For Tiandao and Dadao, time is the most worthless thing. Even the researchers can control time within a certain range. Yang Xuan has stayed in the small world for several years, but it has long been a hundred years in the world of heaven.

    For only a hundred years, from the perspective of destruction, it must be that the boy encountered some adventure. If there was an essential improvement, she didn''t believe it.

    Destroy clothes, hunt, waste in the air, proudly stand high, look disdainful and say, "strength is strong, but if you only have such means today, your invincible road will be cut off here."

    As soon as the voice fell, her eyes narrowed, and her hands were like phantoms, dazzling. In an instant, a dark shadow full of violence was emitted from behind her.

    The originally peaceful place suddenly changed. The whole world seemed to disappear. When Yang Xuan looked around, it was all black silk thread.

    The cold light on countless silk threads flowed, and the whole world lost its light. With a look of hate, he grabbed a handful of silk thread at will and went straight to Yang Xuan''s head to chop down. He had a posture of trying to decompose Yang Xuan''s whole person.

    Seeing the destruction, Yang Xuan dared to despise it so much. Yang Xuan was obviously very dissatisfied. After a year or two, his body could finally move his muscles and bones.

    Holding it with one hand, a golden long knife appeared on his hand. It was very bright. At first glance, he knew it was not a vulgar thing. This was the control ability of Yang Xuan''s body and a long knife made of divine bones.

    Seeing the long knife in Yang Xuan''s hand, his eyes shrank. It was obvious that he had felt the threat from Yang Xuan''s long knife and a sense of familiarity. This was the energy that hurt himself last time.

    Yang Xuan builds the foundation with Qi and blood and steps into the ranks of cultivation. As the blood, flesh and bone marrow condensed from the divinity, his long knife contains the understanding of heaven and Avenue, and the deadly breath of Tao. It can split all things, and its sharpness is beyond ordinary people''s imagination.

    As soon as the long knife is released, the small world created by destruction is in frequent chaos. It is swept out with a sharp trend of dominating the world, just like the cold awn of the road. The beautiful cheeks hurt unceasingly. This momentum alone pushes the destruction away.

    Feel the terrible smell of the long knife in Yang Xuan''s hand. As soon as his face changes, the silk thread group hanging above his head smashes at Yang Xuan in an instant, just like a large super spiral pill. As long as someone is hit, countless silk threads will break the target''s body, cells and soul.

    Seeing this, Yang Xuan moved his eyes and showed an expression of disdain on his face.

    Yang Xuan''s right hand was in one fell swoop, his muscles were twisted, and a flash of gold flashed on his body surface. In the twinkling of an eye, he covered the long knife and turned the glittering long knife into a bright long knife that was about to turn white. With a flash of his figure, the whole person disappeared in place and suddenly appeared on the top of the head of destruction.

    Under the power of dominating the world, the long knife suddenly became larger and instantly became 400000 Li. There was an extraordinary divine light shining all over the body. Divinity and absolute power supported each other and carried the sacred. The sharp power of dominating the world cleaved from top to bottom towards the head of destruction.

    "Whoosh ~ ~"

    The sound of leather being torn up resounds through the whole small world without too much damage. The battle at the avenue level produces destructive power. It is extremely terrible and has no huge energy. The sharp knife intention not only splits the destruction into two, but also turns the small world built by destruction into two.

    In the distance, some streamers stopped one after another and stopped to check. Several nearby main gods and Tiandao witnessed the tragic battle at the avenue level. They couldn''t help taking a breath in their hearts. After marveling at their strength, they couldn''t help sighing. In the autumn of trouble, it seems that the battle at the avenue level is about to enter the battlefield.

    The body of the God of destruction, split in two by Yang Xuan, strangely stretched out some black tentacles, linked with each other, and repaired completely in an instant. Yang Xuan understood that although his strength soared, he was not strong enough to kill the existence of the avenue level. Looking at the words and deeds of the God of destruction and his control over many main gods, he estimated that he was a strong man even within the avenue.

    The face of destruction turned white in an instant. Yang Xuan Dao is not a pure physical attack, with its own martial arts idea, a kind of overbearing, a kind of arrogance that gives up its own identity. It can not only hurt the body of Da Dao, but also eliminate the brand of destruction.

    "Impossible, why did your strength increase so much in a short time."

    The black liquid on the long knife was quickly absorbed. Yang Xuan disdained to say, "you seem to forget that I''m not the way of heaven, I''m a human race. I''ll see what you can do."

    Then she flew over to the God of the destruction world. The whole person disappeared in the space and appeared from time to time. When she touched the cold light, the 400 thousand mile knife was raised high. Destruction was not vegetarian. When she stood up for defense, the long knife instantly turned into a heaven and earth hammer and hit her with panic.

    "Bang ~ ~!"

    The hammer hit her head, and the powerful force combined with the high-frequency oscillation instantly smashed the whole body into powder.

    "Ha ha ha ha ~ ~ ~ Yang Xuan, wait, our Lord God will not let you go!"

    Like a nightingale singing from all directions.

    "Do you think you left today?"

    In fact, an earth shaking came from Yang Xuan. The invisible momentum radiated around. Yang Xuan''s figure rose in the storm, like a giant supporting the sky, and grew to an appalling height in the blink of an eye.

    In the ocean of the myriad worlds of the heavens, Yang Xuan''s real body up to 30 million feet blocks out the sky and the sun, casting a shadow over countless worlds. Even because of its powerful momentum, it directly blocks the communication between some small worlds and the myriad worlds of the heavens.

    The texture of Yang Xuan''s body is like Taoist prose. Some weak heavenly masters feel like they want to vomit when they look carefully.

    Blood red with gold, like two planet sized eyes sweeping below, the corners of Yang Xuan''s mouth began to rise, and a scattered mind and energy were far away from himself at a very fast speed.

    "Want to go now? It''s too late, immortal body in the world. Suck!!!"

    With a sneer, Yang Xuan''s voice came with endless cold. It sounded like a life-threatening rule to the ears of destruction. It almost scattered the condensed rules.

    Suddenly, a huge suction came from Yang Xuan''s body surface. The LORD God, heaven and the world had no influence, but a Wang of black sand was sucked by the suction and then attached to Yang Xuan''s surface.

    A large black liquid is not only disgusting, but also makes people bow their heads and worship.

    A head stretched out from the black liquid. She roared with horror, "spare me once, I can be your God."

    "Hum, I don''t lack God." Yang Xuan ignored it and didn''t remove the suction at all.