This is a vast floating island about the size of a fairyland island. It is said to be a holy city, but it is actually a Holy Island. However, the whole island is surrounded by walls, and there are almost no abandoned places.

The holy city is shrouded with light, when the chaos of the gas and other block outside.

In the holy city, there are a lot of traffic, and there are some ordinary immortals walking and setting up stalls on it.

Tang Wan'er made a decision. After opening the shield of the holy city, everyone put up the Fairy Island and entered it. The nine headed dragon also incarnated into a tall man. While carefully looking at Xiang Yang, he walked behind him.

Tang Wan'er is leading Xiang Yang's way, introducing the situation of this holy city.

In fact, the holy cities in chaos are almost the same. They are all qualified to be founded by some powerful people of the level of chaos saints. However, their original intention of founding holy cities is different. Some of them are tired of the rules in the holy land, so they come out to build their own doors. However, they have to build cities around the holy land according to the road rules of the holy land.

Some of them want to rely on the holy city to go further and become the supreme ruler.

"To rely on the holy city? What kind of route is this? "

When Xiang Yang heard this, he couldn't help but stare big eyes, showing a puzzled look.

"Master, in fact, the holy city in the depths of chaos is more like some people who see no hope of breaking through, take the legendary road of becoming a holy city, revive in the solitude, drift in the chaos, and wait for recovery quietly."

Liu Yun found the opportunity and said in a hurry.

"Make it clear."

Xiang Yang really did not know that there was such a way to break through and become the Supreme Master.

"Some holy cities are condensed by some chaotic saints and strongmen with various treasures. However, some holy cities are actually formed by the flesh and blood of those saints and strongmen who are old, have no hope, and are about to come to the end of their lives. They become holy cities and drift in the chaos, absorbing the power of chaos and using the power of the road Refining the holy city to look forward to recovery. "

"This is the path of the legendary ancient masters."

"In the ancient legend, there was a chaotic saint with general talent before the endless years. His life came to an end. After countless years, he broke away from hopelessness and despair, and became a supreme holy city. Since then, he drifted in the endless chaos. No one knows where that holy city drifted in the endless years But when endless years have passed and the holy city reappears and changes again, it is the time for him to become the Supreme Master. "

"The Supreme Master handed down this dharma. Since then, some chaotic saints and strongmen who broke through hopelessness and came to the end of their lives have become holy cities and drifted in the chaos. Therefore, if they encounter that kind of deserted holy city in the chaos, they should never go up."

"..."

when Liu Yun told all he knew from beginning to end, Xiang Yang was shocked. In any case, he would not have thought that there would be such an operation.

"Is it the way of ancient masters to incarnate the holy city and look forward to recovery in the silence?"

Xiang Yang whispered.

Who says saints don't die?

Even the supreme ruler is also annihilated in the endless years.

For ordinary people, life is calculated in terms of years, but for the real supreme power, for those chaotic saints or masters, their lives are calculated in terms of billions of years.

For ordinary people, hundreds of millions of years is endless life, but for the supreme power, it is only a moment.

When they live long enough, the fire of life will also be extinguished, the same will be extinguished.

Xiang Yang has known this for a long time after he started the inheritance in the deep of his blood.

However, it's too far away for him. He is not even a saint, and his age is only about 100 years old. He doesn't have to worry about other things.

If he wants to go to the limit of his life, he will not know how many years.

However, chaos is vast, and there are some invincible strong people who are still at the end of their lives. They delay their lives by personifying the holy city, hoping that they can become the supreme masters at the last moment.

"Besides the ancient masters, has anyone ever succeeded?" Xiang Yang asked curiously.

"Poof...

" bumpkin, you don't even know the most basic things. Do you mean to be the holy city of the Tang nationality? "

At this time, only a scornful sneer came. Then, a group of young men and women came forward. Their breath was very strong. Saint Witten was so smooth that they were all strong in the chaos of saints.

Young sage of chaos.

"Sister Wan'er, how can you be with such a bumpkin? It's really disgraceful to our Tang family."A woman looks at Tang Wan'er with sarcasm.

"It's none of your business." Tang Wan'er's face, which should have been gentle, was cold at this moment.

"Oh, I don't want to give you face. Even if you haven't reached the realm of sage, you dare to talk to me like this. Have you forgotten the clan rules?"

