Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

Rumble!

In the very ugly eyes of Taoist ancestors and a group of chaotic saints, I saw that the river of destiny flooded Xiang Yang. Although it was still choppy, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This time, everyone's hopes are gone.

"It's finished, Xiang Yang's kid is completely dead."

Whether it was the Taoist ancestors or a group of chaotic saints, their faces became very ugly. In their induction, Xiang Yang disappeared completely, which means that Xiang Yang must be dead.

Even if the ancestor of Taoism was the incarnation of heaven, he could not sense the breath of Xiang Yang. It seems that Xiang Yang really disappeared between this side of heaven and earth.

He sighed helplessly and looked at Sanyue, who was crying and crying at the moment, and there was no excitement to become a saint of chaos at all.

"Brother Xiang Yang ..."

"Why is this happening, if not for us, you are definitely destined to be the existence of Chaos Lord, why do you enter the river of destiny, why?"

"Xiang Yang, although we have just met each other, but we communicate with each other and watch each other's past. We have already branded each other in our hearts. Why are you doing this?"

"..."

Sanxiao was crying, even if they were already true chaos sages, they could not control the sorrow in their hearts. They were completely recovered because of Xiang Yang, and because of the indelible power in Xiang Yang, they really merged and succeeded. The chaotic saint is gone, but Xiang Yang has disappeared into the river of destiny. How can they not be sad?

"Xiangzi really gone?"

Monkey Monkey dumbly looked at the direction of the long-lost fate that had disappeared, with an incredible expression on his face, and murmured in a low voice, "This is impossible, how could this be?"

"I believe he will be fine."

On the contrary, Yang Jian, with a firm face on his face, said aloud, "Xiang Yang is absolutely impossible, and it won't take long for him to appear again."

Everyone ignored Yang Jian's words, even the Taoist ancestors felt that Xiang Yang was completely engulfed by the river of fate.

"Old friend, I'm sorry for you."

Daozu sighed in the sky.

"Om ..."

At this time, the void was distorted, and a white-haired old man appeared calmly in the chaotic void. He did not speak, but quietly looked at the direction of the river of destiny with his hands folded.

Around him, there seemed to be a terrifying sword gas brewing in general.

Dao Zu originally wanted to rush up, but when he sensed the powerful sword spirit that filled the white-haired old man, his complexion changed drastically, and he quickly shouted to all the Yasheng, "Everyone withdrew."

"Master!"

The faces of the chaotic saints also became very ugly. At the same time, they looked at the Taoist ancestor, and then looked at the white-haired old man above, and when they sensed that the white-haired old man could kill the saint's sword energy, even if it was heaven. My breath was quick.

"It turns out that even though I am the Lord of Chaos, I am not an opponent of this one. I am far inferior to him."

Tongtian screamed in his heart.

Heavenly arrogance, like his sword, has an incomparable life, and he feels that he can smash the pride of a thousand ways. Since he knew the existence of the supreme sword god, he wanted to surpass that one.

Originally, after he became the Lord of Chaos, he realized that although he might not be able to surpass that one, but at least it was enough to compare with that one. However, what he did not expect was that when he really saw the real body of that one No, this should not be the real body, just an incarnation, and it has already made him surging.

On the Connected Sky, the saint who is known as the first to kill in the Pangu chaotic world is ashamed, not to mention other saints. All the chaotic saints in the world were shaking, they did not hesitate to use magical powers to control themselves. All the disciples under the door were sent away.

"Do you think I'm going to be so angry and angry to kill?"

At this time, when all the saints were sent away, the white-haired old man with the sword was turned around and looked at the chaotic saints and ancestors in a bland tone.

A ray of helplessness appeared on Dao Zu's face, "Xiang Yang is your grandson and true disciple, and he has an accident in front of me. With your temper, if you don't cut me with a sword, then Weird. "

Everyone already knew in the chaotic years, how could Daozu not understand the character in front of him.

Although his temper has been much better in recent years, Xiang Yang, the only disciple and grandson who is valued, has an accident. I am afraid that no one can bear it.

"All life and death are destined to destiny, what's so nervous."

However, beyond Dazu's expectation, this one didn't do anything, but a light smile appeared on his face.

"Are you really not angry?" Daozu looked carefully at the white-haired old man.

"Why do you want to be angry?" The white-haired old man asked back.

"Xiangyang has an accident," Daozu whispered.

When he said this, even Daozu felt embarrassed. Xiang Yang blocked something in front of him. He, Daozu, really felt embarrassed.

