Chapter 815

Name:Peak Strength Author:梦岂
"Boom..."

In the Xiang family, one after another of the original light pillars through the heaven and earth, one by one with the blood of the Xiang family are all excited to practice in this light column. After experiencing the initial excitement, they know that the opportunity is not lost, and they all devote themselves to the cultivation.

Even if some of the brothers and sisters of Xiang Yang's generation did not break through the innate realm, the effect of the power of origin on them was unlimited. With the injection of this source light column, their cultivation directly broke through to the pre heaven realm without any time. However, they continued to make rapid progress all the way towards the great perfection.

Xiang Yang stood in the air with his hands on his back, and his blue shirt fluttered in the wind. His eyes looked at all the people of the Xiang family, especially when he saw his grandfather, Mr. Xiang. Suddenly, he was surprised. "My grandfather is going to step into the golden elixir period. Although it is not the original golden elixir of perfect state, it is also much better than the ordinary golden elixir."

With the help of the power of the origin, although master Xiang's internal knowledge is not as good as those of the Taoist school, plus the gap in skills, his accumulated gold elixir can not become the perfect original gold elixir, but because of the help of the original power, his golden elixir is much better than other ordinary methods to become a master of the golden elixir period.

"Boom..."

As expected, with Xiang Yang's voice falling, there was a roar, which stirred up. It was just the breath of the strong man in the golden elixir period, which was even stronger than the youth trapped in the dark cage of the void. It was obvious that although he was not a Taoist, the breath of Xiang Yang was powerful Tianjiao, however, when he gathered the golden elixir, he had the original power to integrate into it, making his golden elixir even stronger than those Taoist Tianjiao who achieved the golden elixir in the ordinary way.

"God help me, ha ha..."

Mr. Xiang stood up and burst into a strong breath. His appearance began to change. His white hair all turned black at this time. His old skin also became young and ruddy. Even his whole body became tall and upright. In a blink of an eye, he was 60 or 70 years old He became a middle-aged man in his 30s and 40s. What's more, what he practiced was the overlord formula of Xiang family. Standing there at the moment, he was even more overbearing.

The breakthrough of cultivation directly shows the increase of longevity yuan, which makes Mr. Xiang rejuvenate and become a middle-aged man. If he hadn't seen such a magical scene with his own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe that this middle-aged man at the moment is an old man.

"Congratulations on your granddad's golden age."

Xiang Yang's face was immediately overjoyed. Because he was taken away to practice by his master since he was a child, in this huge Xiang family, in addition to his parents, the only one who can really make Xiang Yang care about him and can't let go is the grandfather. At this moment, seeing his grandfather's breakthrough in cultivation and returning to his old age, his white hair has turned black. Xiang Yang is very happy , body shape twinkles, appears in the moment in the neck old man's side.

"Ha ha, good grandson, your grandfather, I am also a practitioner of Jindan period." Mr. Xiang didn't know that the heaven and earth nature he got was due to Xiang Yang. At the moment, he was in a breakthrough in his cultivation. The whole person was in high spirits. When he saw Xiang Yang, he suddenly showed a color of excitement.

"From now on, my grandfather will get rid of the mortal body and become a practitioner, that is, the so-called land immortal body. This is the blessing of my Xiang family and my grandfather." With a smile at the corners of his mouth, Xiang Yang was very happy in his heart.

"Ha ha..."

After hearing this, Mr. Xiang was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, Xiang Yang's face suddenly showed a smile. Suddenly, he thought of his overlord sword. He said to himself, "I don't know what will happen in the next World War I, and I also have a Wuji sword on my body. It's time to return the overlord's sword to my family."

The bawangzhan blade contains the inheritance of the Xiang family and the seven strikes of the overlord. "It is necessary for the inheritance of a family and plays an important role in the Xiang family. Xiang Yang had long thought of returning it to the Xiang family. Now he saw that the cultivation of master Xiang had broken through to the golden elixir period, just barely reaching the level of refining the overlord's battle blade, which could be handed over to him.

After making up his mind, Xiang Yang said to Mr. Xiang, "grandfather, my grandson has something to give you. However, these things are too expensive for you to pass on at will."

