The First Immortal of the Heavens

Regarding intuition, Zhang Yang is serious.

At least so far, there have been no major mistakes, at most the subtleties are not completely accurate.

It's just that the thought in the previous life made him feel very incredible, and he couldn't help but think of the stone monkey in the shattered world deep in the bloodline.

Is that really his past life?

Is there really reincarnation in the world?

He can't tell.

Efforts to suppress all the chaotic thoughts in his heart, he gritted his teeth, endured the panic in his heart, and turned his head to look at the broken grave again.

It was still irritable, resentful and other emotions, and he also wiped it out with the help of Slaughter Saint Thunder again, but the key to his look was to see if there was that half fairy and half devil.

As a result, he failed.

He still didn't see, there was only a scene of complete destruction of the world in his eyes.

This makes Zhang Yang even more puzzled.

If it's not a past life, why just stare at the ice jade face?

If the difference between the two is in the realm, no matter how great he is, he is still at the ant level in front of Bing Yuyan, so it should be targeted at him, not Bing Yuyan.

So he increasingly felt that his intuition might be right.

So, how should Bing Yuyan get rid of it?

It was clear that the half-immortal and half-devil in this tomb had a great influence on Bing Yuyan.

"Is it possessed?"

"If the resentment persists in the past life, it is attached to this life?"

Zhang Yang himself felt that his words were in a mess, but he really didn't quite understand what was going on.

In short, he wanted to help Bing Yuyan get rid of such a situation.

So he clasped his left hand with the ten fingers of Bing Yuyan, and extended his index finger with his right hand, urging the soul-saling power to press it up.

Not for Bing Yuyan, but for the so-called resentment possession.

As a result, nothing happens.

The description is not possessed.

He tried to use the Slaughter Sacred Thunder to communicate with Bing Yuyan's Thunder Dao power. If the two can be combined, Bing Yuyan can also use the Slaughter Sacred Thunder.

The same killing holy thunder, used at the level of the ice jade face, is of course far more powerful than him.

As a result, there is still no response.

The whole process was like Slaughter Sacred Thunder falling on a nihil place, and there was no response at all.

He looked at Bing Yuyan again, his expression changed drastically.

At this moment, Bing Yuyan also had an expression that seemed to cry and smile, which was more and more similar to the expression on the half-fairy and half-devil face in her eye pupils.

She was aggravated by the influence.

Zhang Yang is a little anxious. If this continues, Bing Yuyan will definitely have a problem.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm his anxious heart, and another thought climbed into his mind.

Four lights in the bloodline world?

Those four lamps are very unpredictable, especially the second lamp, the dark lamp in that dark place, is the key to alarming the headless Buddha twice in a row.

Can this be used to help Bing Yuyan.

He immediately stirred his blood.

The bloodline world reappeared, and the broken scene was only stronger than the destruction of the world. He called the light of the night, the stimulating light was great, through the broken world, the light passed through the blood, through the body, and radiated into the body of the ice jade face.

Bing Yuyan trembled, showing a look of panic, and whispered: "Demon!"

Then, she became a little trance again, crying and laughing again.

Zhang Yang suddenly became sober, he patted his forehead severely.

"Mad, crazy!"

"What is a madman? Isn't it just the heart demon."

"This chaotic demon cemetery is simply to give birth to demons and cause mental breakdown."

"The demon of the heart, the things of the mind, are complicated to form, but if you want to crack it, it is best to wash yourself, but this is external blessing, brought by the broken tomb, so you can also use external forces."

"Mind demon, inside!"

Zhang Yang’s eyes glowed with golden light, and he muttered to himself: “Ordinarily, for you, the biggest inner bond is the destruction of the Ice and Snow Palace, the failure of the reckless Holy Land, but now that the vast forest is rebuilt, your potential is even greater. It’s big, you must have been broken, so this will not have the greatest impact on your heart."

"The biggest taboo of the goddess should be..."

He paused, and suddenly shouted in Bing Yuyan's ear: "Bing Yuyan, don't hesitate to call the master!"

A roar didn't make Bing Yuyan look like, but the word "master" seemed to hit her hard, and the scene in her pupils suddenly became blurred, replaced by a brand new ice jade face, and it was frozen. The state of that ice beauty is still melting.

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized another problem.

Even if there is a past life, even if the half-immortal and half-devil are Bing Yuyan's past life, it can only be regarded as the past life. Because Bing Yuyan has been frozen for five hundred years, in fact, even if she died once, she was awakened by Zhang Yang again. She is like a new born, a brand new one.

So Bing Yuyan should pay more attention to now.

Then since she woke up, it can cause her inner shock, and he is the strong one besides him.

"Snapped!"

He slapped it over, enduring the visual impact of the trembling people, and enduring the taste from his hands, and shouted from his mouth: "Call the master!"

At this moment, the half-immortal and half-devil in Bingyuyan's pupils burst in an instant, but they were still working hard to gather together.

Zhang Yang sneered and said, "Bing Yuyan, call the master, let me see you secretly paint my paintings and show them to me."

The half-immortal and half-devil phase that was about to condense completely collapsed.

Only the frozen ice beauty appeared.

Then, the ice beauty melted, revealing the icy jade face of peerless Fanghua, and her body was also baptized in a certain way, and there was a touching fragrance all over her body.

Bing Yuyan opened her eyes, glared at him, and tweeted: "Smelly man, take advantage of me again."

Zhang Yang knew that it was restored.

Bing Yuyan then closed her eyes again, seeming to be digesting something.

The two are still in a state of tightly clasped fingers, so Zhang Yang can perceive it slightly.

He did nothing, watched quietly and guarded.

In this gloomy, dark, and cold place, Bing Yuyan was like a touching spring, which became more stunning and moving, and made him feel a touch of warmth.

After a long time, Bing Yuyan opened her eyes, and the first words she spoke made Zhang Yang a little confused.

"My past life."

Zhang Yang blinked and said, "Do you really think that is a past life?"

Bing Yuyan's eyebrows clustered slightly, and she whispered: "I can't be sure, I just feel that I am not a complete me, as if I have lost a part."

"Did you get something? Or were you disturbed?" Zhang Yang said solemnly.

Bing Yuyan raised her head to ponder, and finally shook her head: "I don't know either."

Zhang Yang felt a little depressed, as if it was really going to leave some hidden dangers, but soon he felt nothing.

What if there are hidden dangers?

A big deal slapped her, can't you wake her up?

Compared with other things, for Bing Yuyan, who has always been called a peerless beauty since childhood, and suppressed the nature of female gangsters, so that the woman who developed the habit of the goddess, gave her a slap. The inner excitement of going may be better than everything.

For Bing Yuyan, if one slap is not enough, then two slaps are definitely possible, and the hand feels good.

Zhang Yang felt that he was a bit dirty. He always thought that he was very pure. He thought that this was caused by Bing Yuyan, who made her a hooligan.

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