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

If you want to govern all the world, that one **** emperor is definitely not enough.

To know those saints in the main **** space are enough for that **** emperor to drink a pot!

"Thank you for your advice, Yang Mei will do it now!"

"Well, I suggest you repair your injury before we talk about it!"

"Thank you for your advice! Yang Mei is grateful." Daxian Yang Mei looked grateful.

Ye Fan shook his head: "A little effort!"

If it is true that Taixu is surrounding Chaos as he had imagined before, he would still have one more helper!

Chapter 297 Tengu

Ye Fan traveled through the chaos and returned to the prehistoric world.

Haotian is respected in the prehistoric land, but above the Lord of the Three Realms, there are countless saints.

Twelve ancestral witches, everyone is holy.

Zhen Yuanzi, Sanqing, Western Two Sages, Kunpeng, Nuwa, Fengdu the Great, Nezha (Shenni), Wukong (Chaotic Demon Ape), Subhuti...

Even under the sage, there are many quasi-sage abilities that are equal to Haotian.

Therefore, if Haotian wants to change his current position, it is even more difficult.

"boom!"

Lingxiao collapsed, Haotian Monarch came to Jiuxiao, his eyes were radiant, the imperial spirit enveloped his body, and the Nine Dragons condensed behind him.

He stared coldly at the place in front of thousands of miles, where hundreds of Haotian were also imperial and respected by the three realms.

It's just that they have different looks at the moment, their eyes rolling around, and what's more, sweat on their foreheads, coldness gradually rising behind their backs.

"How could Haotian in this world be so powerful?"

"Yeah, how can we completely take him down?"

"We have hundreds of quasi-sages, still can't take him?" Someone looked unwilling and began to seduce others.

Haotian sneered: "You can try!"

At the same time, he has smiled in his heart!

His path to break through the saints has finally come to an end. So many Haotians have sent their precious dragon energy at the same time, which is really touching!

Haotian himself looked weird and murmured: "The deity really wants to thank you!"

The real dragon karma is burning instantly!

Boom, the entire ninth heaven was lit by the real dragon industry fire at Haotian's feet, and it instantly burned in 33 days.

There are three thousand true monarchs of Erlang who are competing for the first place in Guanjiangkou.

At this moment, they saw the changes in the Nine Heavens through the eyes of the sky, and they were immediately surprised.

"Lingxiao collapsed!"

"I just don't know what happened to Haotian!"

"Hmph, what can he do, I think everyone here knows it? Who doesn't expect him to die!"

One of the true monarchs of Erlang had cold eyes, holding a shooting bow with his mouth upturned, and a sneer on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense, we are here to decide the victory and defeat, and then go to the world's Erlang God for a decisive battle!"

"But what if the other party mingled with us?"

Someone rolled their eyes and looked at everyone around him vigilantly.

They are all Erlang gods themselves, and no one else knows their own methods better than them.

That nine-turn mysterious power is superb.

Even with the sky-eye opened, they may not be able to take their true form.

"Then kill the person with the highest cultivation level first!"

Everyone kept scanning, and finally fixed their eyes on the person who spoke first.

"What am I doing?" The three-pointed, two-edged sword in the man's hand has been out of its sheath.

"It's you, kill him!" The later **** Erlang showed an imperceptible smile, stretched out his hand, and the snarling dog appeared instantly, turned around, and walked towards the **** Erlang who spoke first.

At this moment, the outside of the Zhenjun Temple in Guanjiangkou was full of dog barking, and the black dogs of Wuyang Wuyang were in groups, like a thousand troops, all barking and rushing towards the Erlang God.

The Erlangshen's face changed wildly, and he turned around and fled.

At the same time, he called out his snarling dog and rode straight into the sky.

And Ye Fan, who had just returned to Honghuang, just happened to install this scene.

The corners of his mouth twitched and looked at the black dogs all over the sky, and there was a heart-pounding glow in his eyes: "So many black dogs, if it's a stew..."

boom!

A piece of crimson bloomed on the nine-layer heaven, and all the buildings and creatures in the nine-layer heaven began to burn at this moment.

Of course, the ones who burned the most were the Haotians who were struggling in the flames!

"Ah~!"

The screams continued, and the originally ethereal Jiutian at this moment turned into Jiuyou Purgatory.

Those who burned are the three common masters from different worlds.

"This guy is really ruthless. In order to become a saint, even the Nine Heavens he is in is willing to burn."

Under the fire, Haotian's expression was full of sneers!

"Thank you all for coming from afar and giving me the foundation of sanctification."

Endless dragon aura rose from the flames and submerged into Haotian's body. The dragon aura of these outsiders was not as strong as in this world, but fortunately the number was large and the quality was insufficient, so the quantity would come together!

"Uh, I am Haotian!"

"Does Haotian end here in my life?"