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

Even babies know that the emperor is the co-respect of all living beings and yin spirits.

Ye Fan stared at Haotian, nodded slightly, Haotian became a holy, and Honghuang became stronger again.

However, the same saints also have strengths and weaknesses, and Haotian became holy later than others.

For the time being, there is no other saint's strength, but the luck of all the gods in the Three Realms is closely related to him.

The immortal **** under his rule is strong, and his strength is equally strong.

In this case, his strength will always catch up with other saints, which is why those saints always suppressed him in the first place.

The **** Erlang, who was walking through the space, smiled coldly, what about your Haotian sanctification?

His three-pointed two-edged sword slashed through the cold space in front of him, and instantly appeared at Guanjiangkou.

"Huh? Another one!"

"You are late, Haotian has become a holy!"

"But when we come, we are our own people. Let's first consider how to survive!"

Yang Jian's deity: "Who is yours with you?"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and then cold light flickered at Guanjiangkou, illuminating a sky.

"Are you Yang Jian of this world?"

"I said why he is a little different from us, it turns out that he is Yang Jian of this world!"

"kill him!"

The **** Sanqianerlang gradually approached Yang Jian's deity.

Erlang's divine sword stretched his eyebrows, the three-pointed two-edged sword pointed at the ground obliquely, looked at the front of Sanqian Erlang, and instantly stepped on it!

boom!

Under the flash of silver light, an abnormal Sirius appeared in shape.

"Xiaotian, these guys are left to you!"

Everyone's sluggish faces carried endless shock.

"Is this really what the black dog turned into?"

"Why is your focus so strange, shouldn't it be running?"

One of the Erlang gods had already begun to tremble in his legs and feet, and he hadn't gotten a snarling dog while the world he was in was progressing.

But now that the Sirius who saw such a godly horse suddenly was caught by his eyes, it was already in the dying moment.

"All dogs in this world can evolve into wolves!"

Some people are jealous.

"Just, how do we escape now?"

He felt a little funny, Sanqianerlangshen, who was seen by the wolf that day did not dare to take a step.

Da da da!

The huge body of Sirius is moving forward, and the shadow covers the God of Three Thousand Erlang!

A faint light flashed in the cold eyes, which made people fearful.

"Go, it's just a beast, no matter how strong it is, can it be stronger than the **** Erlang?"

God Erlang couldn't bear this depressed atmosphere, and instantly walked towards Sirius.

And the Erlang gods behind them saw someone taking the lead, so courageously, they rushed out.

"Kill!" The call to kill sounded within a thousand miles of Guanjiangkou.

The murderous air shook the yellow clouds on the horizon.

Suddenly, a crisp sound of broken bones sounded, and the **** Erlang who rushed over suddenly stopped dumbly.

They looked at Sirius' eyes with fear, and there was a pool of fleshy mud under his feet, and they couldn't see the previous shape at all.

"run!"

I don't know who yelled it, and everyone was shocked and rushed in different directions.

A hint of mockery appeared in Sirius' eyes very humane.

"Wow!"

He looked up to the sky with a long roar, and then silver light poured down his body, and a streamer appeared behind him. Thousands of Sirius rushed out of the Guanjiang Estuary and headed in different directions.

At the same time, many tragic screams were heard in the world.

"These guys, it's really not time to come!"

Above the East China Sea, a man sits on a strangely shaped rock.

One of them is dressed in white, holding a three-foot green front, and the other holding a golden square gold brick, screaming and sharpening the sword!

"What's wrong? Be the Erlangshen here? Looking at the prehistoric times, who would dare to be wild in front of Erlangshen!"

The man talks to himself, as if he is talking to someone!

"Oh?"

Erlang Shen suddenly appeared again!

The man's expression remained unchanged, but he returned the sword to its sheath and offered it with the gold bricks in his hand!

"Under Yang Jian, I've seen True Monarch Erlang!"

The **** Erlang stared at the man in white with a subtle expression!

He looked at the sword in his hand and the gold bricks, and shook his head: "You are brave! You dare to take out such treasures!"

"I want to live, Zhenjun Erlang, give me a chance!"

His words are very shocking, and there is no water at all, and Erlang Shen himself can feel this!

"You have reached the peak of Da Luo Jinxian. Among them, you are the most powerful one!"