And just as they were stunned, the chains of the Three Thousand Avenues had dismembered the big tree.
The seven most important leaves fell like the prehistoric land.
When the great monks saw this scene, their hearts suddenly became full of demons, and greedy thoughts emerged from their minds, eroding their reason little by little.
This is the world that is nurtured by seven pieces!!
As long as they can get it and successfully recognize the Lord, they will be the Lord of the One Realm.
Lord of the One Realm!!
That is an existence that is not inferior to Hongjun's status.
It can be said that as long as they pass, they will have the opportunity to reach the sky in one step.
Will they give up?
Would they not go?
Won't!!
Those who are brave enough to die of courage and those who are timid enough to starve to death.
At worst, it’s just another hero twenty years later.
What are you afraid of!!
They flew towards the direction where the leaves fell.
But before they could get closer, these monks were pushed away by an invisible force.
At the same time, a solemn sound also sounded in the sky.
"Now, a foreign land has invaded the prehistoric world. Fortunately, the saints work together to restrain them. I defeated them. Seven leaves fell from this tree and divided them with the saints for the saints to evolve their own world and integrate into the prehistoric system."
This was something Hongjun had thought about before.
Big trees can transform into thousands and evolve into diverse worlds.
Of course he wanted to.
It's just that I can't do it for the time being.
Now that he has devoured this tree and collected these seven leaves, he can use the power of the world to refine and control the saints, and finally integrate into the prehistoric system and turn into a brand new world.
The profound foundation of the prehistoric world is far beyond the reach of this tree.
Although this time has suffered some losses, the benefits in the long run are immeasurable.
When the great monks heard this, they naturally looked disappointed, but they did not dare to disobey Hongjun's will.
The two Western Saints were confused when they heard this.
Are all the saints working together to restrain them?
Part with all the saints?
It turned out that their disappearance was not because they ran away, but because they went out to fight against foreign lands.
Now that I win, I will naturally have to divide the spoils.
In an instant, the two saints were moved.
They are also all saints, do they mean that they are qualified to divide into a world?
And there are seven leaves, just seven saints.
They think it is reasonable and should also give them two.
After Hongjun finished speaking, he returned to Zixiao Palace with all the spoils.
In Zixiao Palace, the tree had been dismembered into firewood, and the Three Thousand Avenues were even pulled out by Hongjun and stored separately.
Lin Fang quietly collected a piece of wood.
"Ding! Universal point 200 million."
The system prompts to sound.
Lin Fang's eyes widened instantly, with an incredible expression.
This thing is too valuable.
Hongjun noticed this detail, but he did not point it out.
He smiled and said, "There are seven people here, and you can get one point each."
Everyone was excited and impatient.
But at this moment, Lin Fang suddenly shouted: "Slow down, I have something to say."
Everyone stopped and looked at him with confusion.
What does he want to do at this time?
Lin Fang smiled and said, "Old ancestor, please pull Brother Monkey over. I want him to choose my part for me."
The ancestor Hongjun's eyes flashed and he instantly understood what Lin Fang meant.
"You guys are such a thief."
Sun Wukong is the son of destiny and his luck is stunning.
Let him come and pick the baby, and close his eyes and pick out the best one.
Taishang Laojun and the others also figured this out at this time.
But they were not panicked at all.
After all, with their realm, luck and other things can no longer affect them.
Although Sun Wukong can pick good things, they will not choose badly, just because they have a high level or Sun Wu’s air luck is stronger.
Only Subhuti had a sad face.
If you are not saint, you will never be able to transcend and be free and free.
This time, I'm afraid he has gained the least.
Hongjun casually appeared in Zixiao Palace, and Sun Wukong, who was confused, appeared in Zixiao Palace.
He looked around with caution.
After seeing clearly everyone present, my vigilance was slightly reduced.
"I have met all the saints and masters, but Masters are safe."
Taishang Laojun and others all smiled and returned the gift.
Only Subhuti had a bitter face and ignored Brother Monkey.
Brother Monkey looked puzzled.
What's wrong with Master?
Menopause is ahead of schedule?
But in this scenario, he didn't want to ask anything.
Lin Fangze pulled him and came to the seven leaves, and smiled and said, "Brother Monkey, help me choose one, I want to integrate into the turtle shell behind me."
Brother Monkey was carrying a golden eye, so he could naturally see the details of the things in front of him.
He couldn't help but exclaim: "It turned out to be an immature world. This is the first time I have seen you, Brother Lin Fang, you have brought back such a treasure after you went out for several months. It's so amazing."
Lin Fang smiled and said, "Brother Monkey, stop praising me, choose quickly."
Brother Monkey knew that this thing was precious, so he naturally didn't dare to choose easily.
He looked at the seven leaves with his golden eyes and finally chose a blue leaf.
"That's it."
Lin Fang happily took the leaf down.
The four saints also chose the leaves they like.
In the end, only two pieces remain.
Subhuti put away the yellow piece.
Hongjun happily put away the last piece. He didn't care about the good or bad choice. Anyway, he had to build together in the end and form a collective body. No matter how he chose, he would not lose.
After the seven leaves were allocated, they hurriedly left.
Lin Fang also ran away with Nuwa.
Brother Monkey followed this time.
Now that Beiju Luzhou is on track, he doesn't need to worry too much.
In a moment, the huge Zixiao Palace was empty.
Hongjun picked up the leaves on the ground and was about to go back to refine them. Two more figures ran over from a distance.
If it is not the two Western saints, who else will it be?
They were rushing here without stopping.
But for some reason, I just couldn't get there until now.
Hongjun had already packed everything at this time.
Zhunti asked with a smile: "Teacher, are you back?"
Hongjun nodded.
Jie Yin then asked: "Will the teacher gain something this time?"
Hongjun nodded again.
Zhunti was overjoyed when he was inviting the instinct.
"Then, teacher, can we get it?"
Hongjun stopped nodding and shook his head.
After receiving guidance, Zhunti's mood suddenly fell to a low point.
Jie Yin asked carefully: "Teacher, didn't you say you would share it with all the saints? And there were seven leaves in total, so why didn't we have them? Did someone take them too much?"
Hongjun then shook his head.
"It's true that one person is one piece, but there are more Subhuti and Lin Fang."
When I was in contact, Zhunti suddenly came to the bottom of the well.
Subhuti and Lin Fang, how could these two people be there?
Hongjun seemed to see their thoughts and said, "These two people have worked hard, so they naturally have to share it."