Chapter 3320

"Are you sure that one has left?"

In the holy city, a strong man who is covered with chaos is standing with his hands on his back. He is the holy master of Tang nationality and the master of this building.

In his rear, several chaotic saints showed a respectful look. "We saw the tear chaos leave with our own eyes. We should not come back."

"After so many years of waiting for him to leave."

After hearing this, the master of Tang nationality was all shaking with excitement.

"Yes, but that one has brought someone in."

There is a chaotic Saint trembling said.

"It doesn't matter. He once promised me that as soon as he leaves, the heaven and earth will be his own. At that time, no matter who is in it, he will either hand over everything in it or die."

The sage of the Tang nationality said with an indifferent look.

Why did he create such a holy city here?

It's not because he had known for a long time that there is a paradise here, and there may be great opportunities in it.

Later, what he didn't expect was that a powerful man came and said that the cave belonged to the other party. Then, when the strength was not as good as that of the people, the sage of the Tang nationality only had to admit and advise him.

However, the other side agreed to the Tang clan God that one day, if the other side left, the cave world would be given to the Tang clan saint.

He has waited too long for this day.

No one should be allowed to get involved and take away the opportunity.

"No matter who it is, I can't take any chance from me."

The sage of the Tang clan closed his eyes slightly. When he opened them again, his eyes were full of murderous spirit. His eyes pierced through the chaos. He wanted to locate the void of the cave world of wanjiezun through the entrance, but he found that he could not lock it.

"Not found."

He frowned, remembering that the young man who had been taken away by wanjiezun was brought back by the members of his clan, so he waved and asked people to bring Tang Wan'er.

"The Lord."

Tang Wan'er is a bit muddled. In her capacity, she is not entitled to see the Lord. However, this time, the Lord took the initiative to find her.

"Who is that young man you brought back?" The sage of Tang nationality was covered with chaos, and no one could see what he was thinking.

"I don't know him well. I just wanted to bring him back and try to deal with him."

"What's more, the other people, Liu Yun, the son of the Lord of the Liu clan, and others were all taken in by him..."

Tang Waner did not dare to conceal anything, and told us all the process of Xiang Yang's easily subduing Liu Yun and others.

"The devil?"

"Is it the original demon descendant?"

The face of the sage ancestor of Tang nationality has a color of surprise.

He had heard of Shi Mo, but the origin of Shi Mo was earlier than him. He was a strong man who had been in chaos before the endless years. Later, it was said that he had fallen.

If the other party is really the first demon disciple, it will be a little interesting.

"The only son of the old Liu family was taken in. If he knew about it, he would be furious." After that, the face of the sage of the Tang nationality showed a wisp of smile.

At that time, if the other party gets great benefits in the cave and his cultivation breaks through too strong a state, he can ask the old man of the Liu family to help him. However, he can't do it now.

"Go down."

The sage of Tang nationality waved his hand and let Tang Wan'er leave. He was always quietly guarding the void.

He regarded this cave as his treasure for a long time. It was because wanjiezun was the original owner of the cave. He could easily open the cave, and his strength was too strong, so he admitted it.

However, it is now very obvious that Xiang Yang is just a chaotic sage, even if he has been inherited in the cave? It is absolutely impossible to break through chaos at once. The Holy One is his opponent.

What he didn't know was that this time, Xiang Yang had already started to break through the realm of chaotic sages.

As for Xiang Yang, as long as he breaks through and becomes a saint, he will be able to change his own strength greatly. Even if the chaos Saint comes, he will not be afraid at all.

In the gate of ten thousand robberies, Xiang Yang sits with his knees crossed. The sky thunder and earth fire are refining his body. He doesn't know how many times he is already in the space.

Every time, after he has survived one of the space, that space will take the initiative to transfer itself to the next space for tempering.

The so-called robbery gate and space, each space is a kind of robbery, which is the greatest tempering and tempering of itself. Only through these tempering, can we cultivate the body to the true realm of eternal calamity.

Beside Xiang Yang, a golden butterfly about the size of a palm is bearing the bombardment of thunder. It is the immortal butterfly.

What it didn't think of in any case was that he slept well, how could he be suddenly struck by thunder?He felt very sad and indignant in his heart, and looked at Xiang Yang. At the moment, Xiang Yang had shown his true body of tens of millions of Zhang. He was taking this opportunity to cultivate the immortal body and the carefree body at the same time. Under the bombardment of thunder and earth fire, his physical body was compressed a little bit.

