In that battle, how many gods died, and they all made it to the list of gods. If it wasn't for the list of gods, maybe those who died didn't even have the chance of reincarnation, right?

The faces of Taiyi, Chijingzi, and other Twelve Golden Immortals were extremely ugly.

"Master, is this true?"

They asked with trembling voices.

On the other side, the Master Tongtian looked at his disciples with helplessness in his eyes, but instantly exuded incomparable confidence.

"That's right, this calamity is inevitable, and as long as it is a creature in the predicament, it must be included, including the saint!"

The Taobao Taoist looked astonished: "Is the saint also a participant in the calamity?"

As far as he knows, the saint had only planned by measuring the robbery before, and didn't make any moves. Although the original Tianzun was an accident, the rules were so set.

But now, the saint is also going to end.

What this shows is already self-evident.

"That is to say, the saint may also die!" Zhao Gongming murmured. He looked at the pale Sanxiao. It didn't take long for them to separate from the list of enshrined gods, and they were free for thousands of years, but he didn't expect that this would begin. An even more cruel amount of calamity took place.

Master Tongtian stared at his disciples:

"Don't worry, although the amount of calamity this time is worse than before, no one dares to treat you with respected masters!"

Having said this, he glanced at the several saints and said coldly: "Otherwise, I will surely destroy his soul and punish his roots!"

Chapter 393: Crazy Strengthening Journey

"The calamity this time is called an immeasurable calamity!"

The voice of the Supreme Being is so magnificent that it spread to every corner of the Cast Temple.

Almost everyone heard the news.

"No one can dodge it. All the creatures in the Primordial Desolation are the people locked in by the calamity. Under the calamity, not to mention you, the saints will be turned into ashes!"

Everyone was dizzy by the news, and could not return to their senses for a long time.

"Ding, the magic monkey tail strengthens +18 success!"

A slight reminder sounded in the hall, and everyone's eyes turned slightly. They looked at Wukong who was extremely calm. They knew why Wukong had been working so hard to strengthen himself.

It turns out that this calamity is a calamity that can turn all saints into fly ash.

"I don't want to die yet. I just ascended from the lower realm to become an immortal, so how can I be willing to become ashes all over the sky!"

Some people were unwilling to mobilize the Chaos Furnace and immediately began to madly strengthen their magic weapons.

"Yes, yes, strengthen, improve, I must survive this calamity, I will definitely be able to!"

Several veteran immortals trembling all over, began to frantically throw their magic weapons from the bottom of the box into the furnace.

boom!

boom!

boom!

At this moment, the lowest level of the Cast Temple was filled with a soaring fire, and the fire in the entire hall was bright, and there was no shadow.

Everyone, including the saints, is constantly strengthening their weapons.

"Ding, Shanhe Sheji map strengthening +14 success!"

"Ding, Hetu Luoshu Strengthen +15 Success!"

"Ding, Donghuang Bell strengthens +17 success!"

"Ding!……"

Inside the casting temple, there was a depressing atmosphere, and that atmosphere was desperate.

Ye Fan sighed slightly, this is the downside of telling them the news of Liang Jie's arrival in advance.

However, he changed his mind to think that it was better than being encouraged even after the amount of robbery was over.

In that case, how much do those who survive hate these saints?

"The power of the world is not enough. Also, during the battle of the demon, too many sages were promoted, which led to this result!"

Although the Saints of Chaos rely on the avenue, they leave the Primordial Land and cut off contact with the Primordial Land. The energy of their operation will no longer feed back to the Primordial Land. Naturally, the power of the Primordial World will be drastically reduced.

In addition to the chaos, Lu Ya Daojun in Taixu looked at the predecessor and coveted it for a long time. He used the chess pieces left in the predecessor, causing the demon gods and many evil thoughts to devour the world. The force collapsed.

"Originally, the way of heaven is about to be perfected, but who knows that such outrageous things have happened!"

He originally thought that there would be no amount of calamity if the heavenly way was perfect, but he didn't expect the power of the world to collapse. It seems that it is difficult to be a heavenly way!

He looked at the strengthened and fiery casting saints and the immortals, and quietly opened his attribute panel.

Name: Ye Fan.

Strength: Hongmeng Saint (Intermediate)

Ability: To control the heart of the emptiness, the source of the Harmony.

Power of the world: 91%

Power of Origin: 92%

Imprint: 82%

Power of mind: 50%

Ye Fan watched that the energy bar that represents the power of the origin continued to extend, and it was almost full in just a few moments.

"There is another eight percent! If nothing happens, it will be full in a while!"

It's just the power of the world that is a problem. Although Primordial Land has stopped the supply of the power of the world, there are still people strengthening in the world of Yangmei Great Immortal and his own world. How could it be so slow?

Until he called up the specific data of the power of the world, his expression was suddenly shocked.

"Good guy, need a hundred billion world power, system! System!"

He started shouting the system in his heart, isn't it broken?

How could the power of the world needed so much?

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