"A hundred years later, Pangu chaotic world and Panyu chaotic world took the divine world as the challenge arena, and both sides waged a gambling war. Each time, ten strong men entered the war, and the second gambling war was not started until one side was all killed. This gambling war covered a total of ten games, and the scheduled time was 1000 years. In other words, in theory, one hundred saints or sub saints should be prepared for the war."

In Zixiao palace, there are thousands of strong men sitting in the shadow. At the top is Daozu Hongjun. At the bottom is a group of chaotic saints. At the back is the sub Saint strong men.

At the moment, the mother and rosefinch daughter of Taoist ancestor Xiang Yang are also among the chaotic saints.

Of course, sun monkey and Yang Jian were also there, but Sun monkey was restless. While listening to Daozu talking about the things he already knew, he could not bear to scratch his ears and said, "Lao Dao, we all know these things. Don't talk nonsense. What are you worried about

"You monkey head, can't you be more peaceful?" Daozu couldn't help laughing and scolding.

"How can my grandson settle down when you talk so much nonsense? If I had known, I would have learned that Xiang Yang would not come to your Zixiao palace. " Monkey Sun muttered.

When he saw that Xiang Yang didn't appear in Zixiao palace, he regretted that he was led to Zixiao Palace by Yang Jian.

He doesn't say it's OK. When he says that, Daozu Hongjun's face suddenly shows an unhappy color. "That boy Xiangyang is a little bastard. You monkey head, don't learn from him."

"Hum..."

however, as soon as Daozu's voice fell, two discontented grunts rang out at the same time. It was Xiang Yang's mother and rosefinch girl sitting among the saints.

The two women showed their displeasure at the same time.

After hearing the two women's hum, Daozu Hongjun suddenly turned black, but pretended not to hear it. Instead, he continued to say, "after a hundred years, the battle of the divine arena will open. It will take a hundred people to prepare for the battle. Chaos sage is the first choice to enter it. The rest, if the number is not enough, choose other people."

"In the next hundred years, I will say 90 years, and in the last ten years, we will determine the candidates for the war."

Then, Daozu really stopped talking nonsense and began to preach.

Daozu represents the way of heaven. His preaching, even the existence of Sanqing, is also infatuated, not to mention other chaotic saints. Even the originally restless Monkey Sun, after listening to Daozu's preaching, is also immersed in it. And those sub saints, although they don't understand Daozu's preaching, know it's chaos Dao is the way of saints. If they can understand one or two of them, they may become saints. Therefore, all these sub saints are immersed in it and try to listen to the preaching of Daozu.

This is the wonderful place where Daozu preached. From the strong of chaos Saint level to the sub Saint level, they can also understand what Daozu said.

Countless people want to listen to the preaching of the Taoist priest. Unfortunately, Zixiao palace is not big enough, so it can only let the chaotic saints and sub saints listen to the preaching.

Even if there is such an existence as jiudazun, because he is not a sage, he is not qualified to listen to the Tao.

However, in fact, daomen jiudadaozun has been strong since ancient times, and they are determined to take the road of directly breaking through from Daluo jiuzhong Tianhua Daojing Zun to become chaotic saints. Their strength is not inferior to that of the saints.

Moreover, after getting the foundation of becoming a saint given by Xiang Yang's mother, jiudaozun has been practicing in seclusion and striving to break through the realm of becoming a chaotic saint.

At the same time, there are also two sub saints who did not listen to the preaching of the Taoist patriarch. They are purple thunder and Leita.

Purple thunder was brought into the killing Temple by Xiang Yang when he was in the divine world, while Leita entered the killing temple at the last moment. Later, after Xiang Yang left the divine world, Leita and purple thunder were allowed to move freely.

Although Leita is a part of the Thunder God King, after the destruction of the Thunder God King, Xiang Yang specially refined a ray of the true spirit of the Thunder God King and gave it to Leita. In this way, Leita can be said to have recovered his body of freedom.

Both Leita and purple thunder are gifted people, but they don't have much effect in the realm of sub saints unless they can break through to the realm of chaotic saints.

Both of them have been possessed by Xiang Yang. After Xiang Yang let them look for opportunities, they went straight into chaos.

At the moment, they are wandering in the depths of chaos.

"Leita, your thunder way is not so good. Do you mean to say that you are part of the thunder god king?" Purple thunder looks at Leita with contempt.

Along the way, they competed with each other in the cultivation of Lei Dao. Purple thunder found that Lei TA was only stronger in the body, and the control of Lei Dao could not be compared with himself.

"My flesh is better than you."

Leita is a little depressed. Although he is a part of the reincarnation of the Thunder God King, he is best at physical body and natural divine power. He has been growing infinitely. However, the cultivation of Lei Dao was only mastered after he returned to the Thunder God King. He really can't compare with purple thunder in thunder.

"It's not easy for people who practice thunder to be physically strong? Although it can't be strong enough to compare with the master, it's still very simple for the body to reach the summit of the sub saint. "Purple thunder laughed scornfully.