The woman who was smiling before, when she saw Tang Wan'er's cold face answering, her face suddenly became cold, and a sage's power burst out.

The others on the road felt that their faces had changed and left quickly.

For a moment, only Xiang Yang and his party were left on the street.

Tang Wan'er's face was very ugly. Although she was not a chaotic saint, she did not have the slightest fear when facing the woman in the chaotic saint's world. "I repeat, it's none of your business."

"Yo, give you face, you really have a long face. Today, let my sister teach you how to respect the strong."

The woman's face was full of malice. At the same time, she directly imprisoned the people with the power of sage. Then she raised her hand and fanned Tang Wan'er's face.

"If you dare, my brother won't let you go."

Tang Wan'er's face was fearless, but she was just the highest cultivation of Yasheng, and she couldn't compete with the woman in the chaotic Saint world.

She looked at the woman angrily and threatened in a cold voice, "have you forgotten how brother Feng taught you last time?"

"Smelly girl, do you dare to threaten me? Do you really think I'm afraid of Tang Feng? Even if he comes, I'll break your face. " Not only did the woman not stop, but she fanned towards Tang Wan'er more forcefully.

This slap contains a lot of power. If she is fanned, even if Tang Wan'er's cultivation reaches the peak of the second sage, I'm afraid her face will be directly broken.

Xiang Yang stands on one side. He looks at Tang Wan'er and the woman with both hands on his back, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

At the moment, Tang Wan'er's eyes glanced at Xiang Yang, with the color of expectation, as if hoping that Xiang Yang would make a move.

However, Xiang Yang did not move. Her face was disappointed. She saw the woman slapping her face and doing her best to retreat towards the rear. However, she found that she could not retreat.

That woman is the cultivation of chaos saint. Although there are many chaos saints in this chaos, it can't be regarded as a powerful existence, for Yasheng, chaos saint is still superior, and it's not easy to deal with Yasheng.

"It's over..."

Tang Wan'er is desperate. Although she expects Xiang Yang to take the initiative and let her do something, the dispute with that woman really exists.

Now, Xiang Yang doesn't fight. She faces the great enemy of the saint's realm alone. Although she won't be killed, if she is hit, she will be seriously injured.

"Touch..."

in the end, when Tang Wan'er was sad, Xiang Yang still took his hand. He held out his hand and grasped the woman's palm, and said faintly, "you can do it, don't do it in front of me, otherwise, I will be very unhappy."

"What kind of thing do you dare to interfere in the internal affairs of the Tang people?"

The female sage took back her hand, gave a cold hum, and her body burst out with a strong breath. The power of the sage burst out, and she clapped directly at Xiang Yang.

When Xiang Yang saw it, his eyes flashed and he said to himself, "in this so-called holy city, it seems that the space is very stable. Even if it's a chaotic saint, it can't cause too much space damage."

The other side burst out with the full strength of the chaos saint, but what is reflected here is even worse than the damage caused by the sub saint's palm in the chaos outside.

It's not that the strength of chaos saint is too weak, but because the space in this holy city is too strong, which really suppresses everything, so that the destructive power of chaos saint's attack on space is not as powerful as that of Yasheng's attack in other places.

He had no choice but to deal with the saint first.

"Tang Wan'er..."

Xiang Yang murmured in a low voice. At the same time, his right hand was shocked, and a force of astonishment burst out, with one hand directly toward the other side.

Boom!

Xiang Yang didn't use too much power in this palm, but with Xiang Yang's current power, if you move at will, you can absolutely burst out the power of chaos sage.

In the crash, he easily blocked the other party's female sage's palm, but the female sage was angry and scolded, "what are you still doing? Kill him for me."

This sentence, but is to her side of those men said, for a moment, those with this woman from the men all face show cold, one by one step toward Xiang Yang around.

Xiang Yang was helpless. Originally, he deliberately avoided the holy city of the Lius, but he didn't want to get into trouble. Who ever thought that he didn't accept Tang Wan'er, but when he arrived at this holy city, he brought trouble to himself instead.If he looks at Tang Wan'er with deep meaning, and then looks at the young people who surround him, with a sharp look in his eyes, has he killed few saints?

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!