Manjushri said, "Amitabha, everything is true!"

"Go, brother, let's go and see!"

The Sanqing saint who had just entered the third floor looked at the two people who hurried down with a puzzled face, very puzzled.

"So anxious, it must have happened to Buddhism, right?" Yuanshi Tianzun said!

"Then Styx and Kunpeng have been gone for a long time, it seems that there is indeed something important!"

Tongtian: "The wicked have their own wicked grind!"

...

Second floor.

Daxian Yang Mei suddenly said: "I sensed the power of the law!"

Hongjun smiled: "Yang Meidao has a friendly and keen sense of consciousness, yes, there are indeed rules here!"

"No, you misunderstood me. I'm not talking about the rules in the virtual roulette, but there are people here who carry the rules."

Chapter One Forty-Eight Cast Temple Branch

"what?"

"Someone here got the law?" Hongjun looked startled, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Someone got the fragments of the law, which means that someone got the key to break free from the shackles of heaven.

He looked at Nezha.

Nezha said: "It's the original Master Tianzun!"

Yang raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows: "A saint who actually got the law, this is interesting."

This means that this person will not be restricted by this world, come and go freely.

Even Yang Mei, the creator of the world, was very afraid of this happening.

Hongjun thought for a while and said: "The chaos is where the strong should go. If they are restrained, the world will lose the opportunity for development. If they break away from this heaven in the future, Hongmeng Ziqi will let the next person take over. The Holy Place is always there."

Daxian Yang Mei said: "The Taoist friends are justified."

Huh!

The spots of light condensed, and Zhunti and Lulu appeared on the second floor.

The two saw the figure of Hongjun Daozu at a glance.

My heart was shocked, and my heart was over. Daozu Hongjun was here, and they had no chance to get into trouble.

The two settled their minds, and Chi Mo walked to Hong Jun's body.

"I have seen Dao Ancestor!"

Hongjun glanced at these two faintly, and said: "Well, Zhunti, take the lead, I know what you two came from, but this is his chance, and God's will cannot be violated. At this juncture, if the saint appears What kind of trouble, God will not let you go! You two can do it for yourself."

"Yes, Dao Ancestor, I'll wait to know!" The two looked at each other, and the bitterness in their eyes was in full view.

Sui Ying said with a complicated expression: "Junior Brother, alas!"

Helplessness turned into a long sigh.

"Well, I know what the brother is going to say, he is of the same origin with us. If we are sanctified, we in the West can also get a lot of benefits. The benefits of sanctification are really good!"

"But, only this time!"

The enticed Buddha was full of sorrow, as if someone had dug his ancestral grave.

"Friend Yang Mei, what are you looking at?" Hongjun saw Daxian Yang Mei staring at the lead, as if there was something attracting him.

Yang Mei looked at the lead with a solemn expression, and said, "Daoist Hongjun, I sensed the aura of the Skeleton Demon God in his body!"

Hongjun didn't know what to do at this moment, and he was only shocked when he came here today.

"You mean, there is the breath of the skeleton demon **** in the body of the sage?"

"Well, that's right, and it's very rich. It's very possible that he got the inheritance of the Skeleton Demon God!"

"In other words, this skeleton spirit demon **** has been in the Three Realms before?"

Hongjun asked back.

"Probably it is!"

Ye Fan looked at these two people speechlessly, then suddenly appeared and said: "Don't you see the third layer? The race obtained by the introduction is the race of the Skeleton Demon God, and he has changed his race!"

Yang Mei lost his voice: "Can the race be changed?"

"As long as you want, you can change!" Ye Fan affirmed.

Yang Mei looked at Ye Fan and hesitated: "Daoist Ye Fan, I don't know if you have any plans to move?"

Hongjun suddenly widened his eyes: "Daoist Yang Mei, it is not moral for you to do this. I will take you to improve your strength, but are you thinking about casting a temple?"

Yang Mei said with a look of embarrassment: "I really need a capable person like Daoist Fellow Ye Fan in my world!"

Hongjun looked at Ye Fan anxiously. He didn't want Ye Fan to move away. After all, Ye Fan had to help them solve the threat of the Demon World that day.

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head, and said to Yang Mei: "I can open another cast temple in your world, the cast temple sub-temple, in front of my clone, what do you think?"

"Is it the same as here?" Yang Mei asked.

Ye Fan: "Of course!"

There was a hint of joy in Yang Mei's eyes, knowing that there is no grandeur in his world.

All immortals and gods who want to be alive have to rely on the strength of the broken void to upgrade.

And to a certain extent, if there is no Hongmeng Ziqi, there will be more and more top powerhouses, no one is in charge, fighting and killing all day, the internal consumption is not small.

If there is a casting temple to go, then his problem will definitely be solved.

Ye Fan said, "Well, let's get acquainted here first, and we will talk about the division of the palace later."

Let him understand all the functions here.

Hongjun was relieved.

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