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boom!

Among the thousands of catastrophes, Xiang Yang stepped out of the light door. His figure had returned to the height of a meter or eight when he was a normal person. His figure looked slightly thin, but at the moment, his whole body flashed with terror Extremely bloody.

He stood there arbitrarily, physically shocked, as if he could break through this space at any time.

The void around him is unstable.

This is because it was destroyed by his physical strength.

"A thousand calamities are indestructible, and the first major achievement in Xiaoyao is the nineth incarnation. From then on, my flesh is immortal and immortal."

Xiang Yang's face was filled with excitement.

"Congratulations Boss, He Xi Boss."

Xiaoling and Lao Wanlian came out together, they looked at Xiang Yang at the moment, tears burst into tears.

This is the most powerful master in their true imagination.

As the treasure of chaos, no, it should be the treasure of the half-step master. What they need to pursue is the true supreme strongman.

In the past, although Xiang Yang was not too weak in the chaotic world of Pangu, when he came to chaos, he was really too weak in this place where the saints walked everywhere.

Today, although he has not really become a saint of chaos, at this moment Xiang Yang has been able to see the saint as nothing.

"What's exciting, it's not sanctified yet."

Xiang Yang glanced at the two of them, and then looked at the river that was condensed by the flowing power of the source.

"It's time to condense mana and truly break through to become a saint of chaos."

While he sighed, he stepped out and stepped into the river of the original source instantly. He was immersed in it, and then, all kinds of mysterious functions worked, and the body as if the dried-up land met the water of life, madly drawing this source River formed by the condensed power.

"Lao Wan, have you ever seen the boss's strength yet to prove his sanctification?"

When Xiaoling and Lao Wan looked at Xiang Yang and felt the strength of Xiang Yang, they both felt shocked.

Xiao Ling even looked at Lao Wan with a smug look, "To be honest, the potential of your old master Wan Jiezun was not comparable to that of the boss?"

"The boss's current strength can match the Chaos Lord, even if he uses those treasures, he can really destroy the Chaos Lord."

Lao Wan smiled and said, "In this chaos, I have never heard of anyone who is not sanctified. No, even a chaotic saint can't compare with the boss."

"This is our master, we are proud of him."

Xiao Ling's face was proud.

Boom!

However, just as they showed pride, a very powerful breath broke out in the door of the Ten Thousand Tribulation behind them, and the mighty Shengwei burst out.

I saw a butterfly with a size of tens of thousands of Jin Cancan fluttering in the void, it was the undead king butterfly.

The undead King Butterfly shakes its wings, the void collapses, and its power is terrifying.

"It also preaches sanctification."

Xiao Ling and Lao Wan at the same time showed a surprised color, although the Undead King Butterfly is indeed a very powerful creature belonging to the undead lineage in this chaos, but this little guy grew up with Xiang Yang too fast.

"It's the door of the robbery."

After thinking about it for a long time, Lao Wan showed his affirmation, "Everything within the Wankai Gate was swallowed by this guy, and the Undead King Butterfly itself has the ability to devour everything."

"hiss..."

Sure enough, as they looked over, they saw that the undead Emperor Butterfly fluttered its wings out of the Wancao Gate. After it came out, the Wancao Gate collapsed a little.

In the blink of an eye, all 10,000 light doors collapsed.

This collapsed from the inside out, it was the energy inside was exhausted, there was nothing to support, the whole space collapsed.

The Undead King Butterfly flew out of the Wancao Gate. Its body is tens of millions of feet in size, its wings spread out to cover the sky and the sky, and it almost occupies almost all the altitude above the cave space of Wancaozun.

A terrible power burst out.

At the same time, a mighty river rushing out of Xiang Yang is the river of fate.

"The little guy is sanctified." '

Xiang Yang is still sitting in the river water condensed by the power of the source, but he can sense that the undead King Butterfly has proved to be holy.

There was a happy look on his face.

The Undead King Butterfly even used such a short time to prove the sanctification. With the talent of this little guy, after the sanctification, the strength is unparalleled.

I am afraid that among the saints, few people can compare with the undead King Butterfly.

"I don't know what happened to Little Black Tiger."

Xiang Yang murmured to himself, suddenly thinking of the little black tiger.

He has a lot of spiritual favors, but the only one who can really compare with the undead King Butterfly is the little black tiger.

The origin of the little black tiger is mysterious, and it is suspected to be related to the original place. Even, you can open the initial door and infuse yourself with the origin of the original place.

It's just that the little guy is very mysterious. He sits in the void and plays with nothing. Xiang Yang is too lazy to care about it.

Today, I really don't know where the little guy went.

"puff..."

