The First Immortal of the Heavens

The shattered void, under the scarlet golden rod, the driven fragments turned into a hurricane.

boom!

The red sun rod hit the ground.

The ground was broken.

The void full of cracks was closed, a piece of blood spattered out in the process of closing, and the demon sword was not left behind and disappeared without a trace.

It was also these two consecutive sticks that scared off too many people who wanted to do it, especially the masters of the Saint-level big forces. The four masters who looked a little paddling and purely made up the numbers turned and ran.

They are really scared.

Even if it's not really going, it will only come out when an absolute opportunity to kill publicity appears.

After taking a demon sword, Zhang Yang is depressed and let them go? What do you want!

He stepped forward and stepped on the back of one of them.

boom!

The man was trampled on the spine, his five internal organs burst and died.

At the same time his red sun swept across.

boom! boom!

The two were swept and killed again, without causing any waves, which also made Zhang Yang strongly suspect that they were really the strongest master arranged by the Five Elements Liu Family, the Baoyue Tower, the Forbidden Dragon Burial Ground? Just make up the number.

On the contrary, Langya Tianjiao, who was cursed by Langya, moved quickly. When she saw Zhang Yang's attention, she immediately urged the ancient teleportation array.

escape!

Just like Demon Sword One's approach.

It’s just that she never expected the other three to be so fragile. Was she frightened by the publicity, or what, she could not stop it for a moment, so that her ancient teleportation formation just started to force, and the moment she disappeared, Zhang Yang had already shot at her, and he simply threw the Red Sun Magic Rod out.

Langya Tianjiao was horrified, and hurriedly punched an immeasurable seal to block it.

boom!

The power on the Red Sun God Rod was too strong, and the Immeasurable Seal was hit, and it pushed the Immeasurable Seal back.

boom!

The immeasurable **** seal hit Langya Tianjiao's chest, spitting blood out of the ancient teleportation array.

I have to say that her speed is too far from that of Demon Sword, and it is impossible to even escape.

As soon as Zhang Yang made progress, he grabbed the Chisun Magic Stick, and the people didn't stop moving forward, and the Magic Stick smashed forward.

Langya Tianjiao, who had just fallen to the ground and was about to get up, watched the red sun sacred stick "puff" like a sharp sword, penetrated through her chest and emerged from her back.

"I once said that everyone who cursed the land in Langya would die!"

Zhang Yang pulls out the Red Sun Rod.

Langya Tianjiao's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground unwillingly.

There was an uproar all around.

The nine great saint-level forces attacked, five of them died, one escaped, and one let go.

How are the remaining two fighting.

Even those who are hidden in the crowd and have ulterior motives who continue to set off the crowd's fierce battles can see the palpitations, and they are not willing to act rashly.

This is the power of Zhang Yang.

What surprised Zhang Yang more was that Yue Longxiang did not escape, taking advantage of his slaying campaign, taking the healing sacred pill, he had already recovered, and he was brewing strength to launch a more powerful blow.

Yun Tiange got up from the crowd.

He was seriously injured earlier by the bombing and recovered, but instead of coming out for another battle, he went deep into the crowd and watched from a distance. If there is a slight movement, he can use the ancient teleportation formation to escape here, which also means that he is completely Give up this battle.

This also somewhat disappointed those who came to watch the game.

The saint son of the dignified Ziyang Holy Land was so embarrassed that he did not dare to fight again when he was beaten.

Yun Tiange listened to some ridicule in his ears, cold face, ignored, he wants to live, only by living can become stronger, and finally get his dignity back.

At the same time, he also found that with the battle of publicity, too many people were deeply shocked, and even he could hear many people discussing whether to join the wild forest, and even more people took the initiative to distinguish those with rhythm. The intentional people are forced to withdraw, and can no longer cause big disturbances. After all, these people are all spontaneous.

This is the effect of this battle.

Invisibly, it will forcefully impact the pattern of southern Xinjiang.

The three generations of the old, the middle and the young have influenced the big pattern.

Therefore, even though Yun Tiange was afraid of fighting again, he still expected Yue Longxiang to turn defeat into victory.

Looking at the Yuelong Elephant, after a short period of brewing, the blood turbulence was fierce, as if there was a big river boiling, surging, and roaring in the body.

The aura of Yue Longxiang itself was also rapidly expanding, and he raised his eyes to see that the void was crushed by his gaze.

His body moved slightly, and the ground was trampled apart.

When Zhang Yang killed Langya Tianjiao, he also ended his abilities, burst out suddenly, and roared: "The secret technique of bloodline, dragon-like golden ding technique!"

Boom!

There was an explosion inside him.

The whole body gushes out immeasurable holy light, and the red light is mixed with blood and blood. The dragon and the elephant appear, intertwined into a terrifying big tripod, and blasted toward the public.

This blow was not only domineering, it actually surpassed Demon Sword One's terrifying sword once again.

The Yuelong Elephant is the ultimate explosion, the ultimate killing.

The mystery of his future originating from the blood will be thoroughly inspired.

A born son, never lose!

He wants to win!

Zhang Yang's shot is still simple, the red sun's golden rod is prosperous, and the eruption of the full strength of the King Kong Dragon completes the sacred power of the King Kong Dragon, making the **** rod like a dragon, with the sound of the dragon's cracking nine days, suddenly poking forward.

Boom!

With one blow, the dragon elephant Jinding exploded.

He opened his footsteps and sprinted fiercely to kill the past. The dragon elephant's golden cauldron was shattered and the golden shards splashed around him. He himself rushed forward. It was too late for the Yue Longxiang to escape, he said in horror. : "How can you be so strong!"

This was again beyond his expectations.

He thought that his lore was enough invincible, and he believed that Zhang Yang was consumed very much, but he knew that he was still crushed.

boom!

The red sun rod was centered on the forehead of Yuelong Elephant.

Yue Longxiang trembled, blood was flowing down his forehead, his eyes opened round, and he slowly fell backward.

thump!

He fell on his back and was killed on the spot.

At this point, nine of the top ten saint-level forces in the southern Xinjiang land were dispatched, but in the end six died, two escaped, and one let go.

Zhang Yang was also a little panting. He used his consummate sacred martial arts and consumed too much. The sixth level of the ascending realm was still not enough, and it was far from enough to meet his requirements for fighting freely. What's more, he didn’t use the sacred power to kill. .

He backhanded the red sun to the ground heavily, looked around, and shouted: "Who is going to fight, I will stay with you to the end!"

It's quiet all around.

No one will challenge.

Zhang Yang said again: "Who will fight!"

Still no one answered.

The corpses piled up in front of the Qingque Palace, and the blood was flowing into a river. The tragic scene was not only the corpses of the great powers of the holy rank, but also the three hundred corpses of the black-clothed building, and there were also many 3,000 people who were brought to the rhythm. Zhang Yang didn't have the qualifications to shoot, just killing thunder and lightning to solve everything.

These killing methods are completely fearless of mass attacks.

The key is that too many people have seen the opportunity of the great change in the land pattern of southern Xinjiang and quietly took the initiative to stand on the side of publicity.

"No one is coming to fight?" Zhang Yang fixed his eyes on Yuntiange among the crowd, and slowly said: "Then, I officially announce that from now on, I, Zhang Yang, will officially become the first person in the new generation of southern Xinjiang, and my title... God of War!"