Chapter 3274

"This is..."

when the white light did not enter the body, Xiang Yang's breath became short. In his body, as if a door was slowly opened, there were endless information emerging from his blood.

"The real heritage of the world of red snow lies in the blood."

Xiang Yang understood that the old man helped himself to open up the inheritance of the chixue clan in his blood with this white light. At this moment, he only felt that there was a constant roar in his mind, and infinite skills and miracles, and even his understanding of the road began to emerge.

Not only that, he saw a real picture of the battlefield.

The five powerful men are fighting against the same strong men as the fifteen. Their random attack is a hit on the road. It should be said that they are the creators of the road, and they are the real supreme existence.

In the same way, there are 15 powerful and incomparable strong men opposite them. The wave of their hands is also a terrible attack, but it can not compare with the five strong ones.

"This is the war of the year."

Xiang Yang was so shocked that he could not share himself. Being in the ancient fairyland, Daozu and others were still waiting for him, so he sank into the war.

He saw a handsome young man who was holding a magic sword. He pulled out his sword and chopped the sky. With one sword, he tore up chaos, destroyed the road, and split his opponent in an instant.

"The old man was so handsome when he was young."

Xiang Yang was short of breath. This sword was just the way to cut the sky and pull out the sword. So the supreme sword formula was used in the old man's hands, and its power reached the level of terror. With one sword, the real road was split and a half step master was killed.

This is the real most powerful power of the sword Jue.

Although Xiang Yang used many times the sword formula of cutting the sky and pulling out the sword, he did not really cultivate this sword formula to the peak.

Because every time he displays, he will be bitten back. His physical strength can't support him. He can only exert the power of this sword formula to the strongest state, which can only become his unique skill at the bottom of the box.

But the old man is really different. The old man fights with these strong men, one sword after another, all of them are cutting the sky and pulling out the sword. It seems that he will never stop cutting.

"So, am I wrong in the direction of practicing the formula of chopping heaven and pulling out sword?"

Xiang Yang whispered to himself, shocked in his heart, and doubted whether he had made a mistake in practice.

However, after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible. The reason why the old man was able to cut off one sword after another was that the old man had reached the state of half a step master, and his body had been transformed into a state of being hard to be hurt.

"There should be no mistake. After I have fully cultivated Pangu's real body to a state of great perfection, I will not be seriously injured by the reverse attack if I use the formula of chopping the sky and pulling out the sword."

Xiang Yang said to himself.

He continued to "watch" the picture of the seal opened in the depths of his blood. He found that after the young old man had killed an enemy, he began to help others kill his opponent. While he was blocking two enemies, he still had spare power to chop other strong men.

In this way, it didn't take much time for the other four powerful men to kill one of their opponents. Then, when the five strong men were very excited to kill the remaining ten enemies, a terrible existence came.

"I can't see it. I only have a vague figure, which is unattainable. It seems that it is as tall as a normal person. It seems that it is chaotic and hazy, and it is just an ordinary person. What is it?"

Xiang Yang knew that the other side was so terrible that even the memory in the blood could not be seen clearly.

The next war was not what he could see, and this picture was interrupted. However, the scene of the coming invincible master was deeply branded in Xiang Yang's mind.

After that, Xiang Yang only felt that his true spirit consciousness began to expand, as if to explode. This was because he was crammed with too many things and too much information filled his consciousness, which made his huge consciousness a little unbearable.

"A lot, all kinds of inheritance, is this really opened my blood deep heritage treasure house?" Xiang Yang was shocked. He knew that the old man really helped himself to open up all the inheritance that had been left in his blood.

After digesting all these information, we can complete our own road.

When it comes, it's time to be holy.

"Although the old man has a hard mouth, his heart is still soft."

Xiang Yang opened his eyes with a happy look on his face.

This infinite Road, infinite inheritance in his body flow, all of which make him feel like it's just amazing.

Although the real spirit consciousness is expanding so much that he feels as if he is going to be burst, the infinite inheritance is just what Xiang Yang needs.

Xiang Yang knew that the old man was also worried after knowing that the destruction of protoss had paid attention to Pangu's chaotic world.

Only when you help yourself to become a saint quickly and then let yourself grow up, can you really get revenge."The enemy of destroying the chaotic world of chixue? Wait for the destruction of the protoss, and sooner or later it will be destroyed in my hands. " Xiang Yang was full of self-confidence and looked at others, but he found that Daozu Hongjun and Lu Yan had already disappeared.

He couldn't help being stunned, "where's the old way?"

"Gone."

The first ancestor of Xiang family didn't get angry and said, "you kid has been giggling for several days. How can Daozu have so much time to wait for you?"

"Cough..."

"the old man is too impatient."

Xiang Yang murmured, but he was a little surprised. He just watched the pictures of the war at that time. It had been a few days. It was really too fast.

"What are we going to do next?"

Xiang Yang looked at the ancestors of Sanxiao and Xiang's family. Things in the ancient fairyland were beyond their imagination. He was a little uncertain about whether to continue to destroy the ancient fairyland or what.

