Cultivate into an eternal god!

When Zhao Rong heard this, his face sank.

The old man looked at Zhao Rong mockingly, "However, you will never be able to cultivate into an eternal god body in this life!" Zhao Rong, people like you can't die well!"

When Zhao Rong heard this, he laughed: "I don't have to die? But now it seems that you are going to die of old age here! Never see the light of day again!"

"And I'm going to win the first place in Kunlun's sword! Climb to the top of the Sword God List! When the time comes, my arms will shake, and the world will obey!"

"When I reach the top of the Sword God List and become the number one Sword God, I will be in charge of the Tongtian God Sect and unify ten thousand swords, who else can disobey me?"

Zhao Rong exudes a momentum that looks down on the world.

The terrifying aura on his body swept through, and he was even more dominant.

"Destiny is a miracle!" The old man felt the breath on Zhao Rong's body and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, fate has done a miracle!" Zhao Rong's voice was proud: "Old man, you didn't expect that I would cultivate the Destiny Divine Skill to the realm of Dacheng so quickly."

"I have now attained the Divine Skill of Destiny, and I have comprehended fifteen supreme sword intents! In the Ten Thousand Swords Continent, no one is my opponent anymore! Not even you!"

Zhao Rong's smug laughter resounded through the room.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the neck of the old man, and said fiercely: "Old man, my patience is limited, after a month, if you don't tell me the key to open the goddess palace, I will directly pinch you to death and break your neck!"

"Crush to smithereens!"

Speaking of which, keep working hard, hold the neck of the old man tightly, and at any time, he can crush the neck of the old man.

In the end, Zhao Rong suddenly let go of his hand and turned to leave.

"I'll come back in a month!"

"At that time, whether you choose to die or choose freedom, you'd better think about it!"

With Zhao Rong leaving.

The door to the room closed again and everything fell silent.

The old man looked at Zhao Rong's departing figure and sighed in his heart.

At this moment, suddenly, a voice sounded in his head: "Senior, I'm here to save you, don't make a sound."

The old man was stunned.

Apparently I didn't expect anyone to be around.

He scanned the room, only to see that it was still dark.

Just when the old man was puzzled, he saw that not far in front of him, a young man appeared.

Seeing the young man, the old man was shocked.

"Who's the little brother?" He couldn't help asking.

Yang Xiaotian shook his head: "Seniors don't need to know who I am, they just need to know that I am Zhao Rong's enemy of life and death." Speaking of this, he said, "I can save my seniors."

The old man shook his head: "You can't save it, no one can break this Cold Crystal Divine Iron at all."

At this moment, Yang Xiaotian urged the Eternal Divine Body.

The power of time enveloped Yang Xiaotian's body.

"Eternal God!" The old man shouted in a lost voice, shocked and abnormal, for countless years, the eternal divine body that only the master of heaven and earth could cultivate was actually cultivated by the young man in front of him!

You must know that the Eternal Divine Body has not even succeeded in cultivating Zhao Rong.

Just as the old man screamed, suddenly, someone flew towards the room at great speed, and then opened the door of the room.

The person who came was the most powerful ancestor guarding here, the fist ancestor!

Fist Zu scanned the room with his eyes and found that there were only old people in the room, and he couldn't help but wonder.

He looked at the old man coldly: "Old man, you'd better not play any tricks, otherwise, your end will be worse than death!"

Speaking of which, he walked around the room again to make sure there were no anomalies before leaving.

After he left, after a while, he returned to the outside of the room, observed, and after seeing that it was okay, Fang Shi really left.

After the boxer really left, Yang Xiaotian reappeared.

The old man looked at Yang Xiaotian and took a deep breath, but it was still difficult to hide

Excited in his heart, he said excitedly, "I didn't expect that the little brother would actually cultivate into an eternal god body!"

He could see that the young man in front of him had not only cultivated the Eternal Divine Body, but had also become a small person, otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a time power.

Yang Xiaotian said, "Senior can now believe that I can save you out, right?"

The old man muttered, "Even if you can help me open this Cold Crystal Divine Iron, if we want to leave Desperate Island, it will be impossible!"

After all, Desperate Island was still guarding hundreds of powerful Ancient Ancestors of the Tongtian God Sect.

Everyone's strength is amazing.

Take the fist ancestor just now, 400,000 years ago, it was already an invincible existence, even if it was the peak of the ten gods and spirits, it was difficult for anyone to block his punch.

"Don't worry about this senior." Yang Xiaotian said, "Senior forgot how I got in?" Then he said, "As long as the seniors can be invisible, I have a way to take the seniors out."

The old man was silent for a while, and then said, "Okay, if you save me out, what are the conditions?"

"Destiny!" Yang Xiaotian said, "I want to cultivate the Destiny Divine Skill." Speaking of this, he palmed his hand, and saw the Divine Tree of Destiny, which had shrunk countless times, appear on Yang Xiaotian's palm.

"Tree of Destiny!" The old man was shocked: "You actually activated the Monument of the Years and subdued the Divine Tree of Destiny!"

He knew how difficult it was to activate the Monument of Time.

And even if he activates the Monument of the Years, it is extremely difficult to subdue the Divine Tree of Destiny, and back then, even he could not activate the Monument of the Years and subdue the Divine Tree of Destiny.

The boy in front of him did it.

"Yes, a few days ago, the Temple of Destiny was opened, and I activated the Monument of Time and subdued the Divine Tree of Destiny!" Yang Xiaotian said.

The old man's face was cloudy.

After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Okay, you save me out, and I will pass on your destiny divine skill, but after you go out, I hope to use your destiny divine tree to cultivate."

"Yes." Yang Xiaotian said heartily.

Anyway, he had already subdued the Destiny Divine Tree, and the fate qi of the Destiny Divine Tree was far enough for the two of them to cultivate at the same time.

In addition, the old man needs to cultivate with the help of the Destiny Divine Tree, so he can only follow him, so there is undoubtedly another peerless master by his side.

As a personal disciple of the goddess of fate, there is no doubt about the strength of the old man.

Otherwise, Zhao Rong would not have locked his limbs and head with the Cold Crystal Divine Iron.

As a result, Yang Xiaotian used the time power of the Eternal God Body to corrode and assimilate the Cold Crystal Divine Iron that locked the old man.

He first corroded and assimilated the one on his neck.

Under the power of time, the cold crystal divine iron turned into the sand of time little by little.

Finally, the cold crystal divine iron on his neck was unraveled.

Subsequently, Yang Xiaotian assimilated the other four.

Time passes.

The more he got to the back, the more nervous Yang Xiaotian became, for fear that the boxer ancestor and other masters would come to inspect again.

Fortunately, when he successfully unlocked the last Cold Crystal Divine Iron, Fist Ancestor and the others did not appear.

Although the Cold Crystal Divine Iron was unraveled, the old man was still extremely weak, and he had been imprisoned and tortured here for many years, and if the old man hadn't cultivated the Divine Skill of Destiny, he would have died long ago.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the distance.

"It's the Fist Ancestor!" Hearing this familiar footsteps, the old man's heart sank.