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

Chaos Saint Intermediate!

Chaos Saint Senior!

In just a moment, his strength reached the senior chaotic saint, and he was only one step away from the peak.

In an instant, then his hands clenched fists suddenly.

boom!

A large purple hand on the ground was solidified from the void, and even the body with the gods and the condensed was wrapped in it.

"Hongmeng has changed!"

The purple flame rose up in his hand, and began to burn the gods in his palm.

"what!"

The screams came out, and Shenni's body began to crack again, and even at the moment when the flames started, three bodies melted instantly.

"Such magical powers can already compete with me!"

The Chaos Demon Ape stared at Haotian with surprise in his eyes. Under the eyelids of everyone, Haotian had grown up to such a level secretly.

This is really what they thought of.

On the other side, the picture of the mountains and rivers in the hands of the saint Nuwa gave out a soaring glow, rushing towards the enchantment.

"Sage Nuwa has shot!"

"He wants to save God Ni, but she may have forgotten how strong this enchantment is!"

Hongjun shook his head.

"Haotian cultivation technique, I seem to have seen it in Hongmeng!"

Emperor Hongmeng looked puzzled. He had not been in Hongmeng for many years, and he was about to forget the existence of this technique, but he didn't expect to see it in the lower realm. Such outrageous things he could encounter, even he himself felt incredible.

"What, have you ever seen it?"

Bai Feng heard it earnestly, and immediately looked at Emperor Hong Mong.

"Yeah, if I remember correctly, this technique is the Hongmeng Holy Master rewarding his subordinates. When I saw him for the last time, the person who practiced this technique was a **** named "Cang". This person is not in Hongmeng anymore!"

"hiss!"

Hongjun couldn't help taking a breath. As a sage of Hongmeng, he knew how difficult it was to improve the strength above Hongmeng, and having a good inheritance technique was even more powerful.

It's just that he never expected that Haotian's cultivation technique could be extracted from the Temple of Casting.

"Is there anything else that the cast temple doesn't have?" he couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

Chapter 880: God's Rebellion

The sky flooded the entire arena, and the entire arena fell into silence.

Sage Nuwa stood outside the ring with a look of hesitation and guilt. After all, she couldn't help God to escape the disaster.

In her induction, Shenni no longer exists, the oil is exhausted, the lamp is withered, and the soul is dead.

"how come!"

A chaos saint-level existence, just disappeared like this?

In the field, Hongjun stood up solemnly. In this field, there was no sense of heaven, but as a sage of Hongmeng, he had already noticed something wrong when Haotian used Hongmeng Datian.

But I didn't expect that Hongmeng Great Sky Transformation would be so perverted, directly raising Haotian's strength by a large level, reaching the Chaos Saint High-level.

Bai Feng's expression was complicated, and a thousand words turned into a sigh: "That technique is really terrifying!"

Shenni is also a demon god, who has participated in so many battles, but has not escaped this battlefield. It is a pity that he has fallen like this.

Chaos Demon Ape Wukong looked sad at this moment. Shenni had no intersection with him in the chaos before, but since he entered the prehistoric, the relationship between the two is still good. Shenni died like this, and he is not comfortable.

Moreover, he cannot avenge him.

Above the ring, it is the decisive victory, where life and death are divided, and if you die, you will die.

When the other quasi-sages and Da Luo Jinxian saw the saints stood up silently and looked at the ring heavily, they knew that the battle of the saints had already come to an end.

"It looks like someone has failed!"

The gods of the heavens looked nervous, staring at the ring without blinking.

"Don't be the result I imagined!"

A **** clenched his fists and said slowly.

"No, how could your majesty fail!" He thought that Mr. Xing was watching the ring, as if he was speaking to others, but everyone knew that he was convincing himself.

On the other side, Yang Jian stood on the empty arena, staring at the arena where Haotian was, with a calm expression. He didn't sense that Haotian had an accident, which meant that he was really fine.

"God rebellious!"

His eyes dimmed, and speaking, he remembered that Nezha was still a brave baby when he was conferring the gods, but now recycling has become a thing of the past.

The marks of those who die here will disappear, and one who does not stay, is rebellious, and has no hope of resurrection.

Yuanshi Tianzun’s expression was a little subtle. He stared at the constant changes in the ring’s expression. Haotian’s strength has exceeded his imagination. It has nothing to do with the former emperor. Now Haotian is a person who can give chaos. Saints are people who pose a threat.

All creatures in the heavens, whether they are saints or other immortals, as long as they live in the heavens, they must cooperate with Haotian. This is the will of heaven, and no one can resist.

Haotian's growth has been out of their control, not just sharing the same balance with them, relying on Hongmeng Datian's cultivation method, it can even be said to stabilize them.

It's just that the current prehistoric environment does not allow them to settle personal grievances in private, after all, the great enemy of all living creatures within the Demon God Chaos in the Void.

Too uploaded a voice: "It seems that the resources in the prehistoric land have been settled, and we don't need merit and luck. Then I will concentrate on improving my strength in the building of the temple!"

"What the big brother said is that it is the most important thing to break through the disciples of me and others to the sage of heaven first!"

"Um!"

"It's just a pity that the **** rebelliously died. Although he is a demon god, he is very popular in the prehistoric world. He has good friends with many people and does not touch the taboos of us. It is really..."

After he finished speaking, watching the empty battlefield instantly turned into darkness.

Then a starlight gate appeared, and Ye Fan's figure appeared in it.

"Friend Ye Fan!"