The situation in Zhongzhou was surging, and what happened in the temple had soon spread in various cities in Zhongzhou.

"Did you hear about the Temple?" said one of the infant monks.

"Shhh

And at this moment, Jiang Yan has already entered the cultivation space, and in order to break the so-called shackles of fate tomorrow, he has entered the state of madness.

Countless demon beasts rushed towards Jiang Yan like a tide, and the killing in the dark was like Senluo Hell in this trial space.

A Jinpeng demon beast grabbed Jiang Yan, and the thunder sword in his hand was like a long eye, and it slashed in an instant.

Jiang Yan swallowed the next Ancient Blood Saint Pill, and his violent aura swept through the surrounding demon beasts.

The explosions of "boom boom" came and went, and the demon beasts in the entire tribulation area were already killed, and the spirit body in the river was incarnated, and the killing could no longer appear, Jiang Yan in the state of madness was like a beast that could not be vented, looking at the demon beasts in the Dacheng area, he licked the blood on the side of his mouth.

With a "boom", a large crater appeared directly on the ground in the area of the catastrophe period, and he shot towards the area of the Dacheng period like a cannonball.

At this moment, the demon beasts in the Dacheng area were already green-eyed and hungry, and one by one, the demon beasts with disgusting mouths like centipedes appeared.

Jiang Yan's bloodthirsty gaze looked at these centipede demon beasts, and rushed forward with the Ben Thunder Sword, and there was a sharp contrast between a pair of blood-red eyes and these green eyes.

A centipede demon beast of nearly 100 meters opened its bloody mouth and devoured Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan held a sword in his left hand, and punched hard with his right hand, directly penetrating out of the centipede demon beast's mouth.

The ground rolled faster, and at this moment, there was a demon beast centipede more than 100 meters long in front of Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan looked at this familiar big guy, and a demonic stench came. Jiang Yan slashed over with the Ben Thunder Sword.

The oversized centipede demon beast leaned over as if it was about to charge, and there was a "boom" explosion.

The entire area seemed to be knocked open, the ground collapsed, and countless small centipedes were shaken into a ball.

"Poof" Jiang Yan staggered to his feet, looking at the big guy opposite who had broken one leg.

At this moment, Jiang Yan's furious elixir was slowly dissipating, and he held the Thunder Sword in his hand, "Thunder Sword Technique!"

Countless thunderbolt sword shadows covered Jiang Yan's area within 50 meters, the ground was rolling with sand and dust, and countless small centipede demon beasts seemed to see food, moving towards Jiang Yan quickly.

"Bang Bang Bang" Countless centipede demon beasts struck at the Thunder Sword Technique, as if they couldn't hurt them at all.

Jiang Yan used Tai Youbu to immediately return to the Transformation Stage area. took out a recovery pill and supported his body.

There was a roar of beasts, and as soon as Jiang Yan turned his head, he saw that groups of demon beasts had been slaughtered.

The injured body struggled to dodge, and Jiang Yan's movements were slowly sluggish, and at this moment he realized that he had been poisoned.

Ding~ Congratulations to the host for gaining 2.25 million experience.

Ding~ The system is repairing the host's body.

Jiang Yan asked weakly: "Xiao Quan, how can that demon beast still have toxins?"

"The host is in the Ten Thousand Realms, there are countless monks and demon beasts that have a unique side, you already have the Five Elements Attribute, if you don't have the Five Elements Attribute, then you will be killed on the spot. Toxins belong to the wood-based category and are also natural attributes. The system explained.

"Then why am I sluggish? Shouldn't I be immune?" Jiang Yan asked again.

"Host, you are an immune body, but the toxin has entered your bloodstream, which is why there is a 3-second dull period. The system explained.

Jiang Yan looked at the cultivation space weakly, he needed too much time, but time would not give him too many opportunities.

"Xiao Quan, is fate really difficult to control?" Jiang Yan asked.

"I'm sorry host, but this is a deep question that you need to answer yourself. The system responded.

Ding~ Congratulations to the host that your body has been repaired.

Jiang Yan slowly stood up, he had to stop this sacrifice. Then he had to be fully prepared, and he went to the place where the holy materials were cultivated.

With a wave of his hands, countless holy materials were in his hands, and Jiang Yan threw down a holy material that the Holy Spirit had chosen to plant.

Jiang Yan clicked on the pill recipe column, he needed a better pill. But he has been looking for a long time, and he has not surpassed his current Danfang.

You can only choose a saint-level healing pill "Guyuan Dan" to restore 30% of the injured person's qi and blood, without any side effects, and it can be used every 15 minutes.

Jiang Yan pumped the three true fires into the automated alchemy furnace, and then purchased a set of ten thousand mountains that were refining the flesh from the system.

Jiang Yan saw the small hill the size of the table in front of him, and thought it was very light, but when he lifted it, he found that he couldn't shake it at all.

When he saw the weight in the middle of the mountain rocks, Jiang Yan was stupid, 30 million tons.

Jiang Yan immediately communicated with the system: Xiaoquan, are you playing with me? This table-sized hill, 30 million tons?

"Host, this 10,000-heavy mountain can set its weight, and with your current strength, you can lift 2 million tons. The system replied.

Jiang Yan looked around and didn't find how to set the weight.

At this time, the system says: Just move your mind. However, please note that if you feel too light during your cultivation, remember not to add weight indiscriminately to avoid injury.

After Jiang Yan heard this, his heart moved, and he saw that the value of Wanzhong Mountain was changing, and it suddenly turned into a gravity of 1.5 million tons, and he stepped forward and tried to move.

At this moment, Jiang Yan's muscles in his hands were like bulging balloons, "Ah!" Jiang Yan shouted desperately, his face a little red.

