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

All the saints stared at Zhunti and his two saints after Donghuang Taiyi spoke that sentence.

The Master Tongtian frowned, and there was no trace of power fluctuations in his body. The cyan Dao robe was hunting and hunting in the void, but behind it, as the rays of light gathered, the phantom of a long sword gradually appeared.

"Quick mention..."

He hadn't noticed the difference between Zhunti before, and now, when the Eastern Emperor Taiyi dialed a little, he was thinking of the many abnormalities of the previous Buddhism sage.

In Casting Temple, Zhunti's unexpected performance and long periods of silence made him feel suspicious, and Zhunti did not have the scent of ‘badness’ when he spoke.

All these signs indicate that there must be something wrong with the current reference.

"But it's just a slight change in personality from before, and there is no specific basis!"

Thinking of this, Tongtian shook his head slightly. Just this point couldn't explain anything. Although Zhunti is quite different from before, as a chaos saint, it is impossible for him to be silently invaded by the demon god!

Otherwise, he won't be able to pass that pass when he is casting the temple.

Tongtian stood in the void, watching its changes.

There was a slight surprise between the eyebrows and eyes of the Sage Nuwa, and he also thought back about something, but in the end he shook his head without commenting.

Shenni also observed for a while, and then looked at Bai Feng next to him.

"Is there really a problem?"

Bai Feng didn't speak, but smiled while looking at the lead.

God's heart froze. It seemed that there was a real problem, but they didn't notice it.

Nuwa's red lips lightly asked, "Sage Baifeng, what Donghuang Taiyi said is true. Isn't it possible to mention that the saint really has a problem?"

She has less contact with Zhun Ti, and she hasn't really analyzed Zhun Ti's personality structure.

Just after what they said, they felt that something was wrong.

Maybe it was an illusion, but if so many saints were all illusions, it would be too strange.

"Quick mention of this guy, is it true that the birdman said it was impossible!"

Di Jiang among the Twelve Ancestor Witches whispered in a low voice.

"Humph!" Di Jun glared at him who answered him.

A smile appeared in Gonggong's eyes, and he said to Dijiang: "This is the realm of the Yaozu, don't be foolish!"

"I didn't..." Di Jiang wanted to say something, but Xuan Ming and Hou Tu stared at him and swallowed the last words.

"Hmph, Brother Dijiang still don't want to talk nonsense anymore, I'll wait to make trouble!"

"Yes, Sister Houtu is right, right!"

Di Jiang smiled and nodded again and again.

The new sage Erlang looked at Zhunti and the other two sages of Buddhism, but he did not see any way.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he directly released Xiaotian!

"Aha!"

The huge body of Sirius exudes silver light, it seems even more sacred in a place full of demon in the Northern Underworld.

He was about to scream freely, but he was dumbfounded. After looking around, he obediently walked behind Erlang Shen.

"Master, what's the matter?" Xiaotian's words contained a strange accent. This was a sequelae of his transition from a dog to a wolf, but it did not affect communication.

Saint Yang Jian didn't speak, he stared at Zhun Ti's place, and suddenly the silver mane on Xiao Tian's body exploded slightly.

Then his talents and supernatural powers were launched outrageously, and they began to look for differences among the saints in the sky.

There is a special skill in Xiaotian's supernatural powers, which is to record various traces between heaven and earth.

Then start tracking!

Previously, they were unable to track the saints because of their insufficient strength. This led to the death of Guang Chengzi for a long time. No one knows who moved the hands, but now...

Hum!

Suddenly, a special Buddha light rose up in front of the Buddhist saint, and he felt bad when he saw Yang Jian let out Xiaotian.

After all, they are not this special species, and they have no idea what secrets they hold.

"Hey, what are your guilty consciences?" Kong Xuan's colorful lights bloomed all over his body. He glanced at Xiaotian and stared at Zhun Ti, and said, "Sage Zhun Ti, are you invaded by the Demon God?"

The Three Sages of Buddhism suddenly had black lines all over their heads. Why did this guy turn his elbows outwards again!

"King Daming, don't speak arrogantly!"

Attracting the saint put his hands together, expressionless.

Kong Xuan sneered. He had noticed the difference in Zhunti in the forging temple before. He thought it was his own illusion, but he didn't expect Donghuang Taiyi to see it at this moment, so it would be strange that there is no problem.

He looked at the other saints present:

"Everyone, it's not that I'm Kong Xuan talking nonsense, I also feel that there is a problem with mentioning the saints, but it just feels that there is no basis for it, and there is no way it is not? So I ask the saints to find a basis!"

The flesh on Dainichi Tathagata’s face keeps twitching, good guys, good people and bad guys will let you do it, so what am I waiting for?

"Kong Xuan!" Zhunti's face sank, obviously moving really angry!

At least everyone looked like this.

"Zhunti, the Seven Treasure Tree on your body was seized by Yuanshi Tianzun, and now the only weapon you are using is Qinglian Baoseiqi?"

The hostile spirit in the eyes of the saint Kunpeng who has been watching has passed, but he said with ulterior motives.

All the saints' eyes lit up when they heard it.

"Yes, Zhun mentioned saint, can you release the green lotus color banner for me to wait for a while?"

It was another saint who said this, Emperor Fengdu!

If one of the saints present has the deepest entanglement with Buddhism, then it is the Emperor Fengdu.

Under his anger, he directly pulled out the foundation of Buddhism in the Netherworld.

He is usually a low-key person, but this time, if there is really a problem with the quasi-sage, he may not be able to break with it.

After he spoke, all the Twelve Ancestral Witches in front of him turned and looked at him, with magic in their eyes, as if they had only met him.