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

The Seven Treasure Tree immediately brushed out, heading towards the jade Ruyi that bloomed with blue light.

"When did this become the Chaos Lingbao?" Zhunti was a little shocked. Could this Yuanshi Tianzun be a sneaky enhancement every time he strengthened?

"Don't talk too much!" The leading saint reminded that at this juncture, if you don't pay attention, you will be taken advantage of by the original.

He didn't want to be backed by the opponent.

Millions of miles away, Yuanshi Tianzun's disciples stared at the primitive attack at this moment, and their palms were sweating.

"Master, if Senior Brother Guangchengzi knows that you have worked so hard for him, he will definitely be extremely happy!" Yu Ding's face was full of sorrow.

"But Guang Chengzi will definitely not let Master face the Three Sages of Buddhism alone!" Chijingzi is still relatively sober, and his eyes are rarely full of clarity while griefing, and he is not occupied by hatred.

They lost Guangchengzi, and if they lost the only elder of the division, then their twelve golden immortals would have nowhere to go.

Chi Jingzi and others pressed their lips tightly, staring fixedly at Yuanshi Tianzun who was constantly rushing.

"I didn't expect it to be so important in Master's heart!"

Although they had seen this in the original Conferred God battle, they still felt extremely proud.

On the other side, the gaze of the Lord Tongtian looked at the land of Kyushu through thousands of miles of clouds.

The person he cared about hadn't come yet, which made him feel extremely surprised. Is it true that he is too high to let the primitive be killed?

At this moment, it is not just him, almost everyone is staring at the Three Sages of Buddhism who are constantly approaching the original Tianzun, and the worry in their hearts is raised.

To say who has been in contact with these saints the longest since the beginning of the world, it is undoubtedly Sanqing!

If this Yuanshi Tianzun really died, they might not be able to accept it for a while.

"How about I wait for the shot?"

The Sage Nuwa looked at the Sage Houtu, and the two were making eye contact.

Di Jiang stared at Nu Wa, frowning slightly, why did he have to hook up their sister?

"Nuwa, if you want to make a move, you can do it yourself, don't let me wait together!"

Di Jiang stared at Nu Wa, his eyes extremely cold.

The Sage Nuwa turned his head to look at Dijiang, frowning and said: "But if the original brother disappears, Pangu Zhengzong will be completely missing. This is definitely a great loss!"

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"Loss? I don't think it is a loss. If it is a loss, Dao Ancestor would have appeared to stop it!"

The sage Kunpeng had a strange yin and yang, he actually couldn't understand the meaning of the sage Nuwa at this moment.

We must know that this Primitive Tianzun made a lot of enemies in the wilderness, except for Nuwa, which one did not have a festival with Primordial?

Except for Emperor Fengdu, all the people present have been calculated by Yuanshi Tianzun.

If the Primordial Heavenly Venerate died, anyone who had a feast would feel that it was a cause and effect.

It is not something that makes him or more valuable.

The sage Nuwa stared at Kunpeng, his red lips lightly opened, and said slowly:

"Kunpeng, I know the feast between you and the original brother!"

Her eyes were moving back and forth between Kunpeng, Zhunti and others, and Kunpeng's golden pupil stared at the Saint Nuwa.

Nu Wa said:

"But have you ever thought that Honghuang is currently in the midst of a catastrophe, and the Taixu Demon God is staring beyond the chaos, and there are hidden Demon Gods in the Three Realms who want to wait for me at any time in the dark. If you are a chaos saint, The death of Primordial Heavenly Venerable is definitely a huge loss from Primordial Chaos and Chaos! And I don’t have to wait for a companion to resist the Demon God!"

Kunpeng said: "Primitive death will only speed up the end of the calamity. Moreover, the calamity of the calamity will give birth to three saints, and as many as they die!"

"In this way, primitive death will definitely become the most meaningful thing in the prehistoric times!"

When Kunpeng spoke, Yin and Yang faltered, slowly, and strange!

Seeing the other saints nodding, Nuwa immediately said: "But don't you know the gap between the heavenly saints and the chaotic saints?"

Nu Wa is still a Saint of Heaven, her strength has reached the highest level that Heaven can accommodate, and she has to break through the Chaos Saint Talent.

However, the upper limit of the Chaos Demon God in the Chaos is at the top-level Chaos Saint. If the Heavenly Dao Saints fight against it, they can't resist it at all.

This is also the reason why the sage Nuwa proposed to stop it.

"Then Dijiang, do you agree?" Kunpeng thought for a while and looked at Dijiang.

Dijiang didn't even look at Kunpeng, and snorted coldly: "Nonsense, the primitive life and death have something to do with my Wu clan!"

"You!" Kunpeng was very angry instantly, this Emperor Jiang did not enter, the Lich War of the year has long passed, but the Wu Clan is still brooding, it is really a headache for the Monster Clan.

And they don't dare to provoke the Wu Clan now, after all, the twelve saints are not a joke.

There are only two saints in the Yaozu, and the Nuwa saint is still facing the human race, which makes Kunpeng feel very toothache.

At this time, Ye Fan's voice sounded in the field.

"When the calamity is over, five saints will be born!"

"Huh?" The Heavenly Sage was stunned, and he turned and looked at the Taobao Taoist behind him.

"Fight for it?"

Taobao Taoist is very solemn: "Yes, Master!"

Five saints, from three to five, this is their chance!

Kunpeng raised his brows and said, "Birth five saints? I want Yaozu saints to be scarce, but Taiyi and Dijun can fight for it. Of course, it would be better if they can become Chaos saints in the forging temple!"

He didn't know that the Saints of Heaven had limitations at first, but now he felt the pain, and he was able to break through, but there was no movement. This feeling of hitting the cotton made him vomit blood.

And also Haotian and several other original apprentices who heard Ye Fan's words.

"Five saints, I have to fight for revenge for Guang Chengzi!" The twelve golden immortals were cultivating continuously with revenge as the goal.

"Five?" Haotian's discoloration changed, can the world really hold so many saints.

He thought of Erlang God, who had been a quasi-sage for many years, and he had also obtained half of the law at the beginning, and only then did he realize that he had broken through the ranks of quasi-sages.

But now that he has this quota, if his Heavenly Court wants to be strong, he must have his own pillars. He Haotian alone cannot make the Heavenly Court last long.

Therefore, he directly thought of the stubborn nephew.