Chapter 973

"Unfortunately, I can't go in now!"

The robber said with great regret.

His heart moved, and suddenly a slim figure appeared in front of everyone.

Hongjun stared at the figure and looked at her in surprise.

"Moon god?"

Some people in the famine still don't recognize her. She has always been the Lord of stability in the great world of life. Almost no one can see her true face except Hongjun and Baifeng.

"This is the breath of life!"

The supreme sage looked at the face of the moon god and looked very shocked.

Then they remembered that the great world of life and death had always been created by the emperor.

The moon god looked at the crowd and nodded, then looked at the wasteland and said, "can the wasteland welcome my former enemy?"

Everyone looked at the heaven and the moon god strangely. According to the truth, both of them are the rule controllers of one side of the world.

But now the atmosphere is very delicate. It depends on how Honghuang Tiandao deals with this matter.

"Ha, the moon god is joking! We don't know what happened in the absence of the emperor. Now everyone is a boatman on the same boat. If the boat leaks, you and I will come to no good end!"

The way of heaven said calmly:

"Of course, you are very welcome to Honghuang. After all, Taoist Ye Fan has also been to the great world of life. Reciprocity is the tradition of Honghuang world!"

The moon God raised his Curved Eyebrow and said with a smile, "so, thank you!"

As the God Hou of Hongmeng, the moon god knew that the reason why the emperor of Taixu robbed sent her here this time was to verify the authenticity of the Hongmeng Scripture in addition to letting her know the temple of casting.

After all, it's too magical. He has heard of the mystery of the temple, but he hasn't seen it with his own eyes. Now, with this opportunity, she naturally wants to go to the temple in person.

"Oh, by the way, you can enter Honghuang, but the casting temple is not under my jurisdiction. If you want to enter the casting temple, you have to get the consent of Taoist Ye Fan!"

The moon god looked a little hesitant and nodded.

She doesn't know what ye fan is to him now, but now according to reason, only Ye Fan's separation should not embarrass her.

After all, she has to listen to the robbery emperor now.

"OK, all follow the arrangement of Taoist friends!"

On the other side, chigong and others waved to the way of heaven, waved with the rest of the sage army, and went towards the door opened by the vast world.

"I wonder if the Lord can revive the saint who has lost nearly half!"

After all, those people are just the collapse of the original God, the death of the flesh, and the mark is still in the master. As long as the mark does not completely dissipate, the master may revive them.

With a glimmer of hope, he went towards the vast starry sky.

In the chaos, the robber's face was lonely. He stared at the vast Taixu, the corners of his mouth moved, and finally turned into a deep sigh.

"Alas ~."

And in the wilderness.

The connecting place of the first and second heavy days.

Other chaotic saints have all entered the casting temple to heal their wounds, and others continue to strengthen their bodies.

The way of heaven and the God of the moon stayed outside the boundary stone casting the holy day.

"This heavy heaven is the holy heaven. After all the creatures in the famine soar, they will enter here to strengthen themselves!"

The moon god looked at the three strong characters and asked, "is this written by Taoist Ye Fan?"

"Yes! Casting everything in heaven, he has the final say, I will not give it to me here, I will only provide the venue."

The way of heaven said so, and then looked at the gate next to the boundary pillar.

"Try it first and see if you can go in. If you can't go in, I'll find a part of Taoist Ye Fan!"

"Yes!"

For some reason, the moon god was angry and uneasy.

She cautiously walked to the glittering and translucent door, but found that the door did not exclude her, which made her slightly relieved.

"It seems that Taoist Ye Fan already knows you're coming!"

The way of heaven followed.

Cast in the temple.

Fengdu emperor took the remnant spirit of the sage of Houtu to guard in the supreme tripod on the third floor. At this moment, he not only wants to repair his seriously injured body, but also tries his best to recover the body of Houtu.

But now he can only passively guide the remnant spirits in the back land to imitate his words.

Because now the remnant souls of Houtu almost have no independent mind. Whether they can revive depends on what he taught this time.

Resurrection, everything is fine. If it fails, the six reincarnations in the nether world will lose a guard and become extremely unstable and even chaotic.

The consequences are definitely beyond his imagination. If there is chaos in the world and the emperor is dissatisfied, it will be a big deal.

The golden liquid constantly washes his body. Every time he skips his body, there will be endless energy immersed in the cracks on his body, which is repairing the injury quickly with the general speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, he is repeatedly teaching what the afterlife ghost in front of him wants to say.

After all, there can be no mistakes in communication with the system. If there is a problem and the mark is used up, the afterland will completely lose the opportunity.

"When a voice asks you what to choose, you answer that you choose to change your blood!"

"Choose to change your blood!" the remnant soul of the rear earth made a weak mosquito chant.

This voice comes from the soul. Only Fengdu emperor meal can hear it.

"Remember! Don't make a mistake, it's over!"

Fengdu emperor has never felt so tired as today, but he thought of the consequences if there was no backland in the dark

He shook his head and threw his thoughts out of his mind!

The remnant soul of Houtu was slowly surrounded by the golden liquid, and finally completely sank to the bottom of the supreme tripod.

"Success or failure depends on it!"

It's false to say you're not nervous. Fengdu emperor never thought he would be so nervous.

Apart from the stability of the underworld, he had no other ideas, but he raised his heart for peace?

"Ding, choose to change your race and take a mark!"

As soon as the faint sound came into his ears, his hanging heart immediately put down.

"Wait for the result now!"

He thought to himself.

Cast in the first floor of the temple.

The way of heaven appeared here with the moon god.

As soon as the moon god came in, he was stunned by the bustling people.

"How could there be so many people?"

She was a little silly for a moment.

With the tinkling sound, a white light flashed in front of her eyes. She looked at it. It was a furnace!

People from time to time issued bursts of cheers: "I succeeded, I succeeded, and finally my magic weapon has become the treasure of chaos!"

"It turns out that it can smelt weapons!"

But why did she think the furnace looked familiar?