Boom!

In the very ugly eyes of Daozu and a group of chaotic saints, after Xiang Yang was submerged by the river of destiny, although it was still rough, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

All of a sudden, everyone's hope is gone.

"This is the end. Xiang Yang is dead."

No matter Daozu or a group of chaotic saints, their faces became very ugly. In their reaction, Xiang Yang completely disappeared, which means Xiang Yang must be dead.

Even if Daozu is the incarnation of the Tao of heaven, he can't feel Xiang Yang's breath. It seems that Xiang Yang has really disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

He sighed helplessly and looked at Sanxiao. At the moment, Sanxiao was crying bitterly, and he was no longer excited to become a chaotic saint.

"Brother Xiang Yang..."

"why is this so? If it's not for us, you must be destined to be the existence of chaos saint. Why do you want to enter the river of destiny? 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 do you do this?"

"..."

three nights crying, even if they are the real chaotic saints, they can't control the sadness in their hearts. They are completely recovered because of Xiang Yang, and they are truly integrated and successful because of the immortal power in Xiang Yang. However, they become chaotic saints, but Xiang Yang disappears in the long river of destiny. How can they not be sad?

"Is Xiang really gone?"

Monkey Sun looked at the direction of the long river of fate that had disappeared. With an incredible look on his face, he whispered, "it's impossible. How could it be like this?"

"I'm sure he'll be fine."

On the contrary, Yang Jian, with a firm look on his face, said in a loud voice, "it's absolutely impossible for Xiang Yang to have an accident. It won't be long before he will appear again."

Everyone ignored Yang Jian's words. Even Daozu felt that Xiang Yang was completely dead if he was involved in the river of fate.

"I'm sorry, old friend."

Daozu looked up at the sky and sighed.

"Hum..."

at this time, the void was twisted, and an old man with white hair appeared in the chaos void calmly. Instead of speaking, he quietly looked at the direction of the river of destiny disappearing with his hands on his back.

Around him, there seemed to be a terrible sword Qi brewing.

Daozu originally wanted to rush up, but when he sensed the strong sword Qi that was all over the old man's body, his face changed greatly, and he immediately called to a group of Yasheng, "everyone step down."

"Master!"

The faces of the chaotic saints also became very ugly. They looked at the Taoist priest at the same time, and then looked at the white haired old man above. When they sensed the sword Qi of the white haired old man who could kill the Holy One, they even breathed quickly through the sky.

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

Tongtian screamed in his heart.

Tongtian's arrogance, just like his sword, has incomparable pride, which can cut down thousands of ways. Since he knew the existence of the supreme sword God, he wanted to surpass that one.

Originally, after he became the holy one of chaos, he realized that although he might not surpass that one, he could at least compare with that one. However, what he didn't expect was that when he saw that one's real body, no, it should not be the real body, it was just an incarnation, which had already made his mind surging.

Even Tongtian, the saint who is known as the number one in the chaotic world of Pangu, is inferior to himself, not to mention other saints. All the saints in the chaotic world are trembling. They do not hesitate to use their magic power to send all their disciples away.

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

At this time, when all the sub saints were sent away, the white haired old man with a magic sword turned his head and looked at the chaotic saints and Taoists in a flat tone.

Taoist's face showed a wisp of helpless color, "Xiang Yang is your grandson, and zhenzhuan disciple, and he unexpectedly had an accident in front of us, with your temper, if you don't chop me, that's strange."

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

Although his temperament has been much better over the years, Xiang Yang, the only valued disciple and grandson, has had an accident. I'm afraid no matter who he is, he can't help it.

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

However, to Daozu's surprise, this one didn't 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 are you angry?" Asked the old man with white hair."Something happened to Xiang Yang." Daozu whispered.

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

"It's just being involved in the river of fate, nothing happened." With a faint smile, the white haired old man took a step and came to the front of the crowd in an instant.

"Really?"

When Sanqing and other chaotic sages saw the white haired old man approaching suddenly, their faces changed one after another. They even retreated to the rear at the same time. Only Sanxiao and Daozu stood in the same place.

Three night is because is immersed in great grief, also do not know the relationship between the white haired old man and Xiang Yang, not in the mood to think about these things.

It is impossible for Daozu to retreat.

The sage of chaos in the sky was a little red, and they were really scared by this one.

Although they are regarded as chaos saints or even chaos saints, they dare not face this one. Although they are separated from each other, they are also afraid that they will be directly killed by the white haired old man.

The old man with white hair glanced at the chaotic saints with a smile. Then he put his eyes on Sanxiao and said in a soft voice, "good boy, although he has just become a saint, he is no weaker than them."

At the same time, he pointed out, differentiated into three swords, and instantly disappeared into Sanxiao's body.

"A good understanding of these Kendo, in combination with the heavenly Kendo, is enough for you to have the power to fight against the Holy One."

As the old man said this, he glanced at the Taoist, took a step directly, ran into the void, and disappeared in an instant.

"Thank you, master."

Although Sanxiao was sad, they blinked when they saw that the other party had handed down their swordsmanship to them. Their faces were all happy when they remembered that Xiang Yang had nothing wrong.

And Daozu frowned and looked at the direction of the white haired old man's departure, muttering, "show what, is not 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, Xiang Yang has entered the river of destiny. Is it really possible that he will be ok?" The saints gathered around and looked at Daozu with a puzzled look on their faces.

Daozu glared at the sages and hummed, "how do I know that the old guy said it's ok? If you're still confused, why don't you ask him? One by one, you see that he runs faster than anyone else. At least you are saints, or even saints. What's the point? "

"Keke..."

all saints were very embarrassed. They blushed when they remembered that they had already become saints in the flood and famine period, and even several of them were already in the realm of chaos saints. They could not compare with Sanxiao.

Daozu is really too lazy to talk to the saints. These saints, at least, are also known as their own disciples. Even if they are not true disciples, they are also their own registered disciples. They are so timid.

Of course, he has forgotten that when he faced the old man with white hair, even he, the Taoist, spoke in a very low voice.

"You're fine."

Daozu didn't bother to pay attention to other saints, but looked at Sanxiao with a happy look on his face.

"Thank you, teacher."

Although they were disciples of Daozu, it's time for them to change their language.

"Since that old man is so optimistic about you and has passed on some of his Kendo to you, I can't help but give you something."

Daozu pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pointed it on Sanxiao's head. His speed was very fast. As soon as he touched the point, Sanxiao only felt that there was a mysterious and mysterious breath in their bodies, and some information emerged. They didn't have 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. The Sanqing and the wa emperor are smiling, while the Sanhuang and other powerful people are indifferent. The two famous shameless saints in the western ancient times, Jieyin and zhunti, are jealous. On the contrary, Amitabha is looking at this scene with a smile.

Daozu saw everyone's reaction in his eyes. He was smiling faintly. He knew very well about these sages' temperament. At the moment, he didn't say much, but waved, "let's go, do what we should do. You don't have to worry about Xiangyang's things."

At the same time, the incarnation of Daozu disappeared.

His incarnation itself is a temporary manifestation, and has no power in itself. Now that he has finished his work, he will disperse directly, and only one consciousness can be integrated into the way of heaven.

Naturally, other chaotic saints 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 what happened to Xiang Yang, people were curious, but even if they were chaos saints, they could not speculate where Xiang Yang had gone. Even if they could not figure out his life and death, they could only wait for Xiang Yang to appear in the future.

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