"Before the Daozu left, the channels in the ancient fairyland had been sealed, and some ancient immortals and gods had been taken to Zixiao Palace by Daozu. In the next ancient fairyland, the strongest one was the Dalao xianzun."

Said the cloud.

"Lao Dao took all the strong away. Is this for fear that I will destroy the ancient fairyland?" Xiang Yang chuckled, and Hongjun Daozu took away all the Asian sages in the ancient fairyland, so he didn't have to worry about how to deal with the ancient fairyland.

"Daozu said that after a hundred years, the war of the divine world will start, and you will have a hundred years of free time to move. However, after a hundred years, you must come back to participate in the war of the divine world."

Bi Xiao said to Xiang Yang, "Xiangyang's younger brother, daozuhe's old man, has high hopes for you. I hope you can become a saint within a hundred years. If you become a saint, there will be no suspense about the war in the divine world. No matter how many chaotic saints come to Panyu's chaotic world, you can't kill them."

"Lao Dao still has a little insight." Xiang Yang said with a smile.

Originally, he thought that the gambling war in the divine world was about to start. Unexpectedly, there was still a buffer time of 100 years. In this way, it seemed appropriate to make himself holy in a hundred years' time.

"Let's go. Since the ancient fairyland is all right, let's leave."

Xiang Yang laughed and put away the sword array. He left the ancient fairyland with the others.

"Ancestor, take them back to Xiang's home. By the way, I sent someone to destroy the immortal chopping Throwing Knife in the fairyland. It's time for the other strong men of the Xiang family to be born. You can go and see the situation."

Xiang Yang burst into a laugh, tearing up the void of chaos. He stepped in with three nights and black spirit, and disappeared in an instant.

In the chaotic void outside the ancient fairyland, the ancestor of the Xiang family looked at Xiang ting and Xiang Tian, and said with a soft smile, "what do you think of seeing that Xiang Xiaozi, the younger generation, has achieved such accomplishments?"

"Worthy of my descendants." Xiang Tian said with pride.

"Pa..."

as soon as his voice dropped, he was knocked on the head by the first ancestor of the Xiang family.

"Your descendants are right, but his strength is stronger than you. I don't know how many times. You also mean to speak with pride on your face?" The first ancestor of Xiang family said with a sneer.

"Laozu, what can I do? Have you been surpassed by him?" Xiang Tian looks at the first ancestor of Xiang family with a face of grievance. He disdains him in his heart. You are a cow. He has become a saint. But what's the use? It's not better than Xiang Yang. His strength has already surpassed you. If you wait for Xiang Yang to become a saint, you can't compare it.

However, he did not dare to say this, in case the first ancestor was not happy, and directly slapped him to death.

"Xiang Tian, are you just the realm of the seven heavens of Dalao?" The first ancestor of Xiang family asked lightly.

"Yes."

Xiang Tian was surprised and always felt that it was a bit unkind to ask this question by the first ancestor of the Xiang family.

"After my ancestors became saints, they created a holy land of practice. Go and have a good experience and see what needs to be improved." The first ancestor of Xiang family said with a smile.

"Ah, I'll be the test object?"

After hearing this, Xiang Tian was shocked.

"In order to help you guys who don't strive for success, my grandfather has exhausted his mind. Why, are you not satisfied?" The first ancestor of the Xiang family's face sank.

"No, no, I'm satisfied. Thank you very much." Xiang Tian was sad. As expected, the retribution came. Before Xiang Yang failed to save his life, he let his first ancestor suffer. Now the first ancestor is all on himself.

Xiang Ting looked at Xiang Tian with gloating. The old boy has been very proud since Xiang Yang appeared. This time, he finally tasted the bitter fruit. He deserves it.

"Xiang Ting, you also go to practice well. After a hundred years, you must break through to become a saint." The first ancestor of Xiang family said lightly.

"Ah..."

after hearing this, Xiang Ting was stunned and said, "Laozu, do you want me to break through into Asia saint in 100 years

How could that be possible? How many years has it been since he became the immortal of Dara? In a hundred years, even the Ninth Heaven of Dara cannot be achieved. How can he become an Asian saint?"Practice well. If you don't meet my requirements, you will know the consequences."

With a hum and a wave of his hand, the first ancestor of the Xiang family directly took a number of strong people of the Xiang family back to the ancestral land of the Xiang family. Then, they all left the Xiang family in the practice place he had arranged for a long time, so that these guys could close down.

"When I saw Lao Tzu being oppressed and beaten by others, you must have thought that the first ancestor was weak? OK, let's have a good experience of practice. "

The first ancestor of the Xiang family was proud of himself. Although he could not deal with Xiang Yang, these guys saw everything not long ago. Looking at their miserable appearance, they didn't even remind Xiang Yang that he should save people first. Let them enjoy themselves.

"Heaven is chaotic, sage and sub saint, come to Zixiao palace quickly."

At this time, on the Ninth Heaven, the Zixiao palace trembled, and the voice of Daozu came out of the Zixiao palace, summoning the saints and the strong sub saints to the Zixiao palace.

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