Liu Xunxiang turned to look at the old man in green shirt and shouted.

His figure was already slender and straight, and at this moment, with this sentence, there was a burst of contemplation, and faintly, his body seemed to be infinitely magnified, supporting the whole world.

"I am willing to go to the soup for His Highness, and I am willing to die with His Highness!"

Behind him, more than 3,000 Hades monks also shouted in unison.

The whole square trembled a little.

This cold and dark sect that has no human feelings to talk about, at this moment, under the leadership of this young man, erupted with a kind of cohesion and unity that has never been seen before.

It can be seen that many sect ancestors in the field have complicated eyes.

"This son is really terrible. In the area of the two Zen temples, an old monk was sitting cross-legged, and Liu Xunxiang's figure was reflected in his cloudy old eyes.

In the most square, Zi Fei's eyes stared at Liu Xunxiang with a gloomy face.

Zichan frowned, and said: "I still underestimate this Hades Temple, the Hades Temple has always been scattered, and the disciples in the door are even more selfish and demonic, but today I can unite under his call and show such a terrifying momentum, which really makes me feel a little palpitations." ”

Zifei didn't know if he heard Zichan's words, and muttered: "If this son is not removed, he will definitely be the fierce rival of my Ink Washing Academy in the future, I can see..."

The Lu family, Lu Beicang was affected by this pride, and he was about to rush up to join in the fun with a red face, but he was brought back by a middle-aged man and pressed on the stool again and couldn't move.

At the Wuji Pavilion of All Things, Xiao Mowan looked at Liu Xunxiang's figure, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, for some reason, at the moment just now, she saw the shadow of another person on the body of this Hades Palace.

In the field, Liu Xunxiang was like a rainbow, tearing the clouds above his head to form a huge whirlpool.

The whirlpool swirled around, the thunder flashed in it, and the electric snake galloped, accompanied by a loud rumbling sound, like a scene of annihilation.

"This is...."

"Yunxiang! He's going to be promoted to the Yunxiang realm!"

When the surrounding monks saw this scene, they all exclaimed.

The heavenly manifestation of the vision, which can only be seen when the rebirth realm breaks through the aggregate image realm.

"He... How many years has he only been cultivating?" a sect leader suddenly asked.

said that he was asking, but in fact, it was just a sigh, Yin Lingming was not mysterious in the Zhongzhou cultivation realm, and his relevant experience had always been circulating in the hands of the high-level leaders of the major sects.

But that's why they find it incredible.

In just a hundred years, he has grown from a mortal without the slightest cultivation to a powerful person in the Manifestation Realm, and this growth rate is really a bit incredible.

There is always a saying in the cultivation world, called one heavy cultivation for one heavy heaven, and the meaning of this sentence is not only that it will be difficult for monks to fight if they want to cross the ranks, but also that the monk's cultivation path is also extremely difficult.

If you want to break through any layer of realm, it is like ascending to the sky, and there is no way to enter.

Especially when the realm is profound, such as the gap between the rebirth realm and the Yunxiang realm, it is almost separated by a moat, and if the monk wants to cross this moat, he has to pay an extremely heavy price.

The promotion of the Aggregate Symbol is to go through the Heavenly Tribulation....

Only after experiencing the catastrophe can the celestial phenomena be stored in the body and evolve the celestial phenomena by themselves, so that they can be the aggregate phenomena!

Throughout the ages, there are very few people who can cross this moat, and in today's cultivation world, millions of monks are stopped by it, or stopped, or died in the catastrophe, and their lives as cultivators have turned into clouds.

In the cultivation realm, there are very few monks who can cultivate to the realm of Yunxiang.

The Heavenly Tribulation of Promotion, the opportunity to break through the realm, all kinds of things make the existence of the Yunxiang Realm monk unconsciously become synonymous with power.

Even in the ancient starry sky, if a Yunxiang Realm monk goes to any cultivation star, he is an existence that can become a prince of one side, and an existence that can become the top combat power of the sect.

And now, Liu Xunxiang can glimpse a trace of the true meaning of heaven on such an occasion, and get the opportunity to cross the realm of rebirth, achieve the heavenly phenomena in the body, and evolve the celestial phenomena by himself.

However, this has something to do with Liu Xunxiang's fact that he has been at the peak of the fetal change realm for a long time, he broke through the tire change in Bai Guyuan, and with the help of Lao Li Shujing, he gave him the degree of cultivation to make him sing all the way and go straight to the peak of the fetal change realm.

It's just that he was worried that the cultivation speed was too fast and the foundation would be unstable in the later stage, so he didn't think about how to break through the aggregate phenomena for a long time, but he didn't expect that this scene just now made him stumble into the laws of the operation of the Heavenly Dao, so that the shackles were loosened, the shackles were broken, and the door to the Yunxiang realm was opened.

This made many people surprised and a little jealous at the same time.

Zhao Lang is the first to bear the brunt!

"Is there a celestial opportunity, it is very good to be able to achieve the Essence Realm on such an occasion, Lao Tzu will make you the first living and shortest Essence Phenomenon in the history of cultivation today...."In the car, Zhao Lang looked at the huge whirlpool above with resentment and madness in his eyes, and his face was ugly.

He was not afraid, but jealous, almost twisted jealousy!

It is true that he is the descendant of the Zhao family of the imperial clan, but his experience in the clan is not much worse than the previous Yin Lingming, but it is definitely not much stronger.

