Holy land, as a place where the strong gather in chaos, can be said to be a saint concentration camp.

It is said that when the supreme ruler was still in the holy land, the strong were like clouds, and half step masters could be seen everywhere. Chaos saints did not dare to go on the road openly, and saints could only serve as tea delivery boys.

Later, after the Supreme Master disappeared, the half step masters also left one after another. In the holy land, except for a few giants who were half step masters, the rest were chaos saints and chaos saints, and even Yasheng often appeared in the holy land.

Of course, there are rules in the holy land. Unless they are local residents of the holy land, the cultivation of outsiders must reach the holy land, that is to say, the lowest must also reach the sub holy land. Otherwise, they are not allowed to enter the holy land.

The holy land is vast, and the strong are like clouds. Only the half master can build a city in the Holy Land and dominate one side.

However, the core area is still the five most central holy cities, whose owners are the five subordinates of the legendary ancient master.

"Master, in the holy land, the strong are like clouds. At the same time, there are many opportunities. Even some chaotic saints in the legend can find their own opportunities in the holy land."

Outside the holy land, chaos through the cloud shuttle appears. Black spirit carefully looks at Xiang Yang and tells Xiang Yang what she knows about the holy land.

"If the saints can find a chance, doesn't it mean that they may become the masters of the holy land?"

Xiang Yang chuckled and looked up at the vast Holy Land in front of him. Comparing it with the Holy Land in the memory of the order master, he found that the holy land today is much more prosperous than when the order master founded it.

In the past, the order master just collected a piece of chaotic iron and condensed it into a continent as the center of chaos. At that time, the infinite half step masters came and went, and the chaotic saints were like dogs, and the saints were everywhere.

Now, at a glance, we can't see that continent in a short time. The so-called holy land is more surrounded by holy cities.

These holy cities were founded here by some later semi dominators.

Numerous powerful holy cities surrounded the Holy Land condensed by the earliest order masters, forming a vast area today.

"What a change."

Xiang Yang can't help feeling.

"Well..."

black spirit didn't know what Xiang Yang meant by the great change. She didn't dare to ask, but just bowed and said, "master, do we want to enter the holy land?"

"Certainly."

Xiang Yang white her one eye, "this time the destination is holy land, if don't enter among them, I still come here to do what?"

"Yes, it's the slave's folly." Black charm saluted at once.

"Come on, let's go and have a look."

Xiang Yang chuckles and is about to put away the cloud piercing shuttle.

"This ship is for Miss Ben."

Just at this time, a sudden voice sounded, and a group of strong men surrounded a woman from a chaotic saint's land flew out of a holy city.

That woman is not very long, and her temperament is ethereal. Needless to say, her face is perfect. Of course, even ordinary practitioners can change their face, let alone a woman in the realm of chaotic saints.

It's normal for her to change herself perfectly.

At the moment, Xiang Yang has not yet put away the chaos cloud piercing shuttle, the group of people surrounded by the woman flew over, only to see the woman with a proud face, pointing to the chaos cloud piercing shuttle, "this flying boat miss, please present it."

"Er..."

Xiang Yang was shocked. When he came to the holy land of chaos for the first time, he came across a robber. It's interesting.

In his memory, the most important thing that the order masters valued was order. In the holy land, there must be order rules, and even special guards to guard the order, just like the ancient government in the secular world, there were patrols everywhere.

No one dares to mess about.

Of course, at that time, the strong had to go to the strong, the weak had to go to the weak, and the weak were not qualified to go to the strong. Everything was hierarchical.

It's just, at least at that time, there were rules.

Now, this woman is surrounded by a group of chaotic saints and servants of the sub holy realm. No, there is a strong man of the chaotic holy realm looking at this woman respectfully.

Xiang Yang was shocked when he saw it for the first time. "The strong man in the chaos holy land is under his command. This woman's background must be very strong. It is estimated that she is the daughter of the half step master."

"Boy, what are you looking at? If you look again, you'll dig out your dog's eyes."

When the woman saw that Xiang Yang didn't turn in her favorite boat, she was very curious and bold. When she stared at her, she was angry. A whip appeared in her hand and whipped Xiang Yang directly.Xiang Yang frowned and held out his hand to grasp the whip. He felt the power in it and could not help sneering. Although the woman was a chaotic saint, she was very weak in his eyes.

