Chapter 3275: Exit

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"A hundred years later, Pangu's chaotic world and Panyu's chaotic world are based on the deity of the gods. The two sides waged gambling. Every time ten strong players entered the battle, until one party was all killed, the second gambling war was started. The total number of ten battles in the war is scheduled for one thousand years. That is to say, in theory, one hundred saints or a holy sages should be prepared."
In the Purple Palace, the shadows of the people, sitting on the thousands of strong, sitting on the top is the Daozu Hongjun, below is a group of chaotic saints, followed by the Yasheng strong.
At this moment, the mother of the Dao Xiangyang and the Suzaku woman are also among the chaos of this chaos.
Of course, Sun Monkey and Yang Lan are also there, but the Sun Monkey is restless. While listening to Daozu telling about what he already knows, he is able to endure and scratch his head and say, "Old, these people know." Don't talk nonsense anymore, are you worried about what you are going to do?"
"You can't stand a little bit with this monkey head?" Daozu couldn't help but smile.
"You said so much nonsense, how to make the old grandson how to be safe? I knew that Xiangyang would not come to your purple palace." Sun monkey said with a sigh.
When he saw that Xiang Yang did not appear in the Zixiao Palace, he regretted being pulled by Yang Lan to the Zixiao Palace.
He didn't say it was okay. As a result, Dao Zuhong's face suddenly showed a bad mood. "Xiang Yang is a little bastard, you monkey, don't learn from him."
"Humph..."
However, when the voice of Daozu just fell, he heard the two dissatisfied buzzing sounds at the same time. It was the mother and the Suzaku daughter of Xiangyang sitting in the saint.
Both women showed a bad mood at the same time.
After listening to the snoring of the two women, Daozu Hongjun suddenly turned black, but pretended not to hear, but continued to open the door. "A hundred years later, the battle of the decree of the gods was opened, and 100 people needed to prepare for it. The chaos sage preferred to enter it. The rest, if the number is insufficient, choose another person."
"In the next hundred years, I will preach 90 years, and the final ten years will determine the candidates for the war."
Then, Daozu really stopped talking nonsense, but began to preach.
The Taoist ancestors represent the heavens. His preaching, even the existence of Sanqing, is equally fascinating, not to mention other chaotic saints. Even the restless granddaughter is listening. After Daozu’s preaching, he was also immersed in it, and those who were sacred, although they did not understand the Taoist sect, but knew that it was a chaotic avenue, a way of saints, if one could understand one of them. Second, maybe they can be sanctified, so that these Yasheng are also immersed in one by one, trying to listen to the preaching of the Tao.
This is the wonderful place where the Taoist priests preached. The strongest who went to the chaotic sacred level, down to the sacred, can also understand the words of the ancestors.
Countless people smashed their heads and wanted to listen to the Taoist priests. Unfortunately, the Zixiao Palace was not big enough, and it only allowed the chaos and the saints of the heavens to listen.
Even if it is the existence of the Nine Avenues, because it is not Aya, it is not qualified to go to the hearing.
However, in fact, Daomen Nine Avenues has been a strongman who has existed since ancient times. They are determined to go directly from the Daluo Jiuzhong Tianhua Daoist to directly break through the path of becoming a chaotic saint. Their strength is not weak. .
Moreover, after receiving the sanctification of the foundation of the sanctification given by the mother of Xiangyang, Jiu Dao Zun has been retreating and practicing, and strives to break through the realm of becoming a chaotic saint.
At the same time, there are two Yasheng who did not listen to the Taoist priests. They are the Purple Thunder and the Reta.
When the purple thunder was in the realm of the gods, it was absorbed by Xiangyang in the temple, and Reta entered the temple of Xiangyang at the last moment. Later, after Xiangyang left the realm, he let Reta and Purple Thunder is free to move.
Although Reta is the avatar of Raytheon, after the death of King Raytheon, Xiang Yang specially refines the true spirit of Raytheon to Reta. As a result, Reta can be said to have restored the body of freedom. It is.
Whether it is Reta or Purple Thunder, they are all talented people. However, they do not have much effect in the sub-Holy, unless they can break through the chaos of saints.
Both of them have been planted into the magic species by Xiang Yang. After Xiang Yang asked them to find their own opportunities, they went directly into chaos.
At this moment, the two are wandering in the depths of chaos.
"Reta, your thunder is not very good, is it good to say that you are the prince of Raytheon?" Purple Thunder looked at Reta with contempt.
On this road, they did not compare the repairs of the mines. The purple thunder found that the more powerful Reta is only the flesh, and the control of the thunder is simply not comparable to itself.
"My body is stronger than you."
Reta is a bit depressed. Although he is a reincarnation of the of Raytheon, but he is best at the body, but the natural body, and has been growing infinitely, and the cultivation of the mine is still back to the king of Raytheon. After I started to master it, I couldn’t really compare with the Thunder in the Thunder.
"It is not easy for people who practice the law of the Thunder to be physically strong. Although it is not strong enough to compare with the owner, it is still very simple to reach the peak of the Yasheng Peak."
