Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

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"Oh la la la..."

In the void, a long river rolled, and the waves slap, making a crisp sound.

This long river seems to be eternal and flows through deep space. However, if you look closely, you will find that the long river is flowing, less and less, seems to be absorbed by something. General.

At this time, among the long rivers, Xiang Yang was sitting in the bottom of the river. Under his body, his body seemed to be transformed into a bottomless pit, and he was madly absorbing the rivers of these destiny rivers.

Xiang Yang’s hand holding a blank book is being studied, screaming. “It’s weird. At the bottom of the river of destiny, there is a blank book. What is this?”

This book was discovered after he was taken into the river by the waves of the River of Destiny. He thought that it was nothing to be treasured. When he finally took the book in his hands, he discovered that this book was just a book. Blank books, nothing is recorded.

"What should be produced by this river of destiny, should it be a good thing?"

While Xiang Yang was squatting, he pulled hard and found that his physical strength could be pinched even if it was a treasure. However, this book was motionless, and even a faint glow shone.

When Xiang Yang’s eyes flashed, he was ready to study it. Suddenly, this blank book in his hands disappeared from his hands.

"I'm missing... wrong, it's running into my sea of ​​consciousness."

Xiang Yang thought that the book had disappeared. However, he immediately found that something was wrong. This book was not gone, but entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and he was directly immersed in his own sea of ​​consciousness. The river bottom of the river of destiny that is growing stronger in the world.

Yes, the river of destiny has been absorbed into the body by Xiang Yang, and the true spirit that surrounds him has grown stronger. Today, it has become a river of destiny greater than the outside world.

Most of the river of destiny has been absorbed by Xiangyang.

Xiang Yang blinked, not taking care of the book, but stood up and continued to walk at the bottom of the river of destiny, walking and walking, he found a sword in front of it, actually turned A sword with a strong sword and a sword is inserted at the bottom of the river of destiny. His face suddenly shows an excited smile. "Sure enough, there will be a blessing in the end, this river of destiny, There are absolutely great treasures."

Xiang Yang just glanced at the sword tire, and he felt that the sword was rushing and he could not compare with it. He understood that this sword is absolutely supreme, and it is very likely that it is chaotic and even treasure. It is a stronger presence.

"choke..."

As Xiang Yang walked toward the sword, he only heard a sound of a sword, and a river of swords suddenly broke through the river of destiny and headed toward Xiangyang.

"Good guy, just a sword tire, I don't know if I have a master or a natural one. I dare to do it to me. I am looking for death."

Xiang Yang brows a pick, coldly snorted, directly shot, his right hand point out, the same sword spurt out, and instantly collided with that sword.

"bump!"

However, when Xiang Yang’s sword gas collided with the sword gas that was spurred by the sword tire, Xiang Yang’s face changed, and now he really understood the terrible sword tire.

That sword gas even broke the sword air that Xiang Yang fired directly without any effort, and then continued to move toward Xiangyang, and directly penetrated the whole person of Xiangyang before Xiangyang did not respond.

"hiss..."

Xiang Yang only feels that his true spirit seems to have been torn apart. This sword is not only harmful to his physical body, but even directly into his sea of ​​consciousness. It also caused his true spirit. The injury is, okay, his true spirit surrounds the river of destiny, helping him block most of the sword, making his real soul injury not very serious.

"Good things."

Xiang Yang was not shocked, his face was full of excitement, and the whole person was so wide-eyed that he looked at the sword tire. Even in his hand, there was a sword.

Hey~

There was a sword in the sacred sword. Suddenly, there was a scorpion sword that burst out, even as if it had to compete with the sword that broke out on the sword.

At the same time, the sword tire also trembled, and a sword of the sky broke out. The horrible sword of the sword smashed the river of destiny.

Rumble!

The river of destiny trembled, and a terrifying atmosphere of eruption broke out. It seemed that the sword of destiny would be broken into pieces.

However, this does not affect the river of destiny, which is inhaled by Xiangyang, and then strengthens the river of destiny in Xiangyang’s sea of ​​consciousness.

choke!

Xiang Yang’s sword in the hands of Xiang Yang trembled constantly, and then turned into a sword mangling directly toward the sword.

The sword tire also rose up and instantly turned into a sword and mans.

These two swords are like a big enemy of life and death. When they meet, they must directly face the enemy.

Xiang Yang’s face was full of curiosity, but in the next moment, his face changed, and the whole man madly retreated toward the rear. “Rely, swearing, do you want to rebel against the Lord?”

Rumble!

It’s useless to let Xiangyang’s big shackles, because the swordsman, which was transformed by the sacred sword, has suddenly slammed into the sword and the sword, and a scorpion sword burst out, as if the chaos was destroyed. The horror of the volatility erupted, causing Xiang Yang’s face to change greatly, and the whole person madly retreated toward the rear.

