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

"Thank you for letting me know! Zhao Gongming will go!"

He respectfully bowed to Ye Fan with a three-kneeling and nine-kowtow gift, turned into a Changhong, and disappeared in the Cast Temple.

The world is starting to be unbalanced again!

You know, the doctrine of Jiejiao is to intercept the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, so Tongtian was only recruited in the past, but now that the variable of casting the temple has appeared, everything has the possibility of starting anew.

Hongjun summoned the saints, nothing more than to reconcile the teachings.

There is peace in the cast temple, and the jingle and bells are elevated in a wonderful movement.

In the chaotic wind, there was a figure galloping.

He was dressed in a black gilt-rimmed robes, black hair and black beard, and the cranes under his feet whispered, constantly climbing.

He looked at the hazy clouds above, and said in his heart: "Hongjun Daozu actually summoned the saint to go to the Zixiao Palace, could it be that something big has happened!"

He took out the book from the earth, immersed in his divine consciousness, and deduced it carefully, but found nothing.

"Fine, I'll go and see the temple building!"

After all, he took out a golden invitation letter and flew towards the casting temple according to the above guidelines.

...

Beiju Luzhou, where there is no grass, has always been barbaric, and is a paradise for demons!

The land of the North Underworld, thousands of miles away, the huge Kunpeng lair was built here.

The demon master Kunpeng lay on his side in the lair, and the black feathers on his body, like a sharp sword, exuded bursts of cold light, which was breathtaking.

A pair of golden pupils shone brightly on his stern face, and none of the demons below dared to look up at him!

He was playing with a golden letterhead in his hand, revealing a thoughtful color.

"It's a bit interesting to build a temple that can strengthen magic weapons."

Daozu's decree he could hear from far away in Beiming, and it was his biggest regret that he did not become a saint.

To blame, blame the two sages of the West for being improper.

Suddenly, a **** light appeared in the hall, and the monsters around were unaware of it, as if they hadn't seen it.

brush!

Kun Peng's eyes suddenly shot out a golden light, covering the blood shadow.

Chi Chi!

The sound of the split space echoed on that figure, but the other party was obviously unaffected!

The blood-colored figure suddenly spoke, and it was deep and hoarse: "Daoist Kunpeng, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come here unharmed!"

Kunpeng retracted the golden light in his eyes, staring at the figure and said, "Stay, you suddenly came to my Beiming, what's the matter?"

You know, since the battle of the Lich, Taiyi and Dijun two demon emperors died, his Kunpeng has not appeared in the Three Realms again, and he has been cultivating in this northern underworld. Although the environment is not good, he is comfortable.

Although the saints in the Three Realms knew that he was in Beiming, no one would rush to disturb him.

Unexpectedly, Styx would come to him.

The ancestor of the Styx showed his true form: "I wonder if Dao Fellow Kunpeng has heard the summons of Dao Ancestor!"

"Hmph, I'm not a saint, what's the matter with me?"

When Kunpeng said this, his eyes were full of resentment.

Stygmy smiled, what a resentment!

He paused and said, "Then who made you miss your chance to become holy?"

Kunpeng's face suddenly became gloomy, his pressure filled, and he said coldly: "What do you mean by this?"

When the Zixiao Palace preached, his Kunpeng was taken away by the Western quasi-promotion and the two took the chance of sanctification. No one knew it, but now Styx is picking up his scars.

How could he not be angry!

Styx felt Kunpeng's anger, as if he had seen Kunpeng's anger.

"Friends, then do you want revenge?"

Stygian started to persuade Kunpeng to persuade him in an orderly manner.

Kunpeng was taken aback, then a sneer appeared on his face: "Huh, are you talking about laughing? Those two are already saints..."

The saint is immortal, unless the heaven and the earth are reopened, otherwise the saint will never die.

Um?

He looked at Styx with a confident smile, does this person have a way?

Kunpeng changed his mind to think, this Styx is a quasi-sage, it is impossible not to know the truth!

But he still said so.

"Do you have a way?"

Styx nodded: "Daoist Kunpeng is indeed a demon master, so it's all right!"

Kunpeng's eyes were full of golden light, and he looked towards Styx!

"what way?"

Styx Nunu's mouth: "It's on the invitation letter in your hand!"

Kunpeng: "You mean to cast a temple?"

When Kunpeng's eyes lit up, he fell into contemplation.

Chapter 58: Kunpeng's Momentum

Kunpeng played with the golden invitation letter in his hand, and looked at Styx's determined expression, a trace of suspiciousness flashed in his eyes.

"You are so sure, have you been there?"

Styx nodded: "Yes, Fellow Daoist, I have indeed been to the Casting Temple, and as soon as the Casting Temple appeared, I went!"

Kunpeng's face turned straight, and he immediately became interested: "Friends of Styx, sit down!"