Chapter 172

Name:Peak Strength Author:梦岂
"The non family has its own heart will be different, and it will not be spared."

Xiangyang looked at the six island people who died in a cold look, and he didn't feel guilty about killing them.

"The terrain of Jiulong pearl spitting, I hope I can be surprised."

Xiangyang looks forward to the valley with expectation. The dragon mouth of nine mountain ranges with dragon vein is facing the valley. The valley is circular, which is the Dragon bead in the "dragon bead" in "Jiulong spitting".

Xiangyang pulls out a Ninja Warrior knife from the mountain wind filled body, turning it over at will, rolling up a wisp of light, with the chill of seeping people.

"Made of refined steel, it can be used only by force."

Xiangyang smiled softly, looking at the six bodies waiting for the mountain wind to fill in, shook his head and said, "forget it, I am a good man, bury you."

"Bang!"

At the same time, Xiangyang's right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and the smoke and dust danced, and countless dust was rolled to one side, and a big pit with a depth of 10 meters appeared in front of Xiangyang.

Xiangyang smiled softly, stomped his foot again, and immediately six bodies fell into the pit, and then a shock. Countless dust filled the pit again. If it was not for the newly filled soil to be seen, no one could see the bodies of six small ghosts buried here.

"I am a good man."

Xiangyang felt that he had done everything, smiling on his face, and walked step by step into the valley.

"Boom!"

As Xiangyang approached the valley step by step, his face was more and more serious, his momentum was stronger and stronger, and the nine colors were shining. At the same time, there was a light golden light shining on his body surface, which was that he had made all his body become the ultimate body.

Facing the terrain in this legend, it is hard to predict that Xiangyang dare not give any idea, and directly push the cultivation of the body that can be performed to the extreme in case of any accident.

"Hum..."

At the same time, Xiangyang has a strong sword intention to rise in the sky. This is not the killing sword intention that he is the best at and has been trained to the top, but the sword meaning of the king sword that he has just begun to cultivate.

Although there is no real distinction between the so-called strengths and weaknesses in the three areas of sword Dao practiced by Xiangyang, the sword of killing is practiced at the beginning, which is specially used for killing. The sword of the king is vast, and it has a better effect on protecting himself by suppressing all the forces of resistance with the power of the king.

Moreover, although Xiangyang has the sword intention of the sword of killing at the peak, he can not use his own great and perfect cultivation and can not play its real strength. On the contrary, although the sword intention of the king is only preliminary cultivation, it can just play out, even play an unimaginable role.

This is why Xiangyang has raised his strengths and avoided weaknesses and has shown the sword of the king who is not familiar with it.

In order to be able to better and safer to enter, Xiangyang can be said to have no reservation all put out.

"Oh..."

As Xiangyang stepped into the valley, suddenly his body was shocked, and only one sound of the thunder sky dragon was heard. He had an illusion in front of him. One of the nine dragon veins became a red dragon rushing up and circling over the valley.

"The situation of Kowloon is extraordinary, and there is a dragon of God."

Xiangyang took a deep breath and went forward. It was not long before a sound of thunder and dragon chanting came over. Another orange dragon rose to the sky, and flew to the top of the valley and hovered around.

"The second dragon, how does this color look a bit familiar..."

Xiangyang seemed to think of what to get, the face showed strange color, continue to go forward.

"Oh, whoo..."

Next, with Xiangyang approaching, in Xiangyang's eyes, there are two dragon running into the sky. The colors of these two dragons are yellow and green.

"Red orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, and then it should be blue and blue."

Xiangyang whispered, more cautious, but the footsteps did not stop, still continue to go forward.

"Oh, wail..."

As Xiangyang approached the center of the valley, three dragon chants were ringing at the same time. However, the blue, blue and purple gods rose up and hovered over the valley, flying.

"That's An altar? "

Xiangyang saw an altar with ancient flavor under seven dragons. There was blood solidifying on it. Nine dragon pillars were erected in nine directions of the altar, just like nine dragons hovering on it and guarding the altar.

"I can't see this scene from outside. It's not a blind eye, but I've entered a formation or another space."

Xiangyang thinks it is too mysterious, but "Jiulong spitting" is very mysterious. Xiangyang only learned some from ancient books. Compared with his fear of unknown things, he was more curious to know what benefits he could get in the terrain of Jiulong pearl spitting."Oh..."

Xiang Yang continued to walk forward, only to hear two powerful dragon chants coming out, followed by a black and a white two dragon soaring into the sky, hovering with the previous seven dragons on the top of the most central altar, emitting bursts of dragon power.

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white, NIMA, how can it be the same as the true Qi color I have cultivated?"

