High-end flood: The opening town kills the crosser

As this Da Luo provoked the conversation, the atmosphere present immediately became warm.

They have opened the chatterbox and expressed their views on this matter.

Chen Feng looked at them and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

It’s not accurate to say that they are, because these guys don’t have a specific image and can’t have a specific image.

Here is Tai Yi Ji.

Pangu opened the sky, in the Taiji period.

And at the end of time, out of nothing, the moment of existence is born, is at the moment when the Taiyi era is about to be transformed into the primordial era.

The moment when a natural flame is about to be born.

Chen Feng, where they are, is the Taiyi Ji, that is, the moment when something is created out of nothing, and the innate Xuanzhi is born again.

Their bodies do not have matter, and there is only a boundless and void cosmic state in the Taiyi Dynasty, and it is not even accurate to call it the universe, because there is neither time nor space, that is, in the void, a little yuan will be born.

However, this state of affairs could not affect the enthusiasm of this group of Da Luo at all.

And this kind of thing is not a problem for them at all.

Da Luo can see through the essence, whether you are a congenital state or some mess, when they communicate, they actually see not you now, but your core point of Da Luo’s light.

Therefore, they can see each other as human beings, which has no effect.

They discuss eagerly, and the reason is simple.

As long as it was in the Honghuang Da Luo, he would have understood what happened at the moment when Di Jun suddenly made a move.

They didn’t care at all about the destruction of the flood and desolation, and even the destruction of the heavens and realms.

On the contrary, he praised the calculation of the demon clan this time, and his eyebrows danced.

It’s wonderful.

Chen Feng met many acquaintances in this group of Da Luo.

Obviously, someone also noticed him, and Da Luo, who was close to him, lit up his eyes and wanted to come up to talk.

They could remember that Chen Feng was a witness and participant in this demon race’s calculation.

Although they could see at a glance that Chen Feng belonged to the one who was kept in the dark.

But it doesn’t matter, they didn’t see the clue in advance, it’s not a shame.

But those Da Luo, who were not in the flood wilderness, were at a loss at the moment.

Who can tell them what really happened?

Originally, it was good to play single-player in the heavens and realms, but why did the heavens and realms suddenly disappear?

Some of them are setting off a dark calamity that sweeps through countless realm seas.

Some are pretending to be grandfathers and tweaking Tianjiao.

Some are playing Red Dust and experiencing all kinds of life.

Some simply sealed their memories and went to walk their path to enlightenment again.

They all had a lot of fun, but they came back here in an instant.

The mood is probably similar to when you are playing a single-player game and suddenly the power goes out.

Chen Feng also noticed that this Da Luo next to him was about to talk to him, when suddenly a simple palace appeared in this void world.

Zixiao Palace!

All Da Luo had an understanding in their hearts and entered the Zixiao Palace.

After entering, I found that many of the great masters in Da Luo were already present.

I saw dozens of dark things lining the hall, there was a swaying green lotus, and next to it stood a Bodhi tree, but it was hovering around a Buddha.

There were also several solemn bodhisattvas, daishi, and ancient Buddhas sitting behind him.

No need to ask, this is the power of Buddhism.

There are lying unicorns, and there are phoenixes, real dragon-like gods and demons.

This is the strong of the three races.

In front is Sanqing sitting side by side, and behind Sanqing are many Da Luo from Xuanmen, mostly Terran images.

In addition, there are several ancient gods, and several emperors have their own visions.

In addition to them, Nuwa, Fuxi, Donghuang Taiyi and others were also not far from Sanqing, and behind them stood some Da Luo of the demon clan.

Opposite them, it was the Wu Clan Da Luo headed by Houtu and Candle Dragon, all with black faces at this time, without saying a word.

In addition to them, on the outside was Da Luo, who exuded the aura of blood and destruction, led by two people, an old man and a middle-aged black-clothed Taoist, with a somewhat thin and sharp face.

The old man Chen Feng knew that it was the ancestor of the Styx River who met before Jiuyouna.

Then it is not difficult to guess that the black-clothed Taoist priest next to him must be another demon ancestor of the Demon Dao, Luo Xiao.

Noticing Chen Feng’s gaze, Styx looked up at him and said with a kind smile: “Chen Feng’s Daoist friend doesn’t have a seat yet, or come to our side to sit.” ”

Chen Feng suddenly shook his head like a rattle.

If you dare to sit down, you won’t be able to tell in the future.

And Da Luo, who entered with Chen Feng, there were about dozens of people.

Seeing the situation in the Zixiao Palace, they also went to find their “parents” and returned to their respective forces to take their seats.

And some scattered cultivators who have been playing single-machine since the beginning of preaching silently retreated to the corner and sat down, looking like a good baby who I would see, I didn’t speak.

Chen Feng was a little embarrassed, thinking about whether he wanted to make do with those scattered cultivators, but Houtu had already noticed him.

At this time, Houtu calmed his face, obviously in a bad mood, and saw him and said directly: “Chen Feng, come here!” ”

Her tone was cold, subconsciously making Chen Feng shiver.

Shrinking his neck, he walked towards the back soil.

As soon as he took the first step, a light cough sounded.

Chen Feng immediately turned his head and saw Nuwa looking at him with a smile.

For a moment, Chen Feng felt that his entry into the Purple Xiao Palace might be a mistake.

Houtu also noticed it, and the anger that was already full of stomach instantly broke out, and turned his head and said angrily: “Nuwa, what do you mean?” ”

Nuwa smiled and groaned: “The throat is uncomfortable, cough twice.” ”

She raised her eyebrows, pretending to be surprised: “Houtu Niangniang, you won’t even care about this, right?” ”

Hearing the conversation between the two of them, many Da Luo subconsciously shrugged their necks.

There was also Da Luo glancing at the door of the Zixiao Palace, silently calculating how long it would take him to escape in case they fought.

Zixiao Palace is very special, it is the territory of the Dao Ancestor, and Da Luo’s divine power is not easy to make here, so it cannot be moved out directly.

Fortunately, the two women were very restrained this time, at least they did not directly do it.

Houtu turned his face and shouted to Chen Feng again: “Come here.” ”

Chen Feng moved his footsteps, and the afterglow from the corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of Nuwa’s smiling and groaning appearance, but he didn’t dare to move after all.

Two “Pangu” fight, what should I do with a small big Luo, online etc., quite urgent.

Chen Feng wanted to cry without tears.

At this moment, a voice came from behind Sanqing: “Brother Chen Feng, come to us.” ”

Chen Feng saw that it was the sect interception force behind Lingbao Great Tianzun, and it was Zhao Gongming who spoke up.

His eyes lit up and he was quite impressed.

But the interception of the sect is also a pit, do you really want to go over?

He couldn’t be sure, and swept around the Zixiao Palace again, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he silently ran to the top Dao Ancestor and sat down on his right.

He showed a harmless smile and said, “Dao ancestor, can I sit here?” ”

Daozu looked like a teenager in his eyes, and said with a smile: “You sat down, and you came to ask me.” ”