Chapter 1805: (continued)

The purple and purple light that is constantly flashing at the entrance to the chaos seems to be always indicating that Hong Meng Zi will be born in the next moment.
However, the time has passed for a long time. In addition to the frequent flashing purple light at the entrance, there has never been a glimpse of the chaotic entrance.
Many immortals outside the chaotic entrance have their own opinions. It is in this situation that Zhu Xianzun has put forward a bold assumption that Yang Junshan is attacking Hong Mengzi under the chaotic entrance. The birth of gas.
However, when Yan Xianzun’s guess was just an exit, he was scorned.
"From the beginning to the present, I have put dozens of magical powers above the chaos in the chaos. Your meaning is that Yang Junshan can not only persist under the bombardment of my supernatural powers, but even have spare energy. To stop the birth of Hong Meng Zi Qi?"
A red-faced singer, Luo Luoxian, does not seem to be afraid of the amazing strength exhibited by Xianzun, but behind him is still standing with two companions who have also reached the Dalu Xianzun. Yang Junshan has had Guan Jingxian, who is a wicked one, and his two companions are Lu Zhou and Ye Yuji.
Seeing the eyes of Xian Xianzun, Guan Jingxian’s face is provocative and sneer:
This is really a slippery world!

Guan Jingxian’s voice was just falling, and Lu Zhou and Ye Yuji behind him gave a ridicule of attachment, and Guan Jingxian’s words were indeed recognized by many great supernaturals.
Zhu Xianzun’s words are not annoying, but calm and self-satisfied: "Since it is impossible to be Yang Junshan, then in the case that Hongmeng Ziguang is already at the entrance to the chaos, what is the reason that Hongmeng Ziqi can not be born? ?"
I saw a lot of thoughtful expressions on the scene, and Xian Xianzun smiled a little and then threw out another guess: "Can't I wait for the chaos?" Is the magical power thrown?"
When Yan Xianzun’s words were exported, dozens of monks who had been repaired on the top of Jinxian suddenly screamed, and even had forgotten that the exchanges with God’s minds were more swift, while It is also more secretive.
"This is impossible!"
The loud voice of the great Luoxian immortal of a witch family echoed in this void: "I waited before I entered the world of Fengtian, and I got the life of the elders in the family. The turbulent chaotic land can accelerate the birth of Hongmengqi. ""
The words of the Da Luo Wuxian are recognized by many great powers who have come from a large force. Liu Zizheng, Zhong Gu and others all agree in a slight nod. The speculation of Yan Xianzun may make sense, but they obviously The ancestors of their own homes are more convinced, not to mention the fact that their own ancestors can get these news, originally from higher-level channels.
In fact, if the previous distortion of the void, and later Yang Junshan, the impact of the two caused by the two, so that most of the great supernaturals who entered the world of Fengtian gathered outside the chaotic entrance, about stirring chaos The secret of the land that can accelerate the birth of Hongmeng purple is not likely to be made public. More likely, it will be used by these monks from the big forces to secretly use it as a precedent for the glory.
"Zhu did not question the meaning of the gods!"
Zhu Xianzun is not Yang Junshan. He can have no enthusiasm in the Daluo Xianzun to follow the path of Tianzun Liangzi, so he first cleaned himself, and then said: "I just worried that you are afraid of confusing a concept. Then, how is it that Hong Meng Zi Qi is born? Is it from here?
Yan Xianzun pointed to the chaotic entrance: "If this is the case, then Hong Meng Ziqi is still in the chaos of the land, it is indeed not born. But if the so-called Hong Meng was born, it was actually born in Hongmeng purple It has already started in a moment?"
"What do you want to say?"
When an impatient voice came, when the rumored reputation went, the person who spoke was also a Da Luo monk who had a three-flowered gathering, and this person seemed to be famous. There were dozens of great supernaturals in the field. Less people know him.

Don’t ask the Taoist friend how to call it?

Zhu Xianzun asked first.
"Old husband Miao Jun!"
The monk of the Tarot became more and more intolerant, and behind this person, he also had two companions.
"It turned out to be a seedling friend!"
Yan Xianzun still said in an unhurried manner: "The meaning of Zhai is that I waited for the magical power to be promoted in the chaotic entrance, but it will promote the birth of Hongmengqi, but after Hongmengqi has already been born, if I wait, then I will not Intermittently placing the magical power inside, perhaps turned into a hindrance of the smog from the chaotic entrance!"
"It doesn't make no sense!"
After Miao Junxian was in the body, Jiuyuan Xianzun said quietly.
"Nonsense, how can those people who make the way go wrong?"
Jing Xuan Xian Zun, next to Jiuyuan Xianzun, whispered.
"I didn't say that those gods would be wrong?" Jiuyuan Xianzun said: "There was just that the celestial deity did not say it, or it may be that we ourselves misunderstood those words of Tianzun."
Miao Junxian, who was in front of the two, listened to the whispering arguments of the two companions behind him, but they were meditating.
In fact, at this time, outside the chaotic entrance, there are quite a few disputes similar to these two people. Some of the powerful tyrannical Da Luo Xianzun have their own thoughts and do not know what they are planning.
"The idea of ​​the donor is to stop the release of the magical power now?"
A great Luo Xiu Xiu, dressed in a white lotus robes, suddenly opened his mouth and suddenly attracted the attention of many people.
The great supernatural person who was present did not seem to have noticed the existence of the great Luo Xixiu, but when he just spoke, he was clearly among dozens of immortals.
It is also the top of the "three flowers gathering top", and many people know that this is the white lotus bodhisattva.
At this time, someone shouted: "If Yangtong is stopped, what should Yang Junshan still be alive?"
"Ha ha..."
Yan Xianzun heard and said with a smile: "This Taoist friend is more worried. I am waiting for so many people to be present. I am afraid of a Yang Junshan in the district?"
"If this person is still alive, then he must have got the glory!"
Da Luo female fairy scented Xianzun suddenly opened the road, she did not forget the power of Yang Junshan when she was in the air, it was absolutely crushing her strength, if she was out of caution at the time, far away, later Seeing the situation is not good and retreating simply, maybe it will be planted in the hands of Yang Junshan on the spot. Therefore, Liu Yingshan has some fear of Yang Junshan from the bottom of her heart.
"Then kill him, and then win the red and purple!"
Zhu Xianzun also did not want to say: "I hope that he has not yet had time to refine, even if it is refining, there are nine evils in Hongmeng. We can't delay the affiliation of the other eight virtues because of a Yang Junshan!"
In the chaos, when the eighth Tao Hongqi rushed over, Yang Junshan already understood that he had reached the limit.
Under the inside and outside of the pinch, you don't even have to wait for the ninth road to be alive. It won't take long for him to completely collapse the blockade of Hongmengqi.
When Yang Junshan was thinking about himself, he gathered a total of seven dazzling purples. Now, if he wants to come out together, he wants to come up with enough confusion, so that when he takes the opportunity to retreat, he originally originated from the chaos at the entrance to the chaos. The double impact of the outbreak and the chaotic waves suddenly stopped at this time...

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