Xiang Yang's face as like as two peas, with a strange color, stretched out his left hand, and his hands were in a ball. The true color of the nine lights was shining in the same color as the nine dragon in the sky above.

"Is there any origin between the nine dragons and my practice?"

Xiang Yang was full of curiosity, but he didn't stop. In a flash, he was on the edge of the altar. In front of him was the nine stairs of the altar, which was one person high. As long as he wanted to, he could cross it in one step.

"Oh..."

At this time, the Nine Dragons above uttered a sound of dragon chanting. This time, the sound was not only powerful, but also with a very strong force. Xiang Yang's blood was rolling and rolling. "Wow," he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face looked at the nine dragons in horror.

However, under this look, Xiang Yang's eyes immediately looked straight.

"How?"

Under Xiang Yang's gaze, the Nine Dragons suddenly rolled and merged, merging their nine bodies together. In a blink of an eye, they became a dragon with nine colors of light.

The nine dragons are one, but they surpass the Nine Dragons separated before.

"Go up and have a look."

Nine color dragon swimming in mid air, no other action, Xiang Yang immediately put down his heart, carefully stepped up the first step.

"Dong..."

"It's OK."

When he stepped up the first step, Xiang Yang had already raised his refined steel knife in his hand, ready to resist foreign attacks at any time. However, he was embarrassed to find that nothing had happened, so he stepped on the steps one after another.

The nine steps are too short, but between a few breaths, Xiang Yang has already stood on the altar.

"Is this the central place where Jiulong Tuzhu is located, which is the outlet of nine dragon veins?"

"Unfortunately, this is the dragon vein that has been drained of aura, and has no effect at all."

Xiang Yang sighed. Except for the nine color dragon still hovering in the sky, there was not even enough aura on the altar.

"Is this nine color dragon just an illusion and has no practical effect?"

Xiang Yang raised his head and looked at the nine color dragon circling in the sky. At the moment, he was standing in the middle of the altar. Looking at it, he simply sat down on his back with an extremely gloomy look on his face.

"It's a shame to come here empty handed and go back empty handed. I knew I shouldn't have killed the children of the six island countries so soon. I'll ask them what their so-called treasure is."

Xiang Yang sighed helplessly, staring at the Dragon above. Instead, he threw away the long knife in his hand. In any case, there was no benefit or danger. Let's have a look at the legendary dragon.

"Oh..."

When Xiang Yang was studying the nine color dragon, the nine color dragon, which had been swimming above, suddenly made a sound of dragon chanting, and then quickly rushed towards Xiang Yang.

"Ah Don't, don't, don't... "

"Bang..."

Xiang Yang's face was pale with fear. The nine color light on his body was flashing and he was about to run away. But it was too late. As the nine color dragon rushed down, his body size was shrinking. When he was only as thick as his thigh, he just rushed down from the top of his head.

"Boom..."

The whole nine color dragon didn't get into it from the top of Xiang Yang's head, just like a drop of water dripping into the sea, without splashing much waves, while Xiangyang's whole person was standing on the spot.

"Boom, boom..."

At the same time, Xiang Yang's body has a strong nine color light constantly flashing, and then his body constantly spread out the roar.

As the roar came out, Xiang Yang's momentum continued to rise, and the Xuangong in his body ran wild, and his cultivation continued to break through.

With the breakthrough of his cultivation, Xiang Yang sat down with his knees crossed and suspended in the air. His body was constantly shining with nine colors of light, as if he were a God coming down to the earth, full of domineering and sacred atmosphere.

"Oh..."

In Xiang Yang's body, there seems to be a sound of dragon chanting. If someone can see the situation inside Xiang Yang's body at this time, they will find that there is a nine color dragon in Xiangyang's body, which is constantly breathing in the nine color light, and continuously melting into Xiang Yang's body, which makes his cultivation improve rapidly.

The day after tomorrow, five, six, seven Ten peaks In the blink of an eye, Xiang Yang's true Qi has reached the peak of the day after tomorrow. Moreover, the nine color dragon in his body is still sending out energy. Xiang Yang is ecstatic and continues to practice Xuangong."Boom

I don't know how long later, a huge roar was heard in Xiang Yang's body. The nine color light on his body surface almost turned into a materialistic one, enveloping his whole person. A breath belonging to the congenital strong man came out again from Xiang Yang's body.

After the re cultivation, Xiang Yang broke through again and became a practitioner of innate realm, and also a breakthrough of true Qi.

With Xiang Yang's breakthrough, the nine color dragon in his body seems to have dissipated all the extra energy, stopped and stayed quietly.

"It's a pity that we can't achieve it all at once."

With a sigh, Xiang Yang opened his eyes. In his eyes, there were two strong nine color lights flashing through, like two laser beams shooting into the distance.

"Boom..."

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