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

Others didn't think there was anything wrong with what Subhuti said. At first they were shocked by the other's choice, but when they saw the true power of the temple, they suddenly changed their views!

I just hate them for not grasping that opportunity and blaming themselves!

Ye Fan looked at the curiosity and said: "I took your system away, it's that simple!"

Zhang Yang was slightly dazed, and immediately asked: "When?"

Although he knew that he had failed and that he might not return alive, he still wanted to know the causes and consequences of this!

"Just when you killed Hongjun!"

The question on Zhang Yang's face was even worse, he obviously didn't feel anything!

The cast sage on the stands gradually frowned: "The Dao Ancestor has indeed been killed, but why does the Lord watch him be killed by this person?"

Although they had no resentment towards Ye Fan in their hearts, they were still a little unhappy.

"Perhaps, your honor has his own ideas!"

Daxian Yang Mei sneered next to him: "Why, do you think that Daoyou Ye is a prehistoric nanny? I want him to help you solve everything? He has helped you with the devil, really..."

He shook his head, walked aside, and distanced himself from everyone.

"What Daoist Yang Mei said is that I have always relied on Zun Zun too much. Although the building of a temple can help me improve my strength, when encountering difficult things, I will think of Zun Zun as soon as possible!"

Tai Shang glanced at Ye Fan on the ring with a complicated expression, then turned to Yang Mei Daxian and said, "Does the Daxian know why the Lord can take the system and not save people?"

His face was extremely humble, and he didn't look domineering at all. After all, the Great Immortal Yang Mei was a demon **** at the same level as Hongjun Dao ancestor.

"Well, if I guess it is right, after seeing the traces of the battle in the chaos, You Daoyou re-evolved the time-space fragments of the battle between Hongjun and Zhang Yang and took away his system from it!"

"what?"

All the saints were so shocked!

They have never heard of this method of ingesting objects directly from the past time and space!

If what Yang Mei Daxian said is true, then everything about these saints might be taken away by the exalted!

But then I thought about it, if the venerable is interested in them, maybe they don't exist anymore, why wait until today?

After Yang Mei finished speaking, looking at the many saints, a mysterious expression appeared on his face: "Moreover, as far as I know, the timeline of the prehistoric has changed once before!"

"Huh?" Everyone grew their mouths, and they only knew about such a hot news at this time!

An electric current flowed back and forth in their spine, causing all the saints to get goose bumps.

"This, our timeline has changed before?"

"Are you the master?" The leader of Tongtian looked at Haotian on the other side with a strange expression.

He has become a saint of heaven, but on the day of his sanctification, except for a scene that didn't happen in the prehistoric times, they were still wondering what is going on, but now the Lord Tongtian understands.

Not only him, all the saints understand.

Yuanshi Tianzun sneered and said, "Hmph, thank you for turning the world around at a critical time, otherwise this predicament will be over!"

"You can't say that. If it weren't for the emperor's chance of sanctification that you always kill, I wouldn't use such methods!"

Even though Haotian didn't have a hint of that incident, after he saw the phantom that completed the manifestation of the Holy Day, he was still a little shocked! Put that suspicion and doubt in the bottom of my heart.

But now through the mouth of Great Immortal Yang Mei, the truth of this matter has been obtained.

But now fortunately, he is sanctified, and the great catastrophe of the heavenly devil has passed.

"It's just that Daoist Hongjun is dead!" Great Immortal Yang Mei said with a sad expression.

Hongjun is regarded as a good friend of his. The two have been in constant contact during the Chaos Period, and the friendship for thousands of years can be regarded as the only one in the Chaos.

"The strength of the superior is really, daunting!" Haotian moved his lips and said in a voice that only he could hear.

The candle nine in front**: "Yes, otherwise, how do you think I was resurrected?"

"That's all the merits of building the temple, the honor is my benefactor!"

All the Twelve Ancestor Witches looked at the stalwart figure on the stage with gratitude, with an inexplicable figure in their eyes.

Emperor Fengdu stood behind Haotian and said, "Haotian, if you don't want to be implicated after this time, I advise you to leave here as well!"

"Huh?" Everyone looked at Emperor Fengdu, and didn't understand what he was saying for a while.

Haotian raised his brows slightly. He hadn't noticed this person before. It wasn't until the battle of the demon that the Emperor Fengdu gradually showed his head, and he is now a chaos saint, and his personality is the same as that of Sanqing, even better than him. Even better!

"Oh? I don't know if Emperor Fengdu can elaborate?" Haotian looked at Ye Fan in the field, then looked at Emperor Fengdu, he had obviously guessed something vaguely.

Emperor Fengdu shook his head and said, "Don't you already know it?"

"But how easy it is to break through the chaos saint, I am the heavenly saint now!"

Haotian's face turned bright and dark, and he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

The same is true for other heavenly saints.

"Why don't we go and beg your honor?"

"Is this all right?"

"Well, how do you know if you don't try?" Kunpeng is still the bravest one.

Many chaos saints were relieved in their hearts!

At the same time, I thought to myself that if you want to rescue Hongjun and those who died, you can only change time and space, right?

If it were to reverse the time and space, the saints who have not yet surpassed the primordial realm will turn back together with the primordial time. At that time, they will return to the time when they were not sanctified. That is a very painful thing!

The pain of being unable to resist is the same even if I know it.

Only the Saints of Chaos can avoid this problem.

Everyone looked at the figure on the ring, and the big Luo Jinxian who was going backwards, all with a bitter expression.

On the court, after Zhang Yang knew the truth, he completely lost his fighting spirit.

"I am defeated, Saint Hongmeng! You have already become Saint Hongmeng!"

"It seems that the only ones who can defeat you are those who travel through Hongmeng!"

"Come on, you kill me!"