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"this is..."

When this white light did not enter the body, Xiang Yang's breathing was soaring. In his body, as if a door was slowly opening, there was infinite information emerging from his blood.

"The true heritage of the Red Snow World is hidden in the blood."

Xiang Yang understood that the old man used this white light to help himself open the inheritance of the red snow family in the blood. At this moment, he only felt the roar of the brain, the infinite skill and magical power, and even the understanding of the avenue. It also began to emerge.

Not only that, he saw a picture of a real battlefield.

The five powerful and powerful people are fighting against the fifteen strongest ones. They are all avenues with one blow. It should be said that they are the creators of the avenue, and they are truly supreme.

Similarly, there are fifteen powerful and unmatched powerhouses on their opposites, and there is a terrible attack between the waves, but they are not comparable to the five strong.

"This is the big fight of the year."

Xiang Yang was shocked. The stock was not in the ancient fairy world. Daozu and others were still waiting for himself. He sank into this battle.

He saw a handsome young man armed with a sword. He pulled the sword and smashed the sky, smashed the chaos, destroyed the avenue, and instantly opened the opponent.

"When the old man was young, he was very handsome."

Xiang Yang saw a shortness of breath, this sword is the sword of the sky, so the sword is displayed in the hands of the old man, the power has reached the limit of horror, a sword broke out, the real open road, 斩Killed a half-step master.

This is the real most powerful power of the sword.

Although Xiang Yang used the swordsmanship many times, he did not really cultivate the sword to the peak.

Because he will be countered every time he performs his work, his physical strength can't support him to bring the power of this sword to the strongest state, and he can only become the stunt of his bottom.

The old man is really different. The old man fights against these strong men. A sword and a sword are all smashing, and it seems that they will never stop.

"Is it true that I am in the wrong direction of practicing the sword?"

Xiang Yang whispered to himself, and his heart was shocked. He was a bit skeptical about whether he had made mistakes in his cultivation.

However, when he thought about it, he felt that it was impossible. The reason why the old man was able to go out with a sword and a sword was because the old man at that time had reached the realm of the half-step master, and the flesh had become ridiculous and it was very difficult to get hurt.

"There should be no mistakes. When I am convinced that I have thoroughly cultivated Pangu’s true body to a state of great perfection, I will not be seriously injured by the resurgence."

Xiang Yang is talking to himself.

He continued to 'watch' the picture of the seal opened in the depths of the blood, and found that after the young old man killed an enemy, he began to help others to kill the opponent. He blocked the two enemies while still having spare energy. The sword is the other strongman.

In this way, it took less time, and the other four strong men also killed each other, and then, when their five strongmen were very excited to kill the remaining ten enemies, one The terrible existence has come.

"I can't see the appearance. Only the vague figure is unattainable. It seems to be as tall as a normal person. It seems to be chaotic. It seems to be just an ordinary person. What is it?"

Xiang Yang knows that the other party is terrible, even if it is the memory of the blood, it is also invisible.

The next big battle was not what he could see. This pair of pictures was interrupted, but the scene of the adventurous invincible master was deeply imprinted on Xiang Yang’s mind.

Then, Xiang Yang only felt that his true spiritual consciousness began to swell, as if he had exploded, because he was stuffed with too many things, too much information filled his consciousness, making his huge consciousness There is something that can't be tolerated.

"A lot, all kinds of inheritance, is this really a treasure trove of the depths of my blood?" Xiang Yang was shocked, he knew that the old man really helped himself to stay in his body. These inheritances are all open.

If this information is completely digested by oneself, the road of one millionth of its own can be completely completed.

At that time, it is when you are sanctified.

"The old man has a hard mouth, but his heart is still soft."

Xiang Yang opened his eyes and his face was beautiful.

This infinite avenue, the endless inheritance flowing in his body, all made him feel that it was simply cool.

Although the spirit consciousness is inflated, it feels like it has to be blasted, but the infinite inheritance is what Xiangyang needs.

Xiang Yang knows that the old man is also anxious after knowing that the destruction of the Protoss has been concerned with the Pangu chaotic world.

Only by quickly helping yourself to be sanctified and then letting yourself grow up can you truly revenge.

"Destroy the hatred of the red snow chaos big world? Wait, destroy the Protoss, and it will be destroyed in my hands sooner or later." Xiang Yang is full of confidence, looks at other people, but finds that Dao Zuhong and the land pressure have long since disappeared. Missed.

He couldn't help but swear, "What about the old?"

"gone."

The ancestors of Xiangjia said with no anger. "You kid smirked for a few days. How can the old people of Daozu have so much time waiting for you?"

"Cough..."

"The old man is too impatient."

Xiang Yang was stunned, but it was a bit of a surprise. He just watched the picture of the war at that time. It was already a few days, and it was really too fast.

"What should we do next?"

Xiang Yang looked at Sancha and Xiangjia's ancestors. The things of the ancient fairy world have exceeded their imagination. Then, in the end, whether to continue to destroy the ancient fairy world or not, he really has a little idea.

