Chapter 3094

Boom!

In the ugly eyes of Daozu and a group of chaotic sages, Xiangyang was drowned by the river of fate. Although it was still rough, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, all the hope of everyone was gone.

"It's over. Xiang Yang is dead."

The faces of taozu and other chaotic saints became very ugly. In their induction, Xiang Yang disappeared completely, which means that Xiang Yang must be dead.

Even if Daozu was the incarnation of the way of heaven, he couldn't feel Xiang Yang's breath. It seemed that Xiang Yang had really disappeared between heaven and earth.

He sighed helplessly and looked at three nights. At the moment, three nights cried bitterly, and there was no excitement of becoming a chaotic saint.

"Brother Xiang Yang..."

"why is this? If it is not for us, you must be destined to be the existence of the holy master of chaos. Why do you want to enter the river of destiny and why?"

"Xiang Yang, although we just know each other, we are interlinked with each other. Looking at each other's past, we have already branded each other in our hearts. Why are you like this?"

"..."

three nights are crying. Even if they are real chaotic saints, they can't control their heartbreak. They recover completely because of Xiang Yang. Because of the indestructible power in Xiang Yang's body, they really integrate and break through successfully. However, they become chaotic saints, but Xiang Yang disappears in the long river of fate. How can they not be sad?

"Xiang boy is really gone?"

Monkey Sun looked at the direction of the long river which had disappeared. With an incredible look on his face, he whispered in a low voice, "it's impossible. How can it be like this?"

"I'm sure he'll be all right."

On the contrary, Yang Jian, with a firm look on his face, said in a loud voice, "Xiangyang is absolutely impossible to have an accident. In a short time, he will appear again."

No one paid attention to Yang Jian's words. Even Daozu felt that Xiang Yang was completely dead when he was involved in the river of fate.

"I'm sorry, old friend."

The Taoist priest looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Hum..."

at this time, the void was twisted, and a white haired old man appeared calmly in the chaotic void. He did not speak, but quietly looked at the direction of the river of fate disappearing with his hands on his back.

Around him, it seemed that a terrible sword was brewing.

Daozu originally wanted to rush up, but when he sensed the strong sword spirit that permeated the whole body of the white haired old man, his face changed greatly, and he quickly cheered to a group of Asian saints, "everyone, get out of here."

"Master!"

The faces of a group of chaotic saints also became very ugly. They looked at Daozu at the same time, and then looked at the old man with white hair. When they sensed that the sword spirit of the old man with white hair could kill the Holy One, even the whole sky was short of breath.

"It turns out that even if I become the holy master of chaos, I am not the opponent of this one. I am far inferior to him."

The whole sky screamed wildly in his heart.

Like his sword, Tongtian is arrogant. He feels that he can break all kinds of pride. Since he knew the existence of the supreme sword God, he always wanted to surpass that one.

Originally, after he became the holy master of chaos, he realized that although he might not be able to surpass that one, he could at least compare with that one. However, what he did not expect was that when he saw the real body of that one, no, it should not be the real body, it was just an embodiment, which made his heart surge.

Even Tongtian, who is known as the first one to kill in the chaotic world of Pangu, is ashamed of himself, not to mention other saints. All the chaotic saints in the sky tremble, and they show their magic power and send all their disciples away without hesitation.

"Do you think I'm going to kill people in anger?"

At this time, when all the saints were sent away, the old man with white hair turned his head and looked at the chaotic saints and Daozu in a flat tone.

Daozu's face showed a wisp of helpless color, "Xiang Yang is your grandson, and also a disciple of zhenzhuan, but he even had an accident in front of us. With your temper, if you don't chop me with a sword, it will be strange."

We have known each other in the chaotic years. How could Daozu not understand the temperament of this man in front of him.

Although over the years, this man's temperament has improved a lot, but Xiang Yang, the only valued disciple and grandson, has an accident. I'm afraid no matter who it is, he can't help it.

"All kinds of life and death are doomed by fate. There is nothing to be nervous about."

However, to the surprise of Daozu, this one didn't even do it. Instead, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Are you really not angry?" Daozu carefully looked at the old man with white hair.

"Why get angry?" Asked the old man with white hair."Something happened to Xiang Yang." Tao Zu whispered.

When he said this, even Daozu felt embarrassed. Xiang Yang blocked him in front of him. He felt really embarrassed.

