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

"Roar?" Dijiang's mouth crooked and his face was dissatisfied: "Targeting? Who dares to see? I am waiting for thirteen saints, occupying half of the prehistoric saints, who can dare to target us!"

"Huh?" Houtu glanced over, and Dijiang suddenly fainted.

"Well, what do you guys say?"

Everyone looked at Emperor Fengdu again.

"Then tomorrow, when the Temple of Casting is opened, I will attack the Buddhism directly. If I'm lucky, I can still meet Yuanshi Tianzun and Sage Yang Jian!"

Emperor Fengdu said with a smile.

Tian Wu shook his eight tails: "Hey, doesn't that mean that there is no chance of a complete comeback for the Buddhist master?"

Zhu Jiu Yin: "If there is no accident, there will be no Buddhism in the world!"

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And another place, here is the abyss under Jiuyou Purgatory.

Darkness is shrouded all year round, and Yin Qi can't enter. The abyss forms a realm of its own. It is the place where the negative emotions and various thoughts of the heavens suppress sentient beings.

All sorts of disintegrating messy sounds and the vast ocean of black liquid, countless tributaries on the outside are constantly converging towards one place, where there is a quiet spring of black water.

All the evil thoughts in the abyss came from here.

To put it bluntly, this is a garbage dump established by Heaven for himself.

It's just that suddenly there is one more owner in this garbage dump, and that is Wutian, which is located in the deepest part of the abyss.

His black hair shawl, a black robe and loose leather on his body, the surrounding black secluded spring energy came out of thin air and entered the black lotus behind him.

At this moment, Wutian was standing in front of a white robe. The strange thing was that there was no one in this white robe. Only the outline of the white robe could tell that it was a personal shape.

Wutian opened his closed eyes, staring at the white robe, as if he knew he was going to enter the dark abyss, and said: "You are here!"

The white robe fluttered slowly, seeming to be telling something, but only Wutian could hear it.

"Okay, I get it!"

After Wutian said, the figure nodded, and was about to turn around and leave, but was directly stopped by Wutian.

"Since you are here, just stay. If you go back like this, it will be exposed. Besides, can you still go back!"

The white robe swayed again with the airflow in the abyss, and the empty robe faced Wutian as if thinking.

Then the white robe stood behind Wutian as the corners of Wutian's mouth rose up.

"Hey, I just don't know who will come first!"

Then a dark purple twelfth-rank black lotus suddenly appeared on his head, and a purple light shot out from under the huge lotus seat, which disappeared directly into the abyss of darkness.

But the white robe was still standing in the dark abyss, and the robe danced with the wind.

...

Within the Zixiao Palace.

Daozu Hongjun and Tiandao stared at the Chaos Yuanfeng who was sitting opposite them drinking tea, their eyes were full of shock.

"You entered Taixu, and from Taixu to a world created by the demon **** in Taixu?"

"Yes, that's it!"

Bai Feng said leisurely, he appeared in Zixiao after he left Beiming.

The 545th chapter Chaos Yuanfeng sees his deceased

As soon as he appeared, he was almost beaten by Hongjun as the Taixu Demon God.

After his proofs one by one, and after moving out of the Temple of Casting, Hongjun believed that he was Chaos Yuanfeng himself.

"So, you were pulled out of the world opened up by Taixu by fellow Daoist Ye Fan?"

Bai Feng nodded and said, "I didn't expect to see you old friends when I came back!"

His expression was quite emotional. Although things are not humans, they can still see Shenni and Hongjun.

"Haha, you don't know if you don't know, you also recognize two other than Honghuang."

Hongjun said that he was very proud, and he drank the tea in his hand instantly, and said: "Go, take you to meet the old man!"

His figure slowly disappeared into the Zixiao Palace, and Bai Feng left a faint afterimage to follow.

After he left, Tian Dao appeared, staring at the afterimage left by Bai Feng, full of dignity.

"Even in Taixu survived, is there really someone in Taixu who can open up the world and exist?"

"Yes!"

Huh!

Tian Dao suddenly raised his head. In front of him, Bai Feng's phantom turned around, barring his teeth at Tian Dao, and then disappeared completely.

"What?" Tiandao suddenly widened his eyes. Did he already know he was here?

...

Beyond the prehistoric lands, the roaring sound continues.

Wukong looked stern, carrying a stick and constantly fighting with a dark figure, Dinghai Shen's needle pits and pits, constantly colliding with that dark figure.

Every time it hits the black shadow, the stick will tremble, and the black shadow will be dented every time, but it will recover in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

It was another stick on the shoulder of that shadow.

His arm collapsed directly except for a deep dent, but he recovered again in Wukong's speechlessness.

Huh!

The fetal membrane of heaven and earth opened a door, and Hongjun appeared outside.

Such a big movement made Hongjun frowned.

"what happened?"

Bai Feng appeared here, and at the same time a palpable breath appeared on his body, and a cyan stick with the eyebrows appeared in his hand.