"Before the Taoist ancestors had already sealed the passages in the ancient fairy world, and some ancient gods and gods were brought to the Zixiao Palace by the Taoist ancestors. The next ancient fairy world, the strongest is only Da Luo Xianzun. And already."

Yunxiao said.

"The old way has taken the strong people away. Is this afraid that I will destroy the ancient fairy world?" Xiang Yang whispered a smile, and after the sacred ancestors of the ancient ancestors took away the ancient saints of the ancient fairy world, they would not have to entangle themselves. How to deal with the ancient fairy world.

"Daozu said, after a hundred years, the World War is open. You have a hundred years of free time. However, after a hundred years, you must come back to participate in the battle of the gods."

Bixi said to Xiang Yang, "Xiang Yang's younger brother, Daozu, the old man, has given you high hopes. I hope that you can be sanctified within a hundred years. If you are sanctified, there will be no suspense in the real world war, no matter the Panyu chaotic world. How many chaos saints are not enough for you to kill."

"The old road is still a bit of a vision." Xiang Yang haha ​​said with a smile.

Originally, he thought that the gambling war in the realm of the gods was about to begin. I didn't expect that there would be a buffering time of a hundred years. As a result, it seems appropriate to make yourself sanctified in a hundred years.

"Go, since the ancient fairy world is fine, let's leave."

Xiang Yang haha ​​laughed, and after the collection of the swordsmanship, he left the ancient fairy world directly with everyone.

"The ancestor, you take them back to the house, right, the fairy knives of the immortal world are also sent to me to destroy. The rest of the family's strong is also born, you can go and see the situation. ""

Xiang Yang haha ​​laughed, tearing the chaos of the void, stepping in with the three scorpions and the black charm, and disappeared instantly.

Among the chaotic voids outside the ancient fairy world, the early ancestors of Xiangjia looked at Xiang Yu and Xiang Tian and other people, and said with a soft voice, "I saw that the younger generation of Xiang Xiaozi has achieved such a repair, what do you think? ?"

"I don't want to be my descendants." Xiang Tian said with pride.

"Snapped..."

His voice just fell, and he was knocked on by the head of the family.

"Your descendants are right, but his strength is stronger than you. I don't know how many times. You are also very proud to say it." Xiangjia's first ancestor said with a sneer.

"Old ancestors, I have a trick, are you still not overtaken by him?" Xiang Tian looked at the ancestors of the family, and he was disdainful. You are very cow, have been sanctified, but what is the use? It's not as good as Xiangyang. People's Xiangyang is not sanctified yet. The strength has already surpassed you. If you wait for Xiangyang Chengsheng, then you can't compare it.

However, if he said this, he would not dare to say it. If the first ancestor was unhappy, he would kill him directly.

"Xiang Tian, ​​are you just a big seven heavens?" asked the ancestors of Xiangjia.

"Yes."

Xiang Tian was shocked and felt that the early ancestors of the Xiang family asked this question a little unfriendly.

"After the ancestors sanctified, they created a spiritual sanctuary. You should take a good look and see where there is something to improve." Xiangjia's first ancestor said with a smile.

"Ah, I am a test piece?"

After Xiang Tian listened, it was stunned.

"In order to help you these uncontested guys to practice, the ancestors have exhausted their minds, how, you are not satisfied?" Xiangjia's ancestors' face sank.

"No, I am very satisfied, thank you for the ancestor." Xiang Tian was so sad that his face was repaid. Sure enough, the retribution came. Before Xiang Yang saw that he could not die, the ancestors suffered, and now the ancestors all retributed to themselves.

Xiang Yu looked at Xiang Tian on the side of gloating, this old boy, since the appearance of Xiang Yang, he was very proud, this time, finally tasted the bitter fruit, it should be deserved.

"Xiang, you have to go and practice well. After a hundred years, you must break through to become Yasheng." Xiangjia's first ancestors said faintly.

"what..."

After listening to Xiang Yu, he suddenly became shocked. "Old ancestor, you let me break through to become Yasheng in a hundred years?"

How can this be? How many years have he just become a big Luo Xianzun? In a hundred years, even Da Luo’s nine heavens can’t be reached. How can he become a holy?

"Let's cultivate, if you don't meet my requirements, you will know the consequences yourself."

The first ancestor of Xiangjia snorted and waved back to the ancestral home of Xiangjia with a strong family. Then he dropped all of them into the place where he had been practicing. Let these guys retreat.

"I saw that Laozi was crushed by others and he was suffering. Oh, you must have thought that your first ancestor is weak? OK, let you go and experience the practice."

The early ancestors of Xiangjia were proud of their own, although they could not deal with Xiangyang, but these guys saw everything before this time. Looking at their painful appearance, there was no one to remind Xiangyang to save people first. Let them go to 'enjoy' and enjoy.

"The chaos of the heavens and the saints, the speed to the Purple Palace."

At this time, above the Nine Heavens, the Purple Palace trembled, and the voice of the Taoist ancestors came from inside the Purple Palace, summoning the sages of the heavens and the sages of the Holy Spirit to the Purple Palace.

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