Two nine-color rays of light rushed into the distance like sharp swords and hit the valley. There was a "boom" sound and smoke and dust flew like a big explosion.
"Roar…"
Xiang Yang let out a long roar and rose into the sky. His whole body burst into powerful nine-color light. His eyes were like lightning, and his divine light shone like a god, overlooking all directions.
At this moment, Xiang Yang was full of domineering power. Wherever he looked, the whole world appeared in it. His light was dazzling and unrivaled.
The invincible and powerful 'Dragon Crown Supreme' who dominates the Western world is back!
"Finally returned to the innate realm."
Xiang Yang was filled with emotions. He didn't expect that after the nine-color dragon entered the body, it would just inhale and exhale at will, as if breathing, releasing a rolling source of energy for him to absorb, directly allowing him to break through to the innate level. Realm, now that both internal and external strength are innate, Xiang Yang's strength has grown by leaps and bounds. Even if it is not as good as his previous peak combat power, it is enough to protect himself, and he no longer needs to be like before. He was careful not to let anyone recognize him, for fear of being accidentally assassinated.
"It is worthy of the legendary 'Nine Dragons Spitting Pearls' terrain. Even the real cultivators are vying for it. Although it is abandoned, it still has such great opportunities. I should really thank Shanfeng Yichi Those little devils."
If Xiang Yang were allowed to practice by himself, even if he could absorb the essence of the sun, moon and stars to practice, it would still take at least three months for him to return to the innate state. When the nine-color dragon entered his body, his cultivation level skyrocketed instantly. He has directly broken through to the innate realm, and has a solid foundation without any flaws. Xiang Yang can feel that his current state is more perfect than when he practiced alone. This makes Xiang Yang feel full of 'gratitude' to Shanfeng Yizui and others. .
"I wonder what the nine-color dragon in the body can do?" Xiang Yang looked inside his body and saw that the nine-color dragon in his body was coiled motionless deep in the Dantian, as if it had occupied it.
The power that just restored Xiang Yang to the innate realm seems to be just a little bit of power that the Nine-Colored Divine Dragon spit out in idle boredom. It has no impact on the Nine-Colored Divine Dragon itself. If he can completely refine this Nine-Colored Divine Dragon, I don’t know to what extent my cultivation will be enhanced? Golden elixir period? Or stronger
Thinking of this, Xiang Yang's face showed a look of yearning.
"gone."
Xiang Yang stood proudly, and after checking the situation inside his body, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, then he rose up into the air and soared into the sky.
"boom…"
"oops…"
However, before Xiang Yang could rush out of the valley, he felt that he hit a barrier and fell down with a scream.
"Nima, why can't we leave?"
Xiang Yang smashed his whole body into the center of the altar, making a crater in the altar. If his external skills had not reached the innate realm, he would probably have been smashed to the point of bleeding.
He touched his head and looked at the sky depressedly. He saw that the sky was covered with nine-colored rays of light. It was these nine-colored rays of light that prevented him from going out just now.
"If God fails, I will just walk out."
Xiang Yang muttered. Although he felt aggrieved, he was not arrogant enough to destroy the nine-color light curtain in the sky. He stood up, patted his butt and left.
"Roar…"
At this moment, the nine-color dragon in Xiang Yang's dantian let out a low roar, the invisible sound spread, and a mysterious power brewed in the valley.
"Why do I feel weird? It seems like something bad is going to happen. No, leave now."
Feeling that mysterious power, Xiang Yang's expression changed and he decided to leave, but it was already too late.
"boom…"
"Ouch..."
An explosion sounded from where Xiang Yang was standing. He screamed and was blown away, and his disheveled hair fell to the other corner of the altar.
"I knew something bad was going to happen."
Xiang Yang had a sad face. He had always had the strongest sense of danger. He had just sensed danger. Sure enough, he was blown away before he could take protective measures.
"It's really too dangerous."
Xiang Yang touched his butt and stood up. He felt that this place was really weird. At first, there was no nine-colored light curtain in the sky. When he was about to leave, it appeared and bounced him back from the sky. The ground was also fine just now. , and suddenly blew himself up again.
Xiang Yang looked at the west where he was standing carefully and vigilantly, and made up his mind to use his unique lightness skills to leave as soon as there was a tendency of explosion.
Now that his cultivation has been re-cultivated to the innate realm, if he focuses on showing the fastest speed, I am afraid that even the Silver Wolf King, who is famous for his speed, may not be able to compare with him.
Xiang Yang is confident that if he encounters danger again, he can avoid it with his Qinggong.
"Buzz..."
However, at this moment, something strange happened in the center of the altar, where Xiang Yang had just been blown away. Boundless silver light was seen rising from the hole of the explosion, and then there was a frightening wave. The sword energy rose up from below.
"Sword Qi?"
Xiang Yang turned pale with fright. In addition to being filled with the innate Qi all over his body, he also activated the 'Immortal Vajra Magic' to its extreme. At the same time, his body was shaken, and he was protected by countless sword Qi, and then he relaxed. Take a breath.
After coming twice in a row, Xiang Yang was frightened by the weirdness of this altar. Therefore, when he felt the powerful sword energy, his whole body was on full fire and his protection was to the extreme.
"Buzz buzz..."
Xiang Yang had just protected himself when he heard bursts of harsh sounds, like the sound of steel rubbing against each other.