This pit system, fortunately, is 1.5 million tons, if it is 2 million tons, then I will scrap it.

At this time, the weight of the Wanzhong Mountain seemed to be heavier, and the Wanzhong Mountain that Jiang Yanben had just held firmly smashed to the ground in the cultivation space with a "boom".

"I'm MMP. Jiang Yan was speechless, looking at his hand. Now he finally understood what the system was telling.

Jiang Yan, who was sitting on the ground, looked at Wanzhong Mountain in front of him, and with a thought, Wanzhong Mountain immediately turned into 1 million tons.

After resting for a quarter of an hour, Jiang Yan lifted Wanzhong Mountain again and began to practice, lifting it again and again, sweat constantly flowing.

Zhongzhou Xiang family.

In the past few days, Xiang Rongfeng has been like an eggplant beaten by frost, every time he thinks of Liu Qian'er's charming appearance, he is nameless.

"Feng'er, what are you thinking?,Come and play a game of chess with me," Xiang Tian said.

"Father, do you say that our Xiang family can only be a foil?" Xiang Rongfeng asked.

"You may be right, although I have reached the beginning of the initiation, your grandfather and I have always allowed the teachings of our ancestors. Xiang Tian explained.

"I wanted to get that position, so I kept practicing, but when I saw Xu Chong, I knew I had no hope. Xiang Rongfeng said weakly.

"Haha, what you think, your grandfather and I have thought about it a long time ago, do you really think that Xu Chong can ascend to the position of the Holy Lord?" Xiang Tian said with a smile.

"Is there any variables for my father?" asked Xiang Rongfeng.

Xiang Tian just put away the chessboard, threw out a chalcedony with a smile, and left Xiang Rongfeng's room.

Xiang Rongfeng took the chalcedony, and his mind probed into the chalcedony, and a passage made Xiang Rongfeng feel a chill.

Could it be that all this is predestined? No, he doesn't believe it, he must get Liu Qian'er. He wants to break the shackles of fate.

He wants to fight back everything that belongs to him, and he wants to sit in the position that looks down on the world!

Xujia Chongyang Pavilion

"Husband, I see that you have always been preoccupied lately, is it a problem of serving the concubines?" Liu Qian'er said charmingly.

"Lately, I've always felt like I've not made any progress in my cultivation, and sometimes I feel uneasy. Xu Chong explained.

"The husband lies down, and the concubine must serve the husband well tonight. Liu Qian'er said teasingly.

And Xiang Rongfeng, in order to get rid of the shackles of fate, he came to the sacrificial hall under the statue to pray for blessings.

He wanted to get a hint from the gods, but he couldn't get a response.

"You're distracted, so the gods can't guide you. The yellow-robed old priest said.

"I shouldn't believe in the gods, every time I sincerely pray, I just get a little comfort in my heart, without him I can still cultivate to the tribulation period!" Xiang Rongfeng said fiercely.

"You are not religious to the gods, so why should the gods give you guidance?" the yellow-robed old priest asked.

"What guidance does the god give you? Your cultivation has been in the Dacheng stage, you believe it has been in the middle of 500 years, what has it given you? What have you got? Everything is just a kind of psychological comfort! Today I am leaving this damn sacrificial hall! I am going to find my own way!" Xiang Rongfeng said angrily.

The old priest in the yellow robe was angry and wanted to say something excitedly, but was stopped by a passage at the moment.

"Haha, that's good, that's great, the gods are inherently nothing, they won't give you anything, it's just a kind of psychological sustenance. An old man in a gray robe said.

The yellow-robed old priest and Xiang Rongfeng looked at the people in unison.

"Who are you! How dare you disturb the faith of the sacrificial temple? The yellow-robed old priest shouted angrily.

"Hmph, who am I, you don't deserve to know, it's just a broken stone statue, it's better to worship it than to worship me. The gray-robed old man said.

"How can this be reasonable, see what you are capable of" As soon as the yellow-robed old priest finished speaking, a palm came towards the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man stared, as if the space on this side was suspended, and the old man walked up to Xiang Rongfeng, grabbed his shoulders and disappeared into the sacrificial hall.

When the old priest in the yellow robe woke up again, he found that the stone statue had been shattered.

"Your qualifications are good, but the opportunity is too thin, you must have seen your Xiang family's chalcedony to have such a reaction, right?" the gray-robed old man asked.

"Who are you, and how do you know the secrets of our Xiang family?" Xiang Rongfeng asked nervously.

"Haha, who am I, I am already a person from the past, and no one can remember me now, except for the Holy Lord!" replied the gray-robed old man with a smile.

Xiang Rongfeng's first feeling was that this person couldn't even know about his grandfather, and he had lived in this temple for a long time, so he must be a certain power.

"You don't have to think about it, in fact, it's not you that I fancy you, but Liu Qian'er. The gray-robed old man said.

"Qian'er, hasn't she become Xu Chong's concubine?" Xiang Rongfeng asked incomprehensibly.

"Haha, this matter is quite special, when you worship me as a teacher and enter my Bliss Sect, you will understand the truth of everything!"

Xiang Rongfeng didn't think about it, and said three times and nine times: The master is above, please accept the disciple's three bows "dangdangdang".

The gray-robed old man nodded with satisfaction, and then gently lifted his hand upward, and Xiang Rongfeng was already helped up.

"Master, I am the Sect Master of the Bliss Sect, and my name is Wei Wuji," the gray-robed old man said.

The disciple remembered. Xiang Rongfeng bowed and said.

Wei Wuji walked to the outside of the main hall, looking at the moonlight and thinking about the past.