Chapter 1629
"What about the upper Immortal King, it's just a stepping stone for me to become stronger."
Yang Xuan stood on the sky, his clothes were not stained with blood, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. His body was full of fighting spirit, and he rose to the top, manifesting as a circle of red dao lines in the void, exuding a heart-pounding aura.
The scarlet dao pattern is condensed by the fighting spirit, and it can also be called the battle pattern. There are almost a hundred dao patterns in total.
"Hundred battle lines, and I have already exerted the power of the God of War by hiking. It seems that I still have a long way to go."
Yang Xuan whispered, he has successfully completed the first stage of the training of the God of War, and successfully cultivated into the legendary body of the God of War. Next, he needs to continue to fight against others and hone his fighting will until he can condense it. Millions of war patterns, with an inextinguishable fighting spirit, the God of War Art can be accomplished.
In ancient times, there was Pangu, who stood in the sky and stood on the ground. His fighting spirit was immortal, and his fighting spirit was immortal. Therefore, he was a god and took the world as his own responsibility. Even if the Tao finally perished and died, he was looked up and respected by the people of later generations.
"I'm not Pangu, I don't want to be worshipped by the world, but I want to prove that I live forever, my parents, wife and children, relatives and friends, and I will be by my side all my life, that's all."
Yang Xuan's eyes flickered. He was born with the blood of the Underworld Demon Emperor. He was a real supreme demon. As a demon, he naturally had a selfish side. Shake the sun and the moon.
For him, the life and death of others have nothing to do with him, but in the face of the impending catastrophe, he still wants to do his best, but when it is really impossible, he will only choose to protect himself.
"Husband, are you okay?"
At this moment, Wu Lingyan flew over and asked with concern.
Jiu Mokong, the ancestor of the Biyun Sect, is also a high-ranking immortal king who has been practicing for many years. Although Yang Xuan has the upper hand in the battle, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be injured. After all, Yang Xuan has not used his magic power to resist.
"Your husband, killing the Immortal King like slaughtering pigs and dogs, what's the matter?"
Yang Xuan smiled, dissipated the war pattern above his head, moved his hands and feet slightly, and then said: "I am now, it can't be better, don't worry about it."
Just based on his physical strength, even if he was hit hard by Jiu Mokong, it would be very difficult for Jiu Mokong to cause him too much damage, not to mention that he still has the sacred art of healing. Even if he is really injured, he can recover in an instant. .
"You can be proud, next time you won't be allowed to come here, you are fighting with people immediately after the calamity, and you don't even use power. What if this is a bad thing that leads to the loss of the calamity coming earlier?"
Wu Lingyan's small mouth twitched, she snorted softly, and said through voice transmission.
Throughout the entire immortal realm, there is no immortal monk who only relies on the flesh to fight against others. If it wasn't for the fear of Yang Xuan's anger, Wu Lingyan wanted to scold him again.
"Don't worry, I can still suppress a little lost catastrophe."
With a smile on his face, Yang Xuan fondly touched Wu Lingyan's forehead, ignoring the gazes of others. Now that Long Xuan, Jiu Mokong and others are dead, who would dare to point at him? Point, ill-conceived?
"How many percent of your husband are you sure you will successfully survive the calamity?"
Wu Lingyan asked, how many immortal emperors have been in ancient times, and it is difficult to get an inch in the immortal emperor's realm all their lives.
"As long as no one disturbs me, I can successfully pass through the calamity, and nothing will happen."
Hearing this, Wu Lingyan let out a sigh of relief, finally not so worried anymore.
She thought for a while and then said, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go first. No matter what, my husband killed a prince of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty. When the news spreads, the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty will definitely not give up."
In the southern realm of the Immortal Realm, the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty has the longest inheritance, and the powerhouse is like a cloud.
It is true that Yang Xuan can kill the Immortal King by leaps and bounds, but no matter how strong he is, there is only one person. There is a saying that two fists are invincible to four hands. Once the Tianlong Dynasty comes with the wrath of thunder, there will never be only one Immortal King.
The most terrifying thing is that the Tianlong Dynasty also has Long Wuji, who is known as Emperor Wuji. If the other party comes out of the ruins, he will inevitably avenge his son. If Yang Xuan does not get away as soon as possible, it will undoubtedly become very dangerous.
The Immortal Emperor is different from the Immortal King, not to mention that Long Wuji is rumored to have the ultimate cultivation of the Emperor Realm, which is definitely not something that Yang Xuan can handle today.
"Well, let's go."
Yang Xuan nodded and went to Fuyi, and he didn't want to stay here for a long time, only causing trouble.
