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Chapter 482 The strong survive, Erlang's choice

Chaos world.

In this world created by Sun Xiaosheng.

A large group of powerful people maintain the stability of the world.

Their behavior is not to snatch resources and oppress the creatures in the chaotic world.

Instead do nothing!

The reason is very simple, the resources of the chaotic world are far richer than those of the prehistoric world.

Coupled with Sun Xiaosheng's suppression of the way of heaven, the calamity will never happen.

However, this kind of too comfortable life will make hundreds of millions of living beings in the wild have no intention of entering.

This is also the reason why the seven great saints have made no progress for hundreds of millions of years.

To this day, Tongtian Cult Leader, Nuwa and Ran Deng are still at the level of Heavenly Saints.

Even though they have abundant resources, they still cannot break through that layer of shackles.

This not only made many powerful people in ancient times miss the period when they followed Sun Xiaosheng.

Challenge your own limits and improve your cultivation at the same time.

This kind of cultivation method is what strong people should do.

"I don't know where the Great Sage is now."

"This world of chaos is good, but it's just too comfortable."

Ran Deng sighed.

In front of him, Tongtian Cult Master and Nuwa were sitting cross-legged.

Although both of them had their eyes closed, their furrowed brows showed that they were not in a state of trance.

Obviously, Ran Deng's ideas coincided with theirs.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, which made the chaotic world tremble a few times.

Since the completion of the Hongmeng Formation, there hasn't been such a big movement for a long time.

The three saints suddenly woke up.

It is suspected that the demon from outside the territory has come to besiege the chaotic world again.

"Master!"

"Good news!"

"The Great Sage is back!"

Mother Wudang ran into the dojo with excitement on her face.

At the same time, bursts of cheers outside the dojo also attracted the attention of the three saints.

The eyes of the three leaders of Tongtian Cult suddenly lit up.

They looked at each other and immediately fled out of the dojo.

Appeared outside the cave.

Look around.

The Hongmeng Formation created by Sun Xiaosheng is slowly opening.

Then, four figures appeared in the chaotic world.

"Great Immortal Yang Mei?"

"Taoist Lu Ya?!"

Leader Tongtian murmured to himself.

The three saints showed incredible expressions.

These two ancient saints who had been missing for a long time actually returned with Sun Xiaosheng.

And the aura they exuded turned out to be that of saints from the Great Dao!

Naturally, hundreds of millions of creatures in the prehistoric world can sense the powerful auras of Great Immortal Yang Mei and Taoist Lu Ya.

It is completely different from the saints of heaven.

They have been missing for so many years.

Now that he has returned, he is already a great saint.

For the powerful people in the prehistoric world, this news is naturally extremely shocking.

And if the two of them can return with Sun Xiaosheng, they must be one of their own.

With the help of such two strong men, wouldn't they be able to walk sideways outside the territory?

Everyone thought that they could follow Sun Xiaosheng to the outside world to kill the outside demon god.

They were very excited.

at the same time.

Sun Xiaosheng, who returned, glanced at the familiar faces.

Erlang Shen, Nezha, Tang Monk, Spider Spirit, Wudang Madonna...

These acquaintances in the Three Realms have now made great progress.

Even Tang Monk is already a Da Luo Jinxian.

After all calculation, it has been at least tens of thousands of years since he left the world of chaos.

For practitioners, time is the least valuable thing.

In the blink of an eye, time has flown by.

But for them, it may only be a moment.

However, even if it takes tens of thousands of years.

The strong men in the prehistoric world have not made much progress either.

Compared with him, the gap is even greater.

Especially the three great saints, so far they are still at the level of saints of heaven.

It's really disappointing.

"senior!"

Sun Xiaosheng walked through the crowd and bowed to Master Tongtian and Nuwa.

He didn't show any dissatisfaction.

In fact, he had already thought about it before he came.

After all, life in a chaotic world is too comfortable. In a world without any competition, there is no tension.

Even though most people are thirsty for power, they still maintain a state of unhurried cultivation.

This is completely different from the cruelty of the real world.

And here he comes to give everyone a completely different life state.

Use the cruelty of the world of truth to unleash their potential.

"Great Sage!"

"You are finally back. Everyone is looking forward to you taking us out of the territory again."

"Fight the alien demon!"

Ran Deng said with excitement on his face.

Leader Tongtian and Nuwa also nodded slightly, looking at Sun Xiaosheng with great anticipation.

"Extraterrestrial Demon God?"

Sun Xiaosheng chuckled, shook his head and said:

"It's too childish."

"I, Old Sun, have a better place to go, which can help everyone improve their strength quickly."

"It's just that it will be accompanied by huge risks."

"I, Old Sun, will not force you to go. If someone is still thirsty for strength, that is undoubtedly the best place to go."

As soon as these words came out.

The original cheers suddenly stopped.

Everyone pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

A place where power can be gained quickly, but accompanied by huge risks.

Naturally, everyone has to think carefully about how big the risk is.

"Let me tell you."

Immortal Yang Mei took over the conversation and told everyone about the situation in the world of truth in detail.

That disorderly world that only follows the laws of the dark jungle has rich resources that are unimaginable in the prehistoric world and the chaotic world.

But correspondingly, the danger is also great.

After all, those who can survive in the world of truth are at least saints of heaven.

This is for those Erlang Shen and others who are not even heavenly saints.

It's simply purgatory.

Below the saints are all ants.

This is no joke.

Even a heavenly saint can easily kill thousands of Da Luo Jinxian.

And the vast majority of these ancient powerful men who followed Sun Xiaosheng to the chaotic world were under the Great Luo Jinxian.

Even the Heavenly Saints only have three people.

Not to mention the Great Saint.

How can such a configuration and lineup survive in the world of truth?

"Great Sage, are you kidding me?"

"With our little strength, we are not qualified to make trouble in the world of truth."

"Maybe you will become someone else's food as soon as you enter."

Nezha smiled bitterly, with a look of fear on his face.

He has always been belligerent and dare not go to the world of truth.

Not to mention those other people.

"Fifty thousand years."

Erlangshen looked solemn and frowned.

"I am still stuck in Daluo Jinxian. Although I have made some progress in my cultivation, it is really too slow."

"If there is a chance to become a quasi-sage, or even a saint."

"I am willing to give it a try."

He raised his head suddenly and looked at Sun Xiaosheng firmly.

No one is not afraid of death, even gods are afraid.

Although there is heaven's blessing in the prehistoric world, Daluo Jinxian is an immortal existence.

But they have long since left the wilderness, and their souls belong to them.

If it dies, it really disappears.

But even so, there are still people who desire more powerful power.

And there are not a few such people!


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