"What? Could it be some kind of monster?" Xiang Yang had the urge to run away. After thinking about it, he laughed again, "After losing my power, I became so timid. I’m actually scared by this unknown thing, haha.”
"Come on, danger and opportunity have coexisted since ancient times, let me see what else is there."
Xiang Yang gave a cold shout and looked at the place where the sword energy was rising. The friction sound continued, and the sound was getting closer and closer. Then in Xiang Yang's eyes, a sword hilt slowly rose up from below.
"It's a divine sword."
Xiang Yang's eyes immediately lit up when he saw it, but he did not rush over immediately. Instead, he continued to stare. However, the sword energy on his body became even stronger.
"Chichi..."
As if someone was drawing a sword, the sound came up bit by bit, and the hilt of the sword rose up inch by inch, revealing a section of the silver sword body. The sword body was wide and thick, as wide as four fingers put together, and the entire length of the sword was Shining brightly, the silver sword light rose into the sky, as if it were glass that had just been polished.
At the same time, a more powerful sword intent burst out. When he felt this sword intent, a strange look suddenly appeared on Xiang Yang's face.
"Is this the sword intention of the King's Sword?"
"No, it is not the sword intention of the King's Sword, but the vastness of the emperor's majesty, like the majesty of an emperor. In other words, this divine weapon was once an emperor's sword, the portable sword of an emperor."
Xiang Yang said, his eyes suddenly brightened. In ancient times, real warriors were everywhere, and in those days when they were not as good as dogs, even cultivators often appeared in the secular world, and emperors Ruling the entire world, possessing boundless power, being able to become an emperor's portable sword must be a peerless magic weapon.
"choke…"
The sound of the long sword being unsheathed suddenly sounded, and the divine sword suddenly flew into the air, exuding the vast majesty of the emperor, just like the divine dragon before, constantly swimming in the air above the altar.
"Bang bang bang..."
Moreover, the divine sword was still attacking the nine-color light curtain in mid-air, trying to break through the light curtain and fly out.
Seeing this scene, Xiang Yang had a thought in his mind, and the whole person had disappeared on the spot. When he appeared, he had already appeared in the sky. Under the light curtain, his figure and the sword merged into one, and the nine-color sword energy filled the surface of his body. , forming a huge sword shape and constantly chasing the divine sword.
"Snapped…"
As Xiang Yang grabbed the magic weapon, he heard the sound of "buzzing" continuously. The magic sword in his hand released the vast imperial power, which made Xiang Yang feel like surrendering without fighting. He let go of the magic weapon and knelt down to worship. The impulse, this is the power of the emperor.
"It's just the king's will. I can do it. Let me see which one is stronger, your masterless emperor sword, or my king's sword?"
Xiang Yang laughed, his body trembled, and the sword intent of the King's Sword burst out. This time, it can be said that all the sword intent burst out. Suddenly, the wind surged, and the altar below was trembling.
The magic weapon in Xiang Yang's hand was still trembling at first, but when he felt the sword intention of the King's Sword emanating from Xiang Yang's body, it calmed down, and then a submissive aura passed to Xiang Yang. Yang's body.
"You surrender like this?"
Xiang Yang was immediately overjoyed. He looked at the magic weapon in his hand and liked it more and more.
Xiang Yang carefully played with the sword in his hand. The sword was four fingers wide. It was much larger than the two-and-a-half-finger swords that are popular today. There was a heavy sword intent on the whole sword. The sword was extremely heavy, weighing at least several hundred kilograms. , I don’t know what material it is made of, the sword body and the hilt are integrated. One side of the sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side is the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, as if everything in the world is included in it.
"Too... ah..."
When Xiang Yang saw the two boys written in seal script under the sword hilt, his eyes suddenly widened.
"'Tai'a Sword', is this the Tai'a Sword of the First Emperor of the Eternal Emperor?" Xiang Yang said in shock. He looked at Tai'a Sword carefully. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was the same as the legendary magic weapon.
"Back then, the first emperor of the ages fought against his ancestors, but was destroyed by them. However, it is undeniable that the First Emperor, who was able to rule the entire world with one man's power, was so powerful that he was probably unmatched by anyone. , it is recorded in the ancestral records that if the First Emperor had fought with the ancestors with the Tai'a Sword, even the ancestors would not necessarily be his opponent. "
Xiang Yang pondered, and his face became a little weird. Thousands of years ago, the ancestor of the Xiang family, the overlord who dominated the world, had always wanted to get the magic weapon. He got it just like this. Could this be God's will
"What a sweet baby."
Xiang Yang happily touched the magic weapon in his hand, as tenderly as he was stroking his 'lover'. This was the magic weapon that the strongest ancestor of the Xiang family wanted most back then. He didn't expect that he would get it. .
"Yeah, it's quite sharp."
Xiang Yang treated it gently, and accidentally touched the blade of the sword. A small cut was immediately made, and a wisp of blood slid down the blade.
There was a look of surprise on Xiang Yang's face. He had already reached the innate realm of external power, and had reached the realm of indestructible body. Even if he stood and was cut by ordinary people with swords, he would not be able to hurt him at all, but only I accidentally touched the sword blade and was cut like this.
"It is indeed a magical weapon."
Xiang Yang is not only not angry, but also excited. Speaking of such a magic weapon, who in the world can compete
"Buzz..."
At this time, the mutation occurred again, and after the sword absorbed the drop of blood, it continued to tremble.