"Bad..."

after this sentence came out, Xiang Yang suddenly found that something was wrong. The supreme god escaped from the hands of the original saint, which proved that the original could not kill the Supreme God, but he killed the Supreme God himself. This is simply unforgivable for the good face of the original.

Seeing the ugly face of the primitive, Xiang Yang's face changed and he quickly retreated to the rear. After thinking about it, he still felt insecure. His eyes flashed, and he found that Daozu was there. He rushed to Daozu's side. Then, he changed his body into a normal tall one, and felt that Daozu was standing beside him Qi.

For Xiang Yang's action, the old man's face turned black and even worse. This bastard, afraid of what he would do to him, went to Daozu's side. It's too much.

"Hey, second, you believe it. Tut Tut, Xiang Yang has destroyed the Supreme God." Tong Tian still couldn't help it at this time, laughing and joking.

"Shut up."

Primitive angrily drank a, in the heart is too displeased to Tong Tian really.

It's too much.

This asshole, what are you talking about? You're looking for a fight.

Tong Tian laughs and ignores the original saint. Instead, he looks at Xiang Yang with a look of curiosity on his face. "Boy, since you can kill the Supreme God under the serious injury, your strength should not be weaker than them. How can you not become a saint?"

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Xiang Yang, and even the primitive was puzzled.

On the contrary, when Daozu Hongjun looked at Xiang Yang, his face looked thoughtful.

Xiang Yang sighed and said, "Alas, it's not that I don't want to become a sage, but that my real body of Pangu hasn't reached the state of full circle, and I can't break the Tao with my strength."

Of course, this is half true and half false. With his strength, if he really wants to become a sage at this time, he can already do it.

However, his nine turn Xuangong did not reach the level of the ninth turn, and his physical body did not reach perfection. When he felt that it was not the most appropriate time for him to become a saint, he stifled it.

He wants to refine his body to his normal height, and then he can truly become a saint.

At the same time, he raised his head to look at Monkey Sun and Yang Jian, and found that they were both 100 billion feet high. When they stood in the chaos, he could not help shaking his head, "what's the matter with such a big body? Do you want to be a target

I must not let my normal body be so tall. I must become a normal person.

Xiang Yang made a decision in his heart and firmly thought that he must wait for his body to be condensed to a level of one meter and eight meters before he can truly become a saint. Otherwise, the 100 million feet like monkey sun and Yang Jian are the normal, and the shrinking is that he must use magic to become smaller. That's too boring.

In other words, the strongest state of Yang Jian and sun monkey at the moment is the height of 100 million Zhang's body, and if it is reduced, it will limit their play.

Xiang Yang is the same. Xiang Yang's normal body is nine million feet high, and his appearance of one meter and eight meters is actually the result of the change of body.

Xiang Yang, such a pure human, has always hated to become a giant. However, after cultivating the body, the more powerful the body is and the more powerful the body contains, the more uncontrollable it becomes. This is also the extent of no way.

But fortunately, he has a way to compress.

However, Xiang Yang thinks it's simple, but it's different for other chaotic saints. Tong Tian looks at Xiang Yang with a suspicious look on his face. "I feel that your breath is not much weaker than the two of them. According to the truth, you're just the last step away. How can you not reach the perfect state?"

"How do I know?"

Xiang Yang is not angry and looks at Sun monkey and Yang Jian. At the moment, they have become saints completely. However, Xiang Yang is puzzled that they don't need to call the river of destiny when they become saints.

"What's the matter?"

Xiang Yang frowned and fell into deep meditation. The river of destiny has been clearly in his conscious sea world. Is there any other river of destiny?

It's unlikely.

He thought at the same time, on one side of the road, Zu Hongjun said to Xiang Yang with a smile, "your road is not easy."

"Well?"

Xiang Yang came back to his senses. When he heard Daozu say that his way was not easy to go, he immediately saluted, humbly asked for advice, "please also ask Daozu for guidance."

"It's very difficult for you to cultivate your body from the height of a normal person to 100 million feet, and you want to compress your body from 100 million feet to the size of a normal person. Do you think the energy in your body can be compressed unlimited?" Daozu said with a smile.

Although smiling, but at the moment the Taoist's mood is very not calm.

Xiangyang's real body of Pangu has almost reached perfection. He can see at a glance that if Xiangyang wants to become a saint, he will become a saint long ago. However, Xiangyang, a boy, has gone against his path. Instead, he keeps compressing his body, which is hundreds of millions of feet high, to only nine million feet high, and continues to compress it. Obviously, he intends to compress it to a normal person It's a little bit difficult.However, it is undeniable that even Daozu Hongjun thinks that if Xiang Yang can really compress his body to the height of a normal person, it is absolutely terrible.

"This boy is really not simple."

He sighed in his heart, and Xiang Yang was not angry. He gave him a look, "nonsense, if it was simple, I would have compressed it already."

He thought that Daozu would give him some good advice. What he didn't expect was that he just told himself that it was not easy to do. What's more, how could he not know that it was not easy to do what he had personally experienced and was desperately doing? Do you need a reminder?

