"The Holy Beast Chaos Array is a magic circle composed of the chaotic power unique to the Holy Beast. The Black Dragon Beast's Chaos Qi Bomb was so fierce that even if you had quenched your body with dragon blood, it was impossible for you to survive. Therefore, the Nine-Tailed Roaring Heavenly Dog and I formed this Chaos Formation with the power of the Holy Beast. Help you heal in it. Qinglong elaborated.

Wang Xing nodded. A huge circular formation appeared out of thin air above the sky. A powerful suction force sucked him into the center of the formation. Suddenly, a wave of impact impact hit his body from all directions, and what was amazing was that under this power, Wang Xing's whole body felt an unprecedented feeling. This feeling is definitely different from spiritual power, but a kind of natural power of heaven and earth that is stronger than spiritual power.

The Power of Chaos!

"Shhh At the same time, the chaotic power in the sea of qi began to rotate rapidly, swimming non-stop in the body, and abundant in the entire physical body.

"Now is the right time to use the power of chaos to expand the sea of qi. The voice of the green dragon resounded throughout the void.

Wang Xing's heart moved, with the help of the chaos formation of the two holy beasts, his qi sea would be able to expand. The expansion of the sea of qi can be described as excellent for cultivation and for the cultivation of a martial artist. Moreover, the two holy beasts are both cultivating the power of chaos, and with the power of chaos, they can easily break through the current cultivation realm.

Wang Xing wandered through the void, allowing the forces of chaos to rush from all directions and pour into his own flesh. With the circulation of the entire physical body, it is subsumed into the sea of qi. The entire sea of qi surged and expanded, doubling in size. The spiritual power in the original sea of qi turned into chaotic power in an instant, and it kept spinning.

"Great!" Wang Xing exclaimed excitedly, he had not yet reached the realm of Chaos Power, and he had not even entered the realm of energy. And at this moment, the power of chaos tempered the sea of qi, and there was no doubt that all the injuries he had suffered before were healed.

Wang Xing felt that his whole body was suppressing infinite power, and he let out a roar towards the void in order to relieve this power.

"Drink!" with a loud shout, a layer of light like a stream of water surged all over his body, and the light of Wang Xing in the light pattern was like a god of war exuding the power of chaos.

"It turns out that the power of chaos is so powerful!" Wang Xing secretly shocked in his heart, compared to spiritual power, this power is more natural and pure.

"Almost!" the green dragon's voice sounded, and the entire Holy Beast Chaos Formation in the sky disappeared.

Wang Xing realized that he had returned from the void, and in front of him stood two behemoths, the Green Dragon and the Nine-Tailed Roaring Heavenly Dog.

"Well, after this Holy Beast Chaos Array, your cultivation seems to have improved a lot. Qinglong looked at Wang Xing and said.

A burst of light flashed, and Xiaobai changed to the size she used to be.

"Qinglong, Xiaobai, thank you very much. Wang Xing thanked him.

"You and I are in a contractual relationship now. Qinglong said.

Wang Xing was slightly stunned, Qinglong actually had a contract relationship with him, in this case, he had obtained two Chaos Holy Beasts as his contract beasts! The two Holy Beasts made Wang Xing feel excited just thinking about it.

"Wang Xing, do you know the Upper Realm?" Qinglong suddenly asked.

Wang Xing nodded slowly.

"The Nine-Tails and I are practicing to go to the upper realm, and we can't be by your side to protect you. Every time in a hundred years, there will be a time when the power of the magic circle is weakest in the upper realm. And now, with the last three years left in a hundred years, Qinglong and the Nine-Tails must retreat and cultivate. Qinglong said apologetically.

Wang Xing nodded, since he knew that there were martial artists at the level of martial gods all over the upper realm, he was also quite eager to go, but he didn't expect that the purpose of the Nine Tails and the Green Dragon was also like this. , it's really a coincidence.

Wang Xing agreed with Qinglong and Xiaobai that after three years, they would form a group to go to the upper realm.

"In that case, let's leave this country and fight the Upper Realm in three years!" said Qinglong, waving his huge wings and flying into the sky.

Xiaobai was the same, disappearing in front of Wang Xing again.

"Upper Realm! These Chaos-level Holy Beasts really dare to think. A streamer flew out of the Linglong Pagoda and stood in front of Wang Xing, it was Ao Zu, "The Upper Realm, the dream land of all martial artists, almost all the martial artists who are standing at the peak at the moment want to enter the Upper Realm and become the premier existence among them. ”

"Whew...... Stand high and see far!" Wang Xing smiled.

Wang Xing secretly made up his mind in his heart, three years later, he would definitely go to the upper realm to see what it looked like. However, the current target is to point at the true disciple of the Wang Clan's martial arts.

"It's almost the same this time, go back to Wumen. Wang Xing made up his mind and saw Chen Yao'er walking out of the forest.

"Awesome! Awesome! Wang Xing of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect is really powerful! You and I will meet again!" Chen Yao'er finished speaking lightly, and her delicate figure flew towards the sky.

Wang Xing's heart was in vain for a while, this person's cultivation realm was so high?!

