Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

"Non-Me people will have different hearts, and death is not a pity."

Xiang Yang glanced coldly at the six islanders who had died tragically, without any guilt for killing them.

"The terrain of Jiulongzhuzhu, I hope to surprise me a little."

Xiang Yang's eyes looked toward the valley with anticipation. The longkou of the nine mountains surrounding the dragon's veins was facing the valley, and the valley was round, just like the 'Dragon Ball' in 'Kowloon Tuzhu'.

Xiang Yang withdrew a ninja samurai sword on the body of the mountain breeze, flipped it around at will, rolled up a ray of knife light, with a cold mango that infiltrated people.

"Hundred refined steel is cast, barely usable."

Xiang Yang smiled softly, and looked at the six corpses on the ground waiting for the mountain wind to fill, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm a good person, bury you."

"boom!"

While speaking, Xiang Yang's right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, smoke and dust danced, countless dust was rolled to the side, and a large pit ten meters deep appeared in front of Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang chuckled softly and stomped his feet again. All six corpses on the ground suddenly fell into the pit, and then there was a shock. Numerous dust filled the pit again. If it was not because the newly filled soil could be seen, No one can see that the bodies of the six island country devil are buried here.

"I am such a great man."

Xiang Yang sighed with emotion and felt that he had done his best. With a smile on his face, he walked into the valley step by step.

"boom!"

As Xiang Yang stepped closer to the valley, the expression on his face became more and more serious, the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, the nine-color light was looming, and at the same time there was a light golden light flashing on his body. It is precisely that he urged the cultivation of everything to the extreme.

In the face of this legendary terrain, Xiang Yang was not fortunate, and Xiang Yang did not dare to carelessly, and directly urged the body he can now perform to the extreme, just in case.

"Buzz ..."

At the same time, Xiang Yang has a powerful sword in his mind. This is not the killing sword in which he is best at and has reached the peak, but the sword in which he has just begun to practice the sword of the king.

Among the three realms of kendo practiced by Xiang Yang, although there is no real distinction between the so-called strength and weakness, the sword of killing is an entry-level cultivation, which is specifically used for the cultivation of killing, and the sword of the king is vast. The power to suppress all rebellions with the power of kingship has a better role in protecting yourself.

Moreover, although Xiang Yang has the peak of the sword of killing sword, but because of his congenital consummation, it cannot be used and can not exert its true power. On the contrary, the sword of the king is only preliminary. Cultivation just happens to be able to play out, and even can play an unimaginable role.

This is why Xiang Yangyang avoids weaknesses and exhibits the sword of the king who is not yet familiar with it.

In order to be able to walk in better and safer, Xiang Yang can be said to be exhibiting without reservation.

"Ao ..."

As Xiang Yang stepped into the valley, his body suddenly shuddered, only listening to the sound of a celestial dragon sound, and an illusion appeared in front of his eyes. One of the nine dragon veins turned into a red divine dragon rising into the sky. Hovering over the valley.

"The situation in Kowloon is so extraordinary that there is a dragon manifesting itself."

Xiang Yang took a deep breath and continued to walk forward, not long afterwards, another whisper of celestial dragon sound came over, and another orange dragon rose into the sky, also flying above the valley and circling around .

"The second dragon, why does this color look familiar ..."

Xiang Yang seemed to have thought of something, his face appeared strange, and he continued to walk forward.

"Aoao ..."

Next, as Xiang Yang approached, in Xiang Yang's gaze, there were two successive dragons rising into the sky. The colors of these two dragons were yellow and green.

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, should it be blue, blue and purple next?"

Xiang Yang whispered, more cautious, but his footsteps did not stop, and he continued to move forward.

"Aoao ..."

As Xiang Yang approached the center of the valley more and more, three dragon chants sounded at the same time. As expected, the cyan, blue and purple dragons soared into the sky, hovering directly above the valley and flying.

"That's ... an altar?"

Xiang Yang saw an altar with an ancient atmosphere under the seven divine dragons. There was still blood coagulating on the altar, and nine pillars of the divine dragon were erected in the nine directions of the altar, as if the nine divine dragons circled on top. The same as guarding the altar.

"I can't see this scene from the outside. This is not a blinding method, but I have entered a formation or another space."

Xiang Yang thinks this is too mysterious, but the 'Kowloon Tuzhu' is very mysterious. Xiang Yang only learned some of it from ancient books. Compared to his fear of unknown things, he is more curious to know What benefits can be gained from the terrain of the Jiulong Tuzhu.

"Ao ..."

Xiang Yang continued to walk forward, only to hear two powerful dragon chants, followed by two black and white dragons rising from the sky, hovering with the previous seven dragons above the central altar , Radiating bursts of dragon power.

"Red orange yellow green blue blue purple black and white, Nima, how can this be the same as the true color I cultivated?"

Xiang Yang's face is wacky, and he stretches out his left hand. The palm of his hand glows with nine colors, exactly the same color as the nine dragons in the sky above.

