Sou!

Just as Yang Xian stretched out his hand, the chaos not far away suddenly became smaller, became the size of a fist, and flew to the palm of Yang Xian's hand.

Yang Xian's palm sank, his arm shook suddenly, and the bones up and down his body made a loud noise, and he laughed and said, "Good guy, it's so heavy!"

With Yang Xian's current cultivation, even if he held the mountains in his hands, he would not feel the slightest sense of heaviness, but after this chaos flew into his palm, he felt extremely difficult and unexpected.

But thinking that this chaos can swallow even nine suns, it is reasonable to be so heavy, and even several times heavier, that is also the way it should be.

It seemed to sense Yang Xian's emotions, and the chaotic body that flew into Yang Xian's palm sent out a slight fluctuation, and in an instant, it was light, as light as a feather.

Yang Xian smiled, his mind connected with the chaos in his palm, and he felt the chaotic emotions for a moment.

This chaotic chaos seems to have a little bit of mind when he followed the ancestor of the human race, and he has been in this Jiuyang Fire Realm for many thousands of years, and he has not grown a little mentally, at best, he is just a five or six-year-old child.

It's just that this chaos was born chaotic, there are no nine tricks, and communication with the outside world is all based on induction, and when it is solid, chaos is young and doesn't know what to get, and this year is long, and finally has some ideas.

When Yang Xian's mind was connected with Chaos, Chaos wanted Yang Xian to carve out seven orifices for it in order to channel spirits.

"You are chaos, you can't have a trick, once you open the trick, you won't be chaos!"

After Yang Xian felt the mind of chaos, he laughed, stretched out his hand and touched the chaos, and said: "Heaven and earth are opened when chaos is not opened, if I open for you, it is to reopen the sky, whether you succeed or not, you will definitely die, not to mention that my skills are shallow now, how can I have the ability to open up chaos? You can endure for a while." ”

He looked at the chaos in his palm and said with a smile: "Now I will wronged you to make my personal accessories!"

As he spoke, he clasped Chaos around his waist and became a Chaos Jade Pendant.

At this time, Xiao Tianjue turned into a giant who stood tall in the sky, the giant axe in his hand was raised high, and he suddenly roared, and the thundercloud lightning above his head appeared instantly, and countless electric lights hit the top of his head, and at the same time, a mysterious aura emanated from Xiao Tianjue's body, and the entire Nine Rounds of Fire Realm was roaring and turning.

"Open!"

The giant axe in Xiao Tianjue's hand slashed down suddenly, and a trace of electric light appeared from the space through which the giant axe slashed, forming a long spatial scar, and looking out from this "scar", you could faintly see the scenery outside.

"Brother Yang, let's get out quickly!"

After Xiao Tianjue slashed out with an axe, he put away the giant axe, stretched out his hands, and divided the space in front of him into bigger "scars" like a door curtain, and then walked out of this portal.

Yang Xian didn't dare to slack off, and walked with Xiao Tianjue almost at the same time, and after his body trembled one after another, he found that he had arrived in a strange place.

What caught my eye was a large river of black water hundreds of miles wide.

The black and brown water of this big river is full of countless corpses, looking around, hundreds of miles wide, I don't know how long the big river is full of mutilated corpses, these corpses move slowly with the flow of the river in this big river, the black pressure is like a big fish in the fish pond that is exposed to the surface of the water due to the stuffiness and panting, floating and sinking, boundless!

Yang Xian's eyes flashed, and before the joy of escaping from the fire realm rose from his heart, he was shocked by the strange scene in front of him.

He looked at the Heishui River in front of him, and saw that among the corpses in the river, there were constantly fish-headed monsters frolicking on the river, holding the corpses from time to time and gnawing a few bites, these monsters obviously regarded the corpses in the river water as food for survival.

"What is this place?"

Shocked by the scene on the surface of the river, Yang Xian stepped into the void and looked away, he is now a great master of a skill can not compare, his eyes are amazing, a fly in thousands of miles of land can not hide from his eyes, at this time, I saw thousands of miles away, lying a Xiongguan, this Xiongguan is a hundred zhang high, stretching for many thousands of miles, the fire on the city wall is raging, and the tongue of fire illuminates half of the sky.

At this time, there are countless fish-headed people rushing out of the Heishui River, jumping towards this Xiongguan, these fish-headed monsters converge while walking, and before they reach the Xiongguan, they have converged into an army of monsters with an unknown number of thousands of heads, roaring and attacking this Baizhang Xiongguan.

Yang Xian's eyes saw clearly, there was a plaque hanging horizontally above the main gate of this Xiongguan, with the words "Zhentianguan" written on it, these three big characters were releasing a white cloud of brilliance at this time, but all the monsters within three zhang of the plaque were instantly turned into ashes.

At this time, the gate of Xiongguan is still standing, but a section of the city wall of the gate for hundreds of miles has been collapsed by these monsters A gap, there are many monsters running along the gap to the city, although there are also many human soldiers on the city wall who go forward to kill these fish-headed monsters, but they can't stop it, if you talk about combat power, ten people may not be able to beat a fish-headed monster, whether it is strength or speed, it is not to smash you

"Zhentianguan, this is the Immortal Tianguan!"

Yang Xian was shocked, "Why did you get here?"

He suddenly remembered something, turned sharply and looked behind him, only to see a black mountain standing quietly thousands of miles away, and on the top of this black mountain, there were nine huge cities suspended in the air, connected by iron chains, slowly rotating around the black mountain, making a loud rumbling sound.

Yang Xian's eyes were shining, and when he looked closely, there was a gray-white giant with a height of more than three zhang at this time, roaring in the huge city, jumping down from the city one by one with bone knives in hand.

From time to time, caves opened on the mountain of Montenegro, and blood-like people jumped out of the caves, howling and running down the mountain.

Looking further down the mountain, I saw hundreds of figures of different ages and costumes attacking this black mountain.

The aura of these figures is extremely powerful, and the divine weapons in their hands are also extraordinary, and at first glance they are peerless masters at the level of great grandmasters, but somehow they are all gathered here.

The great masters of the martial arts all have the ability to fly to the heavens and the earth, but these people are walking quickly under the black mountain like ordinary martial artists at this time, fighting with the gray corpse-like giants, or fighting with the blood-red giants, and neither side can take off to fight.

It seems that the vicinity of this black mountain cannot be lifted into the air, otherwise these people will never fight like ordinary people.

Among these people, Yang Xian saw the wind and thin bamboo of the Demon Gate, Lei Dongtian, as well as the doctor Li Qingsang, and the rest of a scholar holding a huge pen like a rafter, a huge head holding a demon pestle, and a thin Taoist waving floating dust, all of these people shouted loudly and moved forward bravely, fighting with the giants who jumped down the mountain, each with death and injury.

But these people Yang Xian just glanced at them, and finally looked at the leader at the front of these people.

It was a tall middle-aged man wearing a green crown and wearing a Confucian robe, and behind him was followed by a dozen or so people, all dressed as Confucians, and at this time they were also holding weapons and struggling forward.

When Yang Xian set his eyes on the middle-aged man at the head, the middle-aged man felt something, and turned around and looked at Yang Xian.

"Teacher?"

"Yi'er?"

The middle-aged Confucian man led by him was Yang Xian's teacher, Mei Niansheng, the head of the Confucian sect.

Yang Xian was about to step forward to speak, when Xiao Tianjue's voice next to him sounded, "Brother Yang, I can't suppress it anymore, I'm going to trigger the Grandmaster Tribulation!"

Yang Xian's thoughts turned sharply, and he said loudly: "Since you have crossed the catastrophe, then go to Montenegro!"