Chapter 3276

"A hundred years later, Pangu chaos world and Panyu chaos world take the divine world as the challenge arena. Each time, ten strong players enter into the battle. Until one side is killed, the second gambling war is started. This gambling war covers a total of ten games, and the scheduled time is 1000 years. In other words, in theory, hundreds of saints or sub saints should be prepared for the war."

In Zixiao palace, there are thousands of strong men sitting in the sky. At the top is Daozu Hongjun, at the bottom is a group of chaotic saints, and behind is a strong sub saint.

At the moment, the mother of the Taoist ancestor Xiangyang and the Zhuque girl are also among the chaotic sages.

Of course, Monkey Sun and Yang Jian were there, but Monkey Sun was restless. Listening to what Daozu said about what he already knew, he said, "Lao Dao, we all know it. Don't talk nonsense. What are you worried about coming here for?"

"You monkey head, can't you be more peaceful?" Daozu couldn't help laughing and scolding.

"You said so much nonsense, how can my old sun settle down? I knew I would learn from Xiang Yang and not come to your Zixiao palace. " Sun monkey muttered.

When he saw that Xiang Yang did not appear in the Zixiao palace, he regretted that he had been dragged to Zixiao Palace by Yang Jian.

He didn't say that it was OK. So he said that his face suddenly showed a displeasure, "Xiangyang that boy is a little bastard, you monkey head, don't learn from him."

"Hum..."

however, as soon as Daozu's voice dropped, two discontented grunts began to ring at the same time. It was Xiang Yang's mother and rosefinch girl sitting among the saints.

The two women showed their displeasure at the same time.

After hearing the two women's hum, Daozu Hongjun suddenly turned black. However, he pretended not to hear it. Instead, he continued to say, "a hundred people are needed to prepare for the battle of the sacred arena after a hundred years' time. The chaos sage is the first choice to enter it. If the number of others is not enough, choose others."

"In the next 100 years, I will preach for 90 years, and in the last 10 years, we will determine the candidates for the war."

After that, Daozu really stopped talking nonsense and began to preach.

Daozu represents the way of heaven. His preaching, even in Sanqing, was equally infatuated, not to mention other chaotic sages. Even the restless monkey grandson, after listening to Daozu's sermon, was also immersed in it. And those sub saints, although they didn't understand the Tao, knew it was chaos The Tao is the way of sages. If they can understand one or two of them, they may become saints. Therefore, these sub saints are immersed in it and try to listen to the preaching of their ancestors.

This is the wonderful place where Daozu preached. Up to the strong of chaos Saint level and down to the sub saint, you can understand the Tao.

Countless people tried to listen to the Taoist priest's sermon. Unfortunately, the Zixiao palace was not big enough, and only the saints and the strong ones of the sub saints could listen to the teachings.

Even the existence of jiudaozun is not qualified to listen to the doctrine because he is not a saint.

However, in fact, the powerful daomen jiudaozun have existed since ancient times. They are determined to directly break through the path of becoming chaotic saints directly from daruo jiuzhong Tianhua Daojing. Their strength is not inferior to that of saints.

Moreover, jiudaozun has been practicing in seclusion and striving to break through the realm of becoming a chaotic saint after he got the foundation of holiness given by Xiang Yang's mother.

At the same time, there are two Yasheng who did not listen to the preacher. They are purple thunder and Leita.

When purple thunder was in the divine world, Xiang Yang was included in the temple of killing, and Leita entered the temple of killing God only at the last moment. Later, after Xiang Yang left the divine world, he let Leita and purple thunder move freely.

Although Leita is the incarnation of King Raytheon, after the king of Thor was destroyed, Xiang Yang specially refined a ray of real spirit of King Raytheon and gave it to Leita. In this way, Leita can be said to have recovered his freedom.

Both Leita and purple thunder are gifted people. However, they do not play a very important role in the realm of Yasheng, unless they can break through into the realm of chaotic saints.

Both of them have been possessed by Xiang Yang. After Xiang Yang asked them to find their own chance, they went directly into the chaos.

At the moment, they are wandering in the depths of chaos.

"Leita, your thunder way is not so good. Do you mean to say that you are a part of the king of thunder?" Purple thunder looks at Leita with scorn.

Along the way, they did not less than compete with Lei Dao's accomplishments. Purple thunder found that Leita's only physical body was stronger. Lei Dao's control was not comparable to itself.

"I'm better than you in flesh."

Leita was a little depressed. Although he was reincarnated by the king of thunder, what he was good at was his physical body, and his natural power had been growing infinitely. However, the cultivation of thunder was still mastered after he came back to the king of thunder. He could not compare with purple thunder in terms of thunder.

"Is it not easy for those who practice the law of thunder to be strong? Although it can't be strong enough to compare with the master, it's very simple to reach the peak of YashengPurple thunder disdained to smile.

