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

With a hint of helplessness in Haotian's eyes, so many saints went forward, which only means that they have probably determined that person's identity.

Since the other party supports Yingzheng, he can't disobey for the time being, right?

However, if everyone is on Yingzheng's side, wouldn't he Haotian become a joke?

But what can he do!

If he gave up supporting Zao Wou-ki to fight for the throne, would Dao intervene that day.

When an absolute power appears, those who are weaker than him will become attachments.

"I hope there is any change, otherwise I can only give up!"

Haotian's eyes were full of helplessness.

Yang Jian took a deep look at Haotian and said, "There is a quasi-sage in that formation, I am not enough alone!"

With the addition of Yingzheng's Seven Killing Order and the Black Dragon Banner, as well as the three Kyushu Tripods, even if Yang Jian went there, it would be difficult to save those three people.

And it's still not known if it has any successors.

"Well, you can take Meishan Six Saints and Tota Heavenly King!"

"Um!"

Erlang Shen turned and left.

"Okay, go away!"

"Yes!"

Said to disperse, the scope of activities of the gods only opened their own world within the Clear Sky School to enter into cultivation.

After all, the current human world is full of uncertain factors. If they die, they will have no place to cry in regret.

Haotian looked at Taibai Venus and said, "Let's go too!"

"Yes!"

Above Haotian School, Zhen Yuanzi and Saint Kunpeng met unexpectedly.

"Humph!"

Both of them looked at each other's discomfort, but no one could do anything about it. It would be difficult to kill a saint without forming an alliance with others.

In particular, the speed of Kunpeng can be called the extreme speed of the world, no one can compare.

The two kept their distance, and headed towards Daluo Dongtian.

Haotian was dressed in a white robe, and Taibai was still a cyan robe that remained unchanged for thousands of years. The figure of one master and one servant disappeared.

At this moment, the face of the emperor Zao Wou-ki was not even more ugly.

He felt that he was trapped by the gods.

He was in a bamboo forest in the Haotian School, and his expression was depressed.

Although he became an immortal, he didn't have the pleasure of holding the universe in his hands. On the contrary, he seemed to have a sharp blade hanging on his head, ready to fall at any time.

In his heart, both Haotianzong and Haotian had subtle changes.

"Hehehe, since you already know that you are a pawn, why bother to become a vassal of others?"

A cold and gloomy voice echoed in Zao Wou-ki's heart.

"Me? You can see me as the embodiment of your desires, but I am here to help you become the emperor of the world!!"

Zao Wou-ki is wary, the demon?

"Help me? How do you help me? Now that the gods in the entire heavenly court are in the lower realm, Yingzheng is a heavenly immortal, and there is also an order for the Seven Kills of the Emperor. How am I his opponent?"

"With me, let alone the gods, even the saints have to bow their heads under your feet, and it depends on whether you like it or not!"

There was bewilderment in that voice, making Zao Wou-ki's face full of hostility.

"Who are you!"

"Me? A long time ago, my existence had a unified name, that is, Demon God!"

"You can call me a corpse!"

Although Zao Wou-ki didn't know what the devil was, he had heard of saints.

Sanqing is a saint, and His Majesty Haotian is also a saint.

But the other party didn't even pay attention to the saint, this was definitely an opportunity for him to rise.

It's just this person, he has to be careful.

"Shi Shao, what should I do next!"

"Leave Clear Sky School first and return to your territory!"

"Oh!" There was a black line on Zao Wou-ki's face, but he returned to normal in an instant.

It found the exit of the big formation and left quietly under the cover of the corpse.

...

Over Chang'an.

Ying Zheng stared at the mosquito man with a trace of solemnity on his face.

"Mosquito road man, you want to use my hand to swallow Emperor Qinghua!"

"Jiejie, mutual benefit, you got what you wanted, and I got what I wanted!"

The man's voice is very ugly.

Over the sky.

Wen Zhong's supernatural power Lei Ni is now containing a lore, slowly condensing towards the mosquito man's head.

Suddenly at this moment, the sky suddenly burst into light of ten thousand Buddhas.

"How dare you, Styx, how dare you become a mosquito man to ruin my Buddhism reputation! Looking for death!"

boom!