Now.

The whole Yang nationality is thriving, and there is a scene of vigorous and rapid development everywhere.

Except Yangxu.

No one knows, three days later.

The whole Yang nationality will face the joint attack of several powerful forces.

Then.

The disaster day of Yang nationality may be coming!

Time is like a fleeting gap. For practitioners, a hundred years is just a snap.

Not to mention three days.

But for Yangxu.

Three days is enough for his strength to be improved by leaps and bounds.

The whole pool of liquid mana was handed over by Yang Xu to one-third of the family.

The remaining two-thirds, three days of vigorous cultivation, consumed half.

The rest, keep it as a backup.

When Yangxu stepped out of the room.

Behind the emptiness, a long rainbow of true Qi whirled and roared.

In the meridians of all limbs and bones, blood and Qi flow like magma.

A majestic breath of life emanated from Yangxu's body from the inside out.

What shocked the Yang people was.

Before closing, Yangxu was still the 9 peak of Taoism and Tibet.

Only three days.

Yangxu even rose to level 9 and crossed the 9 heavy days of the moving territory in one fell swoop!

Such amazing cultivation speed.

So that all the people who saw the Yang family were stunned and shocked.

You know.

Even for those top talents, the cultivation speed can not reach the point of rising 9 small levels in a row.

Like Yang Xu, he was promoted to level 9 in three days.

Even the genius of the holy mountain, the holy city of heaven and the son of the burial day temple.

Can't reach it at all!

"The patriarch is indeed a genius of Tianzong. The cultivation speed alone is enough for those geniuses to worship!"

The Yang people were all amazed.

Where do they know that Yangxu in order to improve the realm.

What efforts have been made.

It consumes a lot of liquid mana, needless to say.

The kiwi fruit condensed by the world divine tree to kill the strong in tongtianjing is the energy stored in Yangxu's body.

It has been refined and absorbed by him.

For those upgraded copies, Yangxu spent a lot of points to exchange for entry times.

He was about to throw up.

Such a toss.

It was only in three days that the goal of upgrading to level 9 was achieved.

Sure enough.

After entering the moving territory.

The strength of Yangxu has undergone earth shaking changes.

Not only for the control of real power and mana, it is more and more handy.

The perception of the laws of heaven and earth has also been improved by leaps and bounds.

"No! The clan leader, the people of the burial day temple, led by the burial childe, rushed towards us."

"He came first?"

Yang Xu's beautiful face was calm.

He was not surprised by the arrival of the enemy.

I just didn't expect that burying childe Hua was the first one who couldn't hold his breath.

The calm on Yang Xu's face calmed the messenger's panic.

Think carefully, with the current strength of the patriarch and Yang clan.

What else to fear?

"Tell everyone to be on alert. No one can go out of the Yang clan without my order."

This battle is about Yang Xu alone.

There was a sneer on his face:

"Last time, I let this buried flower childe run away in foreign space. Now I want to see if he has the courage to face me."

Above the Yang level.

The smell of burial childe is boiling. You can smell a fragrant smell of flowers.

Within three days, he had been comprehending the "flower picking Sutra of kayah" all the time.

Kung Fu pays off. Burying childe Hua has gained a lot.

Great improvement in strength.

"Finally arrived! So that we can get the Yang God monument in front of other forces!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the buried childe:

"By the way, completely abolish this Yangxu!"

The holy mountain only told him not to hurt Yangxu's life.

I didn't say I couldn't abolish his cultivation.

Burying childe Hua believes that it is the greatest torture for a practitioner to abandon all his accomplishments!

"Come on, go to the Yang family immediately and call Yang Xu out."

Burial flower childe ordered his men to call the battle.

"Bury flowers, I advise you not to make Yangxu's idea!"

Without warning, an exquisite figure flashed out behind the burial of Childe Hua.

The buried flower childe's eyes lit up immediately:

"Buried Moon Palace leader? Ha ha, I didn't expect you to come secretly. I haven't seen you for a long time."

"But what did you mean just now?"

The moon burial palace leader with a beautiful face has an undiminished style. On his perfect face, he looks firm:

"The temple Lord means to get the Yang God tablet. If Yang Xu is defeated, I will let him be given to you by the Yang God tablet."

"But I will never allow you to hurt Yangxu!"

Once you say that.

The funeral childe's face was cold:

"Only take back the Yang God tablet? How do you know what the temple Lord means?"

"The hall Lord wants to know the secret of the Yang God monument. You can only catch Yang Xu back! Burial Moon Palace Lord, I advise you to keep your duty and obey the orders of the hall Lord. Don't forget which side you are!"

"No one in my palace is! You are the burial day temple, and I am the burial Moon Palace. I belong to two forces. Naturally, I don't have to obey the orders of the burial day Temple Lord!"

When the Lord of the moon burial Palace said this.

The whole body roared out with cold ice.

In the void behind it, a rumbling and rotating cold vortex emerged.

Deep in the vortex, a white lotus rose and fell, whistling out.

Seeing this, Mr. Hua's face changed slightly:

"Bury the moon! I advise you to consider clearly that not everyone can violate the order of the burial day temple! The burial Moon Palace was destroyed by Yangxu at the beginning, but now you betray the temple for him?"

The burial Moon Palace master's beautiful face did not hesitate:

"If you say betrayal is betrayal, I don't care. But if you want to hurt Yangxu, you have to pass me first!"

make love.

The voice of the Lord of the moon burial palace has not fallen.

A clear and loud applause broke out.

The burial childe looked up and his face was a little ugly:

Yan Xiao, the little leader of the rock family, is watching a good play not far away with a crowd of people.

"Wonderful, it's really wonderful. I thought that the burial of Childe Hua had won the Yang Xu."

"Unexpectedly, we saw a good play of infighting."

Yan Xiao is naked and his muscles are twisted.

It can be seen that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds compared with the last time.

In particular, the dignified and thick breath seems to have an adventure.

"Bury the flower childe, you'd better entangle with the beauty here. I'll deal with Yang Xu first."

Yan Xiao is too lazy to talk nonsense. He will leave with others.

Hiss!

A cold light burst.

Yan Xiao suddenly changed his face and waved his big hand:

Keng!

A palm sized cold ice petal was blocked in the palm of his hand.

The cold ice petals touched his palm covered with a thick layer of stone and condensed a layer of cold ice.