"Hiss..."

the undead emperor butterfly looked at her body, which was the size of a palm, and then looked at Xiang Yang. Her heart trembled. The thunder could even shrink Xiang Yang. What if she also shrank?

His eyes were red, and he was afraid that he would be blasted into slag by the thunder. He could only keep running the cultivation method, refining the body while swallowing the power of thunder to practice.

"Undead emperor butterfly, can devour thunder practice?"

Xiang Yang felt the state of the undead emperor butterfly, and immediately felt curious. He glanced at the little guy and found that he was practicing very seriously and did not disturb him.

"This time, I'm going to be holy in the gate of robbery."

Xiang Yang closed his eyes again and cultivated his body. The "Wanjie" in the gate of wanjiemen is the most suitable place for him to practice the immortal and carefree body.

Xiang Yang didn't know that there was a holy master of chaos waiting for him outside the cave world. For him, nothing was more important than his practice.

However, after wanjiezun left, he tore up chaos, came to Pangu chaos world, and found the incarnation of Daozu Hongjun and Xiang Yang's master.

"I'm leaving."

Wanjiezun's first word is to leave.

"What?"

Both Xiangyang's master and Daozu Hongjun's face changed at the same time.

Wanjiezun looked at Xiangyang's master with a soft smile, "you have a good disciple. After he comes out of the wanjiemen gate, his strength can be comparable to that of chaos saint, and even can kill chaos saint."

"You..."

the master of Xiangyang didn't seem to be very surprised. He just frowned and looked at wanjiezun, "your cultivation..."

although the wanjiezun at the moment is incomparable and powerful, it is not as powerful as it was before. Even at this time, the master is just a chaotic holy one.

"What I want is a step into dominance."

Wanjiezun chuckled, and his figure gradually dissipated in front of them. "The road is long. If we meet again when we become the road, if we can't, we may not meet again."

Xiangyang's master and Hongjun Daozu looked at the void and shook their heads helplessly for a long time.

It is the dream of every half step master to become a master. However, it is so difficult to really become the Supreme Master.

Even if the master is as strong as Xiang Yang, one sword can cut everything, and even once one person killed many masters of the first half step?

After all, he is only half a master, and he can not become a real master.

"I'm leaving. The little Qilin people need me to practice hard."

Daozu shook his head and left with his back. The dark and holy unicorns he brought back from the kylin cave still need to be trained before they can be truly integrated into the array.

"It's time for the other backers to let them out."

He murmured as he walked, but his figure gradually dissipated.

The incarnation of Xiang Yang's master also dissipated in the void, but before he dissipated, he looked at the direction of the chaotic void where Xiang Yang was, but his eyes were full of expectation.

Is that boy going to become a saint after entering the gate of wanjiemen?

He knew that becoming a saint may be the peak for others, and it is very difficult to further become a chaotic saint. However, for Xiang Yang, who has his own blood, it can be said that it is the strongest blood vessel that has collected the red snow. Becoming a saint is just the beginning, and it is the time when Xiang Yang can really stimulate the blood power in his body.

A year's time, in the eyes of ordinary people, not to mention a strong person like Xiang Yang.

Of course, one year from the outside world is one million years in the cave world of Xiang Yang.

Even Xiang Yang has never practiced in seclusion for such a long time. Even if the acceleration of time is counted in it, it is too long. Fortunately, every time Xiang Yang feels his body is growing stronger and stronger, and his perfect Pangu real body is constantly being tempered. He also sees the growth of the immortal body and the improvement of the carefree body. He is so excited that he falls down I didn't think it took too long.

Once closed, million years.

When the time of one million years really came, Xiang Yang sat cross legged and his body had recovered to the height of a normal person.

He was surrounded by the Runes of the road, and a breath of eternal destruction spread out.

Although he was just sitting there casually, the breath that really broke out was earth shaking. It seemed that even the void could not bear the breath from his body.

He's a man of his own.

Xiaoyao body has been cultivated to the first success, the force of the body is compressed to a height of 1.8 meters, which is his normal height."Is it finally going to be done?"

Xiang Yang whispered to himself with a look of excitement in his eyes.

After millions of years of practice in seclusion, whether it's the eternal body or the carefree body, it has finally reached a very high level.

Of course, this is not the point. The most important thing is that after his body is compressed to the height of a normal person, even he can't describe the strength of his body.

"Even if the strong one in the realm of chaos and holiness comes to me, I can also beat him back with one punch."

As soon as Xiang Yang clenched his fist, he felt the vast power with which he felt, and he was full of confidence in his own strength.

The power of the body is great.

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