579 The First King Recovers

"Chaos Oven Dao Array!"

When the five high-level Chaos Heavenly Sons spoke, millions of stars changed their trajectory.

Reassembled into the shape of an oven, Fu Yang was in it, and different energies gathered around him, wanting to smelt it away.

"Sure enough, the cultivation of the Son of Chaos is the Chaos Sutra, step by step from beginning to end, the ordinary Son of Chaos is equivalent to twice the combat power of the giant level, and the supernatural powers are all evolved from the Chaos Sutra, but unfortunately, I haven't read the Heavenly Dao chapter." Fu Yang said with a slight sigh of emotion.

The three thousand palaces have been transformed into a sword, and now there are two thousand heavenly dao cultivators, and two thousand palaces have become entities, and they have evolved into a sword of the Heavenly Emperor.

A sword river is killed, containing endless sword qi, and it is woven by rules to consolidate the sword qi, as if it is a world composed of swords.

Chop!

With a stab of the Heavenly Emperor's sword, Fu Yang's whole person turned into a stream of light and went straight into the sword river.

The sharp and domineering sword smashed all the endless sword qi, and Fu Yang couldn't help it at all.

The nearest star exploded, and immediately swept out a sword light, killing dozens of Chaos Heavenly Sons, and it was like a wolf into the flock.

Bundles of chaotic heavenly fire surged, Fu Yang relied on his physical body to resist, on the one hand, he was tempering his body, and on the other hand, he was accelerating refining, it was rare to have a way to quickly improve his cultivation, and he must let go and fight to his heart's content.

"If you continue like this, you will soon be able to cultivate all the three thousand heavenly daos, and then you will have to fight with your boss." Fu Yang said arrogantly.

"Hmph, don't regret it then." Jun sneered.

At this moment, the First King is still in the sacrificial Dao array, but his body is no longer a small blood man, he is close to two meters tall, showing a young appearance, looking similar to the human race, but in terms of blood, he is a pure Chaos Heavenly Son clan, and in terms of aspect, the Chaos Heavenly Son has completely exploded the human race hundreds of millions of times.

They are a race bred by chaos itself, and they are the first creatures to be born, and chaos gives too much favor, even if they don't cultivate, they can achieve the realm of sainthood, of course, they can't reproduce, otherwise in terms of resource consumption, there is no way for endless races to live.

However, speaking of which, the number of Chaos Heavenly Sons is very large, and there is no need to reproduce, almost maintaining a stable number, not increasing or decreasing, and this is the case in the Eternal Ages.

Now, the First King closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and a stream of vitality penetrated into his body, as if he had entered the invincible Tong, forever filled, but the breath was growing endlessly, and the regular silk threads around his body penetrated into the pores, as if a supreme godless king, all the regular silk threads were his courtiers, at the mercy of driving and deploying.

This is the Lord of Chaos, the absolute control of the power of the rules, the supreme power that no Son of Chaos can have.

For Fu Yang, he can mobilize the rule silk thread, but he has no dominance, that is, he uses his own strength to pry it, which is similar to ordinary saints, but there is one thing that no one has, ignoring the harm caused by the rule silk thread.

It is like the truth that all kinds of calamities cannot be added, of course, Fu Yang can still comprehend it thoroughly, otherwise he will really be able to run rampant in this Dao array, and he must not be restrained at all.

At that time, Chaos Will saw Fu Yang's incarnation leave, and he didn't organize or kill him, and he knew that he couldn't do anything about it.

The current will of chaos is part of the rules, or the will of the rules, all means are based on the rules, not the power of the Heavenly Dao as a source of power, if you really want to make a move, Fu Yang can directly ignore it, and neither side can hurt anyone.

At this moment, Fu Yang turned into a sharp sword, and the phantom of the three thousand palaces appeared above, ten thousand feet high.

Suddenly fell, cutting out a gap in the Dao array, and for a while, tens of thousands of Chaos Heavenly Sons fell, which was simply unstoppable.

His body turned into a furnace, the corpse of the Son of Heaven of Chaos devoured, the immeasurable vitality was surging, one by one the Heavenly Dao True Talisman was condensed, and the three thousand palaces were all between the virtual and the real, if you could see through Fu Yang's spine, you could see that it was covered with Heavenly Dao True Talismans.

The Chaos Will released the Chaos Heavenly Son, wanting to help the ten main medicines grow, but instead cheapened Fu Yang first, so that he would soon be close to the consummation of the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao.

As time went by, the faces of the five high-level Chaos Heavenly Sons became more and more ugly, they were simply slaughtering, if they really wanted to break the formation, it was definitely an instantaneous thing, but the other party did not do so.

In fact, Fu Yang is accumulating vitality, and now that he has killed the Son of Chaos Heaven, he can no longer increase his cultivation, all because he has reached the completion of the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao, and he will reward the accumulated vitality to the subordinates of Tianmen, so that he can have the power to fight against the Son of Chaos in the future.

This Son of Heaven of Chaos is really extraordinary, the vitality refined is of super high quality, completely beyond any level, and it contains fragments of the Heavenly Dao, which comes from this, which is the key to quickly cultivating into the Heavenly Dao, and furthermore, the Son of Chaos should be the first batch of creatures born in Chaos, born with the origin of chaos and luck, which is the supreme tonic.

In the same way, the Chaos Heavenly Son can refine the Endless Race into Yuan Qi to replenish it, so that he can quickly cultivate and restore his cultivation.

If it is during the reign of the Son of Chaos Heaven, the number of Supremes is very small, and there is only one basic clan, even if it is regarded as an administrator, the creatures of the Tianzun level are absolutely not allowed to have it, and once it is found, it will be killed immediately, and only the Chaos Demon God can give birth to the combat power of the Tianzun level, after all, it is completely in the hands of the weapon, and there is no worry about the possibility of rebellion.

At this moment, the First King suddenly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, he showed the true meaning of chaos woven by regular silk threads, which was the real supreme power.

"Stand down, and I will personally kill this sinner." The First King spoke.

He stepped out of the sacrificial Dao array, those Chaos Demon Gods had already been sacrificed, and the Dao array had dimmed, and it was conceivable that it had recovered to the supreme realm of the past.

In an instant, the Chaos Heavenly Son arranged the Dao Array to disperse, and the five Chaos Heavenly Sons let out a breath, knowing in their hearts that they had escaped a catastrophe and continued to fight, as the main force of the Chaos Heavenly Son, they would definitely suffer casualties.

"You can die." The First King's eyes sparkled.

As soon as the words fell, a bland palm slapped out, straight in front of Fu Yang.

At the same time, Fu Yang responded with a punch, he was also the consummation of the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao, full of confidence, and eager to fight.

Rumble!

The fists collided, and the vitality fluctuated like a stormy wave, rolling like a tide, which made the Chaos Heavenly Son shocked and retreated one after another.

In the past, why the first king was able to reach the peak alone, the reason was very simple, at that time, the number of supreme and heavenly venerable was too scarce, it was impossible to slaughter, and furthermore, it could not satisfy the huge number of chaos heavenly sons, and neither could the chaos demon gods, the demon god kings were limited, and they had to be responsible for managing the endless race, and more importantly, the cultivation obtained in this way was very unstable, far less solid and powerful than self-cultivation, and even if the strength collapsed in the end, it may not be said. (To be continued.) )