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It takes a second to open a small door, let alone open the door of a world.

Although it took a lot of time, no one was retreating from the monks standing here at the moment, after all, it was a matter of hours at most.

If you leave, you'll probably be at the back of the queue when you come back.

Undoubtedly, the sooner you enter this new world, the more opportunities you can get.

Although the danger is also relatively great, if you are afraid of danger, what kind of path do you cultivate?

Standing beside Pei Tianyi and the others, watching Yang Xiaokai open the door little by little, his brows furrowed slightly at this moment.

Someone was watching him.

As a person from the God of War Academy, it is normal to be in the spotlight, but this gaze Yang Xiaokai is very familiar, after all, he only encountered it not long ago.

And what was contained in that gaze was obviously not a good emotion, full of viciousness.

Yang Xiaokai turned his head slightly and glanced directly at the place where his gaze was.

It was located on a hill closer to the Temple of Time and Space, the Palace of Kings, and the Academy of War Gods.

The people gathered there are undoubtedly supreme-level powerhouses, although they have no forces to rely on, but because of the group, they are higher in position than some large forces.

"Xiao Kai, what's wrong?"

Feeling Yang Xiaokai's strange appearance, Qiu Renqi couldn't help but speak.

Yang Xiaokai thought for a while and said, "When I was wandering around the market before, I formed a little bond with someone. ”

"Oh?"

Qiu Renqi turned his head directly and said, "Who?"

Yang Xiaokai said: "Not far away, in the Scattered Cultivation Supreme Group, that old man with eyes like wolves and a mouth like pecking. ”

When Qiu Renqi heard this, his eyes couldn't help moving, and then he condensed slightly: "It's actually him..." ”

"Teacher, do you know this person?"

Qiu Renqi nodded, "Well, the old man of the Yin Netherworld, about 10,000 years ago, has a cold heart, and his methods can be said to be vicious. ”

Yang Xiaokai blinked his eyes, and couldn't help but recall what happened when he came into contact with the other party, especially the heart-digging claw, the means naturally needless to say were extremely vicious, and the killer just met him, and his temperament can be imagined.

Qiu Renqi's face was slightly solemn and said: "Xiao Kai, his realm should be similar to yours, you must be careful after entering." ”

"This person will be revenged, and his methods can be said to be insidious. And its supernatural powers are also extremely insidious, and they are the best at sneak attacks. ”

Yang Xiaokai couldn't help nodding, signaling that he knew.

Yin and yang are undoubtedly the two indispensable rules between heaven and earth, although the yin qi is turbid and cold, but the yin qi supernatural power is practiced into such a ghostly spirit, and the yin and poisonous cunning can never be said to be due to the supernatural power itself, I am afraid it should be caused by his own heart.

However, although the other party's methods are vicious and their magical powers are even more treacherous, Yang Xiaokai is not afraid.

The Origin Divine Power may not be said to be the first Divine Power of the Nine Mountains and Eight Seas, but it is definitely far more than most of the Divine Powers, too much.

The heat energy generated by the vibration of atoms may not reach the level of the Nine Yang Qi, but it definitely exceeds the Eight Yang level, although the Yin Qi of the Yin Old Man is good, but unfortunately it is too mixed, and when he encounters his own Eight Yang Flame, it is enough for him to drink a pot.

Yang Xiaokai's gaze here, although it was very short, was still noticed by several supremes in the group.

Standing next to the old man of the Yin Nether, a person who was as fat as a pig, whose face was directly crushed by the fat and had nothing to lose, and whose gender was difficult to see, said in a voice like killing a pig: "Hehe, Yin Ming, is it possible that you have a grudge with the people of the God of War Academy?"

The old man's eyelids widened, he looked at the fat man in front of him coldly, and said lightly: "Pig Emperor, you'd better take care of my business." ”

Although this group of people is in a group, it does not mean that they are really one, they are a group of cunning people, how can this kind of cooperation trust each other?

Not to mention the fat pig in front of him, the long body is wide and fat, and if he stands far away, he may think that it is a guy with meat, and he needs to be wary of it the most.

The few people here may be very vicious, but compared to the Pig Emperor, it is really a small thing.

He, cannibalism.

Although this has something to do with his supernatural powers, in the eyes of the old man, the pig emperor is not forced to eat people because of his supernatural powers, but he wants to eat people himself.

"Hey, hey. ”

In the face of the words of the old man, the pig emperor didn't care, the fat five fingers were clinging together, and the big hand that couldn't be separated at all raised it, and patted it directly on his round belly and said: "This is outside, how can I say that we are still one before we go in, right?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, but I know the information about that kid you read. ”

"His name is Yang Xiaokai, in the 50,000 years of the God of War Academy, the strongest Heavenly Giant, his cultivation time has only added up to a few decades, but he has already completed the height that other monks can't reach in hundreds, or even thousands of years, Supreme. ”

"If you want to kill him, you have to be careful, don't capsize in the gutter... ”

The old man was silent, what the Pig Emperor said was not a secret at all.

In fact, after coming out of the bazaar, the old man of the Yin Ming specially checked Yang Xiaokai's identity.

Not to mention the level of the black core's treasure, Yang Xiaokai's finger alone is enough to give the old man of the underworld an infinite killing opportunity.

He cultivates yin qi, but it is not pure yin qi, after all, he is a man, he is born yang, and the difficulty of cultivating to yin can be imagined.

Therefore, the old man of the Yin and the Netherworld specially led the resentment of heaven and earth into the body, and merged with the yin qi.

Although the purity is reduced, the lethality and toxicity are increased by a hundredfold.

However, the disadvantages are not without them.

What the old man is most afraid of is the power of the Yang, the higher the concentration of the Yang, the greater the restraint on him.

After a move with Yang Xiaokai before, he seemed to turn around and leave, but in fact, it was Yang Xiaokai's finger that burned into his palm, directly scorching all the tendons and veins in his entire arm.

If it weren't for the Supreme, if he recovered immediately after forcing out that trace of burning qi, his hand would probably be useless.

The appearance of a supreme who restrained himself was already intolerable to the old man of the Netherworld, not to mention that the other party almost abolished one of his arms, and this hatred could be placed in the top three on the ranking of his enemies.

Thinking of this, the wolf eyes of the old man of the underworld were full of viciousness.

Before, he was not prepared enough, but he didn't expect that Yang Xiaokai actually happened to have the power of the Yang to restrain his supernatural powers. But when you get inside, you have to spit out the little mongrel stuff to the old man, and you have to spit it out to the old man.

The old man didn't speak, and the pig emperor who opened his mouth didn't care, and after his fat palm was numb, he threw aside the sweat from the thick fat on his belly, and spit out a hint of intriguing gaze in his squinted eyes.

Time, little by little.

After almost ninety percent of the monks in the Nine Ancient Cities were concentrated in front of the Chaos Domain, the door to the new world that was constantly opening finally opened its arms after a shock.

Suddenly, I saw a wave of aura rushing through, and the intensity was almost like substance.

Needless to say, the eyes of the people of all the forces were extremely fanatical at the same time at this moment, and the concentration of this aura was undoubtedly above the Sumeru realm, where the aura of the nine mountains and eight seas was the strongest.

"Let's go!"

I don't know who shouted, and immediately tens of millions of terrifying monks outside the chaotic territory turned into meteors and pounced into it...