Unlimited Upgrade System

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Swallow the sky in the canyon.

There was a ferocious wave of spatial energy everywhere.

The hills around the canyon are full of strong men one after another.

Seeing the center of the canyon, a clear blue vortex was spinning wildly.

A wave of obscure space, accompanied by horror attraction, diffused from the blue vortex.

Slightly inattentive practitioners were torn into the vortex.

A scream, turned into a **** blood.

"What is the existence of the swallowing **** pot? This power is too terrifying, right?"

The monks around looked at the blue vortex, their faces dignified.

Below that vortex is the real Devils Canister.

Unfortunately.

When they are ready to capture the Devils Canister.

But somehow, it inspired the mysterious energy in the swallowing of the **** pot.

This is the scene before.

"When will this vortex disappear? Do we have to wait here to die?"

"That's it! Who knows this **** pot, let's talk about it."

The practitioners felt a little impatient.

To know.

They can enter the divine realm, naturally it is of great strength.

The purpose of coming here is also to find opportunities, break through oneself, and improve strength.

Let them give up other resources of God Realm for an unknown "God Pot".

They felt a little hesitant.

The point is, there are so many competitors around.

God knows if he can take the **** pot by then.

In case of failure.

Still wasting time looking for other opportunities, isn't it a bamboo basket to fetch water?

Not everyone, like Sang Rou, for a magic weapon.

Willing to give up all other opportunities.

Just when everyone was shaking.

I don’t know who, I said in secret:

"Shuang Rou, the woman of the Huang clan, has been studying the Tianshen pot for a long time. She must know this mouth pot. Find her out and force her to ask for information about the heaven pot."

This remark came out.

Everyone's eyes shone slightly.

Waiting for the reaction, Sang Rou's identity.

Many monks frowned:

"Sang Rou? Is that the young man's aunt?"

"I'm afraid it's not right. That Yang Xu is a lunatic. Is the idea of ​​beating his loved ones alive?"

Some also agreed:

"Haha, we have so many cultivators, are we afraid that he will not succeed in Yang Xu?"

"That's the big deal! Let's go together, first suppress Na Yangxu, and then capture Sang Rou, and force all the news of swallowing the **** pot from her mouth!"

These cultivators shone cold light in their eyes.

Now.

Immediately, there were more than a dozen meters of cultivators who turned around without hesitation:

"The risk of provoke Yang Xu is too great, we don't want to take the whole family's life risk. Let's go."

Blink Kung Fu.

The monks around the Thunder Sky Canyon walked a third.

For the remaining two-thirds, half hesitated, and half sullen.

Obviously.

These people are tempted:

"Where is Sang Rou? If you want to force the news, you must find her at least."

Humane.

"Hahaha, don't worry about this, we have already sent someone to track Sang Rou. I guess there will be news soon..."

The voice has not yet fallen.

"No need to look for it, we came in person."

An indifferent voice sounded.

The person who spoke, along with other practitioners, looked out at the source of the sound.

Hula!

Four **** heads smashed towards the speaker.

"This is the one you sent?"

Yang Xu stared at the talking blue monk.

The blue monk looked at his feet, his head rolling, and his face suddenly changed.

Just about to talk.

Moan!

Yang Xu's side suddenly drew his sword.

The moment the azure blue sword came out of the sheath, Yang Xu's figure had already disappeared.

The blue dress repairer suddenly shrank:

"not good!"

He also reacted quickly, and urged a protective magic weapon.

But it was a slap-length turquoise branch, blooming a wonderful emerald green brilliance, and enveloped the monk in blue.

however.

Howl!

With a manic scream.

A blue crocodile manifests in the void, click!

Actually, the green brilliance, together with the piece of green branch, was crushed together.

Sawdust flew in, puff!

The blue man repaired a head and flew into the air.

The headless body fell to the ground, making a muffled noise.

Several other hilltop cultivators were all awakened:

"This this……"

They stared at the beads one by one, speechless.

What happened is too fast.

From Yang Xu appearing on the hill where the blue monk is located, to the blue monk who was killed.

It's just a few breathing skills.

"This... this boy is Yang Xu?"

"His strength is too horrible! Lao Lan, but Nirvana's cultivation practice was seven times, one face, was cut by Yang Xu?"

"Horrible! It's terrible! This Yangxu must not provoke!"

For a time.

The cultivators were frightened repeatedly.

Looking at Xiang Yangxu's eyes, he was full of fear and fear.

And some cultivators who don't know him are now open eyes:

Yang Xu's fierce sword really left a deep impression on them.

"The sword in Yang Xu's hand seems a bit extraordinary, but there is a kind of imperceptible breath."

"Lao Lan's body-protecting magic weapon, but it is a high-end Taoist weapon, but it can't even stop Yang Xu's sword. This sword is absolutely extraordinary!"

Many people think of Yang Xu's sword.

He couldn't help being more embarrassed.

Sang Rou beside Yang Xu has been here since.

I didn’t even bother to look around. A pair of beautiful eyes, with a sharp gaze, gazed at the space vortex in the canyon below:

"This space vortex has been running for about an hour...According to my previous observations, it will probably be running for another half an hour..."

Sang Rou preached to Yang Xu.

In fact, it was less than half an hour.

The vortex of space has a tendency to dissipate.

Sang Rou's eyes could not help blinking:

"It seems that after absorbing the blood energy of those cultivators, the Tianshen pot has changed. Yang Xu, be careful of those around."

Until now, Sang Rou didn't take the time to glance at the practitioners around him.

A few of them, one step later than her, discovered that they swallowed the **** pot.

They should also know some of the fluctuation laws of the Tianshen pot, but they have no confidence in their own strength.

So I never dare to enter the canyon, near the mouth swallowing the **** pot.

And if not for Yang Xu.

Sang Rou does not expect to be in danger.

"Don't take this risk again in the future. I will devour this can of gods and let me do it."

Yang Xu looked at her aunt softly and smiled slightly.

Then.

In the consternation of other monks, whizzing.

He jumped from the top of the mountain. With a sharp gaze, he locked the vortex of the space where the rotation speed was getting slower and slower.