Chapter 3249

"Are we still in the divine world?"

Monkey Sun asked Xiang Yang.

Originally, they intended to kill all the gods in the divine world, and then they directly entered the divine world.

However, now the divine world has been broken, leaving only the smallest piece of land. Even if they enter the divine world, they seem to have nothing to do.

"There are already people who are getting in faster than we are."

Xiang Yang said softly.

At the moment, not only Xiang Yang has found out, but everyone has found out something wrong with the divine world. In the divine world, there is a hazy array burst out, and a terrible killing opportunity envelops the divine world.

At the same time, the smell of killing and cutting and the smell of blood also spread out.

They can vaguely see that there is a strong energy flowing in the inner part of the divine world, and there are several strong men who stand up to heaven and earth, almost breaking the divine world.

At the moment, those figures also look at Xiang Yang and others in the chaos, showing a sneer.

"The ants of Pangu's chaotic world."

Accompanied by a calm voice, Xiang Yang and others' faces changed, "the strong of Panyu chaotic world has entered the divine world so quickly."

"Well, they're just going to set up the battlefield first."

Just at this time, the figure of an old man with a magic sword appeared in front of the crowd. It was Xiang Yang's master.

"I've seen you before."

They looked at Xiang Yang's master with a very respectful look in their eyes, while Xiang Yang looked at each other with a smile, "old man, how are you here?"

"You have been killed by the ancestors of the divine world."

Xiang Yang's master gave Xiang Yang a white look. "Why are you so weak that you can't even reach the realm of chaos saints? Do you mean you are Laozi's disciple?"

"Is there anyone better than me?"

Xiang Yang is proud to say, "I don't want to break through and become a saint now. If I want to break through, I can become a saint at any time. However, a saint is just a gimmick for me. When I really break through, even the chaos saint will be crushed by me."

"Ambitious."

Xiang Yang's master looked at him with a smile. At this glance, his brow slightly wrinkled, "you are too messy. If you can't control it, you will explode directly."

"No matter, if I can compress the power of my body, I can control the power. When I completely compress my body to the height of a normal person, my body will be perfect." Xiang Yang waved, fearless.

"The immortal free body can start to cultivate."

Xiangyang's master shook his head helplessly, but after saying it, he didn't care about Xiangyang's practice any more.

The road of practice, you need to walk out, can walk out a real road to become the master.

If Xiang Yang really just followed his master's practice, he might be able to reach his master's level as quickly as possible, but it is almost impossible to break through and become the Supreme Master.

"Can we begin to practice?"

After hearing this, Xiang Yang was excited. "That's great. I've long wanted to see if our wushangxiaoyao body is weaker than Pangu's real body and wanjiebumie's body. This can always be compared."

"..."

the purpose of cultivating Xiaoyao body is to compare its power with that of the immortal body and Pangu real body. If this bastard was not his only true disciple and grandson, the old man would have killed him directly.

The bastard who cheated his master and destroyed his ancestors.

With a black face, he didn't look at Xiang Yang. On one side, Sanxiao, sun Houzi and Yang Jian looked at his eyes, nose and heart, pretending not to hear Xiang Yang's words.

"Taoist brother."

At this time, a figure of the supreme ancestor God appeared in the divine world. The opposite is the bald ancestor god who was forced out of the chaos by Xiang Yang's master not long ago.

The other side looked at Xiang Yang's master with a smile on his face. Then he looked at Yang Jian and monkey sun again. He couldn't help but exclaim, "yes, there are two evil saints in Pangu's chaotic world. This kind of gambling is a little interesting."

Sun monkey and Yang Jian's face changed greatly when they were looked at by each other. They just felt as if they were watched by the supreme murderer. It seemed that as long as each other moved at will, they could kill themselves easily.

"The supreme ancestor!"

Trembling in their hearts, they finally realized the power of the supreme ancestor god in Panyu's chaotic world.

"Hey, what, bald man, why don't you praise me?" Xiang Yang was ignored by the other party, and he was immediately upset. Yang Jian and Monkey Sun are evil and saints. Aren't they strong?

What's more, you chaotic saints who took part in the war are all going to be killed on your back.

"Shh... Don't talk." Xiang Yang's mouth immediately frightened the three night sisters. They quickly grabbed Xiang Yang and hid behind him. They didn't dare to let Xiang Yang appear in front of each other. This is the supreme ancestor god. It's the same level of existence as Daozu. Xiang Yang's arrogance will kill Xiang Yang with one look."Interesting, interesting."

After hearing Xiang Yang's words, this bald head ancestor god didn't get angry, but looked at Xiang Yang carefully. At this look, he was surprised. "He has not become a saint yet. However, his strength is no less than that of chaos saint, and even no less than those two chaos saints around him. Well, you can become the most powerful sub saint in our world Stone. "

"The most powerful sub saint?"

After hearing this, Xiang Yang showed his curiosity, broke free from the hand of Sanxiao, and asked the bald ancestor god with a smile, "brother, the sub saint of Panyu chaotic world doesn't seem very good. How strong is the strongest? Let him come out and let me have a look."