"It's just being drawn into the river of fate. Nothing happened." The old man with white hair smiles faintly. He takes a step, and in an instant he comes to the public.

"Really?"

Sanqing and other chaotic saints suddenly approached the old man with white hair. Their faces changed one after another. They even retreated to the rear at the same time. Only Sanxiao and Daozu were standing in the same place.

Three nights is because he is immersed in great grief, and does not know the relationship between the old man with white hair and Xiang Yang, and is not in the mood to think about these things.

It is impossible for Daozu to retreat.

The saints in chaos are a little red. They are really scared by this one.

Although they were the saints of chaos and even the saints of chaos, they did not dare to face this one. Although they were all separate bodies, they were afraid that they would be directly killed by the old man with white hair.

The old man with white hair glanced at the chaotic saints of the heavens with a smile. Then he put his eyes on Sanxiao and said in a soft voice, "good children, although they have just become saints, they are not weaker than them."

At the same time, he pointed out, divided into three swords, instant into three night's body.

"A good understanding of these Kendo, in combination with the sword of Tongtian, is enough to give you the power to fight against the Holy One."

When the old man with white hair said that, he took a glance at Daozu, took a step directly and disappeared into the void.

Thank you very much

Although Sanxiao is sad in heart, they blink when they see each other giving their own Kendo inheritance. They all have a happy look on their faces when the elder said that there was nothing wrong with Xiang Yang.

And Daozu was frowning, looking at the direction of the white haired old man leaving, muttering, "show what, is not just a little stronger than me?"

At the same time, he couldn't help laughing, "but it's OK. Since Xiang Yang is OK, it's the best thing."

"Teacher, if Xiang Yang enters the river of destiny, will he really be ok?" The sages gathered around and looked at Daozu with a puzzled look on their faces.

The Taoist priest glared at the sages and snorted, "how do I know that the old guy said it was ok, but you still doubt about it. Why don't you ask him yourself? One by one, he ran faster than anyone else. You are a saint or even a saint. Do you mean it? "

"Keke..."

all the saints were very embarrassed. When they remembered that they had been saints in the famine period, and even several of them were already in the realm of chaotic saints, they felt a burst of blush.

Daozu was really too lazy to talk to the sages. These saints, at least, were their own disciples, even if they were not zhenzhuan disciples. They were so timid.

Of course, he has forgotten that when facing the old man with white hair, even if he was a Taoist ancestor, he always spoke in a very low voice and polite manner.

"You are very well."

Daozu didn't care about other sages. Instead, he looked at Sanxiao with a gratifying look on his face.

"Thank you very much, teacher."

Although they are descendants of Daozu, they can be called disciples of Daozu after they are promoted to saints. It's time to change their words.

"Since the old man is so optimistic about you and has passed on some of his Kendo to you, I can't help giving you anything."

After meditating for a moment, Daozu reached out his hand and pointed them respectively on the head of Sanxiao. His speed was very fast. When he touched the minute, Sanxiao felt that there was a mysterious and mysterious breath in their bodies. Some information came out. They had no time to check the information, so they saluted Daozu and said, "thank you, teacher."

After seeing this scene, the saints of chaos in the sky have different faces. When they pour into Sanqing and wa Huang, they have a smile on their faces, while the powerful ones such as Sanhuang are indifferent. Jieyin and zhunti in the West are famous in ancient times. The shameless saints are jealous, but Amitabha is smiling at this scene.

Daozu saw the reaction of all the people in his eyes. With a faint smile, he knew the nature of these saints very well. At the moment, he didn't say much. Instead, he waved and said, "let's go. What should I do? I don't care about Xiangyang's affairs."

At the same time, the incarnation of Daozu disappeared.

His incarnation itself is a temporary manifestation, and it has no power. Since he has finished his affairs, he will be separated directly and only one consciousness can be integrated into the way of heaven.

Naturally, other chaotic sages did not have such means as Daozu. They all turned around and left with a helpless sigh. This time, their faces were really lost. Fortunately, everyone was almost the same, and there was nothing to be picky about.As for the situation of Xiang Yang, people are curious, but even if they are chaotic saints, they can't speculate where Xiang Yang has gone. Even if they can't figure out the life and death, they can only wait for Xiang Yang to appear in the future.

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