The old man looked at Zhao Rong mocked: "However, you can never cultivate into an eternal god in this life! Zhao Rong, you are like you, 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! You must 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 Tongtian 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 and great achievements!" The old man felt Zhao Rong's breath, and said deeply.
"Yes, Destiny God Gong is successful!" Zhao Rong's voice proud: "Old man, you didn't expect it, I will cultivate the divine magic in the realm of Dacheng so soon."
"Now my destiny is great, and I have enlightened the fifteen kinds of supreme swords! Wanjian continent, no one is my opponent! Even if you can't do it!"
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.
Dead, squeeze your neck! "
"Squeeze into crushing!"
Speaking of which, keep working hard, holding the old man's neck in the years, and 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 leaves.
The door of the room was closed again, and everything was quiet.
The old man watched Zhao Rong away, 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, I didn't expect someone to be next to it.
He stared 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 and shocked. For countless years, the eternal god body that can only be cultivated by the world can be cultivated by the teenager in front of him!
You know, the eternal deities have not been successfully cultivated.
When the old man was screamed, suddenly, someone flew to the room quickly, and then opened the door of the room.
The coming person is the most powerful ancestor who guards here, boxing ancestors!
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!"
Having said this, I walked around the room again to make sure there was nothing unusual before leaving.
After he left, after a while, he returned to the outside of the room and observed it. After seeing that nothing was wrong, he really left.
After the boxing ancestor really left, Yang Xiaocai reappeared.
Old Man Sui looked at Yang Xiaotian, took a deep breath, but still couldn't hide the excitement in his heart. He said excitedly: "I didn't expect that my little brother actually cultivated into an eternal divine body!"
He could see that the young man in front of him had not only cultivated the eternal divine body, but had also completed it. Otherwise, he would not have had such power of time.
Yang Xiaotian said: "Senior, can you believe now that I can save you?"
Old Man Sui murmured: "Even if you can help me open this cold crystal iron, it will be impossible for us to leave Jueming Island!"
After all, Jueming Island still guards hundreds of powerful ancient ancestors of the Tongtian Divine Religion.
Everyone's strength is amazing.
Take the boxing ancestor just now, for example, 400,000 years ago, he was already an invincible existence. Even if he is the tenth level of the gods, it is difficult for anyone to block his punch.
"Senior, don't worry." Yang Xiaotian said, "Senior, have you forgotten how I got in?" Then he said, "As long as senior can become invisible, I will have a way to take senior out."
Old Man Sui was silent for a while, and then said: "Okay, if you save me, what are the conditions?"
"The Divine Art of Destiny!" Yang Xiaotian said: "I want to practice the Divine Art of Destiny." After saying this, he opened his palm, and saw the Divine Tree of Destiny, which had shrunk countless times, appeared on Yang Xiaotian's palm.
"The Divine Tree of Destiny!" Old Man Sui's whole body was shocked: "You actually activated the Time Monument and subdued the Divine Tree of Destiny!"
He knew how difficult it was to activate the Time Monument.
Moreover, even if the Monument of Time is activated, it is extremely difficult to conquer the Divine Tree of Destiny. Back then, even he could not activate the Monument of Time and subdue the Divine Tree of Destiny.
The young man in front of me did it.
"Yes, a few days ago, the Temple of Destiny was opened. I activated the Monument of Time and conquered the Tree of Destiny!" Yang Xiaotian said.
The old man's face looked gloomy.
After some thought, he nodded and said: "Okay, you rescue me and I will teach you the Divine Art of Destiny. However, after I get out, I hope to practice with the help of your Divine Tree of Destiny."
"Okay." Yang Xiaotian said cheerfully.
Anyway, he has conquered the Divine Tree of Destiny, and the energy of destiny in the Divine Tree of Destiny is far enough for two people to practice at the same time.
In addition, Old Man Sui needs to use the Divine Tree of Destiny to practice and can only follow him, so there is undoubtedly another peerless master beside him.
As the direct disciple of the Goddess of Destiny, Old Man Sui's strength is beyond doubt.
Otherwise, Zhao Rong would not have used cold crystal iron to lock his limbs and head.
As a result, Yang Xiaotian circulated the time power of the eternal divine body and began to corrode and assimilate the cold crystal iron that locked the old man.
He corrodes and assimilates the one on the neck first.
Under the power of time, the cold crystal iron turned into sand of time little by little.
Finally, the cold crystal magic iron on his neck was untied.
Later, Yang Xiaotian assimilated the other four.
Time passes.
The further back he got, the more nervous Yang Xiaotian became, fearing that Quan Zu and other masters would come to inspect him again.
Fortunately, when he successfully unlocked the last cold crystal iron, Quan Zu and others did not appear.
Although the cold crystal magic iron has been unlocked, Old Man Sui is still extremely weak. He has been imprisoned here and tortured for many years. If Old Man Sui had not practiced the magic of destiny, he would have died long ago.
At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from the distance.
"It's Fist Ancestor!" Hearing the familiar footsteps, Old Man Sui's heart sank.