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

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry: "No, I'm talking to my clone!"

His topic changed: "Friend Yangmei, since you have found people in the main **** space in your own world, I advise you to be careful. Those people have high and low strengths. The one I saw before was born in chaos and Demon fighting!"

Yang Mei nodded, appearing in the chaos has exceeded the strength of the heavenly saint.

"I see, thank you fellow daoist for letting me know!"

Ye Fan nodded and said, "Then let's go back first. While purging the demon, we should also observe to see if there are any guys from the main **** space in the prehistoric land."

"Farewell!"

After Ye Fan and Yang Mei bid farewell, with a thought, they appeared directly in the Temple of Casting.

The two are erratic and hidden in the dark, no one can find out.

They watched the gods and gods who cast the temple.

No strange person has been found yet.

At least the dress looks the same as the fairy dressing method here, and the soul fluctuation is also the soul fluctuation of the Three Realms.

In this regard, Taoist Hongjun is very professional.

"Friends of Daoist, this kind of thing must be done by the Heavenly Court, we can't stay here to help them watch!"

"Well, that's fine!" Hongjun knew why Ye Fan said that. The saints of these three realms are not fixed. As long as someone transcends the way of heaven, the saint will naturally be replaced.

"Sanqing is still patrolling in the Three Realms, so just leave this matter to them."

Ye Fan looked at the Nuwa saint in the temple and said, "What about her?"

Hongjun thought for a while: "You can let her order the monster race!"

Ye Fan waved his hand to release the sleeping Donghuang Taiyi soul.

"Then what is he doing?"

"Emperor Taiyi!" Hongjun stared at his illusory soul in amazement, the shock in his eyes couldn't hide.

"Do you want him to be resurrected?" A trace of worry flashed in Hongjun's eyes.

Donghuang Taiyi is a ruthless person.

With Donghuang Bell in hand, even a saint can be tough!

Ye Fan nodded and said:

"Yes, I intend to resurrect him. You have also seen the situation in the Demon World that day. There were so many Heavenly Dao saint-level powerhouses, and there were only a few saints in the Three Realms, how could it be possible to win! And, it's not just the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. Resurrection, the ancestral witch of the witch clan can also be resurrected!"

He looked at the back soil that was spinning the Taixu roulette.

Hongjun followed, staring at Houtu's back for a long time before exclaiming again: "Ancestral witch has a soul!"

"Look at Yang Mei's world, there are hundreds of quasi-sage-level powerhouses, and here, there are not twenty quasi-sages and sages together!"

"If the demon strikes and the Ancestral Witch is not resurrected, do you think you can win?"

If those quasi-sage-level existences of the year were to go further, would they be promoted to saints?

It's just that he died in the battle of the Lich and the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, which is sad.

"But if they are resurrected, the structure of this world will no longer be stable! Maybe, it will add chaos!"

Hongjun has concerns in his eyes!

"Huh, confusion?"

A cold glow shot from Ye Fan's eyes, instantly illuminating the hall!

"I didn't resurrect them to create chaos. If anyone doesn't know how to promote..."

A sharp murderous aura burst out from him!

Dao Hongjun next to him felt a panic.

Only then did he remember that the master of the forging temple seemed to have never done his best!

And after so long getting along, let him forget the mystery of Ye Fan, it seems that he has never understood the Lord of the Temple of Casting.

Ye Fan noticed the change of Hongjun's body next to him, and withdrew his murderous intentions!

"Of course, I believe they will never do this!"

Hongjun nodded and said: "Then do what the Taoist friends said, use all the people who can use it in the prehistoric world, and give full play to its maximum value!"

"Um!"

Ye Fan motioned Hongjun to look at Monkey King.

"I'm already doing this, but when the time comes, whether Honghuang can survive or not depends on your efforts. After all, I can stay wherever I go. If there is no place to go, I can still make it myself. A few worlds have come, but Honghuang is different. So far, if you lose one, you will be gone!"

Daoist Hongjun's heart shuddered, this person is admonishing him!

He looked at Monkey King.

"Why are there other bloodlines in him? Not just Lingming Stone Monkeys!"

Ye Fan's expression sunk: "I don't believe you just noticed it!"

This guy pretends to look alike!

Hongjun looked at Monkey King angrily, not daring to look at Ye Fan's gaze.

Ye Fan continued: "If Monkey King's Primordial Chaos Demon Ape bloodline reappears, the odds of winning will be greatly increased!"

"After all, the Chaos Demon Ape can be regarded as a giant in the chaos!"

Hongjun nodded and said, "He made good friends with the Great God Pangu, they belong to the same camp!"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows: "Then why did he appear in the Three Realms?"

It stands to reason that it was Pangu's friend anyway, so why did he die?

Hongjun said: "The Chaos Demon Ape was not killed by Pangu, but by another person!"

"If there is Chaos Demon Ape, Pangu Kaitian might not die!"

Ye Fan said, "Who did it?"