Purple Thunder smiled disdainfully.
He himself is an old monster in ancient times. He has been immersed in the Thunder for so many years. The understanding of the mine has reached a very terrible level. He is also very clear that the practice of the flesh is very difficult for the average person, but with the Thunder. The practitioner can completely rely on the Thunder to quench the flesh to a level that ordinary people can't match.
"I can do anything."
Reta is depressed, no way, although he is the avatar of Raytheon, but to a certain extent, he can say that he is the king of Raytheon.
The immediate Reta is just a descendant of the ancient Thor, according to the truth, it can not compare with himself, but in fact, the opposite is that the Thunder of the Purple Thunder is too much to surpass himself.
"I know that there is a natural ray in chaos. It has a very terrible power of thunder. Whether it is quenching or comprehending the chaos of Thunder, it has a great effect. Let's go to the mine."
Purple Thunder suggested to say.
"it is good."
Reta naturally did not agree with the truth, they wandered in this chaos, just to practice, and their master Xiang Yang gave them orders, that is, they also sanctified.
At this moment, listening to Purple Thunder said that there is such a good place, Reta is very excited to go directly to the thunder of chaos with the purple thunder.
After they had been in the chaos for a long time, they heard the roar of the earthquake in front of them, and the thunder of the horror broke out.
"The power of chaos and thunder, I sensed it."
Far away, Reta sensed the existence of the power of chaos and thunder. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and reveal the shocking color. This is the power of chaos and thunder, and it has the power to destroy the earth.
"It's so strong, this is where our sermons come."
Both of them are full of surprises, only to feel that they can be sanctified here.
"Go, join hands and get into the thunder, and at the same time, motivate the thunder to quench the flesh."
"it is good."
The two joined hands and began their true road to sermons.
Among the heavens and the world, the strongest of the seven saints and the strong are listening to the Dao ancestors, and the most powerful existence is the strongest of the Da Luo Jiuzhong Tianfeng Peak.
In the Pangu chaotic world, although there are not many Yasheng strongmen, there are so many masters of the Dalu Jiuzhong Tianfeng Peak.
In the past, many of the strongest people in the world of Daluo were in retreat, in order to be able to break through to become Yasheng, but now they are different. The powerful Yasheng in the sects of the sects left, they have to crack down on their respective Zongmen.
However, what surprised them was that among the heavens and the world, there was a team of horror, called the guard of order.
This team is the super-powerful of the Dalu Jiuzhong Tianfeng Peak. When they appeared, they showed their invincible strength. They directly trapped the knives and smashed them. Then they killed some of them. After that, without knowing what order was received, he left and swayed.
He left the strong man who wants to cry and tears.
Then, this team frequently appeared in the heavens and the world, either for treasure hunt, or for sweeping the sects of the hegemonic level of the bully, and said that those sects and forces that used to be rampant The fear of trepidation is that some weak and oppressed strengths are full of hope, and hope that the guards of order can come to their place to deal with the hegemonic forces that oppress them.
The name of the order of the guard can be said to be well-deserved in the world of these heavens.
Within the Promise of Immortality, Xiang Yang was practicing in a closed retreat. The lotus on his head continued to bloom, and he had reached a complete state. Millions of petals flowed, and endless rhymes broke out.
At this moment, Xiang Yang, the whole person seems to become the incarnation of Chaos Avenue, and many avenues deepen, making his whole person seem mysterious.
"The owner is enlightened."
Xiang Yang’s side, the black charm looked at this scene with a shocking color. Since this time, she has been quietly guarding Xiang Yang, and at the same time, she has begun to practice simple, but she does not dare to fall into deeper level. The cultivation, when I heard that Xiang Yang had a movement, woke up.
"My way is almost."
Xiang Yang opened his eyes and smiled on his face, sensing the passage of time, not much more, just a year before the outside world.
"Congratulations to the host, He Xi master."
Black glamour looked at Xiang Yang with an excited color.
"Don't rush to congratulate, although enlightened, but I am not ready to be sanctified." Xiang Yang waved his hand, his face showed helplessness. "Over the years, my body has only been compressed to a million feet tall. This is too slow."
He wants to prove the sanctification after the body is really compressed to the normal height. At that time, he feels that his own strength is truly a perfect state, and he can kill the chaotic saints. Super strong.
However, it is too difficult to compress to a normal person.
After so many years of retreat in the Promise of Immortality, he not only digested the inheritance of the red snow, but also cultivated the flesh and constantly compressed the body. At the same time, he also used some flesh in the inheritance of the red snow. Law, unfortunately, the progress is still unsatisfactory, just from nine million feet high to one million feet.
"There must be other methods."
Xiang Yang is thinking, he can't continue to retreat. The avenue has already realized that he can be sanctified at any time. The next step is the flesh. If you want to compress the body to a normal person, you will be sanctified. You must go to the depths of chaos to find other ways. .
boom!
However, when Xiang Yang was ready to get up, suddenly, he heard a roaring sound. In the Promise of Immortality, the avenue of the avenue broke out from a distance, and a vast sacred dynasty flowed.
"Some people are sanctified!"