Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

"Are you sure that he has left?"

In the holy city, a strong man shrouded in chaos is standing with his hands on his shoulders. He is the holy lord of the Tang nationality, the owner of this generation.

Behind him, several Chaos saints showed respectful faces, "I will see the tearing Chaos leave with my own eyes, it should not come back."

"After waiting for so many years, I finally waited for him to leave."

After listening to the holy Lord of the Tang nationality, the whole person who was agitated suddenly shivered.

"But, but that one brought people in."

A chaotic saint said with a trembling voice.

"It's okay, he once promised the deity, as long as he left, this hole is the deity, and no matter who is in it, he must surrender everything inside or die."

The sage of the Tang nationality said indifferently.

Why did he create such a holy city here?

It's not because he knew a long time ago that there is a blessing here, and it may contain a great opportunity.

Later, what he didn't expect was that a supreme strong man came and said that this cave house was the other's, and then, under the circumstances that his strength was not as good as the people, the Tang sage Lord only had to admonish him.

However, the other party promised the Tang Sage Lord one day, if one day, if the other party left, this cave world would be given to the Tang Sect Lord.

He waited too long for this day.

Never allow anyone to participate and take away all this opportunity.

"No matter who it is, I can never take away any chance of me."

The Tang sage Lord closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened it again, his eyes were already endlessly murderous. His eyes penetrated the chaos, and he wanted to locate the void where the World of Ten Thousand Robbers ’cave is located through the entrance. Unable to lock.

"Not found."

He frowned, remembering that the young man taken away by Wan Jiezun was brought back by a member of the family, so he waved people to bring Tang Waner.

"Holy Lord."

Tang Wan'er was a little bit ashamed, and in her identity, she was usually not qualified to see the Lord, but this time, the Lord actually took the initiative to find her.

"Who is that young man you brought back?" The Holy Sovereign of the Tang nationality was shrouded in chaos, and no one could see what he was thinking.

"I am also not familiar with him, originally I just wanted to bring him back, and then find a way to deal with him."

"And, everyone else, Liu Yun and the sons of the Liu clan's holy Lord, were conquered by him ..."

Tang Waner didn't dare to hide it, and said Xiang Yang's easy process of conquering Liu Yun and others.

"Magic?"

"Is it the successor?"

The ancestors of the Tang nationality were surprised.

He had also heard of the first demon, but the origin of the first demon was earlier than him. It was a strong man who had been chaotic and chaotic before the endless years, and it was said to have fallen.

If the other party is really a disciple of the first demon, then it is a bit interesting.

"The only son of the Liu family old man was actually conquered. If he knew it, he would be so angry that he would be thundered." Then, a smile appeared on the face of the Tang sage master.

At that time, if the other party got a great benefit in the cave house, and cultivated to break through the state of being too strong, you can ask the old Liu family to help, but it is absolutely not possible now.

"Go on."

The Tang sage Lord waved his hand to let Tang Wan'er leave, but he kept quietly in the void.

He had long regarded this cave mansion as his treasure. Originally because Wan Jiezun was the original owner of the cave mansion, he could easily open the cave mansion, and because his strength was too strong, he recognized him.

However, it is now very obvious that Xiang Yang is only a sage of chaos, even if it has been inherited in the cave house?It is absolutely impossible to break through Chaos Lord is his opponent.

What he didn't know is that this time, Xiang Yang had already begun to break through the chaotic saint's realm.

For Xiang Yang, as long as he breaks through the sanctification, it will be enough for his strength to undergo earth-shaking changes. At that time, even if the Chaos Lord came, he would not be afraid.

Among the Thousand Tribulation Doors, Xiang Yang sat cross-legged, and Thunder and Fire were tempering his flesh. He didn't know that he was already in the first few Thousand Tribulation Spaces.

Every time, after he has survived one of the Wancao space, that space will actively send himself to the next space for refining.

The so-called Ten Thousand Tribulation Door, Ten Thousand Tribulation Space, is a kind of tribulation in each space. It is the greatest tempering and tempering of oneself. Only after these temperings can the body be cultivated to the real Ten Thousand Tribulations. The immortal state.

By Xiang Yang's side, a golden butterfly of the size of a slap is faced with a brutal face of the thunder, it is the undead King Butterfly.

What it didn't think of anyway was, why did it sleep so well when it was suddenly struck by lightning?

It felt very sad and indignant in his heart, and he looked at Xiang Yang. At this moment, Xiang Yang had already shown tens of millions of tall real bodies. He was taking this opportunity to cultivate the indestructible body and the free body at the same time. In this thunder and earth fire Under the bombardment, his flesh was compressed a little bit.

"hiss..."

Undead King Butterfly looked at her body that was only about the size of a slap, and then looked at Xiang Yang, and his heart was trembling. This Thunder could even shrink Xiang Yanghong, what if he also shrank?

