Yangxu stepped into the ancient gate of the starry sky and sighed.

It's been too long.

For a long time, I almost forgot heaven and earth, space and time, and here.

Had it not been for that time, I had come into contact with the truth by chance.

I'm afraid I have to immerse myself in the pursuit of eternal life.

Unfortunately.

Immortality is just a joke.

The existence of that person can make him immortal.

But eternal life trapped in this world is just a joke!

Cross the ancient gate of the starry sky and come to a wasteland.

This is a huge plain, covered with barren grass.

Sensing the sweet fragrance of grass, Yang Xu nodded with satisfaction:

"Well, it seems that after so many years, it's growing well."

He waved and shouted

The boundless green prairie suddenly changed color.

Green turns white.

Green grass turns into a dragon.

Every grass soars up, roars up to the sky and makes a dragon sing.

There are three thousand dragons, all white and full of pure Yang.

"There are a lot of three thousand Chunyang dragons. It's time to harvest one crop to raise you now."

Yangxu looked at the 3000 Chunyang dragon and smiled.

Yin ang!

Three thousand dragons roared angrily.

They are condensed with pure Yang Qi. The underground of this grassland, 100000 feet deep, is the underground vein spirit mine buried by Yang Xu.

These pure Yang dragons were planted by Yang Xu from the spirit mine by great means.

This is a free chess arranged casually. I think it will be useful in the future.

Now it really comes in handy.

There are three thousand Chunyang dragons.

The little guy's soul can be warmed and replenished at a faster speed!

In the past, Yangxu has found the door, and the arrival of Yangxu in the future is only a matter of time.

It is even possible that the future Yangxu is now crossing the river of time.

When the three reunited, I'm afraid it was the moment when the Yang world noticed.

The Yang world will never allow any "Yangxu" to get out of control.

Only the little guy can help him then!

Patter!

Yang Xu raises his hand, and a stone pot is suspended in the air. It is the best Taoist instrument to swallow the heaven God pot.

"Come to the bowl."

Yangxu looks at the 3000 Chunyang dragon.

However.

Chunyang dragon has been growing for 3000 years, and has been associated with Taoist essence and Shouzhong all day. Lingzhi has long been born.

How can they be willing to be harvested?

Whoa, whoa!

Three thousand Double Dragons of pure sun, crossing the void, blocking out the sun and locking in the rising sun.

The killing machine broke through the clouds.

"This... Chunyang dragon! And it's a whole 3000!"

In the distance, Lei Yingsheng ran in the sand of the avenue, his face showing a look of horror.

His pupil operation, through the gap of the ancient gate of the starry sky, he found the scene inside.

Lei Yingsheng ran through the sand, haunting the law of the avenue of time.

He has a jade pendant around his waist, which is shining brightly.

Each Baoguang releases the breath of the avenue of time.

The power of time Avenue is released from this jade pendant.

It protects leiying Shengzi from crossing the avenue Hengsha.

"Hahaha, I knew this human boy was weird. 3000 Chunyang dragons are all mine!"

Click!

The thunder tore.

A crack was opened in the avenue Hengsha.

In the crack, a black crack flew out, just like a scar growing in the world.

The gap flashed black and turned into a handsome man.

"There is a lack of Saint! Why did he follow!"

Lei Yingsheng was surprised.

The emperor also saw Lei Ying the son, but he just despised and smiled.

He thinks he has surpassed Lei Yingsheng too much.

No matter his birth, blood, or magical power, he is far from being comparable to Lei Ying's son.

Hiss!

His figure flashed and turned into a black crack again, like a scar between heaven and earth.

Just a flash, the gap disappears.

The next time it appears, it has appeared in the forbidden area of ancient burial.

Another flash, the gap appears on the ancient gate of the starry sky.

"I've been raising troops for thousands of days. I've raised you for thousands of years. Now it's time for you to repay."

Yangxu waved his hand.

Hum!

The majestic blood gas fused with Pangu's real body turned into a blood gas sickle, and the blood light flooded and swept through the void.

Where you pass, time and space are distorted.

"Huh?"

Yangxu frowned and noticed the strange smell behind him.

A gap hung in the sky, as if the sky in the forbidden area of ancient burial was leaking.

Yang Xu's cold eyes flashed, and his blood sickle waved with his hand:

Hiss!

Rolling flesh and blood essence, cut to that gap.

The black awn of the gap flashed and sent out the smell of tearing everything, flying into the flesh and blood essence.

Pooh.

There is a gap in flesh and blood essence.

That gap shot into the sun and changed into a lack of Sage:

"Human beings, get out of this restricted area and stand outside to guard the gate for me. I will spare you from death."

Yangxu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"OK, I'll guard the door for you. You can harvest them."

Yang Xu smiled and walked to the ancient gate of the starry sky.

The emperor was stunned:

This

Lei Ying's son, panting in the distance, was also an accident:

Yangxu just counselled?

It shouldn't be.

No matter whether there is a lack of Saint, or Lei Ying's son, they all looked at Yangxu in surprise.

"Do you see that jar? It's a mouthpiece. You can use it to harvest."

Yang Xuyi pointed to the sky swallowing pot suspended in the air.

"That's... The smell of swallowing the Avenue!"

The emperor looked at the pot of swallowing gods and his eyes suddenly brightened:

"The best Taoist weapon! That jar is at least one mouth of the best Taoist weapon!"

He excitedly grabbed the cupboard of swallowing gods in the palm of his hand, and greed flashed in his eyes.

"Why did you..."

Lei Ying asked the son suspiciously.

Yangxu smiled, "you did catch up, but you still have less courage than the one inside."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a trace of danger in his tone:

"But sometimes being too brave may not be a good thing."

Soon.

A dragon roared behind the ancient gate in the starry sky.

Strong pure Yang Qi swept out.

At the same time, there is a lack of the emperor's anger.

After about 300 interest hours.

Boom!

The ancient gate in the starry sky was pushed open by the missing saint.

He was slightly panting, but his breath was majestic, rolling, and his life essence was burning wildly.

And above his head, there are thirty roads suspended.

The middle Avenue is a vertical black gap.

It hangs in the void like a gap in heaven and earth.

The other 29 avenues are all around that Avenue.

"These thirty roads... So strong!"

Lei Yingsheng exclaimed.

As the true legend of Tiandao alliance, there are more than 30 avenues under your control.

I'm afraid he has more than 300 avenues!

However, there is a lack of the holy monarch. What he shows now is the most powerful thirty roads!

Youduan Shengjun looked at Yangxu provocatively:

"I know what you're up to. You want to kill with a knife, or let those 3000 silly dragons consume me. Unfortunately, your purpose is not..."

"Have the 3000 Chunyang dragons been harvested?"

Yangxu interrupted the emperor and asked.

The emperor looked and swallowed the God pot.

It is full of strong pure Yang Qi, in which rolling golden divine thunder is brewing.