"Roar... Damn, why do you have so many magic weapons?"

The white haired old man of wanjiezhong wants to slap himself. He turns out to be a real acquired treasure. Although he can't compare with wanjiezhong and other congenital chaotic treasures, he can also pose a threat to it.

The limitless sword and the devil's blade are the last straw to crush the clock, which makes the clock feel incomparable pressure and can no longer bear it.

"Lao Wan, I will give you what I promised you. Now, you can be refined by my boss."

Xiaoling laughs with pride. With mental calculation and no intention, the heaven and earth cauldron, the devil's blade and the limitless sword are suppressed together. Even the ten thousand robber clock, which is a treasure of congenital chaos, can't resist. It can only be merged into it by Xiang Yang's blood in the unwilling roar, which represents a little success of blood refining.

"No, I'm not reconciled. I'm a clock of doom. I'm a treasure of chaos. I've gone through all kinds of doom without destroying it. If you can't refine the clock with blood, explode it for me!"

In his crazy struggle, the white haired old man of wanjiezhong suddenly became angry when he saw that he could not resist the suppression of the three supreme treasures, namely the heaven and earth cauldron, the devil's blade and the limitless sword, and was refined by Xiang Yang. He even planned to work hard and refused to submit to Xiang Yang.

"I'll go. Is this guy so tough?"

Xiang Yang was shocked when he saw it. Then, a strong sense of crisis came up, which made his whole mind tremble. The other side is a treasure of chaos. If he explodes himself, it is equivalent to the explosion of a great Luo strongman. His power is absolutely destructive. I'm afraid that not only the ancient world group, but also the lower universe will be destroyed Destroyed.

Not only that, Xiaoling also quickly roared, "boss, be careful, this old guy is going to work hard."

"The treasure of chaos has the pride of the treasure of chaos. It is absolutely impossible for you to use this deceptive method to refine it. Today, even if the weapon spirit of wanjiezhong explodes itself, it is impossible for you to succeed..."

"hiss..."

the weapon spirit of wanjiezhong roars and explodes with great fluctuation, which makes Xiang Yang and Xiaoling tremble and scared After a big jump, I didn't expect that this guy would rather die than surrender. However, before Xiang Yang had any action, a ray of purple light suddenly came out of Xiang Yang's body, and instantly melted into the apocalypse.

"Dong..."

after the wanjiezhong was melted into the purple light, it trembled and burst out a bell.

In this life, the bell is not an aggressive bell, but a sad one, which is controlled by others and unable to resist.

As an innate treasure of chaos, he was controlled by others, and the essence of the clock of doomsday also made a sad sound, which was instinctively sad.

"No, how can..."

even the clock of doomsday gave out a wail, let alone the spirit of the clock. At this moment, the old man with white hair changed his face, as if he had encountered the most frightening thing in the world. Before he really exploded, he turned into a streamer and disappeared into the clock.

This is not that he voluntarily fell into the essence of the clock, but that he was pulled into the clock by a powerful force that he could not resist.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Ling and Xiang Yang are confused, especially Xiao Ling. He looks at Xiang Yang strangely and mutters, "this power seems to be chaotic purple, but it doesn't look like it. Why does the boss have this power?"

"A little familiar..."

Xiang Yang is also in deep meditation. He doesn't know what kind of power this purple light is and why it appears from his body. However, he doesn't think about it for a long time, but continues the refining process.

"Boom!"

Not only that, Xiang Yang's original devils also directly jump out of a Yuanshen, which is the Yuanshen of the evil way. Although the consciousness is the same, the Yuanshen is different, which is the Yuanshen separated from Xiang Yang's original God at that time.

With the appearance of separate gods, his own gods also jumped out of his head. Two gods, one left and one right, sat on both sides of the clock and practiced the method of divine refinement.

His physical body uses the method of blood refining. At the same time, blood refining and spirit refining are carried out at the same time.

All the powerful treasures in Xiang Yang's body are melted by him in these two ways at the same time, and they are completely in his hands.

Although wanjiezhong is a treasure of chaos at the same level as Qiankun Zaohua cauldron and should be treated as it should be, Xiang Yang doesn't like the magic weapon out of control. If he can't refine wanjiezhong thoroughly, he thinks it's better not to use it.

Fortunately, the self explosion of the weapon spirit of the wanjiezhong was controlled, and everything changed because of the purple light that suddenly appeared in Xiang Yang's body.

With the integration of purple Qi, wanjiezhong lost all resistance. In this way, Xiang Yang refined the supreme treasure of wanjiezhong with the methods of God refining and blood refining, plus the special method of refining chaos treasure taught by Xiaoling."Whoosh..."

in a short time, wanjiezhong directly turns into a streamer and rushes into Xiangyang's elixir field. It is obvious that the preliminary refining process has been completed. Next, we just need to slowly warm up and refine in the elixir field.

"It's finally done. The clock is another treasure of chaos. I don't have any luck."

Xiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, with an irrepressible smile on his face.

It's a clock of doom. It's a treasure of chaos. It's not inferior to the existence of "heaven and earth made cauldron". Only after you've completely refined yourself, can you really have the ability to fight with the strong one in the universe.

"Boss, the next step is to accept the inheritance of wanjiezun. The existence of ancient saints is definitely not weaker than the ancestral birds and dragons that existed at the beginning of the world. After getting his inheritance, it will definitely help you to set foot in the realm of daruo."

Xiaoling is looking at Xiang Yang with a smile, thinking that his boss will be able to set foot in the realm of daruo in a very short time after getting the inheritance of wanjiezun. Only then can he really play the power of heaven and earth's fortune tripod and wanjiezhong. That's the real power of Xiaoling. When he comes back, he can't help but be excited.

