Eight hundred and eighty-six chapters terrifying collection method
Chapter 886 Horrifying Collection Method
"How is this possible!"
"His power is so strong!"
Even at this time, the gray-robed cultivator still couldn't believe that he would be punched away by the young cultivator in white and be seriously injured.
Generally speaking, for cultivators, the longer they practice, the stronger their strength will be. Even ordinary cultivators with outstanding talents and qualifications will have enough time to practice for several times as long as they can enter the realm of gods.
In hundreds of thousands or millions of years, it is normal to enter the intermediate or even advanced realm of gods.
The same is true for extremely talented cultivators. The cultivators in Langxie Palace are all extremely talented, but to reach the realm of advanced gods, they will need at least tens of thousands of years of hard training and huge resource support. Langye
The Evil Palace is uniquely endowed with various resources.
If Xia Yan had followed the normal training steps, it would certainly not have been possible for him to reach the eighth-level god realm in such a short period of time. However, Xia Yan had a great opportunity and great luck. When he entered the chaotic space this time, he actually got the extremely rare thunder.
Fruit. The thunder fruit that allows cultivators to have a high probability of stepping directly from the ninth level of the realm of gods to the realm of creation!
In addition, Xia Yan's soul has reached Small Consummation and other conditions, which can make Xia Yan's breakthrough so fast.
The two cultivators next to the woman in yellow skirt also showed horrified expressions. They had just seen the strength of the man in gray robe, which was as strong as that of the woman in yellow skirt. When the man in gray robe attacked this young man,
At that time, they even thought that the young man would be killed with a sword.
And the current result was beyond their expectation. It would be impossible for anyone to imagine it.
"What happened?"
The expressions of the cultivators who were collecting the power of chaos at the dense point of the power of chaos changed and they immediately looked towards Xia Yan.
"Chen Dong is actually injured!"
"It was the practitioner in white who did it!"
"Come on, let's go over and take a look!"
These cultivators had a quick exchange, then they all put away the Qiankun Altar where they were collecting the power of chaos, and in the blink of an eye, they flew close to Xia Yan and others.
"Chen Dong, are you okay?" A tall, thin, bare-headed cultivator frowned, and a ball of spiritual power was released from his body, and he quickly checked Chen Dong's injuries.
“Much better!”
Chen Dong, who was knocked away by Xia Yan's punch, turned slightly red. He swallowed some healing elixirs and his injuries were much better. For a cultivator in the realm of gods, physical injuries can be easily healed.
Recovery, as long as the soul is not damaged, they don't care how serious the injury is. Even if the meridians are damaged, they can use some precious fruits to recover quickly.
"Yes." The bald cultivator nodded, then turned his eyes to Xia Yan, his eyes flashing brightly, and his breath condensed slightly.
"Who are you?"
"Why are you attacking us?" The bald man asked in a deep voice with his eyelids raised and the muscles on his face trembling slightly.
A practitioner who could defeat Chen Dong with one punch was certainly not weak, so he did not take action but asked.
"It seems he was the one who attacked me first!" Xia Yan looked at Chen Dong and smiled carelessly.
"The power of chaos!" Xia Yan immediately pointed to another dense point of the power of chaos, "If we continue like this, no one can get the power of chaos. Anyway, there are a lot of power of chaos, we might as well collect it together, so that everyone can benefit from it.
good!"
"Hehe, everyone is not stupid, they don't know this truth, right?" Xia Yan's eyes flashed, he put his hands behind his back, puffed up his chest, and said slowly.
"This person is very powerful!" Chen Dong took a slight breath and said to the bald cultivator via voice transmission, "I'm afraid it will take some time to kill him. Delaying for too long will really affect our ability to collect the power of chaos."
"How strong is he?" the bald cultivator asked via voice message.
"His attack on me just now had an attack power of more than one trillion degrees. I don't think he has used his full strength yet!" Chen Dong pondered for a moment and then said to the bald cultivator via sound transmission.
"What? More than one trillion degrees? Still not using all your strength?"
The bald cultivator's eyes narrowed again, and he was shocked. Immediately, he spoke to several cultivators beside him about the strength of this young man in white clothes. They looked at each other, and their faces were slightly moved.
The power of trillions of degrees is a power that is only available in the realm of ninth-level gods!
"Let's collect the power of chaos first, wait until the dense point disappears, and then work together to deal with this guy! Huh, even if he collects the power of chaos, he can still use it for us." Finally, the bald cultivator made a decision in his heart, and Chuanyin said to himself
said the companion.
"Okay, let's do it like this!" Several people said.
"Haha, brother, you are right. There is a lot of power in this piece of chaos. If we all collect it together, it won't have any impact!" The bald cultivator showed a smile on his face, nodded, and said to Xia Yan.
