Chapter 3320: I am a sermon

Remember [EbookFREE.me] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!
boom!
Among the robbed doors, Xiang Yang stepped out of Guangmen. His body shape has returned to the normal person's height of one meter and eight, and his figure looks slightly thin. However, at this moment, his body is full of horror. Extreme blood.
He stood there casually, and his body was astonishing, as if he could break through this space at any time.
The void around him is unstable.
This is because it was broken by the power of his flesh.
"The tyrannical annihilation is not a big success, the first major success of Xiaoyao body, nine turns of Xuan Gong Dacheng, and since then, my body, immortal and immortal."
Xiang Yang’s face is full of excitement.
"Congratulations to the boss, He Xi boss."
Xiaoling and Lao Wan joined forces. They looked at Xiangyang at the moment, and the tears of excitement burst into tears.
This is the most powerful master of their true imagination.
As a chaos to the treasure, no, it should be a half-step master to the treasure, what they need to pursue is the true supreme power.
In the past, Xiang Yang was not too weak in the Pangu chaotic world. However, after coming to chaos, the place where the saints walked everywhere was really too weak.
Nowadays, although he has not really become a saint of chaos, at this moment, Xiang Yang has been able to regard the saint as nothing.
"What are you excited about, there is no sanctification yet."
Xiang Yang took a look at the two people, and then looked at the river that was condensed by the power of the source that was flowing.
"It is time to consolidate the mana and truly break through to become a chaotic saint."
While he sighed, he stepped out and stepped into the river of the source. He was immersed in the whole person. Then, all kinds of Xuan Gong worked, and the body seemed to be dry, and the land of life was like the water of life. The river of water that has been condensed.
"Old Wan, have you seen the strength of the boss yet to prove that it is sanctified?"
When Xiaoling and Laowan looked at Xiangyang and felt the strength of Xiangyang, they felt that their hearts were shocked.
Xiaoling is looking at Laowan with a pleasing color. "To tell the truth, the potential of your old master, the lord, is not likely to compare with the boss?"
"The strength of the boss can match the chaos of the chaos, and even if you use those treasures, he can really kill the chaos."
Lao Wan smiled and said, "In this chaos, I have never heard of anyone who is not sanctified, no, even if it is a chaotic saint, no one can compare with the boss."
"This is our master, we are proud of him."
Xiaoling’s face is full of pride.
Boom!
However, just as they were proud of their faces, in the rear of the door, a very powerful atmosphere broke out, and the mighty holy power broke out.
I saw a golden butterfly of the size of a tens of thousands of people swaying in the void, it is the immortal butterfly.
Undead King Butterfly shakes its wings, the void collapses, and the power is terrible.
"It also proves to be sanctified."
Xiaoling and Laowan also showed strange colors at the same time. Although the undead master butterfly is indeed a very powerful creature in the chaos, this little guy is growing too fast with Xiangyang.
"It’s a million door."
After the old man thought about it, it was the color of affirmation. "Everything inside the door is swallowed up by this guy. The immortal butterfly itself has the ability to devour everything."
"hiss..."
Sure enough, as they looked at the past, I saw the undead Emperor's wings fluttering out of the door, and as it came out, the door collapsed a little.
In the blink of an eye, 10,000 light doors collapsed and collapsed.
This is a collapse from the inside out. It is the energy inside that is exhausted. There is nothing to support, and the whole space collapses.
Undead Emperor Butterfly flies out of the Wanmeng door. Its size is tens of millions of feet, and its wings are unfolding. It is almost occupied by the sky above the Dongfu space.
A horrible power broke out.
At the same time, a mighty river rushing out from Xiangyang is the river of destiny.
"The little guy is sanctified." ‘
Xiang Yang is still sitting in the river of the source of the source, but he can sense that the immortal butterfly has been sanctified.
His face is happy.
Undead Emperor Butterfly has proved to be sanctified with such a short time. With the talent of this little guy, after sanctification, the strength is unparalleled.
I am afraid that among the saints, few people can compare with the undead.
"I don't know how the little black tiger is."
Xiang Yang’s heart was talking to himself, and suddenly he thought a little black tiger.
His spiritual favor is quite a lot, but only the little black tiger can really compare with the undead master.
The little black tiger is mysterious, suspected to be related to the original place, and even open the initial door to instill the power of the origin of the original place.
It’s just that the little guy is very mysterious. When he is idle, he will sneak into the void and play, and Xiang Yang is too lazy to take care of it.
Now, I really don't know where the little guys went.
"puff..."