He slowly put away the chaotic cloud piercing shuttle, and then squinted at the woman, "this beauty, do you want to give me this whip?"

At the same time, she pulled hard and nearly fell down, so she had to loosen the whip.

Xiang Yang took the whip directly. The whip turned out to be a congenital Lingbao level whip. He couldn't help but exclaim, "what a local tyrant! A whip is a congenital Lingbao. Surely all your treasures must be chaos treasures?"

"Dog slave, return Miss Ben's whip quickly."

While the woman was scolding, she heard Xiang Yang's words, and her face was full of satisfaction. "I don't want anything, let alone the treasure of chaos. I just take it out casually, which is the existence beyond the level of treasure of chaos."

After the proud voice fell, he continued to chide, "give me the whip, and then take out the flying boat. I can spare your life, or you will die."

At the same time, she carried her hands on her back, showing a high look.

A group of servants around her yelled, "dog slave, hand over the boat."

"Do you know who miss is? Miss is the precious daughter dominated by Tianchen, you dare disobey miss, you should die. "

"Miss, a word can make you hopeless. Don't you hand it in as soon as possible?"

"..."

it was the servants of the sub saints and chaotic saints who opened their mouths. On the contrary, the servants of the chaotic saints were squinting at Xiang Yang.

The other side is an old man with a rickety body. It seems that he is about to be unable to walk. However, Xiang Yang knows that this seemingly old man has the power of terror in his body.

The master of chaos should be a half step master when he is a slave.

Seeing this, Xiang Yang can't help comparing the old man Hongjun with his master, the old man, with the so-called master Tianchen. He can't help but feel pity for the decent old man and the old man Hongjun.

Look at other people. As a half step master, how powerful he is. Even the one who protects his daughter has chaos saints, while old Hongjun has only a few disciples.

In particular, although Hongjun was in harmony with the way of heaven, the whole chaotic world of Pangu could be said to be his disciple.

But, if discuss prestige, how can compare with the day Chen to dominate?

Boom!

Seeing that Xiang Yang didn't care about herself, the woman suddenly became angry. She slapped Xiang Yang with one hand and yelled, "take this dog slave for Miss Ben."

"Yes."

In a flash, a dozen or so slaves surrounded Xiang Yang. Except for the old man in the chaos holy land, half of the other slaves, half of the chaos saints and half of the sub saints, were fighting against Xiang Yang one after another. They really played their part as slaves.

Xiang Yang shook his head, sighed, pointed out, and the sword burst out. In an instant, these slaves all flew out.

Although four or five of these slaves are chaotic saints, as slaves, they can't be very powerful. Each of them is similar to the devil Saint heilian. Even those evil sub saints can deal with them, let alone Xiang Yang.

After a dozen slaves, Xiang Yang looked at the woman with a smile, "why should I give you my things?"

The old slave in the chaos Holy Land saw Xiang Yang's hand, and his eyes were fixed. His eyes were dignified. He chided, "wanton."

Boom!

A strong pressure down, the mighty atmosphere of circulation.

This is the power of chaos.

After the outbreak of the old man in the chaos holy land, the mighty atmosphere of chaos holy land was suppressed, and the woman suddenly showed a smile. The reason why she could do whatever she wanted was because of this old servant.

The cultivation of chaos holy land is absolutely powerful in this holy land. With this old servant as the support, she can walk horizontally.

"Oh, the holy one of chaos."

Xiang Yang chuckled, with a ray of irony in his eyes. "It's so strong, I'm so afraid."

Although he said that, he didn't look scared at all. On the contrary, black spirit was shaking all over and his face was dripping with sweat.

Although black spirit is also a chaos saint, her cultivation is not very strong, just a regular saint. Facing the strong of chaos saint, she can't stop each other's momentum.

Xiang Yang shook his head helplessly after seeing him. He waved his hand and put the black spirit into the immortal temple. Then he took the whip in one hand and looked at the old servant in the chaos holy land with a smile. "I advise you to take back your accomplishments and take your young lady away. Otherwise, if I really do it, unless your master comes, no one will save me I can't help youwww.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!