Chapter 3060

Boom!

With the sound of earth shattering, a breath of terror broke out from the abyss, and infinite energy burst out. Countless treasures appeared in the abyss. Powerful forces suppressed them in the middle, and a sword spirit was cut down.

"Well..."

there was a dull hum coming from the other side of the chaos abyss. However, the chaos abyss was shaking, and the infinite thunder was startled and was attacking one of the directions crazily.

Obviously, there are strong people in foreign countries to break through.

"What's going on?"

This time, not only Xiang Yang and others were stunned, but even Amitabha thought he was a crow's mouth.

He also thought that if the foreign land came to fight at this time, he could let Xiang Yang have a look at the strength of the foreign land, which could better stimulate Xiang Yang. Who ever thought that the foreign land really hit at this time.

It's amazing.

"I'm so accurate."

When Amitabha sighed, there were countless strong men in the rear. At the same time, the horn sounded. On the battlefield, all the strong men who were practicing had opened their eyes and rushed to them quickly and orderly.

The figures of Daozu and other sages also appeared in front of Xiang Yang and others.

"Here comes the foreign strong."

The people's faces were very serious. Even Monkey Sun, who had been laughing with others before, also had a serious look on his face. He said in a cold voice, "good come, my old sun is just good enough to kill some chaotic saints."

Yang Jian did not speak, but burst out with a murderous spirit.

"Maybe it's too timely to bring you to the frontier this time."

At this time, the Taoist priest in front of him suddenly turned his head and said with a smile.

"Why?" Xiang Yang looked at Daozu.

"The challenge."

Yang Jian on one side said directly.

"Exactly."

Daozu nodded. He did not continue to talk to several people, nor did he use his hands to repair the chaotic abyss. Instead, he watched the chaotic abyss break through. It seemed that there was a terrible golden light advancing against the chaotic abyss.

Boom!

The chaos of the abyss of riots more and more fierce, but, the other side is still a little breakthrough in, only to see a terrible golden light spread over, as if a golden bridge across the void spread over the general.

The terrible power of chaos abyss bombards the golden bridge. Although it makes the Golden Bridge tremble, it does not cause substantial damage.

"It's another treasure of half a master."

Amitabha's face is dignified.

Not only he, but also Daozu and other sages frowned. The chaos abyss was set up by Daozu and Xiangyang's master. Although it has been worn out for so many years, it is still not the ordinary chaos treasure that can break through. Only the half step master Zaizai Zhibao can break through.

But this golden bridge is a treasure that has never been seen before, that is to say, the exotic has condensed the treasure of other masters.

"Although we have grown up, foreign countries have made faster progress."

The people said to themselves, they are not desperate, but very calm, how about growing fast? I've known for a long time that foreign lands were more powerful. In the first World War, under the internal strife in the divine world, the foreign lands were not forced back.

Boom!

After that, Xiang Yang was shocked, and the Golden Bridge finally crossed the abyss of chaos and extended to the mainland.

This continent trembled, and the power of terror rose to fight against the suppression of this golden bridge. However, although this land would be a treasure of chaos, it could not be compared with the golden bridge. It was still oppressed by the other town. It could only let this golden bridge be built on the edge of the mainland.

The passage between foreign land and frontier appeared.

Xiang Yang's breath was a little short. He looked at the other side of the golden bridge. His face changed. At the other end of the bridge, he felt the breath of terror. One of them surpassed the chaos sage, which should be the existence of Daozu. Moreover, there were more than a dozen chaotic saints, each of which was extremely terrible.

"Hum..."

then, along with a roar in the passage opened by the Golden Bridge, an umbrella flew out of the air and suspended above the bridge to help the bridge block the attack of the chaotic abyss.

In this way, the golden bridge will be completely stabilized, and there is no need to worry about the chaos abyss will destroy this channel.

"It's another treasure of half a master."

Xiang Yang's Amitabha's fist is clenched, and Xiang Yang's eyes are straight. This is an infinite treasure. He is too local tyrant in foreign land. All the treasures he takes out are not weaker than the robbery bell and the heaven and earth creation tripod. If he can rob them, he will make a lot of money.What's the use of working hard to rob your own people's treasure and the treasure of the day after tomorrow? It's better to take the treasure of the half step master of foreign lands.

"No, it's too dangerous. I haven't become a saint now. I can't get it."

Xiang Yang suddenly woke up and felt that he could not be too greedy. At this time, if he rushed to grab the other party's half step master Zhibao, he would die without a burial place.

In the elixir field of Xiangyang, Lao Wan and Xiao Ling are silent, and they dare not speak.

Because Daozu is here, as soon as they open their mouth, they will be easily found by Daozu. Although Daozu may have known their existence, they just quietly watch all this.

When they saw these two half step masters' treasures, Xiao Ling's body trembled a few times, while Lao Wan's face changed slightly. As a result, there was a breath of Wanjie bell in Wuji immortal's mansion.

"Don't move. Don't destroy my Wuji immortal house later."

The yuan God of Xiang Yang chided Lao Wan.

Wuji immortal house is the root of her own. Not only many women are in Wuji immortal house, but also millions of strong men are also in it. If the breath of wanjiezhong spreads out, Xiang Yang will go crazy.

