Journey To the West: Help Styx Strengthen the Abi Sword at the Start

I want to come to that one half of the Hongmeng existence should correspond to the domain master in Taixu.

Ye Fan had a count in his heart, and then walked directly into the door without looking back.

"Roar!" The nine-headed griffin roared softly.

The smile on the face of the Demon God You Luo disappeared, and said: "Go and report this news to the domain master of the Great Territory!"

"Roar!"

The nine-headed griffin nodded, and the leftmost head among them skyrocketed instantly, rushing out of the black hall at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared into this continent.

The corners of You Luo Demon God's mouth rose slightly, revealing the transparent fangs in his mouth.

"Hey, trading is trading, talking about talent potential, nonsense!"

boom!

The ground sank, and the seat disappeared even with You Luo Demon God.

The fog grew thicker, engulfing the entire black hall.

…

"From Youluo Continent?"

As soon as Ye Fan appeared, he saw a strange-looking guy coming forward.

Ye Fan stared at his blue head that was cut from the middle. The eyes in the middle parted with the gap. His mouth was on his neck, and he was carrying a spiked mace behind his back. Funny Ye Fan almost laughed.

Although this person's strength is in the middle level of the Chaos Saint, the devouring power it reveals is real and cannot be underestimated.

He was so speechless in his heart that he thought the existences in the chaos were strange enough.

Such as Chaos, Jiuying, Ghost Car, Xiangliu...

Unexpectedly, those guys are still normal, and the demon gods here seem to be long and can't be appreciated.

Perhaps in the eyes of these demon gods, they don't look good in their aesthetics!

"Yes, You Luo Demon God recommended me to come!"

"Huh, You Luo finally recommended a decent one this time. What are those guys before, crooked melons!"

Ye Fan was silent. He looked at the back of the demon god, and asked in his heart, how do you understand the word crooked melon?

"Pangu tribe, since you are a Pangu tribe, then take you to a training camp belonging to the Pangu tribe!"

"All right?"

"No!"

What opinion can he have? Anyway, people from the Pangu clan look the same as him, and they seem to be easier to communicate with. If they enter other barracks, they will suffer.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath when he thought of staring at those weird demon gods every day.

Fortunately, although this person is not good-looking, he still understands the aspirations of the newcomer.

"Hey, do you think I know what you think very well?"

The man in front suddenly stopped, with a trace of contempt in his eyes, looking at Ye Fan!

"Uh!"

How did he catch up with this? He didn't speak, and was silent.

"Hmph, your Pangu people’s aesthetics are different from mine. This is recognized by everyone in Taixu. Fortunately, you don’t have the same aesthetics as mine. Otherwise, I wait for the beauties of these races to suffer Are you waiting for the killer?"

Ye Fan suddenly widened his eyes, knocked on the person, and fell silent again.

"You know what you are interested in. Those guys talked back to me before and were sent to patrol the mountain. They won't be able to come back for training after three hundred years. You are a smart person. You know what shouldn't be said and what shouldn't be done here, right?"

This person's hand only had two blue things like tentacles, and the swinging back and forth between words made Ye Fan very annoying.

But in order to get into the Pangu tribe and inquire about the Hundu Temple, he still endured it.

Of course, the real reason that caused him to act so cautiously now is that he has not fully grasped the power of too virtual!

"Yes, what the lord said is reasonable, those guys are too ignorant to praise!"

"Ha, I just don't know how to praise, let's go, and report to your trainer!"

The body of the guide turned into a puddle of faint liquid, clinging to the ground and moving forward quickly.

Ye Fan followed him unhurriedly, observing the environment here.

This place is more like another continent. The reason for saying this is because since he entered to the present, except for the first place where there is a green, all other places are deserts.

The yellow sand was rolling, and there were dead bones of unknown creatures everywhere, buried in the desert, only the skulls with horns or a few huge ribs leaked out.

The bones were full of tiny holes, and the power within it had already been lost, and it was impossible to see what kind of race it was.

The guide turned into a blue liquid and traveled back and forth in the desert, wrapped in a faint blue light, which seemed to isolate some unique properties in the desert.

For example, dryness and the rapid loss of chaotic air.

Chapter 751 Black Flame Demon

The sky was dark, there was no protective cover here, and it was completely exposed to the emptiness, and the emptiness around it was pitiful.

This is equivalent to throwing these newcomers directly into the **** mode.

"what is that?"

His gaze stayed on a creature in the desert. This was the first creature he saw in this red land.

Although ugly, the aura that exudes is directly to the mid-level peak of the Chaos Saint.

This monster is about a hundred meters tall, with eyes as big as lanterns, and the blazing red light flashes in its eyes. It constantly scans the surroundings, as if searching for something. Its fangs protrude from its mouth, and transparent mucus falls in the flash. A piece of red magma was formed!

The most striking thing is that there is a pair of huge black wings behind it, but it is several times larger than the big wings of the demon clan. The fingers are more than ten feet long. They are not so much fingers, as sharp claws!

Each sharp claw is shining with a cold light, and the surrounding space is constantly separated and closed as his sharp claws pass by, and the sharpness is extremely striking.

At this time, an eager voice came, saying: "This is the Black Flame Demon. It is an aboriginal on this continent. Don't be discovered, otherwise you and I can't leave today!"

"Just one head, shouldn't it matter?" Ye Fan Chuanyin asked, his apparent strength was a high-level sage too, and the existence of an intermediate pinnacle, didn't he let him handle it?

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, the Black Flame Demon is a gregarious creature, have you seen the fine sand tumbling under this desert?"