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

"I'll clean up you guys later!"

The main head flew directly into the sky, swallowing the dragon ball that contained humanity and national luck.

Hum!

"LOL!"

The clouds all over the sky turned black in an instant, and Jingcheng tens of thousands of miles around, completely reduced to darkness.

Then, while the demon energy was tumbling, it condensed into a huge Jiuying outline and chased in the direction where Ye Fei fled.

"Where to escape!"

Thunder sound shook, and black rainwater fell under the clouds, dripping tickly on the houses in Jingcheng, and immediately corroded a huge hole.

"what!"

Inside the house, the people of Chen Guo who were affected by the black rain were directly wrapped in black liquid and turned into a black skeleton frame in the blink of an eye.

With a bang, it turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The entire city of Chen Kingdom was completely reduced to an existence like purgatory on earth.

Under the cover of this black rain, almost no one can survive.

At this moment, all the highest powers of the cultivation sects of the human world looked at the direction of Chen Guo with complicated eyes.

"It's not that I can't wait to save you, but that I can't do anything. Where can I deal with the Jiuying evil thoughts?"

"Yes, after the report, no one is in the lower realm!"

"I don't know why the people above would do such a dishonest thing!"

Chapter 382 Chen Changsheng

Daluo Dongtian.

Square Hill, Ye Fan looked wrong.

"Just ran like this?"

At any rate, these two people are also the people who have practiced the Nine Ranks profound arts to the fifth level. Although you can't beat the Jiuying evil thoughts, if the two cooperate and flexibly use the magical powers recorded in the Nine Ranks profound arts, they can also compete with them for a while. .

"However, the emperor of the Chen Kingdom is a talent, and his search is not available. Isn't this exactly the person Daluo Dongtian needs?"

Ye Fan looked into the broken palace of Chen Guo, the emperor's eyes were dull, and nothing could attract his attention.

It was sitting on the steps below the collapsed throne, a little lonely.

He looked at the huge hole in the sky, and through the hole, he could see that the sky above Jingcheng was completely surrounded by the demon cloud.

The king smiled and looked at the golden dragon-ridden robe on his body, but he didn't know where the strength came from in the end.

He stood up and took off the imperial robe, and put it on the golden chair of Luang Temple that was smashed by bricks and stones, and then he turned and walked outside the hall.

Ye Fan retracted his gaze.

"Yes, I can afford it, I can put it down, I can endure a hundred years, enjoy the prosperity, and I am experiencing downfall at this moment!"

He smiled slightly, since he saw him, how could he let this person leave like this.

Moreover, he doesn't believe that the other party's desire for longevity for hundreds of years is acting, it is more like a kind of vent to longevity.

He looked at the king who was starting to burn his last vitality, stretched out his hand, and suddenly a door appeared in the Chen Kingdom's imperial palace.

In the emperor's stunned eyes, the portal hung in the air and directly enveloped him.

The thought that he left behind was that before he died, he still had to let him feel what is a chance?

Huh!

In the square, the portal disappeared.

There was one more person in front of Ye Fan.

The king sat on the ground and glanced around in a daze. The sights that surprised him were something he hadn't seen in the past seven hundred years.

The huge trees that rose from the ground pierced into the sky, even as tall as a mountain.

He looked at the ground, the streamer was bright and incomparably magnificent.

In the mist, he even felt that his injury was getting better quickly.

It's just that the person in front of him is hidden in the mist, a little unclear.

At the moment, the king was wearing white lining and his figure was slightly fat.

Although this man looks sloppy, he feels extremely easy-going, that is, his tattered robe always attracts his attention.

"Why, I don't care about my imperial robe, want to try my Taoist robe?"

Ye Fan's sudden voice shocked the king. He settled down, arched his hand towards Ye Fan, and asked:

"The Taoist master, where am I now? Did you save me?"

Although he felt like he was dreaming now, he still felt that he should have the etiquette of that king.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Ye Fan nodded: "This is Daluo Dongtian."

Whoosh!

A small figure appeared on the square from the Yimu Secret Realm, with water wrapped around its body, under the flow, so that his feet would not touch the ground.

"Master, the birds in the Otomu Secret Realm don't play with me, ah, there is one more person!"

The child stopped in the square and looked at the king in amazement. When he shook his head, the little red flower on his head trembled.

Ye Fan looked at the baby: "Ye Zi, why did you come out? You must have bullied the animals in there!"

At a glance, he saw the black bird wailing after being plucked by leaves.

"Hey!" Ye Zi straightened the little red flower on his head, and said: "Master, you are busy, I have something to do, I will go now!"

After all, a wave set off under his feet and took him away from here.

"This!" The king looked at this scene with a look of surprise.