Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"The cultivation base value increased by 1034!"

"The cultivation value is increased by 1123!"

"The cultivation value is increased by 1234!"

"The value of cultivation is increased by 1283!"

"The cultivation value is increased by 1122!"

"Cultivation value increased..."

"..."

Nine Xuanxians died, and Xia Yan's cultivation value improved by leaps and bounds.

There are many small light **** that only Xia Yan can see floating in the air. The moment Xia Yan stopped, the colorful light **** rushed towards Xia Yan, completely absorbed by him, and turned into his own power.

"Power plus 58!"

"Power plus 57!"

"Power plus 59!"

"Agility plus 49!"

"Agility plus 57!"

"Agility plus 58!"

"Mana plus 60!"

"Mana plus 61!"

"Mana plus 66!"

"Mana..."

In that instant, Xia Yan's spirit and energy became more and more vigorous, his blood was like a dragon, his cultivation realm and his own strength became stronger.

In this world, only Xia Yan is not afraid of war.

Because he can continuously become stronger in the battle, the consumed energy and physical strength can be replenished with the killing.

It can be said that after he mastered the list of conferred gods and learned the supreme magical powers of the Haotian God born out of the gluttonous family, Xia Yan became a qualified killing machine.

It is precisely in response to that sentence, in a world of great competition, how can we do not fight or win? If you want to be safe, don't be born in this era, because the world of great competition cannot tolerate ease.

There have been some changes in the panel after Xia Yan's digitization.

[Name]: Xia Yan

[Level]: Divine Grade D (Xuanxian) (Bodhisattva respect fruit position)

[Repair]: 638831900000

【Strength】：190078

[Agility]: 181206

[Mana]: 194021

[Tao Xing]: 236 days in 12927

【Heaven and Earth Faxiang】: Gourmet Faxiang

[Guardian Spirit]: Monkey King Monkey King (Sacred Grade SS) Three Realms Ruler Jade Emperor (Sacred SSS Grade, inactive) East China Sea Dragon (Sacred SSS Grade) Zhou Zhiruo (Fan Grade S Grade) Nezha (Shen Grade A Grade) ) Niu Demon King (Sacred Grade A) Yuzao Qian (Sacred Grade S) Tathagata Buddha (Sacred Grade S) Pharmacist Buddha (Sacred Grade S)

【Heavenly Value】: 13

【Heavenly Court Progress】: 4.92%

The strength attribute points exceeded 190,000!

In terms of physical strength, at the level of this divine D-rank Xuanxian, only the physical strength, Xia Yan has reached 1.9 million catties!

The average D-class powerhouse is only 200,000.

Xia Yan is 9 times more than the strong in the same realm!

Coupled with the use of the Site Golden Light Curse, the attributes of the whole body can be doubled. In other words, Xia Yan's actual strength attribute point is 380156!

3.8 million horrible physical strength.

It has surpassed 19 times of the same realm of D-Class!

This is why even if it is the same as the Golden Light Curse, Wuyunxian and the Nine Immortals still have no room to fight back in front of Xia Yan.

Because the Site Golden Light Curse seems to be a doubling of magical powers that can allow the gods to break through their own limits, but the real horror of this magical powers is actually another layer of meaning it contains.

That is, whoever has a high base value can make the most of this secret method.

Just like Xia Yan, after he casts the Golden Light Curse of the Site, blessing his body, his attributes can reach an appalling level.

If he were to be someone who had only 500 attribute points, then even if he had learned the Golden Light Curse, he would only have 1000 attributes, and he would still be weak and vulnerable.

Therefore, no one is more suitable for the Site Golden Light Curse than Xia Yan.

Only when his foundation is so different from ordinary people can he reveal the terrifying power of this method after doubling it.

"you……"

Zhao Gongming never expected that Xia Yan would be so powerful. It was just a blink of an eye. When he didn't even react, Xia Yan killed his nine juniors.

Before his death, Zhao Gongming was an immortal who was extremely motivated and valued friendship.

