Chapter 1740

Su Xiao: "???"

Zhang Taixuan: "【Video】 See, I've already sent an incarnation to chase after him."

Umaru: "Eh, Brother Taixuan is using Hongjun as bait to fish for a Primordial world."

Su Xiao: "Using a Heavenly Dao realm existence as bait, Brother Taixuan is too good at thinking. But does this stray dog Hongjun still have the destiny to find another Primordial world?"

Zhang Taixuan: "What does it matter if he finds it or not? Anyway, I didn't lose anything, I just sent an incarnation out. But as long as there is a harvest, then it's a profit."

Ye Hei: "The Dao Lord has a good idea. But the previous green lotus was clearly a Chaos Spiritual Treasure, and it was directly shattered; that's too much of a loss."

Su Xiao: "Yeah, Brother Taixuan, if you don't want it, you can give it to someone."

Zhang Taixuan: "Dream on."

Su Xiao: "??? No way, you won't give it to someone even if it's destroyed?"

Zhang Taixuan: "No, it's just destroyed, it can be restored, what a big problem."

The Investiture of the Gods world.

Zhang Taixuan's thoughts moved, little green light spots gathered, and eventually gathered together, turning into a broken 36-grade green lotus, like a piece of porcelain that had been pieced together after being broken, the cracks were very obvious.

"I hit it a bit too hard; if I want to restore it, I'll have to spend some time."

Zhang Taixuan sighed in his heart.

He had gone too far just now to test the power of the Pangu Axe.

However, the mistake had already been made, and Zhang Taixuan did not have too many thoughts, the Mirage Dragon Mirror's mysterious light turned, suppressing the green lotus, waiting to be repaired later.

The Heavenly Court.

Haotian was dumbfounded.

That invincible Ancestor Hongjun had fled so miserably!

"What should we do?"

Haotian looked toward Yaochi, somewhat at a loss.

Yaochi's mood was equally complex, and she was restless.

"Let's leave too!"

They were Hongjun's boy and girl, the direct line of the direct line.

Now that Hongjun had fled, if they stayed, could they have any good results?

Just at this moment, several powerful auras fell, surrounding the Yaochi Holy Realm.

"Duobao, you are not celebrating in the divine palace, what are you doing coming to Yaochi?" Haotian frowned, "Could it be that you are not satisfied with your official position?"

Duobao sneered: "Uncle Martial Haotian, why pretend to be confused? Hongjun has fled, the Heavenly Court should naturally change hands. You should stay and listen to the Saint's judgment."

Our Lady of Golden Spirit's voice was cold: "Of course, you can also try to see if you can escape from our hands!"

Our Lady of Turtle Spirit laughed lightly: "Uncle Martial Haotian, why not let us see the magical powers you learned from Ancestor Hongjun?"

Haotian's expression changed.

These were the elites of the Jiejiao, with extraordinary innate foundations and long-tempered, not at all something he, a Quasi-Saint without much experience in fighting, could deal with.

Yaochi, naturally, was the same.

The two looked at each other, not daring to act rashly, quietly waiting for the judgment to arrive. ===== CHAPTER 1741 =====