"Just caught in the river of destiny, and nothing happened." The white-haired old man smiled faintly, took a step, and instantly came to everyone.

"really?"

Sanqing and other chaotic saints saw this white-haired old man suddenly approaching, their faces changed one after another, and they receded towards the back at the same time, only Sanxiao and Daozu stood on the same spot.

Sanxiao was immersed in great grief, and did not know the relationship between the white-haired old man and Xiang Yang, and was not in a mood to think about these things.

The Taoist ancestors cannot naturally retreat.

The chaotic saints of the heavens turned a little bit red, and they were indeed scared by this one.

Although they are expensive chaos sages and even chaos sages, they dare not face this one. Although everyone is doppelgangers, they are afraid that they will be killed by this white-haired old man directly.

The white-haired old man glanced at the heavenly chaotic saints with a smile, then put his eyes on Sanxiao and said softly, "Good children, although they have just been sanctified, are not weaker than them."

While talking, he pointed out and differentiated into three swords, which instantly disappeared into Sanxiao's body.

"A good understanding of these swordsmanship, combined with the swordsmanship of the heavens, is enough to give you the power to fight the Holy Lord."

While the white-haired old man was talking, he glanced at Daozu, took a step forward, escaped into the void, and disappeared instantly.

"Thank you senior."

Although Sanxiao was sad, when she saw that the other party had passed on the swordsmanship to the three of them, they blinked and remembered that when the senior said that Xiang Yang had no trouble, their faces all showed joy.

Dao Zu frowned, looking at the direction of the white-haired old man leaving, whispering, "What do you show, isn't it a little stronger than me?"

While speaking, he couldn't help laughing. "But okay, since Xiang Yang's kid is okay, that's a better thing."

"Teacher, Xiang Yang entered the river of destiny, is it really possible to be okay?" All Saints came up and looked at Daozu with a puzzled look on their faces.

Daozu glared at the saints and hummed, "How do I know that the old guy said it's all right, if you are still puzzled, why don't you ask him yourself? One by one saw him running faster than anyone else, you Anyway, it ’s a saint, even a saint, is that right? "

"Cough ..."

All the saints are very embarrassed in their hearts, remembering that they and others have been sanctified during the flood season, and even several are already in the realm of chaotic sacred venom, even when they are not comparable to the three nights, they are I felt a blush.

Dao Zu was too lazy to talk to the saints. These saints were also known as their own disciples. Even if they were not true disciples, they were also named disciples, so timid.

Of course, he had forgotten that even when facing the old man with white hair, even his Taoist ancestor, he spoke very politely.

"You guys are fine."

Daozu was too lazy to ignore the other saints, but looked at Sanxiao with a gratifying look on his face.

"Thank you teacher."

Three nights quickly saluted, although their generations were the ancestors of the Taoist ancestors, but after they were promoted to be saints, they could be called disciples of the Taoist ancestors.

"Since the old guy is so optimistic about you, and passed on his swordsmanship to you, I can't help but give you anything."

After pondering for a moment, Dao Zu stretched out his hands and clicked on Sanyue ’s head respectively. His speed was very fast. As soon as he touched the points, Sanyue only felt that there was a mysterious and mysterious breath in his body. Too late to check the information, and quickly thanked the Taoist ancestors, "Thank you teacher."

After seeing this scene, the chaotic saints of the heavens had different complexions, and the injection of Sanqing and Wa Emperor had smiles on their faces, while the strong men such as the Three Emperors had indifferent expressions. The famous shameless emperor in the period of the great waste was jealous, but Amitabha looked at this scene with a smile on his face.

Dao Zu saw all the people's reactions in his eyes. He smiled faintly. He knew all about the saints' qualities. He didn't say much at the moment, but waved his hand. "Let's all go, what to do. You do n’t have to worry about Xiang Yang ’s affairs. "

While speaking, this incarnation of Dao Zu disappeared directly.

His avatar itself manifested itself temporarily, and there was little power in itself. Since it had already finished its work, it would be spread out directly, and only one consciousness was integrated into heaven.

Other Chaos saints naturally did not have the means of Daozu, and all turned around and sighed helplessly. This time, their faces were really lost, but fortunately, everyone is similar, and there is nothing to be picky about. That's it.

As for what happened to Xiang Yang, although everyone was curious, even if they were the sage of Chaos, it was also impossible to speculate where Xiang Yang went, even if they could not calculate the life and death, they could only wait for the item. After Yang Ri appeared, he knew the situation.