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

Chapter 282

Dao ancestor did not speak, and for these invaders, they still had to wait and see their changes.

What's more, what you need to worry about right now is not this. The demons are much more important than these people.

Nuwa, Houtu, and a group of soaring fairy gods are now walking towards the bar that casts the temple's transformation.

It was the first time they saw such a grandiose building.

Even more exaggerated than Lingxiao Palace.

The most important thing is that on the roof of the bar, a row of loud speakers is playing music that makes them feel surging!

"What kind of tune is this? Why have I never heard it!"

"Oh, ask the people here, who has heard this kind of music!"

"It turns people's blood boiled involuntarily!"

"Yes, I feel like a war song!"

The millions of ascending true celestial beings marched towards the source of the sound from the cast holy heaven.

They want to see what kind of surprises this exciting song and the changed style of the cast temple will bring them.

The culprit, Ye Fan, was standing at the bar right now, with a red wine glass stuck in his hand, drinking slowly.

The system suddenly prompted: "Host, the person with the main **** space is here!"

Ye Fan nodded and said, "I know, I knew it when they first came in. Their task is to investigate the cause of the great changes. Presumably this is a task assigned by the person behind the main god, right?"

"Yes, my fragments are the same as mine. Only after I recognize the Lord can I wake up and do things. According to the analysis of the current situation, it absolutely recognizes the Lord."

Ye Fan drank the red wine in the glass: "Then you have a way to take him back?"

"Yes, but you have to find the world coordinates where it is, and destroy his master, otherwise it won't work even if you find it."

"Huh, it's so light that it can knock you apart, how can it be so easy to wipe out?"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, the system was silent.

Ye Fan continued: "So, the main task now is to improve my strength, otherwise, if I expose myself, the person may come to the door directly, and then you will have to succumb!"

"Yes, the host, the system must go all out!"

Ye Fan smiled, it was almost the same.

However, I am afraid that even if he is exposed and there is a temple forging, that person can't do what about him, right?

Ye Fan reached out a little in the air, and the wine next to him immediately flew up and poured himself a glass: "However, when they go back, these eight people can follow their route and sneak into the main **** space to see what's going on."

"Yes!"

The system at the moment seems to be a machine that only knows the answer, and Ye Fan answers yes to everything.

He said in his heart that you were not sent by the Deyun Society?

Humph!

He raised his hand and the door opened suddenly.

People crowded outside swarmed in.

Disciples such as Luo Xingyun and Xing Dongliu, who were swaying wildly on the dance floor, saw this and immediately stood on both sides in front of the Zhusheng Bar and began to maintain order.

Under the changing methods of casting the temple, except for the youngest and youngest who were taken away by Chi Gong, the other six disciples are all ready to go, leather shoes, suits, and ties.

Coupled with the fact that they are already the top strength of Da Luo, the aristocratic temperament bursts from the inside out.

Let the crowd who came in one after another look at it.

"You are, Luo Xingyun?" Houtu looked at this handsome man with a big back with a weird expression. He just changed his clothes, did his temperament change?

"Houtu saint, please inside!"

The Nuwa behind and Subhuti who had been guarding the gate of the Cast Temple came.

They looked at the light emitted from the five-element spar floating above the hall, and their expressions were blurred.

Then, they saw Ye Fan in a suit and leather shoes.

Its powerful aura filled the casting temple, making everyone afraid to speak.

Ye Fan shook his head, it seems that this Western style is not suitable for the predecessor.

But now that it has started, it has to go through to the end.

Let’s change to another kind of entertainment next time.

Now let these saints experience the feasting and feasting of the future.

"It's coming!"

"I'm waiting to see you!"

Everyone said they would salute.

Ye Fan immediately raised his hand and said, "Hold on, even in this situation today. After today, you will have to face the demon head-on!"

Hou Tu and the rest of the people felt a little bitter, and heard an unusual feeling from the words of the Lord.

The demon is a knife hanging on their heads, which will be cut down at any time.

They are saints, unable to explore the scene beyond the fetal membranes of heaven and earth, they can only infer what happened from Ye Fan's words.

But no matter what, they have prepared for the worst.

It seems that today is about to start an unusual strengthening in this casting day.

All the saints are thinking of strengthening.

But they would never think that the Temple of Casting would become what it is now, it was just that Ye Fan wanted them to relax their pressure.

After all, in Ye Fan's opinion, these saints usually carry a shelf for their own faces. After a long time, it will inevitably cause some shackles.

Today’s bar feast is arranged to allow these people to release their inner craziness.

Anyway, this is the cast temple, and they can't have any confusion.

Ye Fan looked at these people with a smile on his lips.