"This is..."

when this white light fell into his body, Xiang Yang's breathing became rapid. In his body, it seemed that a door was slowly opened, and infinite information emerged from his blood.

"The true heritage of the red snow world lies in its blood."

Xiang Yang understood that with this white light, the old man helped himself to open up the inheritance of the chixue clan in his blood. At this moment, he only felt that his brain was booming, and infinite skills and supernatural powers, even the understanding of the road, began to emerge.

Not only that, he saw a picture of a real battlefield.

The five masters of heaven and earth are fighting endlessly with the same masters of the fifteen masters. They are the creators of the great way. They are the real supreme beings.

Similarly, opposite them, there are 15 powerful men. They also have a terrible attack when they wave their hands, but they are not as good as these five strong men.

"This was the war of the year."

Xiang Yang was so shocked that he couldn't find himself in the ancient fairyland. While Daozu and others were waiting for him, he sank into the war.

He saw a handsome young man with a magic sword. He pulled out his sword and cut the sky. With one sword, he tore the chaos, destroyed the road and split his opponent in an instant.

"The old man was handsome when he was young."

Xiang Yang was breathless. This sword was just the formula of cutting heaven and pulling out the sword. The power of this formula was so terrifying when it was used in the old man's hands. With one sword, it really split the road and killed a half step master.

This is the real most powerful power of chopping the sky and drawing the sword.

Although Xiang Yang used the "chop the sky and pull out the sword" formula for many times, he didn't really cultivate it to the peak.

Because every time he uses it, he will be attacked. His physical strength can't support him to exert the power of this sword formula to the strongest state. It can only become his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

And the old man is really different. The old man fights with these strong men, one sword after another. It's all about chopping the sky and pulling the sword. It seems that he will never stop chopping.

"It turns out that I'm going in the wrong direction to practice the skill of chopping heaven and drawing sword?"

Xiang Yang whispered to himself, with a shock in his heart. He doubted whether he had made a mistake in his cultivation.

However, after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible. The reason why the old man was able to cut out with one sword after another was that the old man had already reached the realm of half master, and his body had been transformed into Tao, so it was hard to get hurt.

"There should be no mistake. After I have proved that Pangu's true body has been completely cultivated to a state of great fullness, I will not be seriously injured if I use the formula of chopping heaven and drawing sword."

Xiang Yang said to himself.

He continued to "watch" the picture of the seal opened deep in his blood. He found that after the young old man killed one of the enemies, he began to help others kill their opponents. While blocking the two enemies, he even had the sword of spare strength to chop other strong ones.

In this way, it didn't take much time for the other four strongmen to kill one of their opponents. Then, when their five strongmen were very excited to kill the remaining ten enemies, a terrible existence came.

"Can't see the appearance, only fuzzy figure, unattainable, and seems to be as tall as a normal person, seems to be hazy, and seems to be just an ordinary person, what is it?"

Xiang Yang knows that the other side is too terrible, even in the blood of the memory, also can't see clearly.

The next war is not what he can see, this picture is interrupted, but the scene of the coming invincible master is deeply imprinted in Xiang Yang's mind.

Then, Xiang Yang only felt that his true spirit consciousness began to expand, as if it was going to explode. This is because he was crammed with too many things, too much information filled his consciousness, making his huge consciousness a little unbearable.

"A lot, all kinds of inheritance. Has this really opened the inheritance treasure house in the deep of my blood?" Xiang Yang was shocked. He knew that the old man really helped himself, and all the inheritance that had been left in his blood had been opened.

If you fully digest this information, you will be able to complete your road of one million ways.

When the time comes, it's time to be sanctified.

"The old man's mouth is hard, but his heart is soft."

Xiang Yang opened his eyes with a beautiful look on his face.

This infinite Road, infinite heritage in his body circulation, all of which made him feel absolutely wonderful.

Although the expansion of true spirit consciousness made him feel like he was going to be supported, the infinite inheritance was exactly what Xiang Yang needed.

Xiang Yang knows that the old man is also worried after he knows that the destruction Protoss has paid attention to Pangu's chaotic world.

Only when we help ourselves to become saints quickly, and then let ourselves grow up, can we really get revenge."The Revenge of destroying the chaos world of red snow? Wait, destroy the protoss, sooner or later it will be destroyed in my hands. " Xiang Yang is full of self-confidence and looks at others, only to find that Daozu Hongjun and Lu Ya have long disappeared.

He couldn't help but be stunned, "where's the old Taoist?"

"Gone."

Xiang's first ancestor was not angry and said, "you have been giggling for several days. How can Daozu have so much time to wait for you?"

"Cough..."

"the old man is too impatient."

Xiang Yang muttered, but he was a little surprised. He just watched the pictures of the war at that time, and it had been a few days. It was really too fast.

"What are we going to do next?"

Xiang Yang looks at Sanxiao and Xiang family's ancestors. The ancient fairyland has gone beyond their imagination. He's really a little uncertain whether to continue to destroy the ancient fairyland or what.