"OK, I'll go. Your next task is to guard Wuji immortal mansion."

Xiang Yang said in a deep voice.

The last time Xiaoling was asked to guard Wuji immortal mansion, he had planned everything with Xiaoling long before he came out. At this time, it was different. This time, Xiaoling was really allowed to control the heaven and earth to guard Wuji immortal mansion.

"Well, don't worry, boss. With my little spirit, no one can cause any danger to Wuji immortal mansion."

Xiaoling said with a proud face.

At the same time, his little hand moves, the limitless sword flies directly to his hand.

As a result, Xiaoling's three inch high body is holding a three foot long sword, very uncoordinated control of heaven and earth, and he is suspended above Wuji immortal mansion. He stands majestically on the top of heaven and earth, and this scene almost makes Xiang Yang laugh.

However, the little spirit holding the limitless sword controls the heaven and earth cauldron, which really has a little bit of powerful momentum.

"Protect it. I'm going."

It takes a hundred years for Xiang Yang to accept the inheritance of wanjiezun. Although it's a long time for Xiang Yang, it's only a moment for him to let Wuji immortal mansion outside. With Xiaoling's "Wuji sword" in his hand, he can completely protect Wuji immortal mansion and prevent accidents.

the first demon turns into a black light and falls into Xiang Yang's body. He's white and looks at it He took a look at this world, then took a look at the place of inheritance, and resolutely stepped into it.

Boom!

When Xiang Yang really entered the place of inheritance, with a roaring sound, there was a powerful and unparalleled force that he was familiar with and unfamiliar with, which suddenly condensed around his body into a world.

This is the real world of doom, an independent world formed by the power of doom. In this world, there is no other power except the power of doom.

"Here you are at last."

Accompanied by a voice full of vicissitudes, a figure wrapped in hazy chaos appeared in front of Xiang Yang.

Through the hazy air of chaos, what Xiang Yang saw was a middle-aged man with the color of vicissitudes on his face.

"I've seen you."

It is obvious that the shadow in front of us is the ancient saint, the wanjiezun, the last master of the wanjiezhong.

Xiang Yang is nervous. This is the strongest creature he has ever seen. Although it's just a wisp of inheritance idea left by the other party in the inheritance place, it's definitely not comparable to the ordinary strong daruo.

Xiang Yang can't imagine that he is a strong man who has reached the level of wanjiezun.

Even if the other party has fallen in response to the robbery, the idea left behind by the strong, but also terrible.

Xiang Yang and Xiao Ling can join hands to suppress the spirit of the clock and refine it. However, when facing this statue, which is just a wisp of thought, he does not dare to think carefully. He is even wary of being discovered by the other party that the clock has been refined by himself.

"The clock has been refined by you first. It seems that my old friend is very fond of you. In this way, I can rest assured that I will pass on the statue to you."

The figure left by wanjiezun's inheritance idea looks at Xiang Yang and finds the wanjiezhong, which is being refined by Xiang Yang in Xiangyang's elixir field. He looks surprised, but with a smile.

Xiang Yang felt relieved after hearing this. Fortunately, it was just a wisp of inheritance left behind after the fall of wanjiezun. If wanjiezun was here in a complete state, he could see that wanjiezhong had been handled by himself with a little small means. He was afraid that at that time, as wanjiezun regarded wanjiezhong as an "old friend", he would not be Pass on to yourself, but kill yourself directly.

Fortunately, after this pass, then, it's time to really accept the inheritance and harvest the fruits."Accept the inheritance. I have to inherit it. I don't need you to take any responsibility. I just need to move forward and take the road of practice to the peak, so that I can really reach the heaven and earth that I haven't seen before. At that time, as long as you remember, I will be able to inherit your growth."

Boom!

At the same time, wanjiezun's idea directly turns into a light and rushes into Xiang Yang's brain. Suddenly, Xiang Yang's body trembles, and his sea of consciousness explodes directly. An unparalleled force circulates in his body, and the terrible information constantly bursts out, branded in his sea of consciousness.

As an ancient saint, wanchaizun's message is far more than ordinary people can bear.

Even if Xiang Yang has reached such a state of practice, his two yuan gods are integrated into one and bear the ultimate inheritance together. At the moment, he feels as if he is dead.

The soul is torn, the sea is broken, and the power of terror is flowing. Even Xiang Yang can't bear this power in a short time, and the whole person is in a state of chaos.

In this process, the body shape transformed by wanjiezun's idea explodes in Xiang Yang's sea of knowledge, and endless information flows, all branded in his sea of knowledge.

Even Xiang Yang's "invincible body" has been operating automatically, absorbing the energy of the world and operating with the most correct "invincible body" route.

All this is going on in silence. What Xiang Yang doesn't know is that his original practice of "immortal body" has been corrected.

In the past, although he refined the brain of the ancestor of the blood clan and got the practice method of "eternal body", it is not the most authentic one. Now, with the inheritance of "eternal body", the changed practice route is the most authentic one.

At the same time, in Xiangyang's elixir field, wanjiezhong, which was originally refined by God and blood, is being refined little by little.

As time goes by, the passing of time in the place of inheritance is different from that of the outside world. In the blink of an eye, in the place of inheritance, a hundred years have passed.

When the 100th year comes, Xiang Yang finally opens his eyes with his eyes closed.

Boom!

At that moment, there was a stream of chaos in his eyes, the sun, the moon and the stars seemed to have become humble and incomparable in his eyes, and the chaos became eternal, and the terrible and incomparable breath burst out.

Wanchaizun inheritance completed!

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