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

Three extremely delicate black boxes appeared on the blue ground between his waves.

Then he said: "Everyone, each team chooses a box, takes out the spar in it, and one person!"

All Saints stepped forward to follow suit.

Everyone in Honghuang's hand took out a piece of red six prism.

"There seems to be a huge suction in this thing!"

The spar lying in Wukong's big hairy hands was emitting a strong red light.

"Yes, there is indeed an extremely powerful force hovering inside." Shenni felt the suction in it, and his eyes slammed.

Then they looked at the strong in the other two worlds.

The spar in the hands of Chi Gong and others in the vast realm is blue, except for the different colors and shapes, which are no different from those of the Primordial Saints.

And the spar held by the strong in the immortal world is bright white.

Dao Fei Tian saw this and said: "Okay, since everyone has finished, let's start choosing!"

He put away the three boxes in front of him, and then said: "Now, please instill your own spar with your own power to confirm your identity!"

All the saints did so, and all kinds of two lights up all around at a time, very gorgeous.

"Okay, now, please throw the spar to the mountain a hundred thousand miles away!"

boom!

The ground shook, and a rocky mountain as high as ten thousand feet rose from the ground and plunged into the sky.

"What is this for, who is more accurate than anyone?"

Di Jiang slapped the spar in his hand and threw it out instantly!

call out!

The sound of strong wind rubbing sounded, and a red firework dragged a long tail flame and blinked.

"boom!"

There was a huge sound, smoke and dust everywhere, and the huge rock mountain disappeared in an instant.

Di Jiang widened his eyes: "Why don't you use the treasure to refine this mountain, it's terrible!"

other people:"……"

Dao Feitian couldn't laugh or cry: "This is for you to throw over, and those spars will merge instantly by themselves. Whoever merges with your spars at that time will be the opponent you are waiting for!"

"So this is ah!"

Di Jiang smiled and looked at the other saints and said: "Who will merge with me, hurry up!"

All the saints were speechless, silently holding the spar and threw it towards the huge rock mountain.

Boom boom boom!

After dozens of loud noises, the mountain was completely broken and turned into rubble.

"Presumably you are all looking forward to who your opponent is!" Dao Feitian looked at the saints, and said, "If this is the case, then I will go and have a look!"

Huh!

When the wind started, Daofeitian disappeared.

Tongtian and others also followed suit.

On the other side, Chigong raised an eyebrow slightly, and his face was strange.

"This person uses this method to choose opponents for me. It's a bit interesting, but it's a bit too pediatric!"

He shook his head, beckoned to his back, and the nine people disappeared in place at the same time.

"Let's follow too!" Ziyizun left an afterimage, which disappeared after a long time, as did the others.

In the land where the mountains collapsed, the sparkling spar on the ground bloomed with brilliance and was very conspicuous.

Among them are blue and red, white and blue, and red and white.

The opponents of the three big worlds were clearly arranged by Daofeitian's method.

"Ha, whose is this?" Di Jiang looked at the blue spar on the ground opposite to his own spar.

He immediately looked at the nine people in the vast realm.

Chen Kuang heard this and immediately walked towards him.

"My! Hey!"

He looked at the wings behind Dijiang and said, "Your wings are powerful!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his stout arm and wiped his saliva.

The corner of Di Jiang's mouth twitched and his face turned black. He turned out to be this rash man. He had heard the legend of this man. When he was casting the temple, the tall Chen Kuang was very noticeable.

Now he has become a chaos saint, and his height is even more burly.

Di Jiang looked at his wings and said to his heart, this guy wouldn't have been thinking about his pair of wings long ago, right?

Then he said: "Chen Kuang, you have to be merciful for a while, my wings are not delicious!"

"Who, who is going to eat your wings, nothing!" Chen Kuang said so, but his eyes didn't move away, he kept shining.

Dijiang: "..."

He felt that he was a spatial ancestor, dealing with a stupid and big man like Kuafu, it seemed a bit of a pit.

He looked at Chen Kuang's hand, which was bigger than Pu Shan, and estimated that he could lift him up with one stroke.

"I haven't seen you for many years, your strength has improved so fast, it is really amazing!"

Chen Kuang was very proud and said, "That's natural, who makes me great master!"

Di Jiang was speechless again, what can he say?

This is the blessing, his Wu Clan does not have this blessing, but he is not discouraged, after all, it is a great blessing to be able to resurrect him.

Along the way, now it is also called the Saint of Chaos, which is absolutely fortunate and fortunate.