In fact, they had communicated secretly just now. Although it was through sound transmission, Xia Yan could guess it. From their eyes and the subtle expressions on their faces, it can be seen that these people definitely have not let go of what just happened.
However, Xia Yan didn't care. With his own strength, as long as a cultivator under the realm of creation wanted to kill him, he would have almost no chance.
"Haha, what are we waiting for? Hurry up!"
As he said that, Xia Yan took the lead and reached the dense point of the power of chaos.
The three women in yellow skirts also looked at each other and said nothing. They moved their figures and followed Xia Yan to the dense point. They took out the Qiankun Altar and prepared to collect the power of chaos.
"It's really slow to collect using the Qiankun Altar!"
Xia Yan took out the black Qiankun Altar, controlled his spiritual power, and continuously sucked the power of chaos into the altar. He looked at the power of chaos pouring into the Qiankun Altar like threads, and then shook his head. Such a collection, even if it is a collection of
Years later, I couldn't collect much. I needed a lot of Langxie Palace points, and of course a lot of Chaos Power.
"I don't know if my Tower of Time can contain the power of chaos!" Xia Yan's mind was spinning.
As early as when he was in Langye Palace, Xia Yan had thought that if he could put the power of chaos into the Tower of Time, it would be more helpful to his cultivation.
"Try it, you won't suffer any loss anyway!" Xia Yan thought in his mind, and immediately secretly controlled the Tower of Time, activated his spiritual power, and tried to absorb the power of chaos into the tower.
"oh?"
Just a moment later, Xia Yan sensed a strange force coming from the Tower of Time. Under the guidance of his own spiritual power, he began to absorb the power of chaos from the outside world. This force from the Tower of Time
The power was so weird that even Xia Yan couldn't control it. Even if he just used his consciousness to get close, every time he encountered this power, he would be directly bounced away by it.
"this……"
Then, Xia Yan's eyes widened.
A chaotic force as thick as a bucket continuously flows into his body.
If you use the Qiankun Altar to absorb spiritual power, it will appear to be just a trickle, constantly flowing into the Qiankun Altar. But now in the Tower of Time, the power of chaos as thick as a bucket condenses and flows into the tower.
Comparing the two, it is simply jaw-dropping. Thousands of trickles formed by the power of chaos are not as good as the bucket formed by this power of chaos. In just a few breaths, this large area of chaos power with a diameter of a hundred meters was created.
, was sucked in by Xia Yan and quickly shrunk, becoming only ten meters in size.
"What's going on?"
The bald cultivator glanced at them. They were all seizing the time to collect the power of chaos, but the power of chaos suddenly began to disappear. They thought that the dense point was going to disappear, but the continuously generated power of chaos could still be seen, indicating that the dense point
It has not disappeared. So, why did the number of the power of chaos suddenly decrease so much?
After a few more breaths, all the power of chaos in this large area completely disappeared. Even the power of chaos that had just emerged from a dense point flowed directly into the Tower of Time in Xia Yan's body.
"How did this guy do it?"
“Incredible!”
"How is this possible? Why can his body absorb the power of chaos?"
"It's not that his body is absorbing the power of chaos, but something in him is collecting the power of chaos."
At this moment, others had no power of chaos to absorb. The power of chaos that had just been generated was directly absorbed by Xia Yan, and others could not collect even a trace.
The three people, including the woman in the yellow dress, all looked gloomy after being surprised.
"This kid has a treasure on him!" the bald cultivator said quickly to the other four people through a message.
"Do you want to take action?" Chen Dong gritted his teeth and said. He had just been injured by Xia Yan's punch, but the hatred in his heart had not weakened.
"Wait a minute, there are still those three people." The bald cultivator signaled from the corner of his eyes that there were three women in yellow skirts.
Xia Yan, of course, knew what happened, but at this time, he couldn't stop. He didn't know how to make the strange energy that appeared in the Tower of Time disappear, even if he wanted to stop collecting the power of chaos.
, neither works.
Under the gaze of others, Xia Yan could only smile and continue to collect the power of chaos as if nothing happened.
"Peng Yu cultivator, the power of chaos has been collected by this kid, what should we do?"
A cultivator on the side of the woman in the yellow skirt also flashed his eyes and asked via voice transmission. The woman in the yellow skirt is named Peng Yu.
"Let's wait and see. They will definitely not give up easily. When they take action against this young man, we will look for opportunities to take action." Peng Yu pondered for a moment and replied via voice transmission.
The bald cultivator and others will definitely not be willing to leave like this. They will definitely kill this young man and rob him of the treasures. And this young man is also very strong. In a fierce battle, both sides are likely to be injured.
At that time, the three of them were fishermen and pocketed all the benefits.