"Before Daozu left, he had sealed those channels in the ancient fairyland. Some ancient fairyland and gods were taken to Zixiao Palace by Daozu. The strongest one in the next ancient fairyland was Daluo immortal Zun."

Said Yunxiao.

"Lao Dao took all the strong away. Is that for fear that I will destroy the ancient fairyland?" Xiang Yang chuckles. After Daozu Hongjun takes away all the powerful men in the ancient fairy world, he doesn't have to worry about how to deal with the ancient fairy world.

"Daozu said that after a hundred years, the war of the divine world will start. You have a hundred years of free time. However, after a hundred years, you must come back to participate in the war of the divine world."

Bixiao said to Xiangyang, "Xiangyang's younger brother, Daozu, but he has high hopes for you. He hopes you can become a saint in a hundred years. If you become a saint, there will be no suspense about the divine world war. No matter how many chaotic saints come from Panyu chaotic world, they are not enough for you to kill."

"Lao Dao has a bit of foresight." Xiang Yang said with a smile.

Originally, he thought that the gambling war in the divine world was about to start, but he didn't expect that there would be a buffer time of a hundred years. In this way, it seems that it is appropriate for him to become a saint in a hundred years.

"Go, since the ancient fairyland is OK, let's leave."

Xiang Yang laughs. After putting away the immortal sword array, he leaves the ancient fairyland with all the people.

"Chuzu, you can take them back to Xiang's house. By the way, I've sent someone to destroy the immortal chopping and flying sword in the fairyland. It's time for the other strong members of Xiang's family to be born. You can go to see the situation."

Xiang Yang burst out laughing, tearing up the chaos and void, taking Sanxiao and Heimei to step in, and disappeared in an instant.

In the chaos and void outside the ancient fairyland, the Xiang family's first ancestor looked at Xiang ting and Xiang Tian and other Xiang family members, and said with a smile, "what do you think when you see that Xiang's younger generation has achieved such accomplishments?"

"Worthy of my descendants." Xiang Tian said with a proud face.

"Pa..."

as soon as his voice fell, he was knocked on the head by Xiang's ancestors.

"Your posterity is right, but his strength is more powerful than you. I don't know how many times. Do you want to speak with pride?" The first ancestor of Xiang family said with a sneer.

"Laozu, what can I do for you? Haven't you been surpassed by him?" Xiang Tian looks at Xiang family's first ancestor with an aggrieved face. He disdains that you are a cow and have become a saint. But what's the use? It's not that Xiang Yang can't be compared with Xiang Yang. If Xiang Yang has not become a saint, his strength will surpass you. If you wait for Xiang Yang to become a saint, you can't compare with him.

However, he didn't dare to say that. What if the first ancestor was upset and slapped him to death.

"Xiang Tian, are you just the realm of the seven great heavens?" The first ancestor of Xiang family asked lightly.

"Yes."

Xiang Tian's heart is shocked, always feel that the first ancestor of Xiang family asked this question a little unkind.

"After Lao Zu became a saint, he created a holy place for practice. You can have a good experience and see what needs to be improved." The first ancestor of Xiang family said with a smile.

"Ah, I'll be an experiment?"

After hearing this, Xiang Tian was shocked.

"In order to help you guys who are not striving to cultivate, Lao Zu exhausted his mind. Why, aren't you satisfied?" The first ancestor of Xiang family's face sank.

"No, no, I'm satisfied. Thank you, ancestor." Xiang Tian is crying. Sure enough, retribution has come. Xiang Yang had let his ancestors suffer before he saw death. Now his ancestors have all retribution on themselves.

Xiang Ting is gloating at Xiang Tian. This old boy has been very proud since Xiang Yang appeared. This time, he has tasted the bitter fruit. He deserves it.

"Xiang Ting, you also go to practice well. After a hundred years, you have to break through and become an Yasheng." The first ancestor of Xiang family said lightly.

"Ah..."

Xiang Ting was stunned after hearing this, "Laozu, do you want me to break through and become an Asian saint in a hundred years?"

How is that possible? How many years has he just become a great immortal? In a hundred years' time, even the great nine heavens can't reach it. How can he become a second saint?"Practice hard. If you don't meet my requirements, you will know the consequences."

The first ancestor of the Xiang family snorted, waved his hand, and directly took the strong members of the Xiang family back to the ancestral place of the Xiang family. Then, he threw all the people of the Xiang family into the place where he had arranged the practice for a long time, and let them shut up.

"When you saw Lao Tzu being beaten by others, you must have thought that the first ancestor was very weak, didn't you? OK, let's have a good experience of practice. "

The Xiang family's ancestors are proud that although they can't deal with Xiang Yang, these guys saw everything not long ago. Looking at their painful appearance, none of them even reminded Xiang Yang that he should save others first. Let them "enjoy" and "enjoy".

"Heaven is chaotic, sage and sub sage, come to Zixiao palace quickly."

At this time, the Zixiao palace trembled above the jiuchongtian, and the voice of the Taoist came from the Zixiao palace, calling the saints and sub saints to the Zixiao palace.

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