Chapter 64: Out of the Cave!

The two Heavenly Realm powerhouses were waiting outside for him to bring out the inheritance, and Wang Yang had just stepped into the Heavenly Realm, even if he had the ultimate Dao intent, it was impossible for him to beat the other party at such a high level.

You must know that a person who can be the master of the day and suppress a heaven and earth, how can he be an ordinary person?

Besides, I don't know how many times older than Wang Yang of those two gods, how can Wang Yang's combat experience be compared?

It can be said that as long as Wang Yang goes out and does not hand over the inheritance of the Mixed Yuan King, he will definitely face the thunderous blow of the two gods!

If you're not careful, you'll risk falling!

For a while, Wang Yang fell into deep thought. Even if he is like him, he can't think of any good way for a while.

Wang Yang pondered for a moment and said.

"Senior, can you let the exit change its location?"

The King of Mixed Yuan lay on the chair and said lightly.

"Do you think the old man is omnipotent, if it was back then, he would naturally be able to, but now he is just a wisp of remnant soul, and his strength is not as good as before, how can he have any energy to change the position of the exit. ”

Wang Yang frowned when he heard this, this time, it's troublesome.

Wang Yang's eyes moved, and he sat on the ground like a splash, and said.

"Then I won't leave, when will I practice my supernatural powers, and when will I go out!"

King Chaoyuan sat up, stared at Wang Yang, and sneered.

"Heh, the old man's mixed yuan cave will collapse in less than three days, if you want to die, you can stay here and be the old man's companion. ”

Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, scratched his hair, and said in distress.

"It's not going, it's not going, so what should I do? ”

The King of Mixed Yuan slowly stood up and said indifferently.

"Cold salad, what's the matter with me. ”

Wang Yang saw that the oil and salt like the King of Mixed Yuan did not enter, and he was immediately anxious and hurriedly said.

"Senior, presumably you don't want your inheritance to fall into the hands of others, so show the kid a way to live!"

The King of Mixed Yuan walked up and down the cave, his fingers rubbing his chin as if he was thinking about something.

Then, he beckoned to Wang Yang and said.

"Come here, and I'll talk to you. ”

Wang Yang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly got up from the ground and walked to the side of the King of Chaoyuan.

Wang Yang's ears rested on the Mixed Yuan King's lips, ready to listen to the Mixed Yuan King's advice.

"And you ...... like this"

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On the periphery of Ziyan Mountain, two silver thrones stood in the air, and two middle-aged people with extraordinary momentum sat on them, exuding endless power.

Under the throne, more than a dozen bronze armored figures stood straight. Like a tall pine, motionless.

A faint aura fluctuated from the crowd in bronze armor, and if you looked closely, they were all powerhouses of the realm!

This kind of posture, in the entire Ten Yang Heavens and the Great Xuantian, there is no force that can be used.

Only the two on the throne above can have such a big background.

The one on the throne is none other than Luo Xingyang, the Lord of the Ten Yang Heavens! The one on the right is naturally the God of the Great Xuantian, and he doesn't realize it!

Luo Xingyang sat on the throne boredly, although the whole person looked extremely lazy, but the aura emanating from his body was enough to make a realm powerhouse fearful!

If it weren't for the throne suspended in the air, it would be difficult for the powerhouses of the more than ten realms below to stand so tall under Luo Xingyang's breath.

"Lao Feng, who do you think will get the inheritance, is it your Da Xuantian or my Ten Yang Heaven!"

Luo Xingyang snorted, turned his head to Feng Bujue and said.

The Great Xuan Heavenly Lord Feng Bujue was a middle-aged man with a cold face, with a centipede tattooed on his face, and as Feng Bujue's face squirmed, the centipede tattoo seemed to be alive, and it kept writhing.

Feng Bujue said lightly.

"No matter who gets it, it doesn't end up in the hands of you and me. ”

Luo Xingyang laughed.

"Haha, that's a good statement. ”

Thinking of the supernatural inheritance he was about to get, Luo Xingyang also couldn't bear the joy in his heart, and the smile on his face couldn't hide it.