No matter it is a clan or a family, there is a supreme real inheritance skill in the family, which is the most powerful and related to the root of a family. Even the blood descendants of the family can not inherit it at will. Even if there are dozens of lineal descendants in the Xiang family, but not everyone's heart is toward the Xiang family, which naturally determines whether they can get the family's inheritance skills.

"What?"

Mr. Xiang was a little stunned. He didn't know what his most valued grandson was going to give him. However, when he looked at Xiang Yang, he was suddenly stunned. Because Xiang Yang's hand shook, a powerful and incomparable momentum burst out. This momentum was earth shaking. Although it was not aimed at himself, it made him feel as if he had it A feeling of facing the power of heaven and earth."This Damn it

Mr. Xiang looked at Xiang Yang stupidly. At this moment, he felt that it was difficult to breathe.

Although Xiang Yang restrained his breath and didn't have much influence on him, he was also trembling because his cultivation had just broken through to the golden elixir period. At the moment of breakthrough, his mind and the heaven and earth were in agreement. At the moment, he looked at Xiang Yang and felt that Xiang Yang was like heaven and earth He felt that even if Xiang Yang took a breath, he could kill himself.

"Good boy, your accomplishments..."

Mr. Xiang is so stupid. Although he knew his grandson's strength was so strong that he could be compared with the cultivator in the golden elixir period, now he has become a monk in the golden elixir period. Why does he feel inferior to a mole ant in front of this grandson, and has no strength to resist at all? At this moment, Xiang's excitement just broke through to the golden elixir period. All of them were beaten black and blue by Xiang Yang. He felt that the whole person was not good.

"It doesn't matter, granddad. It's important that you take a good look at what I'm going to give you."

Xiang Yang chuckled, his right hand stretched out, and a three inch silver blade appeared in the palm of his hand. It was just a miniature version of the hegemonic blade.

"What magic weapon is this? It's too small... "

After looking at it, Mr. Xiang suddenly felt that the breath of the overlord's battle blade was unmatched, and it even had the same breath as the overlord formula he had cultivated. However, the blade was too small, three inches in size, which made him feel depressed after seeing it and lost interest in it.

What master Xiang practices is the Xiang family's overlord formula. He likes to be the most direct and incomparable power of hegemony. Although he can feel his favorite overbearing breath from the three inch overlord battle blade in the palm of Xiang Yang's hand, even his own cultivation breath is also consistent with it. However, this hegemonic sword is really too small, and it is not the type that Mr. Xiang wants He shook his head and said directly before Xiang Yang opened his mouth, "I don't need this small one. My grandfather doesn't like such a small weapon."

"Grandfather, are you sure not?"

Xiang Yang's mouth was smiling, and his mind moved. On the edge of the battle of overlord, there was a breath of overlord formula belonging to the Xiang family. For a moment, Mr. Xiang felt his mind tremble, and his internal strength began to boil.

"This is the breath of my family's overlord rhyme."

Master Xiang's eyes widened and looked at the overlord sword in Xiang Yang's hand. He couldn't help but be shocked. The breath on the blade was too strong. Moreover, it was the same as his cultivation of martial arts. It was the breath of overlord formula.

At this moment, Mr. Xiang felt that his head was blank. This magic weapon had the breath of the king's formula of the Xiang family. Obviously, it was closely related to the Xiang family. However, after searching the records of his ancestral home in his mind, he couldn't find out which ancestor of the Xiang family used such a small magic weapon since ancient times.

"Exactly."

Xiang Yang said with a soft smile, "this is the magic weapon that the overlord's ancestor used to carry. This is our family's magic weapon, which contains the formula of" seven strikes of overlord ". If you don't want it, I'll have to put it away."

At the same time, he pretended to put away the "overlord's sword".

