Chapter 3244

"Bad..."

after this sentence was said, Xiang Yang suddenly realized that the supreme god escaped from the hands of the original saint, proving that the primitive could not kill the Supreme God, but he destroyed the Supreme God, which was an unforgivable thing for the primitive man with good face.

Seeing the ugly face of the primitive, it seemed that Xiang Yang was about to burst out. As soon as his face changed, Xiang Yang quickly retreated to the rear. After thinking about it, he still felt insecure. His eyes flashed, and he found Daozu was there. He rushed to Daozu's side. Then, he used the method of transformation to turn the body into a normal tall one. He felt that Daozu was standing beside him Qi.

As for Xiang Yang's behavior, his original old face turned black and his face was even more ugly. The bastard, fearing what he would do to him, went to Daozu specially. It was too much.

"Hey, second, you believe it. Tut Tut, Xiang Yang has destroyed the Supreme God." Tong Tian still couldn't help it at this time, laughing and joking.

"Shut up."

Primitive fury a, in the heart is too uncomfortable to the whole sky.

Too much.

This son of a bitch? You're looking for a fight.

Tongtian laughs and ignores the original saint. Instead, he looks at Xiang Yang with a curious look on his face. "Boy, since you can kill the Supreme God under serious injury, your strength should not be weaker than the two of them. Why don't you become a saint?"

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Xiang Yang, and even the primitive was puzzled.

On the contrary, when Daozu Hongjun looked at Xiang Yang, his face showed a thoughtful look.

Xiang Yang sighed and said, "well, it's not that I don't want to be a saint, but that my real body of Pangu has not reached the state of full perfection, so I can't break the way."

Of course, this is a mixture of truth and falsehood. With his strength, if he really wants to preach and become holy at this time, he can actually do it.

However, his nine turn Xuangong did not reach the level of the ninth turn, and his physical body did not reach the perfection. He felt that it was not the most appropriate time for him to preach and become a saint, so he suppressed it.

He wants to condense the body to his normal height, and then truly preach and become holy.

At the same time, he raised his head to look at Sun monkey and Yang Jian. He found that both of them were 1 trillion Zhang high flesh bodies. When they were standing in the chaos, he could not help shaking his head, "what are you doing with such a tall body? Do you want to be hit as a target? "

He absolutely can not let the normal body so tall, must become a normal person's tall.

Xiang Yang made a decision in his mind, and firmly thought that he must wait until his body was condensed to about 1.8 meters before he could really preach and become a saint. Otherwise, 100 million Zhang like sun monkey and Yang Jian were normal, and narrowing down was that they had to use magic to become smaller. That was too boring.

That is to say, the strongest state of Yang Jian and sun monkey at the moment is 100 million feet of body height, and if it is reduced, it will limit their play.

In fact, the height of his body has changed from a few meters to a normal one.

Xiang Yang, such a pure human being, has always hated being a giant. However, after cultivating the body, the more powerful the body's power is, the more uncontrollable it becomes. This is also the degree that he can't control.

Fortunately, though, he has a way to compress.

However, Xiang Yang thought it was simple, but it was different for other chaotic sages. Tongtian looked at Xiang Yang with a suspicious look on his face. "I feel that your breath is not much weaker than the two of them. According to the truth, you are just the last step short. How come you have not reached the satisfactory state?"

"How do I know?"

Xiang Yang was not angry. He looked at the direction of sun monkey and Yang Jian. At the moment, they had become saints. But Xiang Yang was puzzled that they did not need to call the river of destiny.

"What's going on?"

Xiang Yang frowned and fell into meditation. Clearly, the river of destiny has not moved in the sea world of his consciousness. Is there any other river of destiny?

Unlikely.

As he thought about it, Daozu Hongjun on one side said to Xiang Yang with a smile, "your road is not easy."

"Well?"

Xiang Yang came back to God. When Daozu said that his road was not easy to walk, he saluted quickly and asked modestly, "please guide Daozu."

"It's very difficult for you to cultivate your body from a normal person to 100 million feet. If you want to compress your body from 100 million feet to the size of a normal person, do you think the energy in your body can be compressed unlimited?" The Taoist priest said with a smile.

Although smiling, Daozu's mood is very restless at the moment.

Xiangyang's Pangu's real body has almost reached its perfection. He can see at a glance that if Xiang Yang wanted to become a saint, he would have become a saint. However, Xiang Yang, a boy, went against the road and kept compressing his body, which was hundreds of millions of feet high, to only nine million feet now, and continued to compress. Obviously, he intended to compress it to a normal person It's a little bit difficult.However, it is undeniable that even Daozu Hongjun felt that if Xiang Yang could really compress the body to the height of a normal person, it would be absolutely terrible.

"This boy is really not simple."

He sighed in his heart, but Xiang Yang was not angry and gave him a look, "nonsense, if it is simple, I have already compressed it."

He thought Daozu would give him some good advice, but what he didn't expect was that he just told himself that it was not easy to do. What's more, he had personally experienced what he was trying to do. How could he not know what was difficult to do? Do you need a reminder?

