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

Wasn't he scammed back then?

Then he looked cold: "God, you don't want to fool me and wait, the power of the majestic world is clear and abundant, how can it be exhausted?"

Although he is not very clear about what will happen to Honghuang after the world's power is scarce, how can it be so easy that there is no world power available in the huge flood?

The surrounding chaotic saints and Sanqing nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with the views of the Master Tongtian.

"Junior Brother, let's listen to what Dao Ancestor said." When Tai Shang saw that Tian Dao's cold eyes were about to freeze, he immediately reminded Tong Tian.

This place is still prehistoric, although they are chaotic saints, it would not be good to let Heaven not come to Taiwan.

All Saints cast their eyes on Hongjun.

Hongjun glanced at Tiandao next to him. Although he could perceive Tiandao's inner fluctuations, he was inconvenient to speak out.

He looked at his sages eagerly, and said:

"Because of the excessive use of the power of the world, the world has no time to transform the power of chaos into the power of the world, and the feedback from the fairy gods is too little.

Moreover, you, including you, use the power of the world to strengthen their own treasures and to turn the roulette of the virtual world, which makes the power of the world even more scarce.

There is another reason, that is because of Lu Ya. It was used by the Chaos Demon God Lu Ya Daojun to drive the power of the Demon God to devour the world such as grievances, causing the power of the world to be consumed more and more. If the power of the world is completely scarce, only waiting for the great A result! "

Everyone stared at Hongjun unblinkingly.

His expression stared at the saints solemnly: "That is, the great collapse!"

Chapter 388: All Saints Are Into The Calamity

"what?"

The saints were shocked.

They did not expect that the power of the world that they usually comprehend and absorb is so important to Honghuang.

What shocked them even more was that the power of the world was going to be exhausted.

"Then is there any solution? For example, I wait for a pause to absorb the power of the world!"

Nuwa, who is a saint of heaven, said that they are different from the saint of chaos. The saint of chaos refines the power of chaos for their own use, but the sage of heaven mobilizes the power that has been transformed by the saint of heaven in the wilderness, so this makes the saint of heaven cannot compare to chaos. saint.

Everyone looked at Nu Wa, but this was a way, but they shook their heads again, presumably it wouldn't be that simple. If it were that simple, Hongjun Daozu would not call them to the Zixiao Palace.

Except for Houtu, the other eleven people of the Twelve Ancestor Witches heard that they were in the clouds and mists. After all, the power they used before was the power of Pangu's bloodline.

But now that they have become Chaos Saints, they have transformed their power into Chaos Power, and they don't know how to master the power of the world.

"Sister, is the power of the world easy to use?" Di Jiang asked.

"Compared with the bloodline power we used to use, it's still a little bit worse!"

"Oh, I see!"

...

Hongjun stared at the saints, and his voice echoed in the Zixiao Palace: "Even if it stops the absorption of the power of the world, it is too late. Honghuang has stopped its expansion and delays the collapse as much as possible!"

All the saints were anxious when they heard the words. The prehistoric is their root. Even if they escape from the prehistoric, the prehistoric is the soil that once nourished them.

It is impossible to watch it collapse and leave it alone.

What's more, there are still countless creatures in the prehistoric land. If they are annihilated, then these creatures who believe in them will completely disappear.

"Tao Ancestor, what should I do? How about the power of helping Heaven to refine the world together?"

Chaos Demon Ape Wukong is tall, and he feels full of pressure when he stands at the end.

At this moment, there is endless anxiety in his eyes. His relationship with Pangu is very good. How can he watch the world opened up by Pangu collapse?

Hongjun denied it again.

"The power of your refining chaos will become your power. Others can't use it for cultivation. You are different from the heavens!"

After Hongjun finished speaking, there was silence in Zixiao Palace.

Almost all people were silent, the prehistoric collapsed, and everything was dead. They would never make it happen.

"Well, ask how to solve this kind of thing!"

Subhuti, who was silent for a long time, said.

As a loyal fan of Ye Fan, the first thing he thought of was to ask Ye Fan.

After he finished speaking, he found that all the saints in Zixiao Palace were staring at him.

"Why, don't you want the Lord to return the power of the world to the heavens?"

"If what I expected is not bad, then the power of the world is one of the necessary energies to open the floor of the cast temple. Since it has been absorbed, how can it be returned!"

Everyone shook their heads and looked at Hongjun: "Daozu, is there any other way?"

Hongjun and Tiandao looked at each other, as if they were looking in a mirror. Except for their different expressions and clothes, they were almost the same. The two said in unison: "Yes!"

"In what way?"

Hope again appeared in the eyes of all the saints. This might be the only way.

Hongjun sighed slightly when seeing the saints below whose eyes were full of hope.

Then he said with a heavy face: "Open the Volume Tribulation."

The heavy voice passed back and forth in the Purple Cloud Palace, and when it echoed in the ears of the saints, it was like a thunder.

All Saints held their breath, and for a while doubted what he heard.

But the saints around all had expressions, and they immediately understood that what they heard was right.

"Measuring the calamity?" Tai Shang raised his head and looked at Hongjun: "Tao Ancestor, but I waited thousands of years before launching the Conferring Tribulation of the Gods. Where are there so many immortals in this world?"

"Dao Ancestor, Big Brother is right, if the amount of robbery is launched, then I will wait for the sect, but there will be no one!"

The face of the sage Nuwa was full of worry.

She is a saint of heaven, if the amount of robbery is activated, she is the most likely to be affected.

However, this time Hongjun also notified them, it was not like the last time, he unknowingly entered the calculations of the heavens.

Hongjun: "Otherwise, the amount of calamity this time will be more serious than the amount of calamity from the Enchanted Gods and the Flood!"