternal and unique.

Cast temple, energy storage data:

World power: 50%

Source power: 300%

Imprint: 200%

Mind power: 88%

"Less than half of the power of the world has been collected!"

He sighed that this half of the world's power was supplied by the other two worlds. Now the flood and famine does not produce the world's power at all, but also continuously consumes the world's power collected from the other two worlds.

Although some of the money will be paid off after the flood and famine disaster is completed, it can not be paid off at once.

Now the power of mind and the power of the world are not up to standard, and the source and mark have overflowed a lot.

But it's no use that light has its origin and mark!

Ye Fan sat on the cloud bed with a sad face.

"It seems that I have made an article in Yangmei world and the vast world, otherwise when can I open the fifth floor?"

After the data in front of him disappeared, his eyes suddenly became a little distracted.

"System, is there any change in chaos?"

"Host, just now there are fluctuations in chaos, but now there are no more!"

"Huh?"

Ye Fan said in his heart, "why didn't you tell me just now?"

"The road fluctuated very fast. There was no movement after a flash, so I naturally didn't remind."

The system quickly explained.

"Well, if there is anything abnormal, report it at the first time!"

He felt that the current system for him, in addition to early warning, that is, opening the cast temple, could also play a role.

With the continuous improvement of his power level, the role of systematic prayer is becoming less and less.

"Yes, host!"

Below, Bai Feng seemed to feel Ye Fan's gaze, slowly opened her eyes, and then asked, "well?"

Ye Fan pursed his lips. Why doesn't this guy have the consciousness of being a Hongmeng saint?

Is this a return to nature?

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "it's all right. Just ask if you want to open up the world now."

Bai Feng immediately opened her eyes and said with a smile, "don't you understand? If you don't have so many things to deal with, why should I wait until now!"

Yes!

It turned out that Bai Feng had this idea for a long time, but he didn't disturb him when he saw that he had been thinking with his eyes closed.

Ye Fan floated down from the cloud bed and fell in front of Bai Feng. He said, "in that case, get ready and go to chaos now."

Bai Feng nodded and then said, "there's nothing to prepare for, isn't it? They all open up the world directly?"

"Also, anyway, you are already a Hongmeng saint!"

Just as they were about to leave, they saw Yang Jian step into the temple of casting.

There was some eagerness in his look and he went straight to the second floor.

On the second floor, Yuanshi Tianzun was the first to sense Yang Jian's arrival.