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

Ye Fei nodded towards Bai Mixian, and said, "I will leave it to you here!"

Bai Mixian: "Hmm!"

The saints soared up to the top of Qianzhang Mountain.

The heads and disciples of the other sects who were left unidentified were puzzled.

Because the images of the saints in their hearts are gradually fading, I am afraid that within the time of a stick of incense, they will completely forget the fact that they have seen the saints with their own eyes.

And Chi Jun and Zhu Tong, who were sitting at the desk, seemed to have not eaten for thousands of years.

It immediately became the focus of the audience.

Even Bai Mixian was stunned by the operation of the two people's mystery. She thought to herself, why these two people have not eaten fruit?

Bai Yujing turned his back to his disciple. From now on, he could dig through the congenital treasure floor tiles in the square with awkward toes.

"Chijun, can you not shame me?"

"Master, eat it, this thing can actually make my bottleneck slowly break through! If you don't eat it, my cultivation level may be far surpassed you!"

At this moment, Chi Jun left hand Zhu Guo, right hand green blood plum, and the corners of his mouth were eating one bite at a time.

"Yes, Sect Master Bai, Chi Jun is right!" Zhu Tong did the same.

In doubt, Bai Mixian also took a Lingpu and put it in his mouth.

Suddenly she opened her eyes wide.

too delicious!

The dense spirit flowed into her limbs and a hundred skeletons, as if swallowing a thousand-year elixir.

boom!

Then the realm she was about to break through was instantly shattered by a burst of energy, and then she was radiant.

"what's the situation?"

The major sect masters on the field are dumbfounded at this moment, don't you guys from Daluo Dongtian need to retreat to break through?

Is it okay to make a direct breakthrough under the public?

boom!

The spiritual energy vortex converged directly above the square, forming a powerful storm that sank into Bai Mixian's body.

His cultivation base of refining the gods and returning to the emptiness immediately broke through, leading directly to the practice of emptiness and harmony.

"Is this going to ascend to heaven?"

"Feisheng? You think too much. The heavens are still in a state of lockdown. I am afraid that the Huaxianchi in the first layer of heaven is also blocked. You can't enter the heavens. Where else can you fly?"

"That's true, but since he is a disciple of the master, then the master of the road must have thought of it for her!"

Jiuyin and Zhunti communicated in a low voice.

"No, they have already reached the realm of refining gods and emptiness before?"

The Zhu Guo that had been gnawed halfway in Chi Jun's hand rolled off.

He took a deep breath and said, "It seems that I am getting smaller!"

Bai Yujing: "Did you know?"

The fourth and thirty-seventh chapters in the purple sky palace

In the Zixiao Palace, the purple gas is lingering.

The law of heaven flows slowly in it, golden dragons circle the bead, and gods and phoenix scream.

The auspicious clouds swayed thousands of rays of light behind the way of heaven.

After inspecting the wild land, his face was full of doubts.

"This is weird, the deity found nothing abnormal. If you want to say something abnormal, it is that Styx disappears in the netherworld!"

"Oh!" Hongjun turned and looked at the catalog behind him. Jin Yang was in the air, and Jin Wulu fell asleep in the sky, as if what happened had nothing to do with him.

Hongjun shook his head, enduring the urge to slap him to death.

Then, as if thinking of something, he looked at Ye Fan: "How did you find the invader?"

Ye Fan didn't speak, but looked at Heavenly Dao quietly.

The way of heaven is a bit inexplicable.

"What's wrong?"

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Stay!"

He closed his eyes again, and the auspicious clouds behind him turned into the law of the original origin, in which there were countless golden runes flowing.

Those are the imprints of the prehistoric sentient beings.

The golden marks flowed rapidly, and after Tiandao thoroughly checked all the marks, his face had become very ugly.

"how?"

Seeing this, Hongjun felt bad.

"The mark of Ancestor Styx is gone!"

Hongjun trembled all over, and the chess piece in his hand instantly fell onto the chessboard. At this moment, on the chessboard, Hongjun's chess piece instantly became a dead end.

Heavenly Dao and no matter who it is, the two will die together.

"The sea of ​​blood in Styx is said to be immortal, so why is he the first quasi-sage to fall?"

Hongjun looked at Ye Fan: "Friends, I don't know if you can..."

"No!" Ye Fan shook his head, he knew what Hongjun was thinking.

Reverse the prehistoric time and space and save the opponent.

He can save it, but if he travels through time and space to pull it out, then this catastrophe will be meaningless.