Chapter 3101

Boom!

A total of more than ten chaotic saints joined hands, and their power was too strong. Even Xiang Yang, who was at the bottom of the river of destiny, could not help but change his face. "This foreign world is too strong. There are dozens of chaotic saints at random. The river of destiny will not be able to hold on?"

At the moment, he was a little regretful. If the river of fate could not hold on, he would appear here rashly. Even if he was not killed by these chaotic saints and the river of destiny, he would be dead when exposed to these guys.

"Boom

In Xiang Yang's worried eyes, the forces of terror gathered by more than a dozen chaotic saints converged in an instant and flashed directly towards the river of destiny.

This time, however, they are not going to attack the river of destiny, but are prepared to use this energy to explore the situation of the river.

Xiang Yang was so worried that he took out all the treasures, such as the Demon Armor, the Wanjie bell, the heaven and earth fortune tripod, and the God killing sword. If something really happened, it would be time for him to fight and run away.

"Hula..."

fortunately, when Xiang Yang thought that he needed to work hard, he only heard a roar, and then a terrible energy burst out from the river of destiny.

Then, to Xiang Yang's surprise, every drop of water in the river of destiny bloomed with bright light. A torrential force instantly blocked the power of more than a dozen chaotic saints, and rebounded it with more terrible power.

Boom!

"Not good."

The faces of these ten chaotic saints changed greatly, and they used their own means to defend them. However, the river of destiny was powerful, even if they were chaotic saints. At the next moment, when the huge roar flashed by, the more than ten saints were blown away and disappeared.

Even in the West where they were standing, there was a rain of blood.

"My God, how can this happen? Even the chaotic saints have been beaten out."

"That river is so terrible."

"It's terrible."

"..."

after seeing these saints, all of them were shocked. For them, this energy was too terrible.

Even when the cliff heard this, he was also in a daze, forgetting that he should continue to use the extradition method to get his eternal life.

"Is the river of destiny so strong?"

Xiang Yang was also in a daze. Originally, he easily put the river of destiny into his consciousness sea world, and he realized that he had controlled the river of destiny in his own hands.

In his opinion, the river of destiny has no other function, but can only collect the so-called eternal body.

But now he realized that he was really belittling the river of fate.

The energy contained in this river of destiny is really terrible. When you can really hold the whole river of destiny in your hand, if there are chaos saints or even strong people at the level of Daozu attacking themselves, as long as you sacrifice the river of destiny and block it in front, who can resist the counterattack of the river of destiny?

At the thought of this, he felt his mind surging, and his whole blood was boiling.

"The river of destiny is so wonderful."

Xiang Yang sighed as he counted the thousands of bodies on the cliff that had entered the "heaven and earth oven." he found that he had absorbed 9999 of them and then disappeared.

He couldn't help frowning. "The last one didn't show up. What's the situation?"

At the same time, he looked around for the cliff, thinking that when the guy showed his "extradition formula" again, he could almost attract the last one. Then, he would really refine that guy's eternal body.

"I wonder if there are any other influences on a person, except that he can't become a saint without the eternal body?" Xiang Yang was really curious.

"No...

just when Xiang Yang was curious, he heard a great roar of grief and indignation. Shocked by the terrifying force of the torrential water waves, the cliff face rushed over with a strong crossbow.

He stood on the river and roared, "no, no, I don't believe it. Where is my eternal body? Why... "

his scream was absolutely earth shaking and extremely tragic. The people who heard it were sad, and those who heard it were in tears. Those who were at the scene felt sad for the cliff.

A good Tianjiao, so fell.

Everyone knows that the cliff, which can not extradite the eternal body, is not a chaotic saint, even if it is strong in the realm of Yasheng. From then on, the cliff will lose its status of Tianjiao, and may even be abandoned to the public.

Cliff also knows that although he is only one step away from becoming a chaotic saint, he can be said to be a real quasi saint, but if he can't take back the eternal body, he will never become a saint.He was so sad and indignant that he did not need to ask Xiang Yang to continue to use the "extradition formula" to extradite his immortal body. Unfortunately, no matter how he tried to use the "extradition formula", the last one did not appear.

"Is this guy born with a defect? If someone else has ten thousand words, he only has 9999?"

Xiang Yang murmured, though he thought it was a little impossible, but after waiting for so long, the cliff didn't succeed in attracting the last one. Obviously, either this guy only had 9999 lines of wanshishen, or the last one had been destroyed.

"It's just that. I don't believe you can break through after absorbing your 9999 immortal body. Tut tut."