"No

Before Xiang Yang closed his hand, Mr. Xiang came over to stop Xiang Yang's hand, which he was about to close. His eyes glared at Xiang Yang, "boy, what do you mean? This is the "overlord's sword" handed down by our Xiang family

The Xiang family has been inherited for thousands of years. It is a family that has been passed down in ancient times, and its blood is incomparable. However, some ancient books and records were interrupted, which made the later Xiang family decline. When the Xiang family rose again, it was thousands of years ago that an amazing and gorgeous overlord ancestor appeared. At that time, the Xiang family led people to fight all over the world Wang Zhan blade is the magic weapon of overlord ancestors, which contains the inheritance skills of the family.

"Nature."

Xiang Yang chuckled and his hand shook. A gentle force shook old man Xiang open. At the same time, his mind trembled. The hegemonic sword in the palm of his hand suddenly burst out a terrifying aura of tyranny.

"Boom..."

Then, with a burst of earth shaking roar, at the same time, a strong and incomparable silver light burst out. The three inch "overlord battle blade" in the palm of Xiang Yang's hand suddenly turned into a size of seven feet long, and a powerful and incomparable breath burst out.

"Overlord battle blade!" Shaking heaven and earth, as like as two peas,

's father shook his heart and cried out. The breath of war was shaking up the earth. But not only that, but the appearance of the old man was shocked. The ancestral hall of the family had a record of the treasure of the family. It was exactly the same as the same as king's sword.

"How could It's really an ancestral magic weapon. It's a treasure that has been lost for thousands of years. It turns out that God has protected our Xiang family... " Master Xiang trembled with excitement. This is the most precious treasure of the Xiang family, which has been lost for thousands of years. It contains the supreme inheritance of the Xiang family, "Bawang seven strikes". That is the real formula for cultivating the truth. If not for the loss of "Bawang battle blade" for so many years, plus the loss of "Bawang seven strikes" of Xiang family's Dharma formula, this is thousands of years of time How could there be only such a small number of people who broke through the golden elixir period?"That's right, granddad. It's just the" overlord's sword ". It's the best treasure of our Xiang family. My grandson has found it back. Today, let this treasure return to the Xiang family." With a smile on his face, Xiang Yang did not hesitate to melt all his own breath on the "overlord battle blade", making this "overlord battle blade" become a treasure of no owner again.

"Boom..."

Just after Xiang Yang wiped away his own breath from the blade, the blade instantly regained its wildness and hegemony. For a moment, the incomparable and powerful breath burst out and broke through the sky in an instant. The silver light formed a column of light, which was no less than those original beams falling from the sky.

"Boom..."

In the sky, the silver light from the overlord's blade is very bright. Even in the daytime, the silver light still covers the sunlight. At the same time, there is a breath of despotism flashing. If Xiang Yang hadn't grasped it in his hand, the overlord's sword would have broken free and rushed into the sky.

Treasure has spirit, which is exactly the case.

Although bawangzhan blade is not a first-class magic weapon, it has surpassed the best spirit weapon and reached the level of half immortal. In addition, with thousands of years of cultivation and cultivation, the spirit contained in this treasure of Xiang family is more and more cultivated. It was previously suppressed by Xiang Yang after being refined by Xiang Yang. Now, it is accompanied by Xiang Yangjie After refining it, the overlord blade suddenly regained its freedom. Its hegemony and wildness all burst out at this moment. For a moment, the breath was earth shaking. Even in Xiang Yang's hands, the body of the overlord's battle blade was shaking and struggling to get rid of it.

"If I let you go, it doesn't mean you will be free. As a treasure of the Xiang family, from now on, you can stay in the Xiang family for me."

Xiang Yang has a faint smile on his face. If he had been his brother before, he would not be able to suppress it without refining it. However, now he has the strength of a suitable period, and he is still full of original strength. Naturally, he does not have to worry about not being able to suppress the overlord battle blade. "Boom..."

Seeing Xiang Yang's right hand, suddenly a tremendous force broke out, which directly imprisoned the overlord battle blade. Although the overlord battle blade still burst out with a strong breath, it did not struggle any more. Obviously, he accepted his fate obediently.

"That's right."

With a faint smile, Xiang Yang looked at Mr. Xiang, who had been shocked for a long time, "grandfather, as the owner of the Xiang family, from today on, this thing will be returned to you."

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