"Better than you."

The baldheaded ancestor god was not angry at Xiang Yang calling him "brother", but said with a smile.

"Poof..."

after hearing this, Xiang Yang burst out laughing, "man, this joke is not good. My strength is the strongest among the chaotic saints, let alone the sub saints. I will slaughter as many as I come."

"No, you're a little close." The bald head God shook his head.

"Let the strongest sub saint in your world come out, and I will kill him with one sword." Xiang Yang can't help it. It's just a sub saint. Someone is stronger than himself. It's obviously impossible.

In the past, Moxian was supposed to be the strongest sub saint in the chaotic world of Panyu. He didn't think it was very good. Moreover, after Moxian became a saint, it was the other sub saints who came next. Could the second place be stronger than Moxian?

"It's not time for the war."

The baldheaded ancestor god didn't want to pay attention to Xiang Yang, but said with a smile, "when the time comes, you will be right. You are a very good grindstone, very good, very good."

Xiang Yang can't help but sneer and say, "you dare not let him come out now, for fear that he will be destroyed by me. Thanks to you, you are still the supreme ancestor of the realm. Do you mean to lie?"

With an old man standing beside him, Xiang Yang is full of confidence. He is not afraid of the ancestor god of Panyu's chaotic world. He even thinks that it's better to enrage him and let the old man cut him off.

He is very confident in the strength of the old man. He believes that the strength of the old man alone is enough to kill the other party completely.

"Is that what Taoist brother means?" The baldheaded ancestor god ignored Xiang Yang, but looked at Xiang Yang's master.

"It's just children playing." Xiang Yang's master said with a smile.

"In this case, if you have nothing to do, how about a competition first?" The baldheaded ancestor god smiles. Although he can still keep calm, he doesn't put Xiang Yang in his eyes, but he can't help letting people test Xiang Yang.

Seeing Xiang Yang so confident, even this ancestor god is a little curious. He wants to know what kind of strength Xiang Yang has achieved.

"Yes." Xiang Yang's master's words were very simple. He said a word calmly and closed his eyes.

Xiang Yang blinked, looked at the old man, a little drummed and muttered, "it seems a little interesting. I don't know what kind of strong people Panyu chaotic world will send. I hope it won't be too weak."

Boom!

As his voice fell down, he saw that the supreme ancestor's heart was moving, and a thoroughfare extended from the divine world to his side in an instant.

In the middle of the thoroughfare, three strong men stepped out.

Among the three strong ones, there is one sub saint and two chaotic saints.

However, although the sub Saint seems to be the sub saint, his cultivation is really terrible, and his breath is not much weaker than the two chaotic saints.

"Well, I'm going to pick the three of us."

Xiang Yang looks at Monkey Sun and Yang Jian, who can't help laughing.

This bareheaded ancestor god in Panyu chaotic world is obviously ready to test Xiang Yang, Yang Jian and sun Houzi, the three strong men who can make him look at them in the right eye. As for Sanxiao, he is only sanctified by normal means, and he doesn't pay attention to it, so he doesn't even bother to let people come and do it.

"Interesting."

Xiang Yang laughed at the same time. They were all very confident in their own strength, especially sun Houzi and Yang Jian, who had just proved that they were chaos saints. They were absolutely the highest among the saints. Even if chaos saints came, they could fight, let alone be two chaos saints.

"Well, before the real gambling starts, let's have an appetizer."

Xiang Yang said at the same time, the opposite three strong people have come out of the channel, they salute the bald ancestor god respectfully, "I have seen the ancestor god."

"Three of them, choose for yourself."

Bareheaded ancestor god pointed to Xiang Yang three people with a smile.

"I want him."

The voice of the baldheaded ancestor god fell, and the powerful man pointed to Monkey Sun and called out.

"I want him."One of the saints pointed his hand to Yang Jian. In the blink of an eye, they wrapped Monkey Sun and Yang Jian. Then, when the remaining chaotic Saint found that there was only Xiang Yang, he was not happy. "Fan Zhong, you are just a sub saint. Go to deal with the sub saint in the same realm yourself. Don't rob me."

"No, Yasheng is too weak for me." The sage shook his head.

"Is it possible for this saint to deal with a sub saint?" Said the saint discontentedly.

"Good." Ashenton, who was named Fanchong, answered with joy.

"Think well, you'll deal with the weak one yourself."

"No

"..."

a chaotic saint and a sub saint are fighting for each other. They don't want to deal with Xiang Yang. They think Xiang Yang is too weak to be worth fighting.

Here, Yang Jian and monkey sun all look strange. I'm afraid these two guys misunderstood something. Although Xiang Yang has not become a saint, he is definitely not as weak as they think.

However, Xiang Yang's face was icy cold. He looked at the three guys and stood up with a sneer. He pointed to them with one hand. "There's no need to talk nonsense. Let's go with the three garbage."

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