Chapter 769

"So, if you don't want to die completely, you'd better promise me. Although your origin has been transferred, as long as I don't hurt your noumenon, you'll be fine. Moreover, in order to make you bear more fruits, your strength may soar!"

The young man swallowed the last fruit, raised his sleeve and wiped the juice from the corner of his mouth, saying:

"Well, I'll give you a moment to think about it. If you don't agree, you'll have to erase your holy body. At that time, I can use your body to create a zhenyuanzi. It's not impossible. Just at that time, do you think you're still you?"

The young man's words completely broke the defense of Zhen Yuanzi. He asked in a trembling voice, "what are you going to do with my body?"

"Naturally, I eat fruit. Do you think I'll chop your body as firewood?"

After saying that, the outline of a sword appeared in his hand. Although there was no sword spirit flying out, Zhen Yuanzi felt a terrible sword meaning from it.

If he does not agree, it is estimated that the other party will really chop him as firewood.

"Your honor, what should I do?"

"Promise him that now my noumenon is not in this chaos. Now you can only compromise and get the noumenon back. Someone will get it back for you!"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, then looked at the young man and said, "I promise!"

The young man blew a drooping hair, and then came to zhenyuanzi in the air.

He stared at Zhen Yuanzi with dark eyes and said, "who were you talking to just now?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the bottomless eyes and suddenly felt a great horror in his heart.

"No one!"

"Oh, in that case, we'll make the deal. Just tell you the will. If you don't agree, you can come to me, but before that, think about the end of emperor Jun!"

Shua!

The blood color in the sky became very red again, and then a pair of eyes flashed in the air.

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi's face changed, he sat down on the ground. He looked old for a moment. He didn't know how old he was. He looked quite embarrassed.

After a while, a frightened figure came noisily. It was the boy in the daytime. His face was full of panic at the moment.

"Daxian, Daxian is bad. The ginseng fruit tree is gone!"

Then he suddenly stopped. At the moment, the periphery of the main hall was in a mess. Zhenyuan immortal spread on the ground. His face was lost, his hair turned white and his face was wrinkled, which made people sigh.

"Daxian, Daxian, what's the matter with you, Daxian!"

The boy burst into tears, helped zhenyuanzi to the chair and filled him with some spiritual spring water.

"No problem, you go down!"

What else did the boy want to say, but he was directly coldly shouted by the angry Zhen Yuanzi: "get out!"

"Yes!"

"Your honor!"

"Yes!"

"You say, is my Zhen Yuanzi quite a failure?"

Ye Fan didn't speak. From his point of view, Zhen Yuanzi was indeed a failure. Hongyun died. He fought Kunpeng for thousands of years, but he couldn't erase it!

Finally became a saint, but caught up with the great disaster and was killed by Kunpeng town.

It's not long since I was resurrected, and I was taken away by the strong one who didn't know where to come from. How can I be miserable.

"The word failure is not suitable for saints. It can only be bad luck!"

Zhen Yuanzi said, "yes, bad luck. If it were a smooth wind and water, it would have been beyond the flood!"

"Who on earth is that man?"

Ye Fan said, "the man who stabbed the ancient emperor Jun, Jianjun! This man comes from Taixu!"

"Taixu man!" Zhen Yuanzi's voice was a little hoarse, and his breath was extremely chaotic. He had no intention of remaining the vitality of a saint. Although the Taoist fruit was still there, it hurt the root. At the moment when the ginseng fruit left, most of his strength disappeared.

It is even more difficult to rebuild. Only by casting the temple can everything be repaired.

"The people of Taixu are blatantly in the famine. Do we really have no way?"

"Now, we can only wait and see. As long as we keep the fire alive, we will have the hope of turning over. But if we die because of our hardness, there will really be no hope!"

Ye Fan said, but his heart was very heavy. At this time, would Taixu emperor Zun wake up?

If the Taixu emperor awakens, the fate of this chaos may be determined. Whether to die or live depends on the mood of the Taixu emperor.

"Alas!"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed, tied up his flying hair and said, "please treat me to build the temple!"

He has no power to take off now.

"This is nature!"

Shua!

Ye Fan and Zhen Yuanzi disappeared in Wuzhuang temple.

Cast in the holy temple.

The faces of the saints were full of worry.

"The heaven and earth of Wuzhuang temple have been completely divided. Even the Taoist ancestors have no way to enter. It seems that the emperor made us stay in the casting temple is related to this matter!"

Nu Wa sage's dignified face said, "what we can do now is to listen to your words. If you have no way, we have no way. If we rush forward, I'm afraid we can only die!"

"Although we can also seal the world, it is obvious that the person who made the move this time does not exist at the same level as us, at least at the level of Hongmeng sage!"

The great sun Tathagata, Haotian and others in the first floor of the temple can't wait with the passage of time. If Wuzhuang temple is still like that, can they really only hide here?

"Daozu, how is it now?"

"The way of heaven can't perceive the existence of that heaven and earth. It seems that the man's means are far from what we can think of. I'm afraid he's the one who hurt the ancient emperor!"

"That man's strength has exceeded the level that this chaos can bear. Although I don't know why he didn't attack this chaos, one day he will show his true face. I'm afraid that at that time, none of us will be his opponent!"

"Heaven can't feel it?" Ying Zheng and long Xiao realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Will that man be in that Yangzhou City?" Ying Zheng said his discovery again.

Zhao Gongming: "it's very possible. After all, Kyushu has been completely returned, but Yangzhou is strangely left. It doesn't listen to the management of days. It doesn't respect humanity. It's true and suspicious!"

Yang Jian: "what if it's suspicious? Don't you still have no way to hurt the ancient emperor Hongmeng? Even if all these saints go up, they can't win. They will only cause casualties in vain. It's right for your honor to make us wait here!"

Shua!

Ye Fan appeared in the temple.

"Your honor, you're back!"

Then they looked at the old man behind Ye Fan and were stunned.

"Is this Zhen Yuanzi?"

"Zhenyuan immortal, how are you?"