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

Bai Yujing looked at the city of Chang'an, his eyes narrowed slightly. As soon as he said this, everyone around him was constantly talking, and some of them changed slightly.

After all, some people's family members are still in Chang'an.

"If this is the case, doesn't it mean that a war might really break out here?"

"I checked the historical materials of the sect before. It records that the first emperor once sealed a million people and horses. Although he was buried together, one can imagine how many creatures existed in Lishan, which is close to the land of Chang'an. If it is completely revived, Then Kyushu will be caught in the flames of war again!"

"But why didn't the gods come out to stop the first emperor's actions at that time?"

"This, I don't know!"

The man recalled that his sect's book only mentioned a few pens and then accepted it, and what was subsequently recorded was the world-destroying battle between heaven and demons.

"Oh, but, if I wait for so many people, would I still be afraid of him being the emperor of the world?"

The young man obviously hadn't received a severe beating from the cultivation world, and his eyes had a hint of curiosity and innocence.

Although he has cultivated to refine the energy and transform the gods, he does not have the slightest murderous aura on his body.

"Ha! Are you from the Yiyuanzong?" The young man next to Bai Yujing thought that the young man was amused by his innocence.

"Yes, what's the advice of this Xiongtai?"

It asked obediently.

Bai Yujing glanced at the person next to him, and the person immediately shut up obediently.

Originally, he wanted to laugh a bit. Since his master didn't want it, he wouldn't do such boring things.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a huge sound of breaking the sky and the earth, and the sacred figures standing in the sky shook involuntarily.

"This is? Coming out?"

Han Yu of the South China Sword Sect stood behind his master, his face turned pale.

There have been cracks on the top of Lishan Mountain, and the rocks and trees on it are constantly collapsing. As the cracks get bigger and bigger, several cracks converge into a huge abyss.

"Can't wait for the tomb door to open?"

The Qinglian sword behind Bai Yujing had begun to make a buzzing trembling sound.

It was a vibrato of excitement as if meeting an opponent.

Taibai frowned. He hasn't received the above message yet, so he should give him some tips on how to do it!

"Taibai, do you have to wait any longer?"

Bai Yujing smiled. He knew something about the First Emperor. It stands to reason that this person had been pitted by Haotian.

Those alchemists who clearly had elixir, but did not give them to the other party, let them end in regret. It is estimated that the first thing that the first emperor came out was to integrate the power of the human world.

And since the last time the Great Qin Dynasty, there have been a few fewer Jiuzhou Dings, presumably because of this person!

The people around were dark and shocked, and they clearly felt a majestic fairy aura from it.

"Is there a fairy in it?"

"Couldn't it be the emperor who became immortal?"

"No, you have to know that the old legend records that the Emperor of Heaven did not allow him to become an immortal, so Da Qin only died of the second generation."

These immortal cultivators continued to comfort themselves, but as the violent energy storm gushed out from the underground palace, everyone's complexion changed completely.

"This kind of destructive aura is definitely not something that a cultivator who refines God can give off. We must know that there are some of us who refine God and return to the emptiness!"

The people of the South China Sword Sect looked at the middle-aged man in front of Han Yu. He was just one step away from becoming immortal. Moreover, it is said that among the Nanzhan Tribes, there are the most powerful people belonging to the South China Sword Sect, with dozens of practitioners. The strong man who is still imaginary sits down.

"Yes! This is indeed out of the range of power that the human world should have!"

The suzerain of Nanhua Sword Sect, True Man Yuhua said with a solemn expression.

"Back!"

boom!

Lishan completely cracked open, and as the footsteps intensified, the whole land was trembling.

And with the heroic slogan echoed across the whole land.

"Look at the old Qin, go to the national disaster together..."

In the mist that overflowed, and the deafening voice trembling, the immortal cultivator who would be standing in the sun was really buzzing.

What's more, hemorrhage of the mouth and nose, the body was seriously injured, and fell from the cloud head.

"Wang Gang, what's wrong with you, Wang Gang!" The person next to him exclaimed and ran after him.

Taibai's face was blue and white. He stared at the army that looked like steel, and his heart sank to the bottom.

"Refining the gods is still empty!"

Bai Yujing gritted his teeth, and the Qinglian sword on his back flew directly into his hand with a soft moan.

That's right, all of these troops that appeared are in the realm of refining the gods and returning to the emptiness.

The mud on the body of the general riding a bronze war horse in front of him rustled off as he moved forward.

boom!

A ray of divine light and murderous aura burst into his eyes.

"Refining the virtual and combining the Tao!"

Bai Yujing, Taibai and others above were all exclaimed.

At the same time, more people rushed to receive the news.

Langhuan Immortal Mansion, Mingyue Tianzong, Fan Yinzong...

The first sentence after everyone arrived was: "This is impossible!"

Chapter Three Seventy One

"How to do?"

"I have notified my ancestors, I believe the people above will come soon after all, if these people get out of control, I will be a sinner!"