Xiang Yang laughs, sitting at the bottom of the river, looking at the cliffs that are so sad and angry that they are almost crazy, the more he looks, the more comfortable he is.

In the face of foreign strong, no matter how to deal with each other, he will not produce any psychological burden.

Boom!

The cliff is still using the "extradition formula". He trembles and knows that something is going to happen to him. However, he refuses to give up. As long as the river of fate is still there, he can not give up this opportunity.

If he gives up, he's really dead.

At this time, all the more than a dozen saints who had been blasted out came back. Their faces were very ugly. They looked at the river of fate, and at the cliff where they were crazily using the "extradition formula". All of them sighed.

Even if they are chaotic saints, no one can help the cliff.

If you can't get out of the river of fate, you can't complete the final step of detachment, and you're doomed to be a chaotic saint. In this way, no matter how powerful the cliff is, no matter how arrogant it is.

Even the slovenly old man also sighed and said to the cliff, "cliff, don't waste your energy. It's useless."

"No, no, master, I don't believe it. I can definitely find my immortal body. I don't believe it. Ah, ah, ah... Come out to me." Unkempt, as like as two peas of

, the yuan God has become a substance, almost identical to himself. He desperately displays the extradition tactic, and wants to extradite him from his last effort, but unfortunately, it is useless.

Boom!

At this time, accompanied by a roar, it seemed that even the river of fate ignored him, and made a jump and disappeared from the void.

In this way, there is no place to fight even if the cliff is desperate.

He froze.

"How... How could this happen?"

"I'm a cliff, I'm the top ten Tianjiao in the chaotic world of Panyu. Why, why can't I extradite wanshishen?"

"Why?"

The cliff stupidly looks at nothingness, even the yuan God has forgotten to return to the noumenon.

"Well, a good Tianjiao has been abandoned."

All the strong men present shook their heads.

Those who followed the cliff master, that sloppy old man together with the chaotic Saint all sighed, with regret and turned away.

If the cliffs can break through and become saints, they can definitely become the existence of chaotic saints in the future. However, the cliffs can not even reach the level of saints. From then on, they can only be regarded as waste and become the waste that everyone in the chaotic world in Panyu laughs at.

Below, those who watch the excitement of the sub saint and chaos Saint also all one by one left with a sigh.

After watching the excitement, it is useless for them to gloat or sigh. They should leave when it is time to leave. Otherwise, the cliffs will go crazy and they will have to fight against each other if they catch people.

Even the chaotic sage doesn't want to fight against the would-be saint on the cliff. After all, although this guy is a waste who can't extradite the "eternal body", his fighting power is the real existence that Yasheng can fight against the chaotic saint.

In the blink of an eye, in the chaos void, only the cliff and his master, as well as the little girl named magic immortal, were left.

The God of the precipice still stood in the void, shaking his head in disbelief and muttering. He had no inclination to return to his own flesh. His master, the slovenly old man, shook his head and sighed, "this is it. It's no use saying anything. Go back."

After that, with a wave of his hand, he directly put the God of the cliff into the flesh.

"Master, I don't believe that I can't extradite the whole world. Someone is trying to kill me in the river of fate."

After the cliff returned to the body, he raised his head and looked at his master coldly.

"The river of fate, even the Supreme God can not intervene, unless it is the real master. If the master really wants to deal with you, you can only admit defeat."

Said the slovenly old man, shaking his head.

"No, although the other side is trying to deal with me with a murderous face, I can see from the other side's eyes that the other party is definitely not a chaotic saint, but is just the same realm as me at most."The cliff thought of the malicious look he felt when he had just jumped over the river of fate, and he was more sure that someone was attacking him.

He looked up at his master and begged, "master, someone is trying to kill me. What should I do?"

"Calm down."

Slovenly old people also feel very headache. How can he know what to do? Let alone him, even if their heavenly sages, that is, the Supreme God, come, it is useless.

He can only scold to calm down the cliff. However, how can the cliff calm down? He roared, "no, how can I calm down? My breakthrough road is broken, what should I do, ah ah ah..."

he roared wildly, trying to vent his grief and anger, even his master didn't listen to his words.

"Master, what should we do?"

The fairy flew to see the roaring cliff with pity on his face.

"Even you look down on me, hahaha, I don't believe that I can't be holy, I must be holy, I will be holy..."

the merciful eyes of the magic immortal are even more exciting to the cliff. The cliff roars wildly, and never stops at all. The whole person directly rushes towards the chaos in the distance and disappears in the blink of an eye.

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