"The flesh can't bear it......"

Qingyang activated the Chaos Mark, and felt that the flesh body was faintly sore, obviously the flesh body was a little unbearable.

Qingyang now fused the law of one thousand and sixty-three avenues, and the Chaos Mark was able to obtain a thousand-and-sixty-three times increase.

The increase in strength of more than a thousand times has obviously reached the limit that Pangu's true body can currently withstand.

Although the Pangu True Body is strong and its strength is comparable to the Chaos Treasure, no matter how strong the Pangu True Body is, it has its own limit.

"It seems that the physical ...... should be raised as soon as possible"

In order to enhance Pangu's true body, in the Perfect World, Qingyang created the secret method of devouring the heavens and devouring the earth.

The Heaven Devouring Secret Method was originally a Da Luo-level secret method, which was created by Qingyang by borrowing the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill of the Ruthless Emperor, and it could devour the origin of various special physiques.

But with the continuous improvement of Qingyang's cultivation, devouring the origin of the special physique is no longer of much use to Qingyang.

Later, Qingyang went through several deductions and improvements, and consumed a large amount of sutra verification values for this purpose, and finally upgraded the Heaven Devouring Secret Method to the Dao Realm-level Supreme Secret Method.

After advancing to the Dao Realm level Supreme Secret Method, the Heaven Devouring Earth Secret Method is no longer limited to devouring the origin of a special physique, but can devour all things in heaven and earth.

"Why is she here?"

Qingyang's expression suddenly moved, but he sensed the Great Witch Jiufeng, and suddenly came to the Chaos Dojo.

"Senior Sister Qingyue, I'm sorry for you to report it, I have something to ask to see Qingyang Ancestral Witch......"

I saw that outside the gate of Qingyang Palace, Jiufeng stood at the door with a respectful expression.

"Jiufeng Dawu wait a minute, I'll go and report to the master......"

Although Qingyue's cultivation is not high, it is only in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and there are many people in the Wu clan whose cultivation is higher than her.

But the seven-rank official in front of the prime minister, as a Taoist boy in Qingyang, has a high status in the Wu clan.

"Let her in!"

Qingyang's voice came out of the main hall.

"Meet the Ancestral Witch ......"

After Jiufeng entered Qingyang Palace, he first saluted respectfully.

"What?"

Qingyang slowly opened his eyes, looked at Jiufeng and asked.

"Enlighten the ancestors, there are people in a small world, and they have found a traverser......"

It turned out that not long ago, when the Wu clan was conquering a small world, they accidentally discovered a traverser.

"Traverser?"

Qingyang suddenly became interested, since he is a traverser, I don't know if he carries a system?

"Ancestral Witch, I've already brought the people!"

Jiufeng waved his hand lightly, and a middle-aged man in a green robe appeared in Qingyang Palace.

"You ...... Who is it? ”

Yue Buqun was originally just an ordinary white-collar worker in Lanxing, who died suddenly after staying up late playing games, and crossed over to become Yue Buqun, the head of Huashan with the same name and surname.

Every traverser has a golden finger, and Yue Buqun is naturally no exception, his golden finger is a chat group.

With the help of the chat group, Yue Buqun first unified the Wuyue Sword Sect, overwhelmed Shaolin and Wudang, and finally exterminated the Sun and Moon Divine Sect and unified the entire Jianghu Martial Arts.

But Yue Buqun, the leader of the martial arts alliance, hadn't sat for a few days, but he didn't know that he had encountered an invasion of the Wu clan.

In less than three days, the whole world was occupied by the Wu clan, and Yue Buqun hid in Tibet for half a month, and finally became a prisoner.

"Yue Buqun ......"

Qingyang looked at Yue Buqun, and couldn't help but think of the plot of Xiaoao Jianghu, this is a ruthless person!

In order to revitalize the Huashan faction, he did not hesitate to cultivate the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits from the palace, and ordinary people really didn't have the courage.

However, Yue Buqun in front of him was a traverser, so naturally he did not practice swords from the palace, but his cultivation reached the innate realm.

No wonder he was able to dominate the martial arts, and in the innate realm of the low-martial world, he was already a legendary figure.

"Blue Star, smiling proud of the rivers and lakes, the heavens chat group ......"

Qingyang quietly stole Yue Buqun's memories and knew all his past.

Yue Buqun didn't have a system, but after he crossed over, he got an invitation and joined a heavens chat group.

The owner of that chat group seems to be able to predict the future and knows the future of every member of the chat group.

"It's kind of interesting......"

That so-called chat group, if nothing else, should be the fragmentation of the heart of time and space.

Back then, the heart of time and space was shattered, and fragments were scattered in the heavens and all worlds, turning into various systems, and chat groups were also a kind of system.

It's a pity that Yue Buqun is not the owner of the chat group, just an ordinary chat group member.

"This person is handed over to me to dispose of, you can step down!"

Qingyang waved his hand and asked Jiufeng to step back.

"Yes."

After Jiufeng withdrew from the main hall, Qingyang looked at Yue Buqun, and bowed a little towards Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun disappeared, a white point of light, suspended in mid-air.

"Is this the chat group that this thing is connected to?"

Qingyang waved lightly, and the white point of light fell on Qingyang's hand.

This thing is like a signal receiver that can connect to the Heavens chat group.

"Ding, the heavens chat group invites you to join ......"

When Qingyang touched that point of light, a prompt sounded in his head.

"I wonder if this chat group is the same as I imagined?"

Qingyang had read a lot of online articles in his previous life, and he was no stranger to the so-called chat group.

"Accept!"

As Qingyang's words fell, an almost transparent screen, or chat box, appeared in front of him.

"Ding! Chaos Gods and Demons join the chat group ......"

After Qingyang joins the chat group, the system automatically generates a nickname and cannot modify it.

It's just that why is the nickname generated by the system called Chaos Gods and Demons? Could it be because he had cultivated the body of the Chaos Gods and Demons?

After Qingyang joined the chat group, the entire chat group immediately fell silent.

Captain of the Pirates: "There's a new person joining the group, welcome, welcome!" ”

I'm Iron Man: "What a domineering nickname, Chaos Gods and Demons?" It seems to be quite strong, and it is estimated that it is very big! ”

I'm not a snake demon: "Could it be a big guy from the transcendent world?"

There is only one truth: "Great group leader, shouldn't you come out and explain?" ”

Edgeworth Demon Eradicator: "@混沌神魔, newcomers join the group, shouldn't you introduce yourself?"

The strongest god killer: "Look at the nickname of the newcomer, the strength should be very strong, I hope to have the opportunity to fight with you......"

Looking at the messages that kept popping up in the chat group, Qingyang's expression was a little complicated, and he couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic.

"Dead, dead, it must be a big guy!"

In a world of spiritual revival, in a luxurious villa, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl looked at the chat group with a solemn face.

The system has a basis for choosing names, and it does not randomly take nicknames for no reason, and in anime and movies known to shoujo, there do not seem to be characters with such titles.

"Chaos gods and demons? It can't be a big guy from the desolate world, right? ”

The girl was a little apprehensive, thinking that a big guy of this level was an existence that could destroy the world at every turn.