He is an old monster in ancient times. He has been immersed in thunder for so many years. His understanding of thunder has reached a very terrible level. He is also very clear that the practice of physical body is very difficult for ordinary people, but for the practitioners of thunder, they can rely on thunder to refine their physical body to a level that ordinary people can't match.

"What can I do?"

Leita murmured, no way. Although he was the part of the God of thunder, to a certain extent, he was the God of thunder.

The Leita in front of us is just a descendant of the ancient Thunder God, which can't be compared with ourselves. However, on the contrary, purple thunder's thunder cultivation surpasses itself too much.

"I know that there is a natural thunder world in chaos, which has a very terrible power of thunder. Whether it's quenching the body or understanding the chaos Thunder Road, it has a great effect. Let's go to the thunder world."

Purple thunder suggested.

"Good."

Leita naturally has no reason not to agree. They are wandering in this chaos just for the sake of practice, and the order given to them by their master Xiang Yang is the reason why they become saints.

At this moment, listen to purple thunder said there is such a good place, Leita is very excited to go directly with purple thunder in the chaos of the thunder world.

After they had been on their way for a long time in the chaos, they heard the roar of the sky in front of them, and the terrible force of thunder burst out.

"I feel the power of chaos and thunder."

From a distance, Leita sensed the existence of the power of chaos thunder. He couldn't help but widen his eyes to show the color of shock. This is the power of chaos thunder, which has the power to destroy the sky and the earth.

"It's so strong. That's our chance to preach."

Both of them were surprised, but they felt that they could become saints here.

"Go, join hands to enter it, understand the way of thunder together, at the same time, arouse the power of thunder to refine the body." "Good."

The two joined hands and began their real path of preaching.

Among the heaven and the world, the strong above Yasheng are listening to the preaching of Daozu. The most powerful existence is the strong in the peak of the nine heavens of Daluo.

In Pangu's chaotic world, although there are not many sub saints, there are many experts in the top of the nine heavens.

In the past, many of the strong people in the nine heavenly realms of Daluo were practicing in seclusion in order to break through and become the second sage. But now it is different. The powerful second sage in the sect left, and they went out one after another to suppress their respective sect.

However, what surprised them was that a terrible team, named the order guard, appeared in the universe.

As soon as they appeared, they showed their invincible strength and directly trapped the chopping immortal Throwing Knife. Then, after killing some of them, they left without knowing what order they received.

He left the strong one who wanted to cry without tears.

Then, this team frequently appeared in the world, either searching for treasure or sweeping the overlord level sects who bullied one side. As I have said, all the overlord sects and forces in the past were terrified. On the contrary, some weak and oppressed forces were full of hope that the order guard could come to their place to fight against them Pay for the tyrants who oppress them.

It can be said that the name of the guard of order is well deserved and has been set up among the heaven and the world.

In Wuji immortal mansion, Xiang Yang is practicing in seclusion. The lotus on his head keeps blooming, and has reached a complete state. Millions of petals are flowing, and endless Taoist rhymes burst out.

Xiang Yang at the moment, the whole person seems to have become the embodiment of chaos Avenue. Many avenues deepen, making his whole person look mysterious.

"The master has become the master."

Xiang Yang's side, black magic with shock color watching this scene, this period of time, she has been quietly guarding Xiang Yang, at the same time, she also began simple practice, but she did not dare to fall into the deep level of cultivation, heard Xiang Yang's movement and woke up.

"My way is almost done."

Xiang Yang opened his eyes, with a smile on his face, sensing the passage of time, not much, just a year has passed.

"Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master."

Black evil spirit looks at Xiang Yang with excited color on her face.

"Don't be in a hurry to congratulate me. Although I have become a Taoist, I'm not ready to become a sage." Xiang Yang waved, his face showed helpless color, "so many years, my body was just compressed to a million feet tall, this speed is too slow."

He wants to really compress his body to the height of a normal person before he becomes a saint. At that time, he thinks that his strength can really reach the perfect state, and once he enters the chaos saint, he can kill the super strong in the chaos saint.However, it's too difficult to compress to a normal size.

After so many years of being closed in Wuji immortal mansion, he not only digested the inheritance of chixue, but also practiced the physical body, constantly compressing the power of the physical body. At the same time, he also used some of the physical body methods in the inheritance of chixue. Unfortunately, the progress is still unsatisfactory, only from nine million feet to one million feet.

"Something else has to be done."

Xiang Yang thinks that he can't continue to shut down. He has understood the Tao and can become a sage at any time. The next step is the body. If he wants to compress the body to a normal person, he must go to the depths of chaos to find other ways to become a sage.

Boom!

However, when Xiang Yang was ready to get up, suddenly, he heard a roar. In Wuji immortal mansion, the sound of Daoxian broke out from a distance, and a vast holy power was flowing.

"Someone's sanctified!"

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