Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

This is a vast floating island with the size of a continent and a continent. Said to be a holy city, it is actually a holy island. However, the entire island is built as a city, surrounded by walls in all directions, and there are almost no abandoned places.

The holy city was shrouded in light, while the air of chaos was waiting outside.

Within the holy city, there are many ordinary fairies walking and setting up.

After Tang Waner made a decision and opened the defensive mask of the Holy City, everyone put away Xiandao and entered it. The nine-headed dragon also turned into a tall man. While carefully watching Xiang Yang, he was Walk behind Xiang Yang.

Tang Waner walked ahead to guide Xiang Yang, while introducing the situation of this holy city.

The Holy City in Chaos is actually the same, and only some strong players at the level of Chaos Lord are eligible to create it. However, their original intention to create the Holy City is different. Some of them are tired of the rules in the Holy Land, so they come out Self-supporting portals, but relying on the avenue rules of the Holy Land, built a city around the Holy Land.

Others are because they want to rely on the holy city to go further and achieve the status of supreme master.

"Rely on the Holy City to go further? What is this way?"

When Xiang Yang heard these things, he couldn't help but widen his eyes to show a puzzled expression.

"Master, in fact, the holy city in the depths of chaos is more of some seeing the hopeless breakthrough, taking the legendary road of a holy city to enlightenment, resurrecting in silence, drifting in chaos, quietly waiting for recovery . "

Liu Yun found the opportunity and said quickly.

"Be clear."

Xiang Yang really did not know that there is such a way to break through and become the supreme master.

"Some holy cities are condensed with various treasures by some Chaos saints, but some holy cities are actually those who are old and unable to see hope, and are about to reach the end of their lives The saints and strong men are transformed into their own flesh and blood, and they are transformed into holy cities, drifting in this chaos, while absorbing the power of chaos, and tempering the holy city with the power of the avenue to look forward to recovery. "

"This is the path taken by the legendary ancient master."

"In ancient legends, before the infinite years, there was a chaotic saint who was generally qualified. His life came to an end. After countless years, he fell out of hopelessness, disheartened, and the flesh shattered into an incarnation. A supreme holy city, since drifting in endless chaos, no one knows where that holy city drifted in the endless years, but when the endless years passed, the holy city reappeared and changed into an adult again The time was when he became the supreme master. "

"That supreme ruler passed down this method, and since then, some chaotic saints who have broken through hopelessly and reached the end of their lives, they have become holy cities, drifting in chaos, Therefore, if you are in chaos and encounter that kind of unmanned holy city, you should never go up. "

"..."

When Liu Yun told everything he knew from beginning to end, Xiang Yang was shocked. He would never have thought that there would be such an operation anyway.

"Incarnate the Holy City and look forward to recovery in the end. Is this the way of the ancient masters?"

Xiang Yang murmured in a low voice.

Who said the saint is not dead?

Even the supreme master is annihilated in the infinite years.

For ordinary people, life is calculated in terms of years, but the true supreme strongman, for those chaotic sages or masters, his life is calculated in hundreds of millions of years.

For ordinary people, hundreds of millions of years are endless lives, but for the supreme powerhouse, that is only a moment.

When they live long enough, the fire of life will also be extinguished, and they will also die out.

This point, Xiang Yang already knew after he opened the inheritance deep in the bloodline.

It's just that it's too far away for him, he is not even a saint, and his age is only nearly a hundred years old, so there is no need to worry about other things at all.

He wants to reach the limit of his life without knowing how many years.

However, the chaos is vast, and there are some invincible strongmen who will eventually fall into the end of life. They even delay life by means of incarnation of the holy city, hoping that they can become the supreme master at the last moment.

"In addition to the ancient masters of that year, has anyone succeeded?" Xiang Yang asked curiously.

"puff..."

"Tu Baozi, you don't even know these most basic things. Are you embarrassed to be the holy city of the Tang people?"

At this moment, I only heard a disdainful laughter, and then, I saw a group of young men and women coming in front of them. The breath on them was very weak, and St. Witan was open, even in the realm of chaos. Strong.

Young Chaos Saint.

"Sister Wan'er, why are you with such a bun, it really loses our Tang family's face."

A woman looked at Tang Waner with a mocking look.

"It's none of your business." Tang Waner's supposedly gentle face was cold at this moment.

