Chapter 2818

Name:Peak Strength Author:梦岂
"It's a big problem."

Xiang Yang's eyes are on Mei Aoxue, who is absorbing the infinite power of Qi. The more extraordinary the breath Mei Aoxue shows at the moment, the more dangerous it is.

This time the danger, even after Xiang Yang saw it, felt very difficult.

This is the gaze of a group of strongmen in the holy land.

We should know that no one knows the number of powerful saints in the whole universe, and almost all of them are stuck in the peak state, unable to break through and find a way to break through and become a chaotic saint.

If they find that Mei Aoxue, the daughter of destiny, appears, they think that if they get Mei Aoxue, they can get enough Qi power to break through and become a saint.

Then, the danger degree of Mei Aoxue can be imagined.

"A murder case is brewing."

Not only Xiang Yang was thinking about it, but even the emperor Yuxi frowned. She whispered, "should I ask my father to protect my sister? Otherwise, sister Mei will be in danger."

"In this matter, we Wanyao Tianzhou should not be involved in it."

At this time, the faces of the two old men who followed Mei Aoxue showed a rare serious color. Their eyes looked at the emperor's jade seal and said in a deep voice, "all the Asian saints involved in this matter are absolutely very serious issues. Even if our Wanyao Tianzhou is a descendant of the ancient emperor of heaven, it is very difficult to protect her."

"What about that?"

Looking at Mei Aoxue and Xiang Yang, the emperor's jade seal said in a low voice, "can Xiang Yang, as a descendant of that vein, be able to protect sister Mei?"

"If he is a saint, or if there is a chaotic Saint behind him, he can naturally protect her. However, I don't think that one can be involved in such things." Said the old man on the right.

"The one who is high above, in the midst of chaos, how can he always pay attention to this place?" The one on the left also sighed, looking at Mei Ao snow constantly shaking his head.

"What about Emperor Xu Ming?"

Xiang Yang's eyes were on those powerful saints looming in the void. Perhaps it was because of the gathering of the atmosphere of Wanzhou on Mei Aoxue that countless strongmen of the holy land appeared.

At the moment, there are hundreds of strong saints in the void, which is a terrible force. Even if Xiang Yang is confident in his own strength, he is not sure that he can fight against hundreds of strongmen of holy land.

"Unless I quickly break through the holy land or the peak of the realm of Tao, it will be too difficult to fight against the strongmen of the holy land." Xiang Yang has a low voice.

Among these strongmen of the holy land, he did not see what he knew.

However, because of this, Xiang Yang was more anxious.

"Perhaps this so-called battle of the destitute daughter of Wanzhou is a conspiracy of the strongmen of the holy land?"

Xiang Yang suddenly thought of a possibility. His face changed greatly and his figure flashed. The whole person was around meI Aoxue in an instant. Although he could not enter into the boundless Qi, he was the closest to Mei Aoxue.

"After Mei Xiaoniu has absorbed the power of her fortune, I will take her to Wuji Xianfu. If these Yasheng want to find Mei Xiaoniu, unless they can take it from me, can they take it away?"

Xiang Yang made up his mind that as long as Mei Aoxue had absorbed the power of Qi, he would use the fastest speed to get Mei Aoxue into Wuji immortal mansion. In this way, as long as he was alive, he would not be afraid that these Asian saints could capture Mei Aoxue.

However, these Yasheng seem to understand Xiang Yang's thoughts. At this moment, a group of Yasheng appeared directly from the void, and came to Xiang Yang with gentle smiles on their faces.

"It turns out that Xiaoyou is the descendant of that line. I've heard of Xiaoyou's fame for a long time. Today, I see that you really deserve your reputation. You deserve to be the descendant of that line."

"Yes, Xiaoyou is really the dragon and Phoenix among the people, and the God of the sword."

"Before that sword, we have also sensed that, what little friend summoned is the ancient saint?"

