The ever-shattering purple light at the entrance of the chaos seems to indicate that the purple of Hongmeng is about to be born in the next moment.

However, a long time has passed, and in addition to the increasingly frequent flashing purple light at the entrance, it has never seen a purpton rush out of the chaotic entrance.

Many fairys outside the entrance of chaos are talking, each lynching their opinions, it is in this situation that Xie Xianzun has put forward a bold assumption, that is, Yang Junshan is sniping the birth of Hong Meng Ziqi under the entrance of chaos.

However, as soon as the speculation of the rabbi was taken out, it was sniffed.

"From the beginning to the present, I have put dozens of gods above the creation of the environment in the chaos, your lord means that Yang Junshan can not only persist under the bombardment of my divine power, and even have the power to stop the birth of Hongmeng Ziqi?"

A red-faced brood does not seem to be afraid of the amazing strength of the patriarch, and behind him there are two companions who have also reached the great Luo Xianzun, who have had a bad relationship with Yang Junshan before, and his two companions are Luzhou and Ye Yu-foot.

Seeing the eyes of the jinxun, Guanjian's face was defiant, and he sneered, "This is really a big slippery thing!"

Guan Jingxian's voice had just fallen, and the two Luzhou and Ye Yu-footed people behind him issued a converging ridicule, and what Guan Jingxian Zun said was indeed recognized by many great divines present.

Ji Zhen Xian Zun heard the words but not annoyed, but calmly said: "Since it is impossible to be Yang Junshan, then in the case that Hongmeng Ziguang has wandered at the entrance of chaos, what is the reason why Hongmeng Ziqi can not be born?"

Seeing a thoughtful expression of many great divineists present, he smiled and then threw out his other speculation: "Can't I wait for the magic that I'm throwing into the chaos?"

As soon as the words of the jinxian were exodus, dozens of monks who were repaired on the golden fairy suddenly "bumed", and they had even forgotten to communicate with the spiritual mind more quickly and at the same time more secret.

“This is impossible!”

The voice of a wizarding Da Luo Xian resounded in this void: "I waited until I entered the rich world, and I had the elders of the clan to mention it, and the turbulent chaotic land could accelerate the birth of the purple."

This Da Luo Wuxian's words have been recognized by many great powers, Liu Zi Zheng, heavy bones and other people are all slightly noding, Xie Xianzun's speculation may be reasonable, but they are obviously more convinced of their own communion ancestors, not to mention that their own communion ancestors can get these news, originally from a higher level of channels.

In fact, if it is not the previous distortion of the void, and later Yang Junshan, the impact of the two has caused most of the great powers into the rich world to gather outside the entrance of chaos, the secret of the chaos can accelerate the birth of the red spirit is unlikely to be made public, and more may be used by these great forces of the monks secretly used as a first opportunity to compete for the purple.

“I don’t have any doubts about God’s will!”

He was not Yang Junshan, he did not have the morale in the Da Luo Xianzun and the Heavenly Fathers in the Da Luo Xianzun, so he first picked himself up, and then said: "Only I am afraid that you are afraid to confuse a concept, that is, how is the birth of Hong Mengliang?"Is it just coming out of here?”

Ji Zhen Xianzun pointed to the entrance of chaos: "If this is the case, then the purple spirit is still in the chaos, it is indeed not born."But what if the so-called Hongmeng birth is actually born in Hongmeng, the moment it is born, it has already begun?”

“What do you want to say?”

An impatient voice came, and when he heard the reputation, the man who could see the speaker was also a monk of the three flowers, and this man seemed to be famous, and many of the dozens of the great divines present knew him.

“Do you dare to ask what your friend is called?”

He asked first.

“Old man, Mr. Miao!”

The monk's appearance became more and more impatient, and behind this man, there were also two companions.

“It was a friend of Miao!”

Ji Zhen Xianzun still said without delay: "The meaning of Ji is that I am waiting for the magic to be launched into the entrance of chaos to promote the birth of Hongmeng Purple, but after the birth of Hongmeng Ziqi, if I wait for the continuous release of the magic in the inside, perhaps it has become a hindrance to the flood of Hongmeng from the entrance of the chaos!"

“It’s not unreasonable!”

Behind the Miao Junxian, the nine-year-old fairy whispered.

“Nonsense, how could those gods have gone wrong?”

The nine-year-old shone by the nine-year-old fairy-native.

“Didn’t you say God was wrong?”Nine Yuan Xianzun muttered, "Just the Immortal did not say it, but it may be that we ourselves misunderstand the words of those gods."

The two men in front of the Miao Jun Xian listened to the whispers of the two companions behind him, but he was meditating on his head.

In fact, at this time outside the entrance of chaos, similar to the two people's arguments, there are many, some powerful big Luo Xianzun is thinking, do not know what is planning.

“What does it mean to stop the magic now?”

A Da Luo Shuxiu dressed in a white lotus robe suddenly opened his mouth and suddenly attracted the attention of many people to the past.

The great god present seemed to have never been aware of the existence of the Da Luo Shui before, but when he first spoke, he was clearly among dozens of immortals.

It is also a top "three flowers gathering top", and many people know that this monk is the white lotus bodhisattva of the release.

At this time, someone shouted loudly: "If you stop the magic, what will happen if Yang Junshan is still alive?"

“Haha...”

Ji Jiang Xianzun laughed and said, “This Daoist is worried, I am waiting for so many people to be present, afraid of a Yang Junshan in the district?”

"If this man is really alive, then he must have already got the purple!"

Da Luo Yunxian suddenly opened the door, she did not forget the air hand, Yang Junshan showed the power, that is absolutely crushed her strength, if not she was out of caution, away from a distance, and then saw the situation is not good and retreated, perhaps on the spot will be planted in the hands of Yang Junshan, therefore, Liu Xianzun for Yang Junshan from the bottom of the heart of some fear.

“Then kill him and take the purple!”

Ji Zhen Xianzun did not want to think and said: "Maybe he has not yet time to refine, even if it is refined, Hongmeng has nine ways, we can not because of a Yang Junshan, it is delayed the ownership of the other eight Hongmeng purple!"

In the chaos, when the eighth hongmen purple rushed over, Yang Junshan already understood that he had reached the limit.

Under the internal and external clamping, and even do not have to wait for the ninth Hongmeng Purple to live, it will not take long for him to completely collapse the sealing of the Hongmeng Purple.

Just when Yang Junshan himself was thinking, a total of seven honghong, and now if you put it out together, I want to cause a lot of chaos, so that I can take the opportunity to retreat, originally from the chaotic entrance behind the mysterious explosion and the double impact of chaos, suddenly stopped at this time...

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