Its eyes are red, fearing that he will be slagged by this thunder, he can only continue to practice the cultivation method, while refining the flesh, while swallowing the power of the thunder to practice.

"Undead King Butterfly, can actually devour Thunder to practice?"

Xiang Yang felt the state of the undead King Butterfly, and suddenly felt curious in his heart. He glanced at the little guy and found that it was practicing very seriously, and did not disturb it.

"This time, I am going to be sanctified in the Gate of Ten Thousand Tribulation."

Xiang Yang closed his eyes again to practice his body, and the “Wan Tribulation” among the doors of the Ten Thousand Tribulation was the supreme place for him to practice the immortal body and the unrestrained body.

Xiang Yang did not know that there is a Chaos Saint outside the Dongtian World who is already waiting for him. Nothing is more important to him than his practice.

However, after Wan Zunzun left, he chased the chaos and came to the Pangu chaotic world, and found the incarnations of Master Zu Hongjun and Xiang Yang.

"I'm leaving."

Wan Jiezun said the first sentence is to leave.

"what?"

Both Master Xiang Yang and Dao Zu Hongjun's face changed at the same time.

Wan Jiezun chuckled and looked at Master Xiang Yang, "You have a good disciple. After he walks out of Wan Jie Gate, his strength can be comparable to Chaos Lord, or even be able to kill Chaos Lord. "

"you..."

Master Xiang Yang didn't seem to have much surprise, just frowned and looked at Wan Jiezun, "Your cultivation base is ..."

Although the Ten Thousand Tribute Lord is powerful and unmatched at this moment, it has not reached the state of tyranny as before. Even, the Ten Thousand Tribute Lord at this time is only the Lord of Chaos.

"What I want is to step into the dominance."

Wan Jiezun smiled softly, and his figure gradually disappeared in front of the two.

Master Xiang Yang and Hongjun Taoist looked at the void and shook his head helplessly for a long time.

It is the dream of every half-step master to become enlightened and become the master. However, how hard it is to really want to be the supreme master.

Even if he is as strong as Xiang Yang ’s master, a sword can smash everything, even if one person has killed most of the supremacy masters?

After all, he is only a half-step master, and he cannot yet become a real master.

"Let's go, the little guys of the Kirin tribe still need me to practice well."

Dao Zu shook his head and left with his hands behind his back. Those dark unicorns and sacred unicorns he brought back from the unicorn caves still need to be well trained before they can really integrate into the formation.

"It's time for other backers to let them out."

He muttered as he walked, but his figure gradually dissipated.

The incarnation of Master Xiang Yang also dissipated in the void, but before dissipating, he looked at the direction of the chaotic void where Xiang Yang was, but his eyes were full of hope.

After that boy, after walking into the Wancao Gate for a while, is he finally going to be sanctified?

He knows that sanctification may be the pinnacle for others, and it is very difficult to further become the Chaos Lord, but for Xiang Yang, who has his own bloodline, it can be said that it is the strongest bloodline that has gathered the blood of Chixue. Sanctification is just the beginning, and it is when Xiang Yang really stimulates the power of the blood within the body.

In a year's time, it's nothing in the eyes of ordinary people, let alone a strong man like Xiang Yang.

Of course, one year outside, Xiang Yang is in a world of millions of years.

Even if Xiang Yang has never been closed and practiced for such a long time, even if the time is accelerating, it is too long. Fortunately, Xiang Yang feels his physical body is constantly strengthened every time, and he feels his great perfect Pangu After the real body was continuously tempered, he became stronger, and he saw the growth of the immortal body and the more refined body of the Xiaoyao body. He was excited, but did not feel that it took too long.

Once closed, one million years.

When the time of a million years really came, Xiang Yang sat cross-legged in the last robbery of Wankaimen, and his physical body had returned to the height of a normal person.

He was surrounded by highway runes, and a breath of immortality spread out.

Although he just sat there casually, the real burst of breath was earth-shattering. It seemed that even the void could not bear the breath of his flesh.

His immortality is great.

Xiaoyao body has already practiced to the first level of success, compressing the strength of the flesh to a height of 1.8 meters, which is his normal height.

"Should it finally be done?"

Xiang Yang whispered to himself, his eyes filled with excitement.

A million years of retreat practice, whether it is the immortal body or the Xiaoyao body, has finally reached a very high level.

Of course, this is not the point. The most important thing is that after his physical body is compressed to the height of a normal person, even if he can't describe his own physical strength.

"Even if the strongest in the realm of Chaos Sovereign came to me, I could blow back the opponent with a punch."

Xiang Yang made a fist and felt the vast power in it, suddenly full of confidence in his strength.

The power of the flesh is great.