Let go of those hatreds and not mention them. Now, in this Chaos Heaven Gate, under the witness of Nalandan'er, Yunluo, Leng Shuangyue, and Fengmu, Li Shaoyang's cultivation level was as powerful as breaking through the 150 lords' barrier and approaching the 160 lords in a hurry.

The four girls were so excited that they danced and couldn't help but growl.

"Hurry up, hurry up, raise a little more, break that record."

Although the Wu clan and Li Shaoyang are almost brothers in the family, they will not beat their own people.

But if Li Shaoyang could break that record, it would not only bring a shocking whirlwind to the original continent in the future, but also shake people among the fairy clouds, but it would also be a supreme glory for the four girls.

Li Shaoyang's cultivation has risen to 158.

In fact, this is an unprecedented miracle.

Even if the peerless genius of the Wu Sect was still alive, when he saw Li Shaoyang's cultivation level soaring, he would still bow down and say he was admirable and sigh that he was inferior to him.

You know, the genius of the Wu Sect is the true half-saint who has integrated the half-saint position.

As for Li Shaoyang, in a strict sense, he does not have a semi-saint position, so he is not a semi-saint at all. If he is suffixed to death, he can only be considered a false semi-saint.

The pseudo-semi-saint's cultivation level has already made most real half-saints cover their faces with shame.

At this time, Li Shaoyang's cultivation level promotion speed finally slowed down, and he did not rise any further for a long time, as if he had reached his limit.

The four girls couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. One hundred and fifty-eight people were separated by one hundred and sixty-seven, only nine people were missing.

If you work hard, you will break the record with one go. Why did you stop?

The four women looked at each other and rushed forward quickly. They tied three cultivation levels for Li Shaoyang, making Li Shaoyang break the record in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, everyone has cultivated their own cultivation and cannot be divided like this.

However, before Li Shaoyang woke up, the four girls did not dare to go forward to alarm Li Shaoyang, and were still waiting quietly.

In fact, Li Shaoyang really reached a limit at this time, and there was only one prologue left in the Sacred Sacred Picture of the Waste of Sentence that was not fumigated into red.

In the holy map, the mystery of chaos surged and continued to evaporate. The last prologue of the sky was extremely slow.

Li Shaoyang focused all his mind on this, not knowing how much his cultivation level had grown. He focused on activating the Saint of the Waste of the Sect, using the mysterious surging of chaos, desperately accelerating this incredible Hongzhe.

At this time, the white waves outside entered the body gradually weakened, and Li Shaoyang felt like he was about to eat full.

Just endure it like this, just practice it like this.

Although the mystery of chaos is slow to fumigate the prologue of the sky, it always makes progress.

Gradually, after a period of suffering, it finally turned half red.

Li Shaoyang's cultivation level broke through two of the 158 masters and officially stepped into the 160 masters.

This breakthrough made the four girls jump up again with excitement.

"Look, if Lang continues like this, he really hopes to break that record."

Seeing that Li Shaoyang's cultivation was not completely stagnant, but the growth rate slowed down, the four women once again focused their attention and stared at him.

Every once in a while, a number will be whispered in my mouth.

"One Hundred and Sixty-One"

"One Hundred and Sixty Two"

"One Hundred and Sixty-Three"

"One Hundred and Sixty Four"

"One Hundred and Sixty-Five"

“One Hundred and Sixty-Six.”

When the four women saw that Li Shaoyang's cultivation reached the nearest limit of this record, their breathing was instantly stopped, so nervous that they could not speak, and they kept cheering up and excited.

"After going, you will go. There is only one less, and one less. Even if you cannot surpass it, you will be able to level the record. From then on, I will be my best in the world."

Whether it is the original continent or the fairy clouds, perhaps no one would have expected that in a mysterious portal, Li Shaoyang's cultivation level quietly approached the most glorious record of the past.

But can Li Shaoyang close or break that record?

"Get faster, faster."

At this moment, when his cultivation reached 166, although Li Shaoyang did not concentrate on pursuing his cultivation, he also felt an extremely strong sense of expansion. His body was as if he had been shot into a strong airflow, and he wanted to burst his body. The chaotic mysteries of the white waves on the outside no longer entered his body.

However, Li Shaoyang was also cheering himself up fiercely and roaring inwardly.

In the Sacred Picture of the Waste of the Sage, the mysterious white waves are surging, boiling, and the white air is steeping. In the end, the prologue of the sky is almost a little bit, and it will be steamed red.