At the same time, in the deepest chaotic void, the lights are flowing, the rune of the avenue is flashing, a huge giant black tiger with a huge body, a huge billion-foot tall, is suddenly holding it. A sneeze showed suspicious in his eyes.

"Who is talking about Lord Tiger?"

Is it the owner?

At the thought of Xiang Yang, the black tiger's face suddenly changed, his figure flashed, and he instantly became a little black tiger. Then, it walked in the void, just like a normal person walking with his hands pacing.

As he walked, it seemed as if he had made up his mind. He glanced at the chaotic void with ambilight, opened his mouth and shouted. Suddenly, a stream of streamer flew suddenly and directly entered his mouth.

"Well, go and see the owner with a gift."

The little guy happily ran away from the deepest void of chaos.

The little black tiger ran all the way, and it should have been a deep and chaotic deep space, but in it, it seemed to become the Kangzhuang Avenue.

Its running speed does not seem to be very fast on the surface, but it seems that time and space are moving for it. The road underneath is actively reducing the distance, making the little black tiger penetrate the heavy void, and even appear directly in the cave where Xiang Yang is. In the world.

"this is..."

At this moment, Xiang Yang was practicing in the river water condensed by the original power. Suddenly, the sky above his head cracked open, and a small black tiger ran out from it. When he saw Xiang Yang, his big eyes showed excitement. Color, open his mouth and spit, a beam of energy directly into Xiang Yang's body.

boom!

In an instant, Xiang Yang only felt that there was a terrifying energy in his body. Rao Yi couldn't even bear his current flesh, and his flesh broke apart in an instant.

"Roar..."

Seeing this scene, Little Black Tiger was stunned.

It stretched out its right front paw and touched his head, a look of frustration, "Is it because the power is too strong, but it is not right, this thing is not the strongest in the place of origin ..."

Should the owner be killed?

The little guy's big eyes were innocent. He stared at the blood mist exploded from Xiang Yang and found that the blood mist did not continue to return to his physical condition.

So, the little guy quickly grabbed its claws deep into the void, a void channel appeared, and a magnificent force of origin burst out into the blood mist.

"His ... this is the power of origin."

In the distance, Lao Wan and Xiao Ling took a breath at the same time when they saw this scene.

They had known the existence of the little black tiger for a long time, and knew that the little black tiger could use the power of origin. In the past, Xiang Yang's first demon avatar practiced the body of nine lives and nine extinctions with the help of the little black tiger in order to succeed in cultivation.

Now, the little black tiger has used the power of origin again, and these powers of origin seem to be more powerful than before.

At this time, the blood mist was reborn and turned into Xiang Yang again.

Xiang Yang looked pale and looked at the Little Black Tiger, screaming angrily, "Asshole, I miss you so badly, treat you so well, you are ready to kill me as soon as I appear, it's too much."

"boom..."

However, Xiang Yang just finished cursing a sentence and exploded again.

The little black tiger scratched his head, his face was blank, no, it was exploded again, but there was the power of origin, as if it was all right.

While thinking, the little black tiger continued to let the power of origin into the blood mist, and it was curiously staring at the blood mist formed by the explosion of Xiang Yang.

"You guys ..."

"boom!"

Xiang Yang's flesh condensed again, still exploding again without saying a word.

The little black tiger seemed to be surprised, but waved his claws to summon more power of origin, so that the power of origin poured out like a waterfall and instantly integrated into the blood mist after the explosion of Xiang Yang.

Anyway, these energies are not theirs, the master wants as much as he wants.

Boom!

Next, Xiang Yang was still exploding, even, even he was a little used to it, because he found that with each explosion of his own, he integrated more power of origin, not only his own body happened. Changes, even, even his own mana, Yuanshen, and true spirits are also changing.

Finally, after the ninth explosion, Xiang Yang's flesh reintegrated and appeared, and his body burst into a vast breath.

boom!

Between the roars, Xuan Zhi and Xuan Zhi's coercion broke out, which was mixed with the sage's prestige.

Xiang Yang stood tall in the sky, and the whole person rose from the river of origin, looking at the power of origin that was still flowing, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"call..."

I saw him suck in a sudden, as if his flesh turned into a black hole, in an instant, the flowing power of origin rushed toward him frantically.

Boom!

In Xiang Yang's flesh, a more and more terrifying breath of energy erupted. His mana was constantly solidified and constantly transformed. Every second, his mana changed dramatically.

Finally, when the power of origin disappeared, Xiang Yang's body burst into a terrifying breath. At this moment, he could no longer suppress his realm. During the roar, the Daolian above the head bloomed, and one layer followed. On the first floor, there are millions of petals blooming at the same time.

Between heaven and earth, the majesty of St. Majestic, the voice of the Avenue fills the entire space.

"Today, I shall testify."