There are some troubles, although he is not afraid, but the catastrophe is coming, it is important to improve the strength of the cultivation base, and it is necessary to avoid it as much as possible.
While thinking about it, he glanced at the anxious crowd in the distance, and said lightly: "Whether I have obtained the treasure from the depths of the endless fire, it is not something that you can spy on, since you didn't do anything to me. , I will spare your life today, everyone please do it for yourself."
He has his own moral bottom line and is unwilling to commit more killings. Although this move will cause him trouble in the future, he is not afraid of it.
After all, if he has practiced the God of War Art, he will have to go through various challenges. If he does not have a brave heart to move forward, if he cannot grow up on the corpses of many powerful people, the God of War Art will never be able to achieve great success in the future.
"Thank you little friend for not killing."
Some people hurriedly bowed to thank them, while others didn't speak, but they were relieved and secretly relieved.
Among them, the highest cultivation base is also the peak of the Immortal Sacred Realm. I am really afraid that Yang Xuan will be red-eyed and kill them all together.
In Xianyu, it is all too common to destroy corpses and kill people. Yang Xuan really wants to kill them and intends to keep them all. They will all be buried here, and no one will be spared.
As strong as Jiu Mokong, they were all killed by Yang Xuan with his bare hands. Who among them can compete with him? I'm afraid that if I can't even take a single blow from the opponent, I'll have to die.
...
Flying all the way out of the Endless Fire Territory, Yang Xuan and Wu Lingyan turned to the east without stopping for a moment. After a few days, the two left the southern border of the fairyland and came to the eastern border of the fairyland, deep in the vast mountains.
The Eastern Realm of Immortal Realm is composed of more than a dozen big worlds of immortality and countless small worlds of immortality. Apart from the 800 gates located in the immortal realm of Yuanshi, there are several ancient sects and dynasties in the entire eastern realm of immortal realm.
These Immortal Dao forces have fought each other for so many years, but they have restrained themselves, and they are still in peace. Otherwise, the entire Eastern Realm of Immortal Realm would have already fallen into turmoil.
However, with the immortal emperors and even the great saints of the immortal way, they have successively entered the returning ruins for a long time and have not returned, which has gradually cast a layer of haze on all parts of the eastern realm of the immortal realm.
Many Xiandao cultivators gradually developed a sense of crisis during their daily chats. Some people who are good at deductions even bluntly said that the Immortal Realm might usher in a great change soon.
Yang Xuan stood on the sky, his clothes were not stained with blood, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. His body was full of fighting spirit, and he rose to the top, manifesting as a circle of red dao lines in the void, exuding a heart-pounding aura.
The scarlet dao pattern is condensed by the fighting spirit, and it can also be called the battle pattern. There are almost a hundred dao patterns in total.
"Hundred battle lines, and I have already exerted the power of the God of War by hiking. It seems that I still have a long way to go."
Yang Xuan whispered, he has successfully completed the first stage of the training of the God of War, and successfully cultivated into the legendary body of the God of War. Next, he needs to continue to fight against others and hone his fighting will until he can condense it. Millions of war patterns, with an inextinguishable fighting spirit, the God of War Art can be accomplished.
In ancient times, there was Pangu, who stood in the sky and stood on the ground. His fighting spirit was immortal, and his fighting spirit was immortal. Therefore, he was a god and took the world as his own responsibility. Even if the Tao finally perished and died, he was looked up and respected by the people of later generations.
"I'm not Pangu, I don't want to be worshipped by the world, but I want to prove that I live forever, my parents, wife and children, relatives and friends, and I will be by my side all my life, that's all."
Yang Xuan's eyes flickered. He was born with the blood of the Underworld Demon Emperor. He was a real supreme demon. As a demon, he naturally had a selfish side. Shake the sun and the moon.
For him, the life and death of others have nothing to do with him, but in the face of the impending catastrophe, he still wants to do his best, but when it is really impossible, he will only choose to protect himself.
"Husband, are you okay?"
At this moment, Wu Lingyan flew over and asked with concern.
Jiu Mokong, the ancestor of the Biyun Sect, is also a high-ranking immortal king who has been practicing for many years. Although Yang Xuan has the upper hand in the battle, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be injured. After all, Yang Xuan has not used his magic power to resist.
"Your husband, killing the Immortal King like slaughtering pigs and dogs, what's the matter?"
Yang Xuan smiled, dissipated the war pattern above his head, moved his hands and feet slightly, and then said: "I am now, it can't be better, don't worry about it."
Just based on his physical strength, even if he was hit hard by Jiu Mokong, it would be very difficult for Jiu Mokong to cause him too much damage, not to mention that he still has the sacred art of healing. Even if he is really injured, he can recover in an instant. .