"Yo, I'm shameless to give you a face, you haven't even reached the state of the saint, and you dare to talk to me like this, have you forgotten the family rules?"

The woman who smiled before, when she saw Tang Waner answering with a cold face, her face suddenly froze, and a saint's power burst out on her body.

Others on the road felt that this scene had all changed greatly, and quickly left one by one.

For a moment, only Xiang Yang and his party remained on the street.

Tang Waner's face was very ugly. Although she was not a chaotic saint, she did not have the slightest fear when facing the woman in the chaotic saint's realm. "I say it again, it's none of your business."

"Yo, you really have a long face to give you a face. Today, let your sister teach you how to respect the strong."

The woman had a vicious color on her face, while speaking, she was imprisoned towards the crowd with the power of a sage, and then she raised her hand and swayed towards Tang Waner's face.

"Dare you, my brother won't let you go."

The expression on Tang Wan'er's face was fearless, but she was only the cultivation of Yasheng Peak, and she really couldn't contend with the woman in the state of Chaos Saint.

She looked at the woman angrily, threatening coldly, "Don't you forget how Brother Feng taught you the last time?"

"Smelly girl, do you dare to threaten me, do you really think that the old lady is afraid of Tang Feng? Even if he comes, the old lady will smash your face." Not only did the woman not stop, but she pressed harder towards Tang Wan Fan over.

The power of this slap is not small. If you are fanned, even if Tang Wan'er's cultivation reaches the peak of Yasheng, I'm afraid her face will be smashed directly.

Xiang Yang stood aside, he looked at Tang Wan'er and the woman with his hands on his back, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Tang Wan'er's eyes glanced at Xiang Yang, with the look of expectation, he seemed to want Xiang Yang to do the same.

However, Xiang Yang was immobile, and her face showed disappointment. She saw the woman slap her fan, and she did her best to retreat towards the rear, but she found she couldn't.

That woman is the cultivation of the realm of Chaos Saints. Although there are so many Chaos Saints in this chaos, it can't be regarded as a very powerful existence. However, for Yasheng, Chaos Saints are still high above them. Not in hand.

"It's over ..."

Tang Waner's heart showed a look of despair. Although she expected Xiang Yangneng to take action, so that she could take the initiative and let her do something, but the dispute with the woman was real.

Nowadays, Xiang Yang does not take action. She faces the enemy of the saint's realm alone. Although she will not be killed, if she is hit, she will also be seriously injured.

"bump..."

In the end, when Tang Waner was in the heart, Xiang Yang still shot. He reached out and grabbed the woman's slap and said lightly, "You can do it, don't do it in front of me, otherwise I will be very unhappy . "

"What kind of thing do you dare to intervene in the affairs of our Tang people?"

The female sage withdrew her hand, snorted coldly, her body burst into a strong breath, the mighty outburst of the sage burst out, and she slapped directly towards Xiang Yang.

After Xiang Yang saw it, he flashed his eyes and said to himself, "In this so-called holy city, it seems that the space is very stable. Even if the Chaos Saint hits, it can't cause too much space damage."

The other party exploded with the full power of Chaos Sage, but what was shown here was actually worse than the damage caused by Ya Shengyi in the chaos outside.

It is not that the strength of the Chaos Saint is too weak, but that the space within this Holy City is too strong, and it really suppresses everything, making the Chaos Saint ’s blow to the space destructive as opposed to other places, Ya Sheng Yi Strike that power.

He had no choice but to deal with the saint first.

"Tang Waner ..."

While Xiang Yang whispered in a low voice, his right hand was shocked, and a shocking force burst out, and a palm blasted directly towards the other party.

boom!

This palm Xiangyang did not use too much power, but with the power of Xiang Yang today, a random move can definitely explode the power of Chaos Saint.

Suddenly, he easily blocked the other's sage, but the sage was angry and shouted, "You are still stunned to do something, hurry and kill me."

This sentence was spoken to the men around her. All of a sudden, the men who came with this woman all showed coldness on their faces, step by step toward Xiang Yangwei.

Xiang Yang had no choice but to avoid the Liu people's holy city intentionally, just because he didn't want to cause trouble. Who ever thought that he hadn't conquered Tang Wan'er, but when he arrived at this holy city, he caused trouble to himself.

If he looked at Tang Waner intently, and then looked at the young men who surrounded him, his eyes with a sharp ray of light, did he still kill fewer saints?