At the same time, the deepest level of chaos in the void, the brilliance, the boulevard runes flashing, a huge body, a black giant tiger with a billions of feet tall, holding it, suddenly, it hit A sneeze, the eyes reveal a suspicious color.
"Who is chanting the tiger?"
Is it the owner?
When I thought of Xiang Yang, the black tiger suddenly changed his look, and his body shape flashed, and instantly turned into a little black tiger. Then, it walked in this void, just like a normal person carrying his hands and thinking.
Walking and walking, it seemed to be determined, glanced at the chaotic void of brilliance, opened his mouth, and suddenly there was a stream of light and sudden flying, directly into its mouth.
"Well, take a gift and see the owner."
The little guy happily ran away from the deepest void of chaos.
The little black tiger ran all the way, it should have been a fissible deep space of chaos, but in it, it seems to be the same as Kangzhuang Avenue.
The speed of its running does not seem very fast on the surface, but it seems that time and space are moving for it. The road under the foot actively reduces the distance, making the little black tiger penetrate the heavy void, even appearing directly in the hole in Xiangyang. In the world.
"this is..."
At this moment, Xiang Yang was practicing in the river water where the power of the source was condensed. Suddenly, his head emptied open, and a little black tiger ran out of it. When he saw Xiangyang, his eyes were excited. Color, open mouth and spit, a group of energy light directly into the body of Xiang Yang.
boom!
In an instant, Xiang Yang only felt that there was a terrible energy in the body that broke out. Rao could not bear it with his current flesh. His flesh was broken apart.
"Roar..."
Seeing this scene, the little black tiger was shocked.
It stretched out the right front paw and touched his head, and his face was depressed. "Is the strength too strong, but it is not right, this thing is not the strongest place of origin..."
It won't kill the owner...
The little guy's big eyes with innocent colors, it stared at the blood fog that Xiang Yang exploded, and found that this group of blood fog did not continue to return to physical condition, it suddenly a little panic.
So, the little guy quickly went deep into its claws to catch the void, a virtual channel appeared, the power of a majestic origin broke out, and it was incorporated into the fog.
"Oh... this is the power of origin."
In the distance, Lao Wan and Xiao Ling saw this scene while sucking a cold breath.
They have long known the existence of the little black tiger, and also know that the little black tiger can use the power of origin. Before that, Xiangyang’s first demon cultivating the body of the nine births and nine annihilation is the help of the little black tiger to cultivate successfully.
Nowadays, the little black tiger has used the power of origin, and the power of these origins seems to be more powerful than before.
At this time, the blood fog is reborn and once again turned into a look of Xiang Yang.
Xiang Yang was pale and looked at the little black tiger. He was so angry that he was mad. "Bastard, I miss you so much, so good to you, you are ready to kill me when you appear, too much."
"boom..."
However, Xiang Yang’s sentence just finished and exploded.
The little black tiger scratched his head, his face was blank, no, it was blown up...
However, there is a power of origin, and it seems to be fine.
While thinking about it, the little black tiger continues to let the power of origin into the blood, while it is curious to stare at the blood fog that Xiangyang exploded.
"Little guy, you..."
"boom!"
Xiang Yang’s body was once again condensed, and it was still exploding again without saying a word.
The little black tiger seems to have been blamed, but waved his claws and summoned more power of origin, making the power of origin fall like a waterfall, instantly blending into the blood fog after the Xiangyang explosion.
Anyway, these energies are not their own, and how much the owner wants.
Bang!
Next, Xiang Yang is still exploding, and even he is a little used to it, because he found that with each and every explosion, he has incorporated more power of origin, not only his own body has happened. Change, even, even his own power and the gods and true spirits are changing.
Finally, in the ninth explosion, after Xiang Yang’s physical reintegration came into being, he had a vast atmosphere.
boom!
Between the roaring, the mysterious power of Xuanzhi and Xuan broke out, which was mixed with the sage of the saint.
Xiang Yang's body shape is volley, and the whole person rises from the river of origin. His eyes look at the power of origin that still flows, and his mouth reveals a faint smile.
"call..."
I saw that he suddenly sucked, and the flesh seemed to be turned into a black hole. In an instant, the power of origin that was flowing was crazy toward him.
Boom!
In the body of Xiang Yang, an increasingly horrible energy burst, his mana, constantly consolidating, constantly changing, every second, his mana has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Finally, when the power of origin disappeared, Xiang Yang’s body had a horrible breath. At this moment, he could no longer suppress his own realm. In the roar, the lotus on the top of the head burst out, one after the other. On the first floor, there are millions of petals that bloom at the same time.
Between heaven and earth, the Holy Power is full of sounds, and the sound of the avenue is filled with the entire space.
"Today, I will testify."