"You can be proud, next time you won't be allowed to come here, you are fighting with people immediately after the calamity, and you don't even use power. What if this is a bad thing that leads to the loss of the calamity coming earlier?"
Wu Lingyan's small mouth twitched, she snorted softly, and said through voice transmission.
Throughout the entire immortal realm, there is no immortal monk who only relies on the flesh to fight against others. If it wasn't for the fear of Yang Xuan's anger, Wu Lingyan wanted to scold him again.
"Don't worry, I can still suppress a little lost catastrophe."
With a smile on his face, Yang Xuan fondly touched Wu Lingyan's forehead, ignoring the gazes of others. Now that Long Xuan, Jiu Mokong and others are dead, who would dare to point at him? Point, ill-conceived?
"How many percent of your husband are you sure you will successfully survive the calamity?"
Wu Lingyan asked, how many immortal emperors have been in ancient times, and it is difficult to get an inch in the immortal emperor's realm all their lives.
"As long as no one disturbs me, I can successfully pass through the calamity, and nothing will happen."
Hearing this, Wu Lingyan let out a sigh of relief, finally not so worried anymore.
She thought for a while and then said, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go first. No matter what, my husband killed a prince of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty. When the news spreads, the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty will definitely not give up."
In the southern realm of the Immortal Realm, the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty has the longest inheritance, and the powerhouse is like a cloud.
It is true that Yang Xuan can kill the Immortal King by leaps and bounds, but no matter how strong he is, there is only one person. There is a saying that two fists are invincible to four hands. Once the Tianlong Dynasty comes with the wrath of thunder, there will never be only one Immortal King.
The most terrifying thing is that the Tianlong Dynasty also has Long Wuji, who is known as Emperor Wuji. If the other party comes out of the ruins, he will inevitably avenge his son. If Yang Xuan does not get away as soon as possible, it will undoubtedly become very dangerous.
The Immortal Emperor is different from the Immortal King, not to mention that Long Wuji is rumored to have the ultimate cultivation of the Emperor Realm, which is definitely not something that Yang Xuan can handle today.
"Well, let's go."
Yang Xuan nodded and went to Fuyi, and he didn't want to stay here for a long time, only causing trouble.
There are some troubles, although he is not afraid, but the catastrophe is coming, it is important to improve the strength of the cultivation base, and it is necessary to avoid it as much as possible.
While thinking about it, he glanced at the anxious crowd in the distance, and said lightly: "Whether I have obtained the treasure from the depths of the endless fire, it is not something that you can spy on, since you didn't do anything to me. , I will spare your life today, everyone please do it for yourself."
He has his own moral bottom line and is unwilling to commit more killings. Although this move will cause him trouble in the future, he is not afraid of it.
After all, if he has practiced the God of War Art, he will have to go through various challenges. If he does not have a brave heart to move forward, if he cannot grow up on the corpses of many powerful people, the God of War Art will never be able to achieve great success in the future.
"Thank you little friend for not killing."
Some people hurriedly bowed to thank them, while others didn't speak, but they were relieved and secretly relieved.
Among them, the highest cultivation base is also the peak of the Immortal Sacred Realm. I am really afraid that Yang Xuan will be red-eyed and kill them all together.
In Xianyu, it is all too common to destroy corpses and kill people. Yang Xuan really wants to kill them and intends to keep them all. They will all be buried here, and no one will be spared.
As strong as Jiu Mokong, they were all killed by Yang Xuan with his bare hands. Who among them can compete with him? I'm afraid that if I can't even take a single blow from the opponent, I'll have to die.
...
Flying all the way out of the Endless Fire Territory, Yang Xuan and Wu Lingyan turned to the east without stopping for a moment. After a few days, the two left the southern border of the fairyland and came to the eastern border of the fairyland, deep in the vast mountains.
The Eastern Realm of Immortal Realm is composed of more than a dozen big worlds of immortality and countless small worlds of immortality. Apart from the 800 gates located in the immortal realm of Yuanshi, there are several ancient sects and dynasties in the entire eastern realm of immortal realm.
These Immortal Dao forces have fought each other for so many years, but they have restrained themselves, and they are still in peace. Otherwise, the entire Eastern Realm of Immortal Realm would have already fallen into turmoil.
However, with the immortal emperors and even the great saints of the immortal way, they have successively entered the returning ruins for a long time and have not returned, which has gradually cast a layer of haze on all parts of the eastern realm of the immortal realm.
Many Xiandao cultivators gradually developed a sense of crisis during their daily chats. Some people who are good at deductions even bluntly said that the Immortal Realm might usher in a great change soon.