Yang Jiao looked at Ao Hong's figure, suddenly smiled, and was about to say something, but suddenly paused.

With a big hand, the silver halo that enveloped the martial arts arena directly turned into a silver light and rushed into his hand and disappeared.

The silver halo disappeared, the martial arts arena appeared, and the six Meishan brothers didn't care about chasing Ao Hong, and looked at Yang Jian for the first time.

At this time, Yang Jian was full of murderous energy, there was still blood red in his dark pupils, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand was constantly beating.

Yang Jian dragged his body and walked to Yang Jiao's side step by step, and a somewhat hoarse voice sounded: "Big brother, my mother's revenge has finally been avenged!"

Yang Jiao looked at his younger brother, who was still a little crazy, and slapped it with one palm, and a wine jug full of fine wine flew out directly and landed beside Yang Jian.

Yang Jian caught it, took the lid with his hand, and poured it up with his head up, his expression was the same as that of Yang Jiao before.

"Knock ......"

As Yang Jian swallowed heavily, a pot of wine was quickly drunk.

"Second master, are you okay?" asked Boss Meishan tentatively.

"Ahh

As soon as these words came out, not only the Meishan brothers were shocked, but even Yang Jiao was a little surprised, this change in temperament ...... It's a bit big.

"That's right. Yang Jiao suddenly spoke: "Just now, someone called Ao Hong came and was scared away by me." Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Yang Jian waved his hand and said, "Big brother, today's mother's revenge has finally been avenged, and you and my brother will not return if they are not drunk." ”

"Good!"

......

After staying at the mouth of the Guanjiang River for three days, Yang Jiao finally left.

Although it is a happy event that his mother's revenge has been avenged, he still has a heavy burden on him. Su Xue was taken away by the Ice and Snow Queen, and now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and Yang Hua has disappeared and disappeared over the years, which makes him have some bad premonitions in his heart.

After leaving from the mouth of the Guanjiang River, Yang Jiao went straight back to Gouchen Heavenly Palace. After briefly explaining the matter, he rushed to Sanxian Island non-stop and explained the situation to the master and Bixiao.

Ten days later, the Island of Three Immortals.

Yang Jiao looked at the three delicate and beautiful women opposite, especially Bi Xiao, who had just received his affection, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "Don't worry, my current strength, as long as I don't look for death by myself." Not even a saint can kill me. Rest assured. ”

"We don't know anything about the situation in the Demon Realm, you are over there, you must be careful. "It's rare that Bixiao didn't act like a little woman, but was careful to advise.

"I will, wait for me. ”

Yang Jiao hugged Bixiao, and the two lips were gently pressed together......

For a long time, Yang Jiao let go of the blue sky. Behind him the void has long grown the mouth of the other side of him. Straight into the chaos.

"Gone!"

Yang Jiao waved his hand, and then plunged headlong into the dark crack without hesitation.

This is a Void Gate that leads directly from the Void to Chaos.

Of course, it's just shallow chaos.

In the boundless chaos, a crack suddenly opened, and Yang Jiao's figure crossed out of it.

At this time, he is quasi-saintly. The super body at the peak of the seventh turn of the Nine Turns Xuangong, even if he can't resist it, he can live in the relatively docile shallow chaos.

"According to the records of the classics in the Biyou Palace, the chaos that entered from the void was only the shallow chaos surrounding the Three Realms, although it was chaos. But it is also affected by the Heavenly Dao, and if the Demon Realm wants to open up, it must be opened up in real chaos, so I still need to move forward. ”

The record of chaos in his mind slowly flowed, and Yang Jiao's gaze immediately turned to the front.

Chaos is also a space, just a space full of chaotic qi, it is not really without the upper and lower four directions, but because it is full of chaotic chaotic qi, it has infinitely broken Dao inside, these Dao is broken, and there is no unified Heavenly Dao operation and coordination, so it appears a state of disorder.

It seems that Yang Jiao's previous strength, and even almost all the quasi-saints in the Three Realms, with their pitiful strength, have no ability to discern the direction in the chaos, and even the upper and lower four directions, can only rely on the instinct of the body to have a vague sense.

And now Yang Jiao's strength is very different from the last time he entered, and he has completed the consolidation and cultivation.

He was even confident that if he encountered the Heavenly Demon Ancestor here, he would definitely be able to defeat it.

Now Yang Jiao has seen it, although the Heavenly Dao of his Little Thousand World can only be the will of forbidden immortals, but the will of fusion can still be promoted, although it can only be promoted to the level of the Nine Heavens, but that is enough.

His current quasi-saint strength combined with the fusion will of the Seven Heavens is already enough to match the level of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, and when he reaches the Eighth Heaven, his strength will inevitably go to another level, even if he encounters a saint with the blessing of the Heavenly Dao in the Three Realms, he can definitely win the battle, as for the Nine Heavens, I am afraid that it will be comparable to the status of the original Pangu at that time.

In other words, although his potential has reached the end, his strength has not yet been fully exerted, as long as he is given time, he can still become a person standing at the top.

Shaking his head, throwing away some miscellaneous thoughts, Yang Jiao's figure turned into a white line, and quickly walked through the chaos.

Although the chaos is chaotic, there are still some terrible plants growing in some places, and of course, some hard refining materials are indispensable.

In the process of flying, he would not ignore these Yang Jiao when he encountered them, and then took them away and threw them into his inner world.

There is no year in the chaos, this is true, it will always be a chaotic turbulence, which makes Yang Jiao regain the feeling of being trapped in the void back then, of course, better than that time, he can choose to go out at any time and return to the flower world of the Three Realms, but the difference is that he doesn't know where his destination is.

I don't know how long it took to fly, Yang Jiao suddenly felt a burst of spirit, and a crack was directly torn open in his body, and bright red blood flowed out of it, making Yang Jiao a little stunned.

"Why is the chaotic turbulence here so turbulent?" Yang Jiao, who came back to his senses, the glaive sword instantly appeared in his hand, and countless sword lights lit up, clearing the surroundings into a safe place.

Then he felt it carefully for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.

"Could it be that I have already flown out of the shallow chaos just now, and this place has reached the real chaos?"

Yang Jiao turned around, although his gaze was blocked, he could still vaguely see an incomparably large group of light, just behind him.

Obviously, this light cluster is the Three Realms that are wrapped in shallow chaos and the fetal membrane of the world.

The first time he watched the complete Three Realms in chaos, Yang Jiao only felt that his soul was touched, and it was a mood that was difficult to describe in words.

Moved, great, shocked?

Maybe both. (To be continued.) )

PS: Originally, I wanted to open a journey to the west, but then there was a temporary change, and the context of the entire mythical world has become untouchable, and then write in vain, the river demon asked himself that his strength was still a lot worse, and it was better to hide the ugliness, so I decided to skim it, friends who like Journey to the West, I'm a little sorry!