Chapter 566: Fist Ancestor

Cultivate into eternal god!

As soon as Zhao Rong heard it, his face sank.

The old man looked at Zhao Rong mocked: "However, you can never cultivate into an eternal god in this life! Zhao Rong, someone like you must not die!"

Zhao Rong heard his words and laughed: "I don't have to die? But now it seems that you are going to die here! Never see the sun!"

"And I will win Kunlun's first sword! Top Sword God List! At that time, my arms are shocked, and the world should not follow!"

"When I reached the top of the sword god list and became the first sword god, I was in charge of Tiantian God's religion and unified the thousands of swords.

Zhao Rong exudes a momentum of the world.

The horror of the body swept the world, and it was even more worldly.

"Destiny!" The old man felt the breath of Zhao Rong, and said deeply.

"Yes, Destiny God Gong!" Zhao Rong's voice was proud: "Old man, you didn't expect it, I will cultivate the divine magical power to Dacheng so soon."

"I have achieved great destiny now, and I have enlightened the fifteen kinds of supreme swords! Wanjian continent, no one is my opponent!

Zhao Rong laughed and sounded the room.

Suddenly, he reached out, holding the neck of the old man in the years, and said fiercely: "Old man, my patience is limited. After a month, if you do not tell me the key to the goddess palace, I will pinch you directly. Death, squeeze your neck! ""

"Pinch into crushing!"

Speaking of which, keep working hard, holding the old man's neck, hard at any time, you can crush the old man's neck.

In the end, Zhao Rong suddenly opened his hand and turned away.

"One month later, I will come again!"

"At that time, do you choose to die or choose freedom, you'd better think about it!"

As Zhao Rong left.

The door of the room closed again, everything was quiet.

The old man watched Zhao Rong away from the figure and lamented in his heart.

At this moment, suddenly, a voice sounded in his mind: "Senior, I'm here to save you, don't say anything."

The old man was stunned.

Obviously, there was no one who was next to it.

He glanced at the room, but found that the room was still dark.

Just when the old man was puzzled, he saw that he was not far away in front of him, and a teenager appeared.

Seeing the teenager, the old man was suspicious.

"Who is the little brother?" He asked, and asked.

Yang Xiaotian shook his head: "The seniors don't need to know who I am, just know that I am the enemy of Zhao Rong's life and death." Speaking of this, and said, "I can save my predecessors."

The old man shook his head: "You can't save it, no one can break this cold crystal god iron at all."

At this moment, Yang Xiaotian urged the eternity.

The power of time is shrouded in Yang Xiaotian's whole body.

"Eternal God!" The old man screamed in his loud voice, shocked. For countless years, the eternal god that can only be cultivated by heaven and earth can be cultivated by the teenager in front of him!

You know, the eternal deities have not been successfully cultivated.

Just when the old man screamed in his voice, suddenly, someone flew to the room quickly, and then opened the door of the room.

The coming person is the most powerful ancestor, boxing ancestor!

Boxing ancestor glanced at the room with both eyes and found that there were only years old people in the room.

He looked at the old man coldly: "The old man, you'd better not play any tricks, otherwise, you will be worse than death!"

Speaking of this, I walked around in the room and did not have abnormalities before leaving.

After he left, after a while, he returned to the room and observed it. After seeing that it was okay, Fang Shi really left.

After the boxing ancestor really left, Yang Xiaotian appeared again.

The old man looked at Yang Xiaotian and took a deep breath, but he was still excited. He excitedly said: "I did not expect that the little brother was cultivated into an eternal god!"

He can see that the teenager not only cultivated eternal gods, but also small, otherwise, it is impossible to have such power.

Yang Xiaotian said: "The seniors can now believe, can I save you out?"

The old man groaned: "Even if you can help me open this cold crystal god iron, we want to leave the island, it is impossible!"

After all, the Nervic Island also guards the hundreds of powerful ancient ancestors of Tiantian God.

Everyone is amazing.

Take the boxing ancestor just now, 400,000 years ago, it was already invincible. Even if it was the top of the gods, it was difficult to block it.

"Don't worry about this senior." Yang Xiaotian said: "How did the seniors forget how I came in?" Then he said: "As long as the predecessors will be invisible, I will have a way to take it out."

The old man was silent for a while, and then said, "Okay, if you save me, what is the condition?"

"Destiny!" Yang Xiaotian said: "I want to cultivate fate." Speaking of this, his palm of his palm saw that the countless fate, the god tree appeared on Yang Xiaotian's palm.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Destiny God Tree!" The old man's whole body shocked: "You actually activated the time of the time, and also conquered the destiny god tree!"

He knows how difficult the time of the time of the time.

And even if you activate the time of the time, it is very difficult to conquer the destiny god tree. At that time, even he could not activate the time monument and conquer the destiny god tree.

The teenager in front of him did it.

"Yes, a few days ago, the Temple of Destiny was opened, I activated the Monument of Time, and subdued the Tree of Destiny!" Yang Xiaotian said.

The face of the old man of time was cloudy.

After some thought, he nodded and said, "Okay, you save me and I will teach you the divine power of destiny. However, after I get out, I hope to use your tree of destiny to practice."

"Okay." Yang Xiaotian said cheerfully.

Anyway, he has subdued the tree of destiny, and the destiny energy of the tree of destiny is far more than enough for two people to practice at the same time.

In addition, the old man of time needs to use the tree of destiny to practice, so he can only follow him, so there is undoubtedly another peerless master beside him.

As the direct disciple of the goddess of destiny, the old man of time is undoubtedly strong.

Otherwise, Zhao Rong would not have locked his limbs and head with the cold crystal iron.

So, Yang Xiaotian used the time power of the eternal body to corrode and assimilate the cold crystal iron that locked the old man of time.

He corroded and assimilated the one on his neck first.

Under the power of time, the Cold Crystal Iron turned into time sands bit by bit.

Finally, the Cold Crystal Iron on the neck was untied.

Then, Yang Xiaotian assimilated the other four.

Time passed.

The further he went, the more nervous Yang Xiaotian became, fearing that the Fist Ancestor and other masters would come to inspect again.

Fortunately, when he successfully untied the last Cold Crystal Iron, the Fist Ancestor and others did not appear.

Although the Cold Crystal Iron was untied, the old man of time was still extremely weak. He had been imprisoned and tortured here for many years. If the old man of time had not practiced the Destiny Divine Art, he would have died long ago.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from a distance.

"It's the Fist Ancestor!" Hearing the familiar footsteps, the old man of time felt depressed.