Ye Fan nodded and said, "If that's the case, then I will produce one too!"

On the square table, a blood-colored lotus appeared on the table, and the red light flashed through the lotus, which was really beautiful.

"Chaos Treasure?"

Hongjun was moved for a moment and looked at Ye Fan and said, "The Daoist family has a solid foundation, and we can't compare it."

Then the two looked at Bai Feng who came to the side.

He couldn't help but said:

"I, I don't have such a treasure in my hand. Although this seat is now the Hongmeng Saint, I haven't had time to refine the magic weapon!"

Hongjun said: "Anything will do, don't pay attention to it, it's important to participate!"

Bai Feng hesitated for a moment, and a green glow flickered beside him, and a huge metal giant suddenly appeared.

To be precise, it is a half-section of a metal giant, disappearing from under the waist and abdomen, only the upper body exists.

Ye Fan and Hongjun glanced at each other, staring dumbfounded at the metal giant hundreds of meters long, and said: "Well, just use metal life as a treasure material!"

"Who makes me poorer!"

Bai Feng expressed his helplessness, and then said, "Is this all right?"

"Okay, how can't it? For me, even if it's something that doesn't flow, as long as you can refine it, you can turn it into treasure."

Hongjun finally said, and began to bet on these three powerful existences in the temple.

"In fact, I would like to know if there are changes in the top five, how will the non-heaven respond?"

He traversed the endless distance and saw the nine major disciples who were about to reach the Hongmeng Gold List.

"Hey, I just don't know how strong your disciple is!"

Bai Feng looked forward to it.

"Wait, it won't be long before you can see the difference, but you should take advantage of your free time to refine a few magic weapons? Otherwise, I am afraid that there are not many such things in my hall!"

Ye Fan patted half of the metal giant's body, and the clanging voice echoed in the hall.

"Hey, that's okay!"

Boom, a purple flame emerged from his hand, and when it was flying and circling, a huge purple furnace was formed, enclosing the metal giant.

He is now a sage of Hongmeng, and the things he refines will not go anywhere, at least they are of the Chaos Supreme Treasure level.

It is still unknown if it is with the help of the special air luck in the casting temple, or the powerful elemental power, that it is likely to directly refine the Hongmeng Lingbao.

Chi Chi!

The metal giant melted quickly, and the soul inside it had long since died. What Bai Feng had to do now was to refine the impurities in it, and then plasticize it.

"I have always wanted a folding fan, so I will refine the fan first!"

Ye Fan's expression moved, fan?

"Then do you need Wanhua Xingchensha? This thing can be big or small, if it is refining to make a fan, it is just right!"

As he said, he flicked his fingers, and colorful fine sand appeared on the ground.

"The Wanhua Stardust Sand that is more powerful than Xiyang?" Bai Feng had heard of this thing, but in the chaos it had another name, Chaos Jinzhu.

Compared with the chaotic soil, its existence is very rare, and he did not expect Ye Fan to be a sandbag for a while.

"Fortunately, Yang Mei didn't come, otherwise he might have to sacrifice his life to get this thing, right?"

Hongjun stared at the constantly changing color of the sand and was equally moved, this is the existence that can make Linggen complete in an instant.

"Friends, how to exchange?" A questioning expression appeared in Bai Feng's eyes.

Ye Fan smiled slightly: "There is nothing to exchange, just after your world is opened, just let the Casting Temple live in!"

Bai Feng was startled, and he felt grateful, which is equivalent to giving him away for nothing!

Chapter 672: Results

"This is natural. Even if there is no exchange, I will let the Cast Temple enter. After all, the speed of the world with the Cast Temple is obvious to all!"

Bai Feng immediately agreed, and then put the small mountain of stardust sandbags into the Purple Flame Furnace.

boom!

The flames raged, reflected on the faces of the three people, and the rising of the chaotic air, it seemed extremely strange.

The Hongmeng Gold List is located.

"...Three, two, one, start!"

boom!

The first round of the match is over, Shenni and Primordial are equally divided, regardless of the outcome.

Seeing this, Dao Feitian's eyes shined straight, and it was good to be tied, so that his ring could absorb more power.

His eyes were sometimes empty and sometimes condensed, as if he was feeling something.

"What's wrong with this guy, he is so excited when two people are tied!"

The wings of the Emperor Jiang stirred up and brought huge vortexes raging on both sides of it.

"No, although the gold list can benefit us, I don't believe him, nor does he have any benefit to set up a ring here!"

Tai Shang, who had been sitting on the green cow watching the battle, looked at Dao Feitian, and the golden light in his eyes flashed.

"The Supreme Saint is right, and I also feel that this guy can benefit from it."

Gonggong's whole person was wrapped in the water, and after the faint chaotic air was filtered from the faint blue water, it could not be immersed in Gonggong's body.

"Yeah!" Taishang replied indifferently. He and the ancestor witch had almost nothing to do with them. Even if these five big and three thick guys became saints, they couldn't enter his eyes.

In short, although everyone is authentic Pangu, there are also distinctions between high and low.

Like the head and the feet, the two treatments are completely different.

"boom!"

The black cracks on the field are all over the void, and the formation pattern that guards the energy appears to be cracked from time to time. Dao Fei Tian immediately took action to remedy this.