Otherwise, he would not have crossed the star domain to come to the Falling Saint Star to participate in the sequence competition, in the final analysis, it was not because his qualifications were too poor that he couldn't get a place in the clan.

But he didn't think it was his problem. I love

In Zhao Lang's eyes, in the entire ancient starry sky, except for the main sect of several super powers, none of the other sub-sects he could enter the eyes of the law, as he said, he came to the Hundred Battles Star Domain, came to the Falling Saint Star, that was to give the face of the Hundred Battles Star Alliance, and it was the glory that was given to them.

It's just that his life is not good, and before he came to the Falling Saint Star, he was intercepted by Meng Zheng, and the two major divine servants who shook him back with one move Not to mention, he himself was also affected, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

This unfavorable situation made him feel depressed all the time after entering the Falling Saint Star, and kept telling himself that after returning to the clan, he must ask the elders of the clan to make the black-clothed scholar who injured him an adult.

Let him know what happens if he offends himself!

It's a pity that before he could ease his breath, he met Ye Tianjiao again.

The sentence "Do you dare to do it at me" choked Zhao Lang's blood retrograde, and he almost went mad.

The successive failures and setbacks made him finally explode when Liu Xunxiang felt the opportunity of the image.

Zhao Lang was so aggrieved that he was about to collapse.

He is a descendant of the imperial clan of the ancient starry sky, and he is the most noble group of people in the ancient starry sky, why do these lowly, lowly, and despicable monks dare to humiliate him so much!

Why can he get a glimpse of the heavenly opportunity, and he has been in the fetal change realm for three hundred years, and he has not yet found a chance, and he has to be arranged by the family to such a remote and lowly Xiuzhen star, competing for a place with a group of juniors!

Why!

"Green slave brown slave, destroy the entire Falling Saint Star for me, I want them to die, all of them to die!!," Zhao Lang said hysterically.

He was really fed up, and the successive blows completely crushed the mind of this young man who had grown up with the glory of the clan since he was a child.

He can't take care of it too much, he wants to destroy the entire Falling Saint Star, he wants everyone to know what the consequences of offending his imperial family are!

With Zhao Lang's words, another sturdy old man wearing a leather armor vest carried a huge hammer that did not match his figure, and stepped forward from the rear of the car and stood beside the old man in green shirts.

Another mysterious old monster!

The monks in the field, including Liu Xunxiang, changed color one after another.

"Two gods...."Liu Xun frowned, but the battle intent on his body rose again.

The majestic momentum is like a hurricane, tearing through the void, and the two gods and old monsters, faintly contending.....

"Now I know I'm afraid, Lao Tzu tells you, it's too late!" Zhao Lang looked at Liu Xunxiang's expression in his eyes, and a flash of happiness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

That's what he wants, this feeling that everyone is afraid of him!

"No one can stop me, no one!"

Zhao Lang laughed wildly, and there was a faint hint of madness in his expression: "Let's all die, let's all die, the glory of the Zhao family is not something that you lowly ants can trample on, no!!"

Looking at the almost crazy youth in the car, all the monks in the field frowned.

There are those who are afraid, those who doubt, those who are angry, and those who mock them.....

But no matter which one it is, the deepest meaning is to express dissatisfaction with Zhao Lang.

And this dissatisfaction, with the appearance of a teenager with red lips and white teeth, completely detonated.

Lu Beicang kicked over the case in front of him, broke free from the shackles of the family elders, and turned into a streamer and landed beside Liu Xunxiang side by side with him, and said with a thick disdain in his eyes: "Destroy the Falling Saint Star, your tone is not small, calling you a descendant of the imperial clan is to give your ancestor who has been dead for millions of years a face, you really take yourself seriously, don't you?"

In terms of madness, he has never lost to anyone in the Lu family!

"Even so, that's a poor monk. ”

In the area of the two Zen temples, a bald-headed monk stepped into the air, giving birth to lotus step by step, and landed in front of Lu Beicang, looking at Zhao Lang in the car with a calm face.

The new Buddha of the two Zen temples, nine thoughts!

Lu Beicang and Jiu Nian are both native children born and raised on the Falling Saint Star, although their sect is the overlord of the ancient starry sky, it still can't hide that they are born and raised under their feet.

Zhao Lang wants to destroy their hometown, how can they give up!

Zhao Lang didn't recognize Lu Beicang and Jiu Nian, and when he saw that the hairy boy and a bald monk who looked like they had not dried up also came out to squeeze him, his chest suddenly rose and fell more violently.

"Okay, very good, you all want to disobey me, Qingnu Brown Slave, do you want to die if you don't do it!" Zhao Lang roared.

However, the green slave and the brown slave still stopped in place, their faces gloomy, and they could not see their joy or anger.

The two of them didn't dare to disobey Zhao Lang's order, but they also didn't dare to forget the words of the black-clothed scholar outside the Falling Saint Star.

"If the two of you dare to make a move on the Falling Holy Star, Meng will make your blood splash on the spot!"

Meng Zheng's words were still ringing in the ears of the two, and even if the two of them were gods, they didn't dare to make a move.

"Why, you want to rebel too, don't you?"

The madness in Zhao Lang's eyes became more and more intense, the clan was crowded, and after he came out, he thought he could show off his might, but he was frustrated one after another, and now even his dog began to be disobedient, you can imagine how deep the anger in his heart should be at the moment.