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

The name said: "Month!"

Ye Fan looked at the two men and the woman in the picture and asked, "What do you mean?"

Is this because the existence in the Hongmeng is not possible?

Just listen to the system: "These three are the subordinates of the Hongmeng Sovereign, the princes of the Quartet. One of them was killed by the Lord of the Void, and now only these three are left!"

"Be killed by the Lord of Taixu?" Ye Fan took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes. The Lord of Taixu was able to kill Hongmeng's subordinates, so could he compete with the Lord of Hongmeng?

"Yes, so if you want to summon the existence in the sacred realm of Hongmeng, it can only be one of them, and their body cannot be lowered, otherwise the current chaos will collapse and the Lord of the Void will be destroyed. Focus on it!"

"So, that's okay!" Ye Fan nodded, he was determined in his heart, as long as someone could stop the attack of the emperor with this attitude, he would be able to give Honghuang a chance to breathe.

"How strong are these three?"

"They are all top existences in Hongmeng, on par with Emperor Taixu!"

This time the system answered very simply.

Ye Fan retracted his thoughts, and then looked at the three of Yang Mei Daxian and Hong Jun who were waiting quietly.

Everyone looked at Ye Fan's gaze and thought, is there a result?

With a sense of anxiety, Hongjun asked, "Daoist Ye Fan, what's wrong?"

Ye Fan glanced at the sky, and then said to the three of them: "As long as he makes a move, someone will stop him, don't worry!"

"This?" Hongjun and the others were shocked. Someone shot?

Who can stop it in the current chaos?

Even Chaos Yuanfeng felt incredible. The Emperor Taixu's strength was very terrifying. Even if it was the Lord of Taixu, the legend was a win.

With such a terrifying strength, Ye Fan actually said that someone would stop him.

How scary should the people behind Ye Fan be?

They looked at Ye Fan's eyes full of gratitude, but more of awe.

"Friend Ye Fan, your presence in this chaos is the blessing for me and even all the creatures!"

Great Immortal Yang Mei solemnly said to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan shook his head slightly: "Why, I am also a person who has existed in the chaos for so long, and it is impossible for the existence in the emptiness to ruin the prehistoric and other worlds!"

Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty

"But now only the most serious one has been solved, and if it happens like Bai Feng said, I will have to wait for another choice!"

What Bai Feng said was that Emperor Taixu's world portal opened wide, and the realm of death invaded the chaos.

Ye Fan said, "I rescued you from Emperor Taixu's right eye before, but I don't know if his left eye is also a world!"

"If the great world of death invades the prehistoric, I can still make a countermeasure, after all, I have seen that kind of weird power, as long as I deal with it properly, I may be able to narrowly win!"

"But I am afraid that there is a world in the left eye!"

Ye Fan's worries were also the worries of the three people present. It is the most troublesome to know that a world of unknown power appears under the current situation.

I just want to work hard in each specific direction.

"How can this be good!"

"In this case, you have to find the way first!"

Ye Fan said, scanning the three people present:

"Now the great disaster is still in great calamity, and the only people who can take action are you, me and others. Who will explore the world with the left eye of Emperor Taixu together with me? If it is in an open state, then just go in and take a look. Look!"

The three of them were lost in thought, and then Yang Mei and Hongjun glanced at each other, and both cast their gazes at Bai Feng.

"Wh, what do you mean? You still let me go?" Bai Feng suddenly exploded his hair, his face was full of disgust for that world.

"Don't go!" He spit out two words firmly!

Emperor Taixu's world was not something he could explore at will. It was pure luck to survive in the Great Realm of Death. It took him a lot of effort to transform his power into the power of the Great Realm of Death.

And now he is going to another unknown place, who knows if he can absorb the power again?

This is no different from sending to death.

Bai Feng stared at Hongjun, "Why don't you go?"

"I have to guard Honghuang, and countless calamities!" Hongjun took it for granted, saying that he could not walk away.

"That's true!" Bai Feng looked at Yang Mei: "My world is now at the time of fusion. You have seen it before. If I leave, if there is any accident, I will give up all my work!"

"..." Bai Feng's nostrils became thicker, and his gasping voice became louder, and then it was like a deflated ball: "Well, I'll go!"

He suddenly remembered that he is now a half-step Hongmeng's strength. Although he can't break through the Hongmeng Saint, since Ye Fan has found a solution, it should be the strength that allows him to reach the Hongmeng Saint.

"Friend Ye Fan, I don't know what the solution you said is, I think my strength can rise again!"

Bai Feng's face is full of hope. He is no longer in immeasurable calamity, nor does he want to become a chaos saint, so even if the avenue disappears, it will not have a big impact on him!

"Well, since you have no objections, then you!" Ye Fan finally made a decision and looked at both Hongjun and Yang Mei:

"You wait for Haosheng to guard Chaos. If there is a problem, you can also find my clone in the Temple of Casting!"

After that, Ye Fan disappeared with Bai Feng.

"Is it gone?" Great Immortal Yang Mei stared blankly, scanning the empty Cast Temple in a daze.

"Let's go, too, it's time for the Cast Temple to open."

The two figures flashed and disappeared.

At this time, people come and go, and the cultivators from all directions line up to grow, one by one, heading towards the casting temple.

"Zhao Gongming, you must fight for a place this time, do you know?"

The Heavenly Sage was holding Qiongqi's neck, as if he was holding a kitten, motionless.

Behind him, a kind of disciples of Jiu Jiao followed behind Tongtian, all of them smiling and looking at the bitter Zhao Gongming, and clenched their fists at him.

"Brother (brother)! I believe you can do it!"

Zhao Gongming's face was even more ugly. He said, "I felt the same way last time!"