Journey to the West: Save the Seven Fairies at the beginning

"This ......"

The people of the sect were all stunned when they heard this, and then their faces were in a trance.

The four swords of Zhuxian shine in the sky, and they can't be faked.

"It's ...... like this," Emperor Ziwei muttered in a low voice, his face in a trance.

Seeing this, Jian Yun stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, while the other sect interception disciples stopped talking.

But in the end.

There was a complete silence.

With a wave of Jian Yun's hand, the four swords of Zhu Xian returned to his mind.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the demon is about to be eliminated, the four swords of Zhuxian are here with me, if you have something to find me, the top priority is to deal with the problem first. Jian Yun said.

Hearing this, the rest of the people nodded.

Of course, many more people are stuck in the void.

It's been a long time since they've been in the Divine Tribulation, and they haven't seen their master for too long.

Now the master finally appeared once, but he didn't see them.

The gap and longing in my heart, as well as the worry about the master, everyone can't hide.

On the side, Guang Chengzi saw that he couldn't hear anything, so he subconsciously left.

And Yuding Zhenren sighed a little.

Yuding Zhenren is an upright person, and he is unabashedly appreciative of the people who intercept the sect, although the gods are their own enemies, but they can look at the unity of the interception of the sect, and they are in contrast to the coldness of the teaching.

Yuding Zhenren shook his head, hugged his fists at the sect leader, and turned to leave.

Jian Yun didn't want to stay here either.

After all, the eyes of the sect commanders, Jian Yun didn't see it.

He turned around and tore through the space and returned to Heaven.

The Treasure Palace.

"He's back.

Haotian got up suddenly, and at this time, a faint black mist erupted from Haotian's eyes, although it dissipated immediately, but it was almost impossible to hide.

"This damn sword cloud, his strength is too strong, it's too strong.

"Kong Xuan can't take him down, what should I do, what should I do now, if he wants to cut me, then what should I do?"

Haotian paced back and forth, subconsciously beckoning.

Haotian Mirror fell into his hand.

The misty light flashed, and the appearance of the sword cloud appeared in the Haotian Mirror.

Distance.

"Huh?"

Jian Yun felt it for a moment and looked up.

This glance seemed to have penetrated the Haotian Mirror and appeared directly in Haotian's eyes.

Haotian pressed the Haotian mirror like crazy.

"Haotian Mirror's perception can be found out, how else can I control him!" Haotian

held his head deadly.

And at this time.

A black-robed Haotian appeared next to Haotian.

"Calculated but useless, you ...... All hands are lost. The black-robed Haotian looked at Haotian deadly.

Hearing the sound, Haotian trembled.

Raise your head sharply.

"No, I can't, you're lying to me, you're lying to me!!" Haotian roared.

"Incompetent dog barking, you say I lied to you, then do you dare to open the door of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, do you dare to go out?"

"Do you dare?"

and Haotian covered his head violently, that is, he didn't dare to look at the door.

"No, no, no, I don't look, I don't look.

"Outside this Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Heavenly Court seems to be yours, but there is only one Li Jing who belongs to you, and now you see, Li Jing listens to whose orders. The black-robed Haotian said in a deep voice.

"Li, Li Jing?" Haotian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously got up and shouted.

"Someone, Xuan Li Jing. "

Outside the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

Two heavenly soldiers walked in.

Can come in as soon as you come in.

What caught his eye was Haotian with a crazy face, and the black phantom beside Haotian.

"Huh?"

the two heavenly soldiers were stunned.

One of them reacted particularly quickly and immediately realized something.

"Your Majesty, are you enchanted?" asked the Heavenly Soldier sternly.

As soon as these words came out.

The heavenly soldier next to him pressed the mouth of the heavenly soldier like crazy.

Above.

"Oh?"

Haotian raised his head, his eyes were evil and terrifying.

"What did you just say?" Haotian

bent down expressionlessly.

Meanwhile.

The gate of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall slammed shut.

The faces of the two heavenly soldiers trembled in an instant, and at this time, Haotian suddenly seemed to have a huge beast on his body.

An invisible evil aura instantly enveloped the entire Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty. The

two heavenly soldiers shouted heartbreakingly.

Half ringing.

"Huh......"

Haotian took a deep breath, and the black-robed Haotian reappeared.

"Two heavenly soldiers, you can still kill, but what if Jian Yun sees you?" said the black-robed Haotian softly.

As soon as these words came out.

Haotian looked up suddenly.

Vaguely.

Haotian seemed to see the door of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, cracking open inch by inch.

And Jian Yun, who was holding the Qingping sword, slowly walked in with a fierce sword qi floating all over his body.

"No, don't, don't. A

dazzling sword light flashed.

Haotian was so frightened that he sat on the ground with a sluggish face.

Long.

Haotian gasped desperately, and the horror was completely written on his face.

"What, what should I do!!" Haotian turned his head to look at the black-robed Haotian.

"Join the Demon Path. The black-robed Haotian bent down and said softly.

The voice fell.

Haotian stiffened suddenly, and looked back at the black-robed Haotian.

"The Devil needs you. "

Get out.

Haotian was furious, but as soon as he looked up, he saw the gloomy face of the black-robed Haotian.

"Hmph, I'm a Hongjun boy, I'm a congenital being, and I'm the lord of heaven!!" Haotian got up with his fists and paced back and forth.

Half ringing.

"What's in it for me?" Haotian lowered his voice and squinted at the black-robed Haotian.

And the black-robed Haotian smiled meaningfully.

"You are the most important person in the Demon Path, and as long as you join, you can get anything, such as ...... The holy position after the Demon Dao Palm Heaven ......"

came out.

Haotian's breathing was countless times thicker.

Haotian's hatred.

Perhaps it originated from the Zixiao Palace Hongjun's preaching countless years ago, if he was not a child, would it be possible for him to sit on the futon and obtain Hongmeng purple qi.

That's ...... for yourself

Should he also be an equal to the saints, instead of being the lord of the heavenly court who is not worthy of the name?

"Are you true?" said Haotian urgently.

"Naturally. The

black-robed Haotian stretched out his hand meaningfully and put it on Haotian's chest.

Moment.

I saw that the black-robed Haotian's hand suddenly melted into Haotian's chest, and immediately, Haotian trembled, and black bloodshot appeared in his eyes.

"What did you do?" said Haotian in a trembling voice.

"Let you familiarize yourself with the power of the Demon Dao. The black-robed Haotian said softly.

And before Haotian could react, he trembled

, only to see a violent force appear in Haotian's body, the power of the demon path is the power of emotion, how strong the accumulated emotion is, how strong the power is fed back.

The former golden-bodied Arhat was not in the early stage of quasi-sainthood in terms of true cultivation, but he was a figure who became an earth demon god and a quasi-saint peak.

And Haotian immediately noticed it.

"Come on, release all your unwillingness and anger for countless years, the more you release, the stronger the power you can transform. The black-robed Haotian muttered.

At the same time.

The black-robed Haotian's face changed slightly, turning into a man with gloomy features.

"Hurry up and convert, come on, work harder, then my space demon god can come out, this desolation, I've been away for too long, I can't wait." "

Black-robed Haotian, no, it's the Space Demon God muttering to himself, looking at Haotian who is transforming with obsession in his eyes.