"Could it be said that these nine dragons have nothing to do with the exercises I practiced?"

Xiang Yang, with deep curiosity, did not stop at his feet, but immediately reached the edge of the altar. In front of him was the nine-story staircase of a high altar. As long as he wanted, he could cross it in one step.

"Ao ..."

At this time, the top nine dragons neatly uttered a dragon chant. This time the sound was not only strong, but also with a very, very strong force. The blood of Xiang Yang was tumbling, "wow". He spit out blood and looked at the nine dragons above with horror.

However, under this look, Xiang Yang's eyes suddenly looked straight.

"how come?"

I saw that under the eyes of Xiang Yang, the nine divine dragons suddenly rolled and continually merged, melting their nine bodies together. In the blink of an eye, they became a divine dragon exuding nine-color light.

The nine dragons are combined into one, but the momentum is beyond the nine dragons that were separated before.

"Go up and see."

Jiu Cai Shenlong walked in mid-air, and no other movements, Xiang Yang suddenly let go of his heart, carefully walked to the first step.

"Boom…"

"It's okay."

When the first step was taken, Xiang Yang had already laid the Bailian steel knife in his hand and was ready to resist external attacks at any time. However, he embarrassedly found that nothing had happened, so he set foot on the stairs one after another.

The nine-story steps are too short, just in a few breaths, Xiang Yang is already standing on the altar.

"Is it here that the topography of Jiulong Tuzhu gathers in the most central place, which is the exit of the Nine Daolong Veins?"

"Unfortunately, this is the dragon vein that has been drained of the aura, and it has no effect at all."

Xiang Yang sighed. Except that the nine-color dragon in the sky was still hovering, even the aura on the altar was not enough than outside.

"Aren't this nine-color divine dragon just an illusion and have no actual effect?"

Xiang Yang raised his head and carefully looked at the nine-colored dragon that was circling in the sky. At this moment he was standing in the middle of the altar, looking at it, and simply sat down directly on the butt, with a very depressed color on his face.

"It's a little embarrassing to just go back empty-handed and empty-handed. I knew I shouldn't have killed the ghosts of the six island nations so quickly. Let's ask them clearly what the so-called treasure is."

Xiang Yang sighed helplessly, staring at the dragon above, but instead throwing away the long knife in his hand, there is no benefit or danger in it anyway, so let's take a look at the legendary dragon. .

"Ao ..."

While Xiang Yang was studying the Jiu Cai Shenlong, the Jiu Cai Shenlong, which was originally walking above, suddenly made a dragon chant, and then quickly rushed towards Xiang Yang.

"Ah ... don't don't don't ..."

"boom…"

Xiang Yang was so scared that his nine-color light flickered and was about to run away, but it was too late. While the nine-color dragon was rushing down, his body size continued to shrink, when it was only about the thickness of his thighs, it was just Rush directly from Xiang Yang's head.

"boom…"

The entire Nine-color Divine Dragon sank into Xiang Yang's head, as if a drop of water had fallen into the sea, and there were not many waves splashing, and Xiang Yang was standing on the spot.

"Booming ..."

At the same time, Xiang Yang's body had a strong nine-color light constantly flashing, and then his body continued to roar.

As the roar came out, Xiang Yang's momentum continued to rise, and the profound skill in his body ran crazy, and cultivation continued to break through.

With the breakthrough of Xiu Wei, Xiang Yang sat down cross-legged and floated in the sky. The whole body was constantly flashing nine-color light, just like a fairy descended, full of domineering and sacred atmosphere.

"Ao ..."

In Xiang Yang's body, there seems to be a rumbling dragon chant. If someone can see the situation inside Xiang Yang's body at this time, there will be a nine-color divine dragon in Xiang Yang's body constantly vomiting Nine-color light, a continuation of the nine-color light, is constantly integrated into Xiang Yang's body, making his cultivation base rapidly improving.

Acquired five, six, seven ... ten peaks ... In a blink of an eye, Xiang Yang's true energy has reached the realm of acquired peaks. Moreover, the nine-color dragon in his body is constantly emitting energy, Xiang Yang is ecstatic, Continue to run Xuan Gong practice.

"boom!"

I do n’t know how long after that, a huge roar sounded in Xiang Yang ’s body. I saw that the nine-color light of his body almost turned into a substance, covering him as a whole, belonging to the innate strong. The scent of breath radiated from Xiang Yang again.

After the re-cultivation, Xiang Yang once again broke through to become a cultivator of congenital realm, and it was still a breakthrough of true energy.

With Xiang Yang's breakthrough, the nine-color divine dragon in his body seemed to have dissipated all the excess energy, stopped, and stayed quietly.

"It's a pity that we can't reach completion in one breath."

With a sigh, Xiang Yang opened his eyes, and two strong nine-color lights flashed in his eyes, just like two lasers shot into the distance.

"boom…"