Chapter 261(1/2)
The Supreme One's body shook and turned around and looked at Tongtian. He was standing in the void, with his eyes terrifying, and he did not look at them again.
Taishang felt a little uneasy, he didn't know who he was referring to in Tongtian's words.
Is it the Taoist ancestor or Yuanshi?
"Senior Brother, Tongtian is already crazy, and there are all soldiers, so there is no need to listen to his crazy words."
Yuanshi Tianzun's face turned gloomy and said in a low voice.
Taishang did not speak, but turned around and left.
He understood that although the leader of Tongtian hated him, since he said this, there was a reason for him.
Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang did not take any action. They knew that with Tongtian protection, they would have no chance at all.
The battle at the bottom of the East China Sea continued, and Yang Xuan became more and more terrifying. He had a huge power burst out from his body, and the surrounding sea water boiled, avoiding thousands of miles.
Under Yang Xuan's terrifying physical power, Aotian gradually became a little overwhelmed.
"roar……"
At this moment, Ao Tian suddenly roared and his body changed.
A brilliant golden light flashed, and Aotian turned into a dragon body.
It was a golden dragon that was thousands of feet long, with golden scales and armor all over it, with runes flashing on it, emitting terrifying power.
"Yang Xuan, I'll do my best." Ao Tian roared and waved towards Yang Xuan.
Although Aotian's body was huge, his movements were extremely agile and he appeared next to Yang Xuan in an instant.
Yang Xuan showed excitement on his face, his eyes were shining with bright light. Although his body was extremely small in front of Aotian, his aura was not weak at all.
He didn't expect that Aotian, who turned into a dragon, would be so terrifying.
The body is almost upgraded to a higher level than the time of the human body.
Seeing this, Yang Xuan was excited.
"Come on!" Yang Xuan shouted, then punched out, directly hitting Aotian's tail.
Bang!
With a huge sound, the entire East China Sea was shaken, and the East China Sea Dragon Palace in the distance was shaken and collapsed in large areas.
Countless creatures under the sea were overturned for thousands of miles and fled to the distance with horror.
Even Monkey and others changed their faces and were shocked by the terror to fly backwards.
After countless falls at the bottom of the sea, I gained a foothold.
Above the East China Sea, huge waves rolled thousands of feet, forming a terrifying tsunami and surging.
"Come again!" Yang Xuan was so excited that he attacked Aotian frantically.
The battle lasted for three days, Yang Xuan became stronger and stronger, but Aotian was exhausted, covered in scars, and even the scales on his body fell off.
"Stop...I can't do it."
Looking at Yang Xuan's fist that was hit by again, Ao Tian said with fear on his face.
After the battle, he may become the first dragon clan to be killed by a fist.
Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, and the punch hit the side directly.
"My friend, it's really not possible." Aotian returned to his human form. His nose and face were swollen, his body was covered with scars, and some parts were blurred with blood and blood.
Yang Xuan nodded. He always felt that his body had not yet reached its fullest and there was still room for improvement.
But Aotian can no longer help him.
"Thank you." Yang Xuan hugged and clasped his fists.
As the two of them ended in the battle, there were people coming quickly from afar.
"Old ancestor, why are you... how come you have become like this?" The Dragon King of the East China Sea looked at Aotian, and his face changed slightly.
Swish!
Aotian's expression changed, and he waved his hand and directly covered everything about him.
"If you dare to tell me what happened today, the Dragon King of the East China Sea will be replaced."
Upon hearing this, Ao Guang's face changed drastically and he nodded repeatedly.
"My friend, say goodbye!" Aotian hugged Yang Xuan and then left.
Yang Xuan nodded, looked at the monkey for the last time, and said, "Monkey, when will you get married to the Dragon Girl?"
The monkey was shocked and said, "It will take a while. When Yang Xuan you become a saint, I will marry the Dragon Girl."
Upon hearing this, Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly remembered Meng Nu.
If you wait for yourself to become a saint, you will also get married to Meng Nu.
Thinking of this, Yang Xuan nodded.
Finally, Yang Xuan left, and Monkey and others followed him away.
As for the Dragon Girl, she still stayed in the East China Sea. One day, the monkey will come to pick her up.
Yang Xuan was still walking around the earth fairy world, and under the guidance of Yang Jian and Monkey, he looked for some quasi-saints in the earth fairy world.
Time passed by little by little, and three years were in a blink of an eye.
For three years, Yang Xuan has been walking around the earthly world and challenging all kinds of quasi-saints.
He even found some creatures from ancient times, including three thousand descendants of gods and demons, as well as strong men from the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan.
But without exception, they were defeated by others.
His body is getting stronger and stronger, and he has almost reached the perfect state.
Over the past three years, Yang Xuan's legend has been everywhere in the Earth Immortal Realm, and he has almost fought all the quasi-saints of the Earth Immortal Realm.
No one is his opponent.
He is the first person under the true saint.
In the end, Yang Xuan could no longer find an opponent in the earthly fairy world, so he said goodbye to the monkey and returned to the underworld.
He entered the cycle of reincarnation again and set his eyes on the heroic spirit of the twelve ancestor witches.
After countless years of absorption, many of the true spirits scattered in the prehistoric world have returned to the forefront.
But it wasn't enough to restore their minds.
At this time, he was already a little confused, but his fighting consciousness did not weaken at all.
At this moment, feeling the fighting spirit on Yang Xuan, Zhu Rong of the Witch Clan was the first to explode and kill Yang Xuan.
This is destined to be a great battle, but unfortunately it is in the underworld.
It is impossible for people from outside to see this battle.
Yang Xuan is indeed very powerful. Almost all of these twelve ancestor witches are about to become saints. They are all existences who have cultivated their physical bodies to the peak, which is extremely terrifying.
Compared with them, even the dragon clan, which is known for its physical body, is weaker.
After all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are transformed by the essence and blood of the Great God Pangu, and contain the bloodline of the Great God Pangu.
Not long after, Zhu Rong was tired of fighting and Gonggong went to work.
Gonggong is tired, on the Dijiang River.
In short, eleven people took turns to fight Yang Xuan.
This battle was dark and the earth was dark, and it took another three years to fight.
Over the past three years, the underworld has been shaking continuously, and the fluctuations at the end of the cycle of reincarnation have been too strong, and countless ghosts in the underworld have felt them.
They were all shocked and shocked.
Over the past three years, Yang Xuan's body has been rushing with real blood and flesh and blood. In the end, the twelve ancestor witches are no longer his opponent.
Yang Xuan felt that his body was almost complete and it was difficult to make any progress.
At this time, the twelve ancestor witches joined forces and it was already difficult to defeat him.
Finally, Yang Xuan withdrew from the end of the cycle of reincarnation and returned to the Naihe Bridge.
Looking at Meng Nu, Yang Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Wait for me, I will come to pick you up soon."
Meng Nu's eyes were filled with tears, Zheng Keyou.
Finally, Yang Xuan left, and he left the underworld again. This time, he did not take him alone.
Many ghosts in the underworld don’t know where he went.
In the three realms, Yang Xuan had his eyes solemn. He had already cultivated his body to a perfect level and had no choice but to go.
But this is also the most difficult time, because next, he will try to break the sky.
Only by breaking the sky can we break the shackles of the heavenly way, transcend and reach the state of sainting in the flesh.
To be continued...