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

Chapter 943

The war between the Holy Lord of Na Hongmeng and the Lord of Taixu was fought, but according to the current situation, the Hongmeng Realm could no longer spare the manpower to support Chaos.

If not, it won't allow Tai Xu to wreak havoc on so many Chaos Ages.

Ye Fan sighed softly:

"What I need now is all kinds of power, whether it is the power of the mind or the power of the world, only by opening the fifth floor of the Forge Temple, can so many saints rise to another level in unison!"

Although there are many saints in his world, the birth of Hongmeng saints is still too slow.

Only the Demon God who has existed for more than a few years in the Taixu can consume those saints.

And if he encounters those taboos, his world may not be able to keep it.

And if Emperor Taixu returns to his place one day, the entire chaos will follow.

At this point, the entire casting temple suddenly seemed a little dull, only the chaotic air currents slowly tumbling.

"Hey, the chaos saint in Yangmei's world has also arrived!"

At this moment, Bai Feng looked at the scene in the projection, but saw dozens of saints walking towards the Hongmeng Gold List.

"This guy didn't even dispatch all the saints, this old silver coin!"

Bai Feng couldn't help but laughed and cursed, he was really helpless to Yang Mei Daxian's cautious behavior.

At this moment, Yang Mei's voice resounded in the hall.

"Bai Feng, who do you say is the old silver coin, if you don't do this, who knows if it will disturb the existence in the emptiness? Didn't you see that Daoist Ye Fan just sent his own disciples?"

Great Immortal Yang Mei's figure flashed, opposite Ye Fan where he was.

The four sat opposite each other, observing the progress in the chaos together.

There is still half a day before the opening of the Cast Temple, and this half a day is enough for the chaos saint to change the list.

"Humph!" Bai Feng didn't blush even after being smashed. He looked at Daxian Yang Mei and said, "Do you think your **** kings can compete for the top of the list in the chaos?"

"What will happen, we will wait and see!"

Yang Mei didn't argue with him, the facts can speak.

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Under the huge gold list, Dao Feitian managed to stabilize the Chigong and the others, but he did not expect that a group of powerful chaotic saints would come from another direction.

"These people emerged from the world of Great Immortal Yang Mei, and there are a dozen of them!"

Chapter 677: Doubts

Dao Fei Tian stands in place, his expression is rather complicated.

I thought that his appearance could stir up a fever in the chaos, but never thought that dozens of chaos saints came.

The most important thing is that looking at these saints' superb looks, it seems that they are not very interested in his Hongmeng Gold List.

Even the rewards it gave him made him feel like an old hat on the table.

His divine mind expanded, and he constantly scanned the group of newly arrived saints and saints in the vast realm.

Dao Feitian had mixed feelings in his heart, and his little sense of superiority disappeared.

"Is this the real prehistoric!"

He paused, and introduced himself to the leader: "I am the master of the Hongmeng Gold List, Dao is not heaven, and I am here to set up the list here to accelerate the current improvement of Chaos's strength!"

"You said you were ordered by the Hongmeng Realm?"

The saint of Yangmei's big world, Ziyizun first observed saints in other worlds for a long time, and then asked verbally.

He sighed in his heart. Sure enough, the creator of the world was right. There are saints from other worlds in this chaos, but how could the people of the Hongmeng Saint Realm send people to the lower realm?

Or is this person able to receive the will of the strong in the Hongmeng Saint Realm?

"Yes!" Dao Feitian stood calmly and didn't feel that there was a problem with his words.

Although he got a few words about the Hongmeng Saint Realm from the Hongmeng Gold List, he believed that the news was enough to bluff the existence in the chaos.

Although you are powerful, you don't know what the Hongmeng Saint Realm is like.

As a result, even if he is nonsense, no one can prove it.

The Ziyi Zun had no expression on his face, and said: "Can this strong man also describe what the Hongmeng Realm is like?"

The faces of dozens of chaotic saints behind him also showed some curiosity.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist, if you know, why don't you tell me about the majesty of the Hongmeng Realm?"

Dao Feitian smiled slightly, looked at the saints outside the ring, and said calmly: "Okay, then I will talk to you about the relationship between Hongmeng Realm and Chaos."

The saint below immediately looked straight. Does this person really know?

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the Supreme Sage, and the intelligence of the Hongmeng Realm was not even mentioned by the Supreme. Does this person really know?

But the Lord Tongtian was sneered, he looked straight at the figure above, wanting to see what useful things he could say.

The same goes for the other saints, their faces filled with suspicion.

On the other side, Chi Gong and others stared at Dao Fei Tian, ​​and also wanted to hear if this guy really knew what was going on in Hongmeng.

After all, Taixu had already begun to invade Chaos, and if this person really knew it, it wouldn't hurt.

"You guys, I guess you don't know that Chaos is just a rift in Hongmeng!"

Dao Feitian said these words mysteriously, while he was watching the reactions of all the saints.

"Oh?"

"This is the first time I have heard of it!"

"How is it possible, isn't the sacred realm of Hongmeng more powerful than Chaos? In my opinion, the world of chaos may be the inner world of some powerful person in the realm of Hongmeng, right?"

Someone immediately retorted: "What about it?"

"Uh, hey, I didn't say it." The man's face changed suddenly, and he snorted in embarrassment.

Daofeitian raised his brows, his heart said, too empty? What is this again?

But he saw that the saints were still looking at him intently, obviously trying to take out some useful information from his mouth.