Reincarnation restarted, and before you knew it, another hundred years had passed. The Martial Sanctuary is extremely powerful, but it is not the only one. There is the Abyss Demon Palace, the Valley of Evil Spirits, and it is generally strong. These two mysterious organizations, who don't know when they will rise, are stronger than the other. The Abyss Demon Palace and the Evil Spirit Valley, one has a peerless physique, the other has an immeasurable soul, and each has its own expertise. Naturally, they are supported by big forces.

With the emergence of the strong, as time passed, many worlds outside became different. These worlds, both strong and weak, are all expanding, without exception. I don't know if it's because of the age of barbarism, people are very warlike. The creatures of this era are all born for war. Otherwise, only death remains. Long Aoxue, deeply touched by this.

The sky was far away, the clouds were very ethereal, and Long Aoxue took three disciples and walked between worlds. The one with silver armor and silver spear is called Xiao Jin, the lone wolf-like one is called Moyang, and the lazy and wise one is called Zhuge Xuan. The three of them are very extraordinary, and they are also happy to teach. After a hundred years of light, the three of them are too strong, and they can be regarded as the peak powerhouses of the Emperor Realm.

Even, their combat power is powerful and terrifying, and it is not much worse than the dragon arrogant blood back then. Long Aoxue found a blister, sat on the ground, and said, "Moyang, you go and hunt some game, Xiao Jin, you go find some firewood, Zhuge Xuan, prepare for a barbecue!"

Long Aoxue didn't care about the three guys with sad faces, leaning on a big rock, enjoying it very much. He found that cultivation is not only to understand the heart of heaven, but also to linger in the red dust. Before, Long Aoxue's comprehension of the Great Dao was very profound, but Hongchen's experience was somewhat insufficient. After all these years of training, his heart has become clear and clean. In this way, his willpower is stronger. Long Ao's bloody white hair was tied behind his back casually, his beard was sloppy, and although his clothes were still white, they tended to be more plain.

He looked at the busy three disciples and felt a sense of accomplishment. These three disciples, no matter how talented they are, are all temperamental! If you really want to ask, which one Long Aoxue likes the most, even he doesn't know. The lazy dragon arrogant blood suddenly straightened up and looked into the distance. There, there was a fishy wind. The grassland has always been the world of wolves, and it is their hunting ground.

The speed of the three major disciples of Long Aoxue was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they gathered together. Mo Yang's eyes flashed, and he preferred to call himself the ink wolf. He has an emotion for wolves that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. The wolves were invincible, chasing some cultivators. The cultivators weren't very fast, and they didn't take off into the air, because they were protecting some mortals, and they couldn't escape on their own.

Long Aoxue glanced at it and said, "Mo Yang, you go and help them, remember not to kill on a large scale!" Mo Yang is good at everything, but his killing heart is too heavy. Not much, after the edification of red dust, Moyang is much better. As soon as Long Aoxue's words fell, Mo Yang rushed out. They also seemed bored, and Long Aoxue hadn't let them do it for a long time. It's the opposite of what it was at the beginning.

Before, Long Aoxue led them, and they grew up very fast all the way. Now, their cultivation has stagnated, there has been no major progress in their realm, and their battles have been reduced to the extreme. Long Aoxue naturally knew where his disciples were going, but without his own way, he couldn't help. What Long Aoxue has to do is to direct them, not to direct them in every move.

As soon as Mo Yang jumped up, suspended in the air, raised his head, and there was an angry roar, "Woo!" The deafening howl spread far away, and the wolves stopped miraculously. At this moment, Mo Yang seemed to be the king of the wolf pack, no, he was the wolf god! Mo Yang stood there lightly, and rushed to those people below: "Okay, my master is over there, you can go over!"

Mo Yang let out a long howl, and the wolves moved rhythmically, like a team, neatly and neatly. With a wave of his hand, he didn't know how much meat flew out and landed among the wolves. Under his control, the wolves began to eat, and they were very disciplined.

Mo Yang suddenly had a feeling that his existence was for this group of wolves, and he was the god of wolves! This feeling became more and more intense as soon as it was born, and the vitality in his body was boiling, and he was on the verge of breaking through. Before, the three of them had all reached the extreme of the Emperor Realm, and they only needed to find their own way and take a step in the key system. Now, Mo Yang suddenly came to his senses.

Mo Yang stood there, and a wolf shadow appeared behind him. This wolf is silver-colored, his eyes are blood-red, and he roars in the sky. Above the shadow of the wolf, a full moon appeared. This is the legendary silver wolf roaring moon! The road of Moyang is the combination of the three gods. He wants to find his own three gods, gather them together, and then unite them into one. His first god is the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, which corresponds to the first step!

Boom, the heavens and the earth suddenly shook, and Mo Yang's momentum rose again and again, and he was a lot stronger. Mo Yang smiled faintly, he felt very good, he finally saw the level that the master said. Mo Yang let out a wolf howl, and all the wolves dispersed.

Returning to Long Aoxue's side, Mo Yang respectfully handed over the hunted beast to Zhuge Xuan. Zhuge Xuan was dumbfounded, the change in Mo Yang just now, others can't see it, how can the two of them not see it. Mo Yang's terrifying momentum made them tremble.

