The second, third, fourth...

Xiang Yang is advancing wildly, and the momentum is like a bamboo.

More than two hours later, he was already standing at the entrance of the thirty-first level.

At this time, Xuanlong Haneda had just reached the thirty-fifth level in the second order.

Level 31 is a desert, without any plants, and everywhere you see is a yellow patch.

As soon as he walked out of the light gate, a huge fist roared and smashed down on his head, Xiang Yang was not in a hurry, and he was not even too lazy to use Dao techniques and high-level magic weapons, so he took out the earliest used mountain-shaking hammer, and without urging with vitality, he directly waved his arm and met it with a hammer.

The "boom" was not too loud, and the fist made of sand and stones exploded into a sand mist, which was blown away by the incessant wind blowing on the desert. Xiang Yang didn't give up, his body flew up along the castration of the mountain-shaking hammer, and he slammed towards the huge body behind the fist...

After the first twenty-nine levels, he already had a preliminary understanding of his current physical condition, on the cloud platform, he and Lu Ya'er were taken into a secret room by the queen of the phoenix, and then lost consciousness inexplicably, and when he woke up, he saw a pair of strange people with diametrically opposite sizes, and got jade slips from them.

Xiang Yang didn't say much, but the voices of both of them were familiar, and they had heard them since they entered the Land of Inheritance.

Since it was them, there was naturally nothing to hesitate about, having received so many benefits in the land of inheritance, Xiang Yang trusted his instincts, and these two had no ill will towards him.

Although I don't know what happened when I was in a coma, it was undoubtedly a good thing, first of all, the changes in the dantian and the golden pill, and secondly, the physical body seemed to be a lot stronger.

Of course, this magnitude is not as good as the cultivation obtained at the ninety-seventh level, but it is also considerable, after all, his original physical body is already extremely powerful, relatively speaking, it is much more difficult to strengthen it.

In fact, he still doesn't know that his biggest gain is in the eighteen tiny points of light on the index finger of his right hand, and it is precisely because of the existence of these points of light that his physical strength has not changed drastically, otherwise where would so many immortal beasts and spirit beasts have gone?

He had also carefully examined his body with Lingjuezai, and he also knew that this point of light was a symbol of the Yuan Ancestor Dragon Technique's cultivation after he had entered the Yuan Point, but he didn't know what these points of light were for.

What the old dragon head wants is only his physical strength, so naturally he will not really teach him the one-yuan ancestor dragon formula, and the jade slip is a castrated version, and there is only a method of cultivation and no use.

Taking a deep breath, he was choked by the wind and sand blowing by the wind, Xiang Yang covered his mouth in embarrassment and coughed a few times, and rushed towards the direction pointed by Yu Jian.

After the second incense, he faintly felt that something was wrong, the kind of monster made of sand and stone condensed along the way had become stronger and stronger, but the light gate that should have appeared was still nowhere to be seen.

With a 'boom', a sand and stone monster that was already as hard as a rock fell down, turning into a small sand dune ten zhang high, and several monsters next to it still rushed towards Xiang Yang without fear, and a pair of giant fists blocked the sky.

After not seeing Guangmen for a long time, Xiang Yang was originally a little irritable, so he simply used these unknown guys to vent his anger.

These sandstone monsters all have the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but they don't have any natural spells, the only thing they have is a strong body and strength, and this aspect is precisely Xiang Yang's strength.

Directly put away the mountain-shaking hammer, Xiang Yanggang wanted to roar a strong momentum, and then remembered the wind and sand outside, closed his mouth in a sneer, and pounced directly with a pair of fists.

Before it was tea time, there were several more piles of sand dunes next to him, and he swept them with his spiritual sense, dug out a few yellow crystals and put them away.

This thing has killed a lot, and he has experience, these sand and stone monsters have such a crystal in their bodies, which should be the best earth-based vitality stone, which can be regarded as a good harvest.

There was a dim disc hanging in the gray sky, and he didn't know if it was the sun or something else, Xiang Yang glanced at it a few times, discerned the direction, and continued to run forward.

This way I encountered at least a hundred or so sand and stone monsters, and as soon as they came up, they were beaten, if they changed people, even if they were already immortal cultivators in the Yuan Infant Period, they would probably fold here, and the last three levels of every thirty-three levels were really much more difficult.

After most of the day, he found the light gate in the opposite direction from Yu Jian's guidance, and stepped in while wondering what was wrong.

Thirty-second level! And after such a delay, Xuanlong Hantian had already reached the forty-third level at this time.

The thirty-second pass is a swamp, a layer of disgusting mist floats in a bubbling black sewage, and strange-looking insects crawl around in this muddy sewage, occasionally deliberately stirring up the mud underneath, and lie down in it to soak comfortably for a while, looking comfortable.

This time, Xiang Yang did not rush forward, but carefully observed, and found a problem at this glance.

On the jade slip, it is said that there should be a rotten tree on the left side of the nine zhang, and there will be a path covered with duckweed under the tree, and you can reach the floating island in the middle of the swamp by following the path, and the light gate is on the floating island.

But now, there is indeed a tree nine zhang on the left, and there is indeed a green line below that extends into the distance, but the tree is lush and green, where is there a little decay?

Thinking of the previous level, he had to work hard to find the entrance to the next level, Xiang Yang immediately felt that something was wrong, and the light gate of this transmission seemed to have been tampered with... In order to test this idea, he still followed the instructions in the jade slip and ran along the duckweed path under the trees.

Most of the levels here are forbidden to the sky, and you can jump up to a height of a few meters, and it is impossible to use the magic weapon of flight, so you can only honestly find an exit.

But this level, even if it takes a little longer, is worth it...

He strode forward, and now he had control over his body, and the weight of his body was as steady as if it had no weight.

As soon as he moved, he was immediately discovered by the insects in the swamp, first a poisonous crocodile with pale skin pounced, Xiang Yang smiled slightly, reached out and took out the Naling treasure bottle, and with a light snort, a thousand poisonous silver dragon fish that were already translucent rushed out.

After 'cultivating' for a period of time in the poisonous valley that the queen of ten thousand female spiders helped arrange, this group of thousand poisonous silver dragon fish grew rapidly, and now the body is larger, not to mention, the flesh is also tougher, and the poisonous crocodile rolled over and over again and did not crush a few, and was finally divided.