"Ruined."

Xiangyang screamed, only listening to the sound of '咔嚓', this river of destiny exploded in an instant, but the river of fate did not disperse, but directly surrounded by Xiangyang, with the item Yang was shocked by the aftermath of the explosion and rushed toward the distance.

"弑剑剑, give me back."

Xiang Yang roared, however, the impact of this impact is too strong, even if he is, he will disappear in a blink of an eye, although he did not suffer too much injury, but he was paralyzed.

"My scorpion sword, no more..."

Xiang Yang was suspended in nothingness. He looked at the front with a dull look. He only felt that there was nothing in the darkness. Only one darkness and no light at all.

Xiang Yang did not know where he was, until the river of fate was all in his body, and he settled in his sea of ​​consciousness, he woke up.

"When sanctification, the most important river of destiny was taken away by me. After that, in the chaotic world of Pangu, can anyone be sanctified?"

Xiang Yang’s face looked strangely in his own sea of ​​consciousness, and he was surrounded by the river of destiny flowing by his true spirit. He only felt that this reality was too unbelievable.

"Little spirit, old Wan, come out."

Xiang Yang called Xiaoling and Lao Wan, and after the two guys came out, they looked around and suddenly stopped.

"Boss, how did you get here?"

Lao Wan was staring at Xiang Yang with an incredible color on his face.

"Where is this?" Xiang Yang looked at Lao Wan with surprise. I didn't expect Lao Wan to know where he was.

It is worthy of being the instrumental spirit of Wanzong Zun, following the tens of thousands of robbers and walking north and south, and knowing widely.

For the first time, Xiang Yang felt that Lao Wan was so useful.

"Here, it is the land of too imaginary, which is between the land of origin and the chaos of Hongmeng." Lao Wan said.

"There is still such a place."

Xiang Yang’s face is full of surprises. However, since I know where it is, it’s easy to do. He smiles and looks at Laowan. “It’s not bad, you still know how old you are, right, you guys. Say, is the river of destiny a river that all people must experience in the Pango chaotic world?"

When asked this sentence, he was a little nervous. If it was, in the dark world of Pangu, let alone those who are holy, even if they are chaotic saints, want to make their disciples sanctified, To say good things to yourself, please yourself.

I remembered that the three clear ones pinched their legs, one gave them their shoulders, one washed their own feet, and asked if they could make their disciples sanctified. Xiang Yang’s mouth was full of joy. Smile.

Unconsciously, he himself is a bit crazy.

"No."

However, Lao Wan shook his head.

"What, not?"

Xiang Yang was stunned, and all the happiness was all ruined. The original river of destiny was so useless.

It is a pity that those things in my own imagination have not happened.

"I remember that Wan Luo Zun once said that the river of destiny, illusory, is the whole chaos, including the place of origin, all the creatures want to be sanctified must have to experience." Lao Wan continued.

"what?"

After Xiang Yang listened, the breathing was all rushed.

"The whole chaotic world, even the place of origin, and so on, as long as there is a place where there is a living, they want to be sanctified, you must ask me?"

When asked this sentence, Xiang Yang only felt that the whole person could not be calm.

If Lao Wan said that it is true, then the strong people of the exotic world want to be sanctified, they have to ask if they agree?

If other powerful people in the chaotic world want to be sanctified, they must have the river of destiny. If they do not agree, the river of destiny will not appear. No matter who they are, they will not be sanctified!

"It is like this. The river of destiny is the same in every chaotic world. In fact, it is only a river flowing in this imaginary land. It is said that there may be a big chance in the river of destiny. But no one can enter it. If you can get into it, there may be an imaginative creation."

Xiaoling also said.

"Yes."

The old man nodded, "Boss, the river of destiny is too mysterious, even if the ravages of the year have once been whimsical to get the river of destiny, as a result, almost fell into the river of destiny, can not come out, Fortunately, he was well prepared, and after cutting off his two legs, he rushed straight out. For this reason, he still spent thousands of years to recuperate."

"Even if you can’t even come out, you can’t come out.”

Xiang Yang lightly coughed, although the power of the river of destiny was a bit unexpected, but his concern was that the river of destiny was related to the whole chaos, including the sanctification of all living beings in places of origin.

He repeatedly confirmed that "the strong people like the alien sub-Sacred peaks want to be sanctified, do they also need to go through the river of destiny, need to fish out their 10,000th body in the river of destiny to be sanctified?"

"That is for sure."

The old one replied affirmatively.

"Ha ha ha, great."

After Xiang Yang listened, he couldn’t help but laugh out loud. This is too illusory. Only the darkness, no creatures, but Xiang Yang’s hands on his hips, very proudly screaming, “ From then on, I am in destiny, who dares to offend me."