Although it is only a step away, it is the difference between heaven and earth. Especially Tianjiao like them, the road to comprehension must be extraordinary. Xiao Jin and Zhuge Xuan both held back their strength to surpass Mo Yang. As Tianjiao, the arrogance of the two of them is very great.

Both of them moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they handled a fierce beast, and it was roasted with golden oil. Long Aoxue smiled slightly, and said, "Guests from afar, why don't you enjoy them together?" he glanced at the three teenagers who were embarrassed.

Of course, there is a girl dressed as a man, and Long Aoxue can see it at a glance. However, Long Aoxue's blood did not break it, but asked about the three of them. The three of them swallowed their saliva together, although they were also warriors, they could be chased by wolves for a few days and nights, how could they feel good. Smelling the aroma of food, my stomach involuntarily screamed, gurgling, and quite rhythmic.

Long Aoxue glanced at it, and was a little shocked in his heart, he said before that this was an era of big melee, and Long Aoxue never knew what it was all about. Now, he seems to have some of it. The era of the Great Chaos is an era of the rise of many heroes, and it is an unprecedented chaotic era. The three people in front of them, to be precise, were the little girls, and there was a sleeping soul in their bodies.

Under the light of Long Ao's bloody eyes, nothing could be hidden. When that soul awakens, that is the day of change. If it was before, Long Aoxue would inevitably refine that soul and benefit that little girl. Now, he was a little hesitant. If he said it, wouldn't it be a little abrupt? After Hongchen's experience, Long Aoxue also thought a lot, and he was no longer as reckless as before.

Long Aoxue's handprint pinched, and a picture appeared in the palm of his hand, Long Aoxue was using his great mana to read the heavens. He couldn't help but sigh when he saw a lot of such creatures. He invented this supernatural power in order to find Gu Qian, but he never succeeded. Where did Gu Qian go, what happened, Long Aoxue wanted to know, but he didn't have the ability to know.

Sighing, Long Aoxue waved his hand, scattered the picture, and said, "Don't be restrained, since you're hungry, let's go together!" Long Aoxue had something in his heart, so he didn't care about the little guys, took out a jar of wine, poured a pot, and began to drink by himself.

His three disciples all swallowed, squeezed over, and stole a glass of wine to drink. This wine is the masterpiece of the wine man, and the blood of Long Ao was divided into thirty jars. Nowadays, there are not many left. Meat can be eaten, and if you want to drink, then there is no way.

With the means of dragon arrogance, it is now a luxury to find a wine man. I don't know if it's because the heavens and the earth first opened and the wilderness has not passed, and the previous worlds can't be found. Long Aoxue sighed, he knew that the time had not come.

At this moment, he finally understood that all this was controlled by someone. This chaotic universe has a master. If it weren't for the coincidence that Long Ao's blood opened up the chaotic universe in his body, if it weren't for the coincidence that he had come to this point and experienced so much, he wouldn't have believed that he was living in someone else's world, or rather, living in someone else's body.

Long Aoxue suddenly laughed wildly, startling several people around him. His eyes opened and closed, like a bright sword, and in the blink of an eye, the sky collapsed. Long Aoxue has a sense of resentment, and even more of a sense of rebellion. The world is always so cruel.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the wine jar, and Long Ao's blood fell on the big stone and fell into a deep sleep. The three of Mo Yang were stunned, and naturally protected Long Aoxue. The three people on the opposite side were still in a sluggish state. They cultivated to Shang Ruo, when had they ever seen such a terrifying strong person, just a glance at the past, the sky fell apart, as if the end of the world was coming.

Long Ao's blood snoring gradually rose, and the few people on the opposite side came back to their senses, glanced at each other, and showed a strange look. Mo Yang said lightly: "Why are you being chased and killed by wolves, and for a few days and nights? As far as I know, wolves only do this under special circumstances. "He's a new wolf god, and he unconsciously wants to take care of these things, and there's no reason for that!

The two men were silent, but the woman raised her head and said lightly: "We just killed a little silver wolf, that's all." "She is very arrogant, she has been the pride of the family since she was a child, and her cultivation has been thousands of miles a day, and her combat power is even more powerful and terrifying.

Although she was saved by Mo Yang, she didn't know how to be grateful. Although Long Aoxue slept, he knew everything around him. He sighed, shook his head, and decided not to pay attention to the little girl. Mo Yang was already a little angry, he was raised by a pack of wolves, and even now, he is still grateful. He was angry, and his natural momentum changed greatly, and his eyes were stained with a touch of blood, which was extremely amazing.

The bodies of the three people on the opposite side were shocked, and they felt that they were being targeted by peerless murderous objects. Mo Yang stared at them like this, causing the three of them to break out in a cold sweat. If it weren't for the master's side, if it weren't for his cultivation during these days, he would have killed these people a long time ago!

Wolves are lonely and united, and so is Moyang. He snorted coldly and returned to Long Aoxue's side, not looking at the three of them. Silver wolf, that must be the descendant of the wolf king, if it weren't for that, there would be no such long-distance pursuit.

Long Aoxue fell asleep depressed because he saw through the essence of the era of the Great Melee. Mo Yang couldn't sleep because he was worried about the attack of the wolf king. He made a decision to get out of here. He knew that he couldn't hide it from his master, and he wasn't going to hide it. Mo Yang thought about it all night and made his path clear. He decided to say goodbye to his master and return to the Howling Moon Wolf Clan...... To be continued

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