"..."

then, this group of strong men laughed and said hello to Xiang Yang. If it was normal, a large group of sub Saint strong people could greet him, even Xiang Yang would feel very successful. However, at this moment, he could feel that the purpose of these sub Saint strong men was not himself, but when he wanted to rob Mei Aoxue with himself A heart suddenly sank.

These Yasheng's shamelessness exceeded Xiang Yang's imagination. They even approached Mei Aoxue by saying hello to him in silence.

"Asshole..."

Xiang Yang scolded secretly in his heart, and on the surface, with a smile, saluted the group of Asian saints and said with a smile, "boy, I've seen all the saints. I've heard my master say that there are countless saints among the myriad realms of heaven and earth, and they are the mainstay of the myriad worlds of heaven and earth

"Who is your teacher?"After hearing Xiang Yang talk about his master, all the saints were shocked.

Their faces changed slightly. When they thought of the legend that Xiang Yang's master was the one in that line, they felt a little drum beating in their hearts. They saw Xiang Yang's vow to protect Mei Aoxue. If someone really took Mei Aoxue away, could they compare with that one even if they could finally become saints?

The one in the legend is beyond the existence of the chaotic sages.

"Even if we can't compare with him, we can still become a chaotic saint. That is the immortal existence. What can I do with him?"

After that, the Asian saints said to themselves that their desire to become a saint transcended everything. Even when they knew that there was a chaotic sword God in the ancient legend behind Xiang Yang, they decided to take Mei Aoxue away.

"Well, who is my master? How can we not know? Ha ha." Xiang Yang has been observing the eyes of these strong men, and found that although their eyes changed, they finally made up their minds. In general, Xiang Yang's heart sank.

He is very clear that these guys are ready for everything. They can't speak clearly unless they can call the master.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yang said with a smile, "since so many of you are here, why don't I invite my master to meet you?"

"What?"

Xiang Yang's words exploded in the crowd like a chaotic God of destruction thunder, which made the faces of these Asian sages change greatly, and their eyes were fixed on Xiang Yang one by one.

They want to find out whether Xiang Yang can really summon the one in the legend. If he can, they will not dare to think carefully about Mei Aoxue even if he gives them 10000 courage.

However, some people who are not afraid of death said with a smile, "little guy, don't brag. I know that all the chaotic saints are in the depths of chaos, and they can't appear at any time. Even if you can contact your master, can you call that one? That's impossible. "

"My master, if I can't even invite my master, who do you think can see my master?"

Xiang Yang looked at the guy calmly. The other side was a middle-aged man with a gloomy look. He was full of evil spirit, which made Xiang Yang understand that the other side must have been a great ancient demon and became a sub saint. He should be called the demon saint.

"In this case, we really want to see the legendary chaotic sword holy statue. Let's ask Xiaoyou to invite him over."

The demon sage said with a smile.

"Yes, little friend, it would be my honor to invite your master to come and let me see you later."

"Little friend, please."

Other people also spoke, and they were all evil intentions. If Xiang Yang could really invite his master out, they would not do anything. They would not believe it. There were hundreds of strong Asian sages present. Moreover, other people were coming from all over the world after they got the news. At that time, Zhutian Yasheng was gathered, and that one was even the one No matter how strong it is, is it possible to kill everyone?

If you kill all of us, who will fight against foreign countries in the future?

Most of these guys are from ancient times, even if they have not experienced the ancient times and foreign war, but they have heard about it.

They are very clear that although the real chaotic saints are the mainstream in the battle against the foreign powers, their sub saints are also a force that can not be ignored. If they lose these sub saints, the chaotic world of Pangu will be over.

If there are only one or two Asian saints, they are really afraid that they will be destroyed by the master of Xiangyang. However, the so-called law is not responsible for the masses. There are too many of them, so there is no need to be afraid.

"When I need to invite my master, I will naturally invite him out."

Xiang Yang had a serious look on his face, but he was very anxious in his heart. These old guys showed that they were really fearless. He had already understood that it was impossible to stop these Asian saints unless he could invite his master out.

"Mad, the battle of the daughter of destiny is a pit, and it is a conspiracy of these Asian saints."