"Yes."

Lao Wan hastily restrained his breath and did not dare to do it again.

If it was usual, Xiang Yang would certainly ask Lao Wan. However, at the moment, he was suppressed by the power of a foreign country. Instead of asking Lao Wan, he kept looking at the umbrella and the golden bridge.

Two and a half step master's treasures. I really want to take them.

Unfortunately, their own strength is not enough.

Xiang Yang sighed, more and more felt that he should go with Yang Jian and sun monkey to refine the divine world. Only by refining the divine world and getting enough creation can the three people break through the chaos and become saints.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"

At this time, along with the continuous sound of footsteps, a group of people appeared on the Golden Bridge, including more than a dozen of the strongmen of the holy land. What's more, these strongmen of the holy land are different from those of Sanqing and others. They are huge and incomparable. They are just like gods on the top. They are sacred.

They were directly suspended in the middle of the sky. One by one, there was a halo in the back of their heads. The breath of terror was flowing, which made the sages on Xiangyang's side look slightly changed.

These guys are so strong.

Even compared with Sanqing, it is estimated that it will not be much weaker.

Sanqing is the most powerful sage in the chaotic world of Pangu, especially the fighting power of Tongtian Shengzun is the strongest in the chaotic world of Pangu except for the level of Daozu Hongjun.

But these more than ten foreign sages had such strong breath, which was beyond Xiang Yang's expectation.

"How strong."

Xiang Yang whispered.

The Amitabha beside him sighed and said, "there are countless chaotic saints in foreign lands, but these are really the strong among them."

"Are you sure you can kill one?" Xiang Yang asked.

"Keke..."

Amitabha Buddha was not choked by this guy's words, "I'm just a chaotic saint, and I haven't broken through the realm of being holy. If I confront these guys alone, it's good not to be beheaded by them. It's too much to ask me to kill them."

"Why are you so weak?"

Xiang Yang widened his eyes and thought that this guy was really weak.

"I'm weak?"

Amitabha has not been killed by anger. He is also a chaotic Saint at any rate. He is not sainted by virtue or fortune. Although his strength can not be compared with that of Sanqing, he is definitely not weak among the ranks of saints.

Xiang Yang, who is not even Cheng Sheng, says that he is weak, which is too much.

"Yes, you are too weak."

Xiang Yang sighed, "after I become a saint, these chaotic saints can kill them at will. You really can't do it."

He said that all the sages present were helpless. Xiang Yang was absolutely too arrogant. He would not understand the gap between them if he did not really see the strength of the foreign saints.

Even Daozu, with a wisp of smile, said to Xiang Yang, "when the arena is blocked, you will go on stage alone and destroy all the other party's Yasheng."

"Is it just Yasheng

Xiang Yang glanced at the group of foreign strong men. In addition to a dozen saints, the breath of the strong was sacred, and there were also hundreds of strong men. All of them were sub saints, and each of them had a very strong breath.

Even, the breath of several of them is about to catch up with that of more than a dozen saints.

"Damn it. It's a little strong."

Xiang Yang couldn't help but show shock.

Originally, he didn't care much about the foreign Yasheng. After all, with his current strength, he can absolutely dominate among the Asian saints.However, when he found that there were several breath among the other party, he could not calm down when he could compare with the other's ten horrible and boundless chaotic saints.

If it really gets up, I'm afraid I'll run out of the cards.

"Scared?"

Asked the Taoist with a smile.

"Not afraid."

Xiangyang shook his head, afraid it was impossible, and could not be afraid in this life, but the other party is indeed a bit of a strong is a bit too much.

"Those guys, we don't know."

Sun monkey is whispering to Yang.

"Another group of people has been changed."

Yang Jian's third eye opened, although he did not show any terror and boundless magic, but he looked at the other side of the Yasheng carefully, and at this time, he frowned.

"Every time we fight, no foreign land will be able to make the same arrogance."

Said the Taoist ancestor leisurely.

"After the foreign pride entered the war, did all break through the holy land?" Xiangyang asked, frowning.

"I don't know."

The Taoist ancestors and others shake their heads. Although they are also very confused, they think that the foreign lands should be honing their pride with the challenge arena war of the past ten years. However, if every time the Tianjiao who participated in the war will break through the holy land, is it not that the saints have gone everywhere now?

However, we also know that although it is impossible for every one to break through the holy, there must be some heavenly pride.

, moreover, these exotic heroes are in the war, drawing the essence of the magic power of Pangu chaotic world, making them stronger and even weaker than those old sages.

"I know the last of the ten saints."

At this time, Mengfang suddenly opened his mouth, pointing to the most backward woman among a dozen foreign saints, and said, "in a challenge arena battle a million years ago, she was my opponent."

"What?"

After hearing that, all the faces changed greatly. Millions of years ago, they were really holy and the breath was so huge that they were no less than other old-fashioned writers.

"It was a breakthrough."

The Taoist ancestor sighed with a strange sigh.

The pride of fighting against Mengfang and other arena millions of years ago has broken through to become a chaotic saint, and its strength has reached such a level. However, no one has broken through it. Under the circumstances, the chaos world in Pangu is in danger.

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