Wudi, Luo Xingyang seemed to think of something and spoke.

"Some time ago, there was a fluctuation of the dark soul technique at the entrance of heaven and earth, and I suspect that the remnants of the eighteenth layer have escaped, is there any situation there for you?"

Hearing this, Feng Bujue's face stiffened, and a trace of hideous color appeared on his face, and he said fiercely.

"If I find out, God will kill him here!"

Luo Xingyang nodded, and said with some meaning.

"I'm afraid, that person is not something we can stop. ”

The two were silent for a while.

The people of the eighteenth layer are not good people, even the gods of the top heaven and earth dare not underestimate each other, let alone the gods of the two low-level heaven and earth.

Feng Bujue's cruel words just now were just strong courage, if he really met the people of the eighteenth layer of heaven, he really didn't dare to be presumptuous.

You must know that the powerhouses of the eighteenth layer of heaven are all talented people who are one in a hundred.

And the two of them were only at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, and how could they dare to be entangled in the remnants of the eighteenth layer.

It's just that they are not very afraid, as God, they naturally have the ability to contact other heaven and earth gods, as long as they wait for the God of the high-level heaven and earth to make a move, compared to the powerhouses of the eighteenth layer, they dare not be presumptuous.

Of course, if the opponent is too strong, before Luo Xingyang and the two send a message, they will be killed by the other party, and there is no place to cry.

In fact, the lower the heaven and earth, the chance of the eighteenth-layer remnant coming is much smaller, after all, there are still high-level heaven and earth gods in front of them.

This time, Luo Xingyang discovered that the dark soul trick fluctuated, and it was no more than a few decades since the last time.

They can only pray that the realm of the remnants who came this time is not very high!

After a while, Luo Xingyang broke the deadlock of silence and said.

"Don't worry about this for now, the most important thing at the moment is the inheritance of this Mixed Yuan King, for this inheritance, we have been waiting for many years. ”

Speaking of this, Luo Xingyang's eyes showed a hint of blazing emotion.

No one knows exactly how much the two of them paid for this inheritance, but the two of them themselves knew!

For this inheritance, it has been arranged for more than ten years, for this moment!

If they can rely on the inheritance of this hybrid king to break through to the realm of supernatural powers, they will naturally be able to get the appreciation of the Lord of the Divine Desolation, go to a higher heaven and earth, and be a god, at that time, they will be much stronger than this god who doesn't.

But because of his talent, it is difficult for him to break through the Heavenly Realm by himself in this life, and the only thing he relies on is the inheritance of this Mixed Yuan King, so as to break through the shackles and promote to the Divine Power Realm!

In addition to being able to go to a higher world, it can also increase longevity.

Asking the world, and people don't want to be able to live a little longer? Even the Lord of the Divine Desolation is no exception, impacting the higher realms all the time, just to pursue eternal life!

Even the cold Da Xuantian Feng unconsciously had a rare stiff smile on his face.

His situation is similar to Luo Xingyang, he has been trapped at the peak of the Heavenly Realm for many years, and it is difficult to be promoted, so he joined Luo Xingyang to arrange this, in order to obtain the inheritance of a supernatural king!

It can be said that this opportunity is their last resort, and once they miss it, it will be difficult for the two of them to have a new opportunity to get it.

You can only stay in the heavenly realm for the rest of your life until you die of old age. Don't look at their current scenery, if they haven't broken through the realm, they can only die alive in their limited lifespan!

Father!!

While the two of them were still pondering, in one part of Ziyan Mountain, the space began to distort, and the mysterious fluctuations began to spread like ripples on the water.

"It's coming!"

Luo Xingyang didn't realize that the two of them were for a while, and his eyes were full of greed, as well as a trace of heat.

Luo Xingyang licked his lips and stared at the constantly distorting space with a gaze like a knife.

Gradually, a milky white halo emerged, and a thin figure gradually emerged.

After a while, a young man with a small dark green snake on his head walked out.

The wind was blowing, blowing the skirts of the young man's clothes, his hair was flying, and there was a trace of maturity on his white face that did not belong to this age.

It's really a response, Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world!

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To be continued!