Xiang Yang angrily scolded in his heart. He already understood that the promoters behind the so-called battle of the women of destiny in Wanzhou must be the saints. They may have planned for a long time, that is, to gather all the luck of the women of destiny on the same person, and then they can take away the girl of destiny, and then they can rush with the help of that huge force of luck Attack the sage's realm.

"Xu Ming, the emperor of the Orient, bestows Qi Yun Shen stone. Is this also related to him?"

Xiang Yang has a cold look in his eyes. He always thinks that Xu Ming is a very good emperor. If the other party also participates in this matter, or even acts as the mastermind, he will be too disappointed.

However, the Oriental emperor Xu Ming did not appear here, which made Xiang Yang feel a little bit comforted."Later, if these guys are really desperate to rob Mei Xiaoniu with me, even if this body is destroyed, I will use the magic sword formula again, and call the ancient saints in infinite time and space to destroy them."

Xiang Yang's heart was fierce. In the elixir field, he opened a door directly. It was the gate connecting the infinite immortal house. The infinite energy was flowing out constantly, which made his internal magic power endless.

If we really want to fight a big war, then he will fight him completely. What's the matter?

Boom!

At this time, with the absorption of Mei Aoxue, the luck around her is less and less, and her whole person looks more and more sacred.

Around these Yasheng are no longer in the mood to talk nonsense to Xiang Yang. They all look at Mei Aoxue carefully, and they are also wary of other Yasheng. When the time comes, it is time for them to start a scuffle and see who can be better at taking Mei Aoxue first.

Every Asian saint who can possess the strength of a saint is just a little bit of practice. We all have their own details. We are very confident in ourselves. As long as we can take away the girl of destiny one step ahead of others, we are sure that we will be able to walk away safely with the daughter of destiny.

"Asshole."

Xiang Yang's expression was cold. Since these guys didn't act at all, he didn't want to give them a good look. Instead, he shook his right hand, and the beginning magic sword transformed by the devil's battle blade had been held by him, and a terrible breath burst out.

However, this breath, no matter how powerful, can not be compared with the strong men of Asia saint.

Although these sub saints didn't care about the strength of the breath that came out of Xiang Yang's body, they felt a little shocked by Xiang Yang's initial evil spirit.

"This is Shi Mo Gong. He has got the inheritance of Shi Mo Gong."

"What's the situation that the descendant of that line actually practiced the first magic skill?"

"Is he not the descendant of that vein, but a fake..."

these Asian saints said to themselves one by one. They looked at Xiang Yang's magic sword, their eyes twinkled, and they thought, if Xiang Yang was the descendant of the false one, they could kill Xiang Yang directly and take everything from him.

"Little friend, don't you say you are the descendant of that line? Why do you practice the beginning magic skill of the devil way? " The demon saint who had spoken before looked at Xiang Yang with a smile. At the same time, his body came towards Xiang Yang and burst out a strong breath, which was hard to suppress towards the ivory.

Obviously, this demon Saint planned to be the first one to fight Xiang Yang directly.

"This is my incarnation. My master is practicing with my master. Now I have told my master what happened here." Xiang Yang was awe inspiring in his heart, but on the surface he said with a calm color.

"Oh, then, what did your master say?" That demon Saint strong person sneers, obviously does not believe what Xiang Yang said.

"My master said that if you would like to see him very much, although it is not convenient for him to appear, if you want to have a chance to see him, you will have infinite parts to come. At that time, maybe you will not want to see my master's part."

Xiang Yang looked at the group of Asian saints with cold eyes.

Obviously, by this time, everyone was almost ready to tear their skin, and he was ready to use the strongest moves to fight against these guys.

Even at this moment, in the elixir field of Xiangyang, the Wanjie bell appeared. Lao Wan sighed and said, "long and long, the world may have forgotten the name of Wanjie. Boss, if you have to, you can use this life of flesh and blood to urge the bell to strike. After a blow, the fairyland collapses and the heavens fall. All causes and effects are caused by these sub saints To undertake. "

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