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

"Because, all the worlds where Pangu appeared just opened the sky, but the more Pangu appeared, the longer it was. The Pangu just now was completely unexpected!"

"Oh oh!"

Everyone seems to understand but not understand!

"If you follow that, then there might be saints and chaos saints in this world, right?"

Ye Fan nodded and said: "The probability of the appearance of the chaotic saint is very small, because there is only a problem in the prehistoric, not that there is a problem in the chaos, at most, the saint will appear!"

Hongjun said solemnly: "So, I still have to prepare for a while. If there are more than a dozen Rahus, it will be enough for me to drink a pot. There are also gods, gods, gods, etc., you can imagine if they form Alliance, we will fall into a passive position!"

Chaos Demon Ape added: "There are still a lot of Hongjun in the gadget, and that is even more a disaster!"

Nezha nodded: "Hmm!"

Hongjun: "..."

Heavenly Dao: "He is right. If there are many you, then it is a disaster!"

Ye Fan smiled and said, "But don’t forget, the saints at that time and the saints now were completely incompetent. Now even the quasi-sages can carry the best innate spiritual treasures, and the innate treasures will just open the sky. The saint wounded!"

The grievances between the Styx guys and the Buddhas are still entangled. If they are not all building the temple, I am afraid that Styx will be liquidated when they go out.

"It's true!"

Everyone agrees!

Not to mention anything else, even the current Erlang **** can challenge the original saint.

Its three-pointed two-edged sword is completely innate treasure, and the tengu, which has evolved into the blood of a different animal, can definitely compete with the saints of the projection world.

And he also comprehended a little purple qi and the law.

"Well, so for the many people who project the world this time, Casting Temple has opened a zero-time function!"

After all, three pots appeared beside Yuanchen Cauldron on the third floor.

The color of each jar is different, divided into three types: black, silver, and gold.

"This is, the jar?" Everyone was puzzled!

"My dear, what is this?" they asked against the glittering jar on the ground.

"These jars are called Yunxia jars, and the condition for opening is to kill many people who project the world like yourself!"

Everyone walked to the jar and saw a ten on the black jar.

Silver means one hundred!

Gold shows one thousand.

"This number is the number of yourself who need you to kill the projection world once you open the jar!"

"I'll wait to know!"

"Just exalted, what's in this jar?"

"What's the matter?" Ye Fan smiled: "When you turn on one, you will know it!"

Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian and others have already started to act. They know that ordinary things will not appear in the casting temple.

And they noticed one of the words very much!

Zero hour!

That's right, the appearance of these three jars is zero hourly, and they are not permanently opened. If the crisis is over, I am afraid that these three jars will never be seen again.

The other chaos saints also began to dispatch at this moment.

The other six ancestral witches who were engaged in construction were already shocked by the news.

They had no idea that an ancestral witch like them had appeared in the prehistoric lands.

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes bloomed with white light, and the opening and closing of the world was affected by it, and the brightness was uncertain.

"In this case, then we must seize the opportunity. Now we have the soul, and the other ancestral witches do not have the soul, this is our advantage!"

Chapter 282 Competition

Ye Fan looked at the empty fourth floor of the Cast Temple, and couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

It seems that these people all know that this jar was produced in zero time!

He looked at the random jar and asked the system: "What can I get out of it?"

"Naturally is the world mark of other worlds and the power of their minds!"

"But after they killed those people, how do you know the number?"

System: "Each projection world has a number. After they die, a different number will be submerged into the body of the strong man in this world. If you open the jar at that time, you can draw directly from it!"

"I see!"

"Then wait and see!"

He tuned out his attributes, looked at the beating power of his mind and the mark of the Three Realms, and smiled slightly.

This killing and cutting came much faster than the power of their minds used to incubate the world.

As for the imprint, if he had not read it wrong, it would be completely irrelevant to the projection of those beheaded, because the other party had absolutely no imprint of the Three Realms.

"Well, as long as there is an effect, it's just that the accumulation is too slow. Isn't there no projection of my own?"

Ye Fan said that he was very distressed.

But it is Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun who are more troubled than him.

They looked at the sky full of golden crows, dumbfounded.

The branches of the fire mulberry trees were very peaceful at first, but now they have begun to compete for territory.

There were just a few fire mulberries in the wild, and in the end hundreds of golden crows fought for the fire mulberries.

Donghuang Taiyi stared at the evaporating seawater in the East China Sea and the dragon body that swept across the sky, and his head hurt even more.

"Since the Golden Crows are here, why didn't we show up?"

So far, there has not been a single Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun from many places in the prehistoric land.