This little bit made Li Shaoyang hold his strength in his body, and every muscle in his body was tense.

Although this did not help Hong Zheng, he was subconsciously nervous and still caused subconscious action, just as if this could accelerate the last point of Hong Zheng.

But this is really too slow.

Its speed of becoming red is almost 100 million times slower than that of a snail crawling.

If you can see it with your naked eyes, you will only feel that it is still and will never change.

Only Li Shaoyang himself can sensitively capture every detail of his great power, and can he slightly sense the mysterious Hongzheng.

Such a slow speed made the four women hold their breath so much that they forget to breathe.

Four pretty faces were completely red.

At first glance, they were more nervous and excited than Li Shaoyang himself.

At this time, no one can calculate the time.

At this time, time has become a waste-like luxury.

But time, in such tension and stillness, passed through the four women's extremely red and charming faces.

Suddenly, an unintentional moment came, as if it was a waiting for thousands of years, looking forward to the most dazzling glory in life.

It made people look sideways for a moment, and their eyelids were trembling.

"roar!"

A roar that seemed to be a cathartic venting anger came out of Li Shaoyang's mouth.

Accompanied by his roar and the earth-shaking momentum, with him as the center, the white waves around him that always remain mysterious suddenly burst into storm waves.

A huge vortex rolled around, revealing a dry hole. You can even see the mysterious golden light emerging under the white waves, as if it were a layer of golden waves and sand.

Amid Li Shaoyang's roar, the last point of Kaitian Prologue finally evaporated.

With this point of steaming red, the red light lit up when the 123 prologues of the Saint of the Wilderness and the Holy Chapters of the Wilderness are the same as the Taichu.

Red is so golden, red is so dazzling.

In an instant, a raging fire ignited, and a strange scene of the prelude to Taichu appearance appeared.

In the picture, the mystery of chaos is like a flood flowing. The prelude to the beginning of the fireworks are unique. Water and fire are originally in harmony, but at this time it is like Kan and Li complement each other. Fire blooms brilliant fire lotus in the flow, one after another. If it can be revealed in the world, it is the most spectacular legendary scene, and it is extremely beautiful.

"One hundred and sixty-seven, one hundred and sixty-eight, broken."

"Yeah! That record has really been broken. Lang's cultivation really broke the record of the legendary genius of the Witch Sect."

That's right!

Li Shaoyang, a guy who can be regarded as a fake semi-saint, actually broke the glorious record of the first real semi-saint, and his cultivation level jumped by more than 167 people, and he reappeared and surged with a sharp rise in momentum.

The surge in momentum was like a huge wave, and the volcano exploded. It finally rose to 177 people one after another, and then it came to an abrupt end.

Until this time, in the Sacred Picture of the Waste of the Sage, all the preludes of the prelude have disappeared, and the fire lotus that has turned into is melted into the mystery of chaos.

Sometimes it emerges, sometimes it is silent.

The light is always brilliant, as if it breaks the inherent five elements of wood-generating fire, and turns to present a strange and unique change of water-generating fire.

The roar gradually stopped, and Li Shaoyang's momentum was still grand.

Stepping out, stepping on the surging wave, the tiger's eyes blew golden light, the handsome face was majestic, and the faint smile convinced all living beings. In every move, a demeanor that seemed to surpass everything in the world, and a transcendent and unworldly demeanor arises naturally, which makes people feel heart-wrenching.

It was not until this time that Li Shaoyang clearly felt what level his cultivation had reached.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and his smile turned into astonishment. The astonishment turned into disbelief, and an unprecedented ecstasy arose in disbelief.

With a roar, the Chaos Heavenly Gate spread again.

Circles of platinum-like sound waves, continuous earthquakes into the sky between the white waves.

It also turns into a driving force that drives the surging of the white wave, and then pushes all the changes in the Chaos Heavenly Gate to the extreme peak.

The four girls looked at Li Shaoyang in a daze at the same time.

Seeing him excited, although they were speechless, they were also very excited.

The glory of the lovers is their glory.

It was not until Li Shaoyang's roar suddenly stopped, and he was calm and appeared in front of the four girls that the four girls were shocked and came back to their senses.

He kept smiling around Li Shaoyang, and his smiles were all more dazzling than the most beautiful fairy flower.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that I have entrusted you with the blessings. I cannot practice the semi-saint position, but because you have absorbed the mystery of chaos, you have broken the true semi-saint record that has been circulating for many years and pushed up the ten priests."

"Lang."
To be continued...