"The two Taoist friends said it well. Those who have virtue and have foreign treasures live in it."

"We have worked hard to come here. How can we give up a word? You are strong in chaos, and you are not qualified to do so."

"I can't wait to leave. I have to watch the exotic treasures. Whether I can get them depends on God's will."

"This is a great good thing. I agree with it. Friends of the Tao, I will wait for you."

Sure enough, the strong people in Hongmeng and Mengzi have spoken one after another. At the moment, looking at the eyes of two western monks, they take a little gratitude and cheer for them in their hearts.

Then, like a crucian carp crossing the river, under the instigation of those who have a heart, they all press toward the Hunyuan mountain ahead and advance and retreat together. In fact, Chongxiao is no longer afraid of the extremely chaotic strong.

Like a sword man, he was furious in his heart.

Looking at the other chaotic strong people around, this angry way: "are you willing to look at these mole ants to share foreign treasures?"

The burning man shook his head and said, "the two monks are extremely cunning. With their eloquence, they stir up the storm. If we start now, we will only get them cheaper. It is the best way to watch them change."

Shen Jian man, with endless sword Qi around his body, snorted coldly: "do you want them to wait for the birth of foreign treasures? You just worry too much. If you join hands, can't you crush these ants? "

The man who was surrounded by thunder said a few words: "please be calm. Don't be impatient. Killing can't solve the problem. Can we kill so many Hongmeng strong people? At that time, it will certainly be criticized by monks all over the world, and even be regarded as the devil who kills people without blinking an eye. Are you not afraid of this

"Hi! That's bad luck. "

The holy sword monk swung his sleeve robe. His face was cloudy and sunny, and he was sulking.

Seeing several chaotic monks around, they all look indifferent. They seem to care nothing about sharing foreign treasures with monks in the world. They are even more angry and can't break out. Their mouths and noses are full of fire.

Seeing the black and white monk's robes, they were very proud of their black and white faces.

They know that their plans have worked.

With the general situation of the eastern friars, these chaotic strong men had to swallow the breath and make themselves stay.

Buzz!

A thunderous concussion sound broke through the sky and rose from the Hunyuan mountain.

The chains of order are constantly extending. The power of the stars in the sky rippled for a while, and then condensed into a set of stars, with the dim power of stars falling down. The whole void has become a blue color.

Thousands of runes are flying like butterflies and flowing happily.

In a flash, a hundred flowers bloom, the ground gushes immortal spring, the void lives lotus, the mysterious breath rippling endlessly in the scope of hundreds of millions of miles.

People are shocked to know that the exotic treasure is about to mature and will be born soon. They all stare at the beads, stare at the Hunyuan mountain, and stop talking.

The empty shadows of the gods and Buddhas gather in the sky and sit in the depths of the void. They look solemn and solemn. They recite the scriptures of gods and demons, and display the mystery of the road.

A series of mountains and rivers gather in the void, oppress and descend, and the force of life is generated in the void, vast and endless.

Innumerable runes condense and gather innumerable ghost images of gods and beasts. The whole body is forged like gold, condensed into substance, and twinkles with Ye Ye's glory.

At this moment, the earth, the yellow spring, the heaven court and the flood land all appear in the eyes of the public. One by one, the dark whirlpool appears in the depth of the void, which overflows with the power of chaos, mysterious and endless.