Chapter 897: I want to plant green for you!

The sky kept roaring, and between the flashes of thunder, the light became brighter and brighter, even covering the original light in the chaotic space.
The flickering light on Ao Fan's side face did not affect Ao Fan's thoughts of watching the game at this time.
Taishang Laojun and the others collected their gazes from the vision in the sky, planning to take a good look at Ao Fan's next move, can't let the thunder light just flash like this?
At this moment, Dao Ancestor Hongjun didn't mind that his purple light was constantly flowing in the thunder light at this time, and Bai Zi in his hand suddenly fell on the chessboard.
I saw the purple light under the dark cloud instantly expand, trying to block all the thunder light falling from the sky.
Even if he didn't look back, Ao Fan could know what Hongjun Daozu planned to do at this time, the light in his eyes flashed and the sunspot fell in his hand, and the sky of thunder light disappeared.
Daozu Hongjun frowned and looked at the changes on the chessboard. For a while, he couldn't see what Ao Fan meant by taking a step back.
At this moment, a drop of rain suddenly fell in the sky, and the world was so quiet that the sound of water droplets could be heard.
As the sound fell in his ears, Hongjun Daozu was taken aback. He saw that on the chessboard in front of him, the black light dangled like ink encountering water.
Just a moment's effort, the chessboard in front of him was black, and when the black light dissipated, there were a lot less white pieces on the chessboard.
Daozu Hongjun frowned, and looked up at Ao Fan who was smiling, his eyes flickering.
On the other hand, most of the purple light in the sky was dissipated at this time, but the rain was getting bigger and bigger at this time. In this chaotic space, even Hongjun Daozu had never expected the rain to fall.
A faint Ruoyouruowu breath began to emerge after the rain fell. Hongjun Daozu saw this, and Gu Jing Wubo's face finally twitched.
Looking at Ao Fan, Hongjun Daozu raised his hand and a white son fell.
Countless rays of light radiated from the dark clouds, followed by the extremely high temperature, I saw that the rain was evaporated in mid-air.
Taishang Laojun and others looked at the scene in front of them, and couldn't help but frowned. They looked like they were fighting? It’s just that this power is too plain?
Above the chess game, black and white are constantly interlacing, and the dark clouds in the sky are still constantly covering the light at this time to prevent the light from being projected.
It's just that no one noticed that on the land that had just been moistened by the rain, there was already a lot of aura gathered on the ground at this time.
As Bai Zi fell in his hand, a faint purple light appeared on Hongjun Daozu's body. The light in his eyes flashed, looking at Ao Fan and saying, "Ao Fan, don't struggle."
On the chess game, although the fight was fierce, but that Baizi seemed to have the upper hand, in the eyes of others, it seemed that the victory had already been decided.
As if to prove that there was no problem with his statement, I saw that the dark clouds in the sky were actually torn apart by a ray of light at this time.
The endless light poured down, and the temperature rose accordingly. The saints who watched this scene knew in their hearts that Ao Fan had no chance.
Heizi disappeared for most of the time, but Ao Fan didn't have a trace of anxious expression on his face. Looking up at the round of tomorrow in the sky, Ao Fan suddenly laughed.
"Hongjun, is this thing from the beginning?"
As soon as the voice fell, Hongjun Daozu was taken aback, and then he frowned, looking at Ao Fan and didn't understand what Ao Fan said.
In silence, Ao Fan shook his head and said faintly: "For the time being, it's not the original one."
After finishing speaking, the chess piece in Ao Fan's hand fell, and the game changed again, and the light burst in an instant. The situation that was originally mortal, at this time, as the black stone in Ao Fan's hand fell, the situation was reversed in an instant.
Looking at the white chess that disappeared most of the time, Hongjun Daozu's eyes were full of surprise.
Ao Fan actually left behind! ?
Looking at this scene dumbfounded, Taishang Laojun's heart shook, and then he felt something. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the wasteland behind him, only to see countless water mist rising from the ground at this time.
"this is!?"
Master Tongtian looked at the scene in front of him, as if he couldn't believe it was true. You must know that there should be a lot of chaotic power everywhere in this chaotic space. A barren area is what it should be, why is there So much water mist appeared?
In a moment of effort, it seemed that even the light in the sky was not so hot.
Daozu Hongjun had a strange expression in his eyes at this time. I really did not expect that Ao Fan could do this step. His face was slightly cold. Daozu Hongjun said: "Since you refuse to give up your son, the poor Dao will let you Convinced!"
When he said that, a child fell, and a gust of wind rolled up, trying to completely disperse the mist, but how could Ao Fan make him do what he wanted?
As soon as the arm raised, a black light fell, and the chess pieces on the chessboard fell. Seeing the black light spread, a faint green light appeared in the mist.
A powerful force of life swept away, Taishang Laojun frowned, his face suddenly changed as he watched the green light gradually emerging.
"The power of Jumang!?"
"How is it possible!? When did Ao Fan get this thing?" The Master Tongtian looked at this scene in a little astonishment.
A group of saints frowned. If it hadn't been known that Jumang had already died when Ao Fan was born, he might have thought that this mang had died in the hands of the other person.
Daozu Hongjun looked at Ao Fan and said, "The chaos is like this, you really want to go crazy?"
"You were born in chaos, and this king has never seen it, so I don't talk about it with you. It's just that the scene in the chaos is really invisible to this king."
Hearing what Ao Fan said, everyone was stunned. The chaos was nothing. Ao Fan wanted to change the face of chaos when he didn't like it. Isn't it just a joke?
And this space was clearly opened up by Daozu Hongjun, so why can Ao Fan change this chaos?
Just as Ao Fan's voice fell, the power of the sentence that emerged instantly exploded, turning into countless points of light and scattered.
But after a while, countless life powers filled the mist.
"Naughty!"
After all, Hongjun Daozu was angry. This chaotic space was opened up by his own perception of the power of the chaos of the heavens. It should be the true face of chaos. This Ao Fan actually tried to change the source of chaos! ?
Who he thinks he is! ?
At this time Hongjun Daozu was not only angry because of Ao Fan's changes at this time, but because Ao Fan looked like a person at this time. A person who can never forget.
I saw the corners of Ao Fan's mouth slightly raised, a joking flashed in his eyes, and then he said, "Hongjun, this king is going to plant a piece of green in your chaos today!"
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