Even if he was consecrated after death, his nature has not changed until now.

I witnessed Xia Yan killing nine of his junior brothers. Although he and others ambush Xia Yan first, his junior brother died in Xia Yan's hands anyway.

The next moment, Zhao Gongming's face burst into blue veins, and he could no longer maintain his composure.

Burning down in his anger, he made a loud noise, and for a while, the air temperature around him seemed to have dropped more than ten degrees, and the white clouds floating beside Zhao Gongming had solidified a bit, as if he had been affected by the chill. Infection, there are signs of snow melting.

"You must die!"

Drink in a low voice.

Zhao Gongming suddenly rushed towards Xia Yan.

Don't look at Xia Yan's relaxed look, in fact, he had been guarding Zhao Gongming a long time ago.

When Zhao Gongming rushed forward, he slapped an angry palm.

Xia Yan raised his palm to meet him.

The two face each other.

There was a dull loud bang.

The moment the two palms touched each other, even the air was dissipated. With the two as the center point, a circular trajectory undulating in all directions was shot out in the sky.

There is no air and heaven and earth aura in the palm area where the two of them are facing each other.

Only vacuum!

Both of these can hit the vacuum zone!

"Site Golden Light Curse, you have only condensed a breath in your chest, and I had five breaths in my chest thousands of years ago. Do you think I am the twelve waste woods originally taught?"

"I teach the monks, I want to compare my body to the sky! In this life I pursue the supreme magic, not fearing the sky, disrespecting the sacred, self-cultivation, and breaking through the boundlessness!"

Originally, Zhao Gongming was just an ordinary-looking man in Taoist robe, but at this moment, his body was full of evil spirits.

What Zhao Gongming said is true. He teaches the monks to be lawless, pursues his own body, and has no awe, so he can continuously break the limit.

At that time, no one of the so-called Twelve Golden Immortals was his opponent, and he called those twelve immortals twelve waste woods.

He was originally a red fairy who pursued the supreme path and was at ease.

Unfortunately, he was robbed and died.

Xia Yan could hear that Zhao Gongming's words seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact, this was the inner portrayal of Zhao Gongming's hold back for thousands of years.

At this moment, he did show the pride of his cultivator monk, and that powerful force, even Xia Yan, couldn't resist.

Jinxian.

At this moment, Zhao Gongming has recovered some cultivation bases and reached the level of the golden immortal of God Grade C! He also developed five qi in his chest, simply competing with mana and strength, Xia Yan was indeed inferior to him.

However, Xia Yan still had a means.

He glanced at Zhao Gongming silently, with some pity in his eyes, but he never flinched.

Zhao Gongming’s past looks miserable, limited by everything, as if a fate, which made this arrogant character everywhere restrained. Later, when he died, the **** was on the list of gods, canonized as a god, and he lived, but he could no longer practice. Profound, for Zhao Gongming, this is like a walking dead.

But although Xia Yan pityed his past, he would never let go of the opportunity to make himself stronger.

The next moment, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Huh? Do you dare to underestimate me? When you spell it, you still dare to close your eyes!?" This scene fell in Zhao Gongming's eyes, making him even more annoyed.

It's just that Xia Yan definitely didn't underestimate him, it's better to say that Xia Yan recognized his strength, so Xia Yan used his own assassin.

At the moment when Zhao Gongming's voice fell, Xia Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

At this glance, Zhao Gongming's mind was shocked.

Because he seemed to see two swords in Xia Yan's eyes.

Two towering snow-capped mountains, calm as a mirror-like white ocean.

There are two swords in the two snow mountains above the sea.

This sword flew out of the snow-capped mountains, very slowly, and slowly pierced towards him.

In an instant, it seemed to have passed endlessly.

But in fact this is indeed an instant.

When Xia Yan opened his eyes, two big rivers of sword intent had already been cut out.

The man in the Taoist robe in front of him was cut into several segments in an instant...