He himself is an old monster in ancient times. He has been immersed in thunder for so many years. His understanding of thunder has reached a very terrible level. He is also very clear that the cultivation of physical body is very difficult for ordinary people, but for a practitioner of thunder, he can refine his body by thunder, reaching a level that ordinary people can't match.

"What can I do?"

Leita murmured gloomily, no way. Although he is a part of the Thor king, to a certain extent, he can be said to be the king of Thor.

The thunder tower in front of me is just a descendant of the ancient god of thunder, which can't be compared with itself. However, on the contrary, the thunder cultivation of purple thunder surpasses itself too much.

"I know that there is a natural thunder field in chaos, which has a very terrible power of thunder. Whether it is quenching body or understanding chaos Thunder Road, it has a great role. Why not go to the thunder world?"

Purple thunder suggests to say.

"Good."

Leita naturally had no reason to refuse. They wandered about in the chaos for the sake of practice, and their master Xiang Yang gave them orders that they preached and became saints.

At the moment, listening to purple thunder said there was such a good place, Leita was very excited and went directly with purple thunder to the thunder world in chaos.

After driving for a long time in chaos, they heard the thunder coming out from the front, and the terrible force of thunder broke out.

"Chaos thunder force, I feel."

From a distance, Leita sensed the existence of the chaotic thunder force. He could not help but stare at it, showing a shocking color. This is the power of chaotic thunder, which has the power to destroy heaven and earth.

"How strong, this is our chance to preach."

Both of them were surprised. They felt that they could prove the truth here.

"Go, join hands to enter it, understand the way of thunder together, at the same time, arouse the force of thunder to refine the body." "Good."

The two men joined hands to enter into it and started their real road of preaching.

Among the ten thousand realms of heaven, the strongest one above Yasheng is the one who hears the preaching of the Taoist ancestor. The most powerful one is the one at the top of the nine heavens of Daluo.

In the chaotic world of Pangu, although there are not many strong sub saints, there are countless masters in the peak of Dalao jiuchongtian.

In the past, many powerful people in the nine realms of Dalao were practicing in seclusion in order to break through and become Yasheng. However, it is not the same now. The powerful Yasheng of the sect left, and they went out to suppress their respective sects.

However, to their astonishment, there appeared a terrifying troop, called the guard of order, among the myriad worlds of the heavens.

As soon as they appeared, they showed their invincible strength and directly trapped the chopping immortal Throwing Knife. Then, after killing some of them, they did not know what orders they received, so they left in a big swing.

He left a strong one who wanted to cry without tears.

Later, this team frequently appeared in the world of heaven and earth, either searching for treasure or sweeping down the patriarchal clan that oppressed one side. As said, those who had been tyrannical before were all frightened. On the contrary, some oppressed weak forces were full of hope that the guard of order could come to their place Pay for the tyrants who oppress them.

It can be said that the name of the guard of order is well deserved to be established among all the heavenly realms.

In Wuji Xianfu, Xiang Yang is practicing in seclusion. The lotus on his head is blooming continuously, which has reached a complete state. Millions of petals are flowing, and the endless Taoist rhyme bursts out.

At the moment, Xiangyang, the whole person seems to have become the embodiment of chaos Road, many roads deepen, making his whole person look mysterious.

"Master has become the way."

Around Xiang Yang, Hei Mei looks at this scene with a shocking color. For a long time, she has been quietly guarding Xiang Yang. At the same time, she also starts to practice simply. However, she does not dare to fall into deep-seated cultivation. She wakes up when she hears something moving and quiet about Xiang Yang.

"My way is almost done."

Xiang Yang opened his eyes with a smile on his face, sensing the passage of time, no more than a lot. Just a year has passed since the outside world.

"Congratulations, master."

Black charm looks at Xiang Yang with excitement on her face.

"Don't rush to congratulate. Although it's done, I'm not ready to preach and become holy." Xiang Yang waved his hand, and his face showed a helpless color. "Over the years, my body has just shrunk to a million feet, which is too slow."

He wanted to compress the body to the height of a normal person before he became a saint. At that time, he felt that his own strength could be regarded as a real perfect state. Only when he entered the chaos saint, could he kill the super strong in the chaotic saint's realm.But it's too hard to compress into a normal person.

After so many years of seclusion in Wuji Xianfu, he not only digested the inheritance of chixue, but also practiced the physical body and constantly compressed the strength of the body. At the same time, he also used some of the methods of flesh body inherited by the red snow. Unfortunately, the progress was still unsatisfactory, only from nine million feet to one million feet.

"Something else has to be done."

Xiang Yang thought that he could not continue to shut up. The Tao had already understood that he could prove the truth to be holy at any time. The next step was the flesh body. If you want to compress the body to normal people, you must go to the depths of chaos to find other ways.

Boom!

However, when Xiang Yang was ready to get up, he suddenly heard a roar. In the Wuji immortal mansion, the immortal sound of the road broke out from a distance, and a vast holy power flowed.

"Someone has proved the truth to be holy!"

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