"Er, Lao Dao, this is to remind you that you don't need to compress to a very small level. I estimate that a million feet is your limit." Daozu's face twitched, but he continued.

"Is there any way to help me?" Xiang Yang asked directly.

"As far as Lao Dao knows, no one has walked your way." Daozu Hongjun shook his head and said.

"Come on, stop talking nonsense."

Xiang Yang is too lazy to pay attention to Daozu. Since he doesn't understand, he has to pretend to understand. Ha ha, I don't believe what can only be compressed to a million feet. I just want to compress to one meter eight.

Daozu had no choice. He had never met Xiang Yang. Moreover, as far as he knew, those strong men who used their strength to testify in chaos were all huge, covering the sky and the earth. They could smash all things with one blow. Who would be free to compress the body like Xiang Yang?

"By the way, did they succeed?" Xiang Yang suddenly asked Daozu.

"Aren't you good at it yourself? Just see for yourself. " Daozu countered.

"Old man, I've been very powerful recently. I often deal with me when I'm free." Xiang Yang sighed, "do you see my growth speed is too fast, feel the pressure, so you want to hit me?"

"What are you talking about?"

Daozu is silly. This bastard said he was suppressing him?

What's more, as a great Taoist, the strongest one in Pangu's chaotic world is Xiangyang's master. No, it should be the strongest one in Pangu's chaotic world. After all, Xiangyang's master is only from outside.

Why do you need to suppress Xiang Yang?

Daozu really wants to crush Xiang Yang. This son of a bitch doesn't know how to think about other people's feelings? Even if you don't think about others, you should at least think about his own life, right?

All the chaos saints around are stunned. They admire Xiang Yang so much that they dare to talk to Daozu like this before they become a saint. They are worthy of having a big backing.

It's cool to have a backer. Even Daozu can't help him.

The first ancestor of the Xiang family looks at Xiang Yang with a complicated look. After he broke through and became a saint, he thought he was already very powerful. However, before long, he found out that although Xiang Yang was still a sub saint, he could make fun of him when he faced the Taoist ancestor, and he would directly destroy the Supreme God, Is this still human?

"That's all. I can't compare with this boy."

The first ancestors of Xiang family murmured a few times, but a sense of pride rose. This is their own descendants. They are the blood of Xiang family. If they can be so powerful, which family can compare with themselves?

"So what, brother Tongtian, they break through and become saints. Is there a river of destiny?"

Xiang Yang is too lazy to pay attention to Tao Zu. Instead, he looks at Tong Tian Sheng Zun. This time, in order to get the answer, he calls Tong Tian elder brother politely.

He thought that after shouting like this, Tongtian would be very happy.

Sure enough, when Tong Tian found out that Xiang Yang called out "brother" to himself politely, he was immediately happy. He replied with a smile, "they prove the truth with strength. It's quite special. They don't need to take out the whole world."

"True or false?"

Xiang Yang does not understand looking at the sky, always feel that this is a bit wrong, with what evidence do not use the river of fate?

In this way, doesn't it mean that if someone in the chaotic world of Panyu proves that Tao has become a saint, he can't stop it?

"Can I cheat you?"

Xiang Yang's questioning eyes made Tongtian Shengzun very upset. The boy went too far. Since he didn't believe in himself, he asked himself what to do?

"I'm just wondering, doesn't it mean that all saints have to get their bodies out of the river of destiny? Why is it unnecessary to prove the truth by force? "

Xiang Yang laughed two times.

"The river of destiny is only a part of the road. It can be said that the road opens up a convenient way for all living beings to become saints. All living beings only need to take out the eternal body from the river of destiny to become saints. However, it does not mean that the eternal body must be in the river of destiny. The river of destiny is a key. Without the key, it does not mean that they cannot get the eternal body."

This time, without waiting for Xiang Yang to ask, Daozu explained directly, "since it is to prove and break the Tao with strength, nature does not need the river of fate. It will smash the road directly, and the world will naturally return.""I see."

Xiang Yang was very sad. He thought that he had got the river of destiny, which was equivalent to controlling the key to the sanctification of all the strong in the whole chaos. If he didn't want to sanctify others, he would never be sanctified. Who ever thought that he was just a "gatekeeper".

"if you want to prevent others from sanctification, you will not get enough fortune to have enough strength to dominate the road. By then, the rule of sanction has the final say."

Dao Zu Hong Jun seemed to understand what Xiang Yang thought in his heart. He glanced at him and said.

"Well?"

After hearing this, Xiang Yang's eyes suddenly glowed. "So, after I become the master, I will set the rules for the sanctification of all living beings. Ha ha, at that time, I will let whoever I want to be sanctified be sanctified."

"Er..."

people are speechless, where do you get the confidence to be the master?

Even Xiang Yang's master, who was so terrible, didn't dare to say that he was willing to be the Supreme Master. However, Xiang Yang was so confident that even Hongjun couldn't help disdaining him.

Boom!

At this time, sun monkey and Yang Jian completely broke through, their breath reached the level of terror, their body shape changed into a normal size, directly appeared in front of Xiang Yang, sun monkey said loudly, "Xiang Yang, go, go to destroy the divine world, refine the divine world."

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