"Who is she?" Wang Xing couldn't help but think in his heart.

When Wang Xing returned to the Wang Clan's Martial Sect from the inner wilderness, Tie Zhu was already anxious.

"Finally back, your father Wang Yunlong has been imprisoned!"

Wang Yunlong, the father of Wang Xing, was imprisoned for trespassing on the martial arts, and he was about to be killed the next day to show the public!

When he heard the news, Wang Xing clenched his fists and went straight to the place of detention.

"Wang Xing, trespassing on the forbidden land will be punished by the door rules, and this matter must be considered in the long run!" Tie Zhu stopped Wang Xing and said.

"What person?!" the disciple who was guarding the door shouted coldly.

With a single blow, Wang Xing shook all the more than a dozen disciples away and strode into the cell.

The entire cell was made of hundred-year-old black iron, which was cold and gray. In a corner of the cell, a familiar face lay on his stomach. I haven't seen it in just a year, and the originally burly figure is thin and unbearable, and his face is pale without a trace of blood.

"Father!" Wang Xing ran to his father, and injected the spiritual power in his body with his right hand.

The slightest aura slowly submerged into Wang Yunlong's body, Wang Yunlong opened his eyes slightly, and his weak voice was almost inaudible: "Xing'er." ”

"Father, who is it, who beat you like this?" Wang Xing said through gritted teeth.

"Xing'er, get it, get it, get information about who it is, who framed your grandfather......" Wang Yunlong spit out a few words with difficulty.

The sudden news made Wang Xing's mind boom. The grandfather, who was originally one of the elders of the Wang family's martial arts, was expelled from the martial arts for some reason, settled in Qingyang City, and opened a martial arts hall to make a living. After the little Wang Xing gradually grew up under the care of his grandfather, he learned of the grievances in his grandfather's heart, and he secretly made up his mind that one day, he would definitely avenge his grandfather's grievances.

"Who is he?" Wang Xing asked coldly.

There were more than a dozen swishing sounds, and behind Wang Xing stood more than a dozen disciples of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect, one of whom pointed at Wang Xing and shouted: "Bold miscellaneous disciple, you actually trespassed into the prison place!"

"Get out!" Wang Xing shouted angrily, and his whole body burst out with a breathtaking spiritual power.

There were more than a dozen bangs, and more than a dozen disciples around them were shocked and flew upside down, hitting the walls of the cell, smashing out cobweb-like cracks.

One of the disciples took out a small ball and threw it at the window, and with a bang, the ball exploded. All the disciples of the inner gate received the news in an instant, and quickly rushed to support from the surrounding area.

Wang Xing helped his father Wang Yunlong up, hugged his right hand tightly, and slowly walked out of the prison.

Outside the prison, there were already hundreds of martial arts disciples standing. All of them were wearing disciple uniforms with the word 'Nei'. There is no doubt that these disciples are all from the inner gate of the Wang Martial Sect.

"If you dare to trespass into prison, you are not small. A leader-level inner disciple stepped forward, and a cold light like a sword burst out from his eyes.

This person's name is Sun Qing, and he is the head of the inner disciples.

"How?" Wang Xing asked quietly, squinting his eyes, his eyes exuding two fierce killing intents.

"How can the Wang Clan's martial arts sect allow you to be presumptuous!" Sun Qing shouted, his right foot stepped heavily on the ground, and with a loud bang, a shallow pit was suddenly stepped out of the ground.

Wang Xing's right hand was opened, and the giant sword of Wang Xing behind him flew out with a thud, and fell into his hand, facing Sun Qing is a false slash, and a sword roared out from the giant sword.

Sun Qing was slightly stunned, and hurriedly blocked the sword in front of him. With a bang, a powerful impact came from the opposite side. Immediately, his body flew out with a roar, smashed into the wall more than a dozen feet away, smashed a big hole, and was already unconscious.

The inner disciples who saw this scene around were shocked, and with one blow, they defeated the head of the inner gate, which was simply unbelievable. A few months ago, Wang Xing had only entered the inner door. In just a few months, there is such a martial arts cultivation?!

Wang Xing helped his father and walked step by step past all the inner disciples who were standing in place, and returned to the courtyard.

Tie Zhu's brows were twisted into a rope, and he looked at his former childhood friend Wang Yunlong in front of him, silent. He knew very well that according to the rules of the Wang Clan's martial arts, it was a big crime to enter the prison to save people without permission, and the worst thing was to kill the public, or at least to think about it for more than ten years. And ten years is not a good result for Wang Xing, who is rising in the martial arts.

Wang Xing placed his hands on his father's back and transmitted spiritual power. He controlled his spiritual power to swim in his father's body for a long time, and he didn't know if he didn't investigate, and when he investigated, a raging anger rose in his heart. All the bones and meridians of my father's body were shattered. Had it not been for his return in time, my father would have died in the cage.

"Who is so ruthless?!" Wang Xing clenched his fists and squeezed them with a crackling sound.

Wang Yunlong's pale face regained a trace of blood and opened his eyes.

"Father, who made you like this?" Wang Xing asked word by word.