"Well, Lao Dao, this is to remind you that you don't need to compress it to a small extent. I estimate that a million feet is your limit." Tao Zu's face twitched, but continued to say.

"Can you help me?" Xiang Yang asked directly.

"As far as I know, no one has walked your way." Daozu Hongjun shook his head and said.

"Come on, stop talking nonsense."

Xiang Yang is too lazy to pay attention to Daozu. Since this guy doesn't understand, he has to pretend to understand. Ha ha, what can only be compressed to a million Zhang? I don't believe it. I have to compress it to 1.8 meters.

Daozu had no choice, and he had never met Xiang Yang. Moreover, as far as he knew, in the chaos, those powerful people who tried to testify to the Tao were huge, covering the sky and the earth. With one blow, they could smash everything. Who would be idle and have nothing to do like Xiang Yang's infinite compression of the body?

"By the way, they were successful in preaching?" Xiang Yang suddenly asked Daozu.

"Don't you do it yourself? Just look for yourself Daozu countered.

"Old man, I've been very good recently. I often deal with me when I'm free." Xiang Yang sighed, "did you see that I grew up too fast and felt pressure, so you wanted to hit me?"

"What are you talking about?"

Daozu is so stupid. This bastard said he was suppressing him?

What's more, as an ancestor of Taoism, the strongest one in Pangu's chaotic world besides the old master of Xiangyang. No, it should be the strongest one in Pangu's chaotic world. After all, Xiangyang's master is only foreign.

He even needs to suppress Xiang Yang?

Daozu really wants to kill Xiang Yang, this son of a bitch. Don't you know how to think about other people's feelings? Even if you don't think about others, you should at least consider his own life?

All the chaotic saints around were speechless. They admired Xiang Yang so much that they dared to speak to Daozu before he became a saint. It is worthy that they have great backing after parting.

It's cool to have a supporter. Even Daozu can't help him.

The first ancestor of the Xiang family looked at Xiang Yang with a complicated look at him. After he broke through and became a saint, he thought he was very powerful. However, before long, he realized that Xiang Yang was still a sub saint. He could make fun of the Taoist ancestors and kill the Supreme God directly, Is this still human?

"That's it. I can't compare with this boy."

The first ancestor of the Xiang family murmured a few times in his heart, but there was a sense of pride rising. This is his descendant. He is the blood of the Xiang family. If he can be strong enough to this extent, which family can compare with himself?

"What, brother Tongtian, do they break through and become saints? Do you see the river of destiny?"

Xiang Yang didn't care about Daozu. Instead, he looked at Tong Tian Sheng Zun. This time, in order to get the answer, he called Tongtian elder brother politely.

He felt that after shouting out like this, Tongtian would be very happy.

Sure enough, when Tongtian found Xiang Yang calling out "elder brother" politely to himself, he was immediately happy. He replied with a smile, "they are strong evidence that they are special, and they don't need to get out of the world."

"True or false?"

Xiang Yang looked at Tongtian in a puzzled way. He always felt that there was something wrong with it. Why should he prove that he didn't need the river of fate?

In this way, is it not to say that if someone in the chaotic world in Panyu proves that Taoism becomes a saint, he can't stop it?

"Can you still be cheated?"

Xiang Yang's questioning eyes made Tong Tian Sheng Zun very unhappy. This boy is too much. Since he doesn't believe in himself, what else should he do?

"I'm just surprised. Isn't it true that all saints have to be saved from the river of fate? Why is it unnecessary to use force to prove Tao? "

Xiang Yang laughed twice.

"The river of destiny is only a part of the road, which can be said to be a convenient way for all living beings to become saints. All living beings can become saints only by taking out the eternal body from the river of destiny. However, it does not mean that the eternal body must be in the river of destiny. The river of destiny is a key. Without the key, it does not mean that we can't get the eternal body."

This time, without waiting for Xiang Yang to ask, Daozu directly explained, "since it is to prove Tao by force and to break it by force, naturally there is no need for the river of destiny to directly smash the road, and the eternal body will naturally return.""I see."

Xiang Yang was very sad. He thought that he had got the river of fate, which was equivalent to controlling the key to sanctification of all the strong in the chaos. If he didn't want to be sainted, the other party would never be sainted. Who ever thought that he was just a gatekeeper.

"if you want to prevent others from sanctification, you will not get enough fortune to have enough strength to dominate the road. By then, the rule of sanction has the final say."

Tao Zu Hongjun seemed to understand what Xiang Yang was thinking, glanced at him and said.

"Well?"

After hearing this, Xiang Yang's eyes lit up. "So, after I become the master, I will decide the rules for all living beings to become saints. Ha ha, at that time, whoever I want to be holy will be sanctified."

"Er..."

people are speechless. Where can you be confident and become the master?

Even Xiang Yang's master, the existence of that terrible terror also dare not say that he has any will to become the Supreme Master. However, Xiang Yang is so confident that even Hongjun can't help but despise him in his heart.

Boom!

At this time, Monkey Sun and Yang Jian made a complete breakthrough. Their breath reached the level of terror. Their body shape changed into normal size and appeared directly in front of Xiang Yang. Monkey Sun said aloud, "Xiangyang, go and destroy the divine world and refine it."

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