The First Immortal of the Heavens

Zhou Yong had the urge to curse, and felt that Zhang Yang was too pretending.

They mobilized the power of more than a dozen holy places in the Western Desert of Southern Xinjiang, how many saints were involved in this battle, how terrifying the total number, how dare to say so arrogantly.

However, the ghost king Youlong keenly caught the key points in what Zhang Yang said.

The first sentence: I don’t know it, I know it all.

Second sentence: I can only attack.

Adding the faint uneasiness that he felt just above, he subconsciously wanted to make a move.

No more nonsense, just take Zhang Yang first.

How do you know that he just had a thought, his muscles were just moving, and he was noticed, and there was a terrifying inexhaustible holy will to lock him, as long as he moved a little, he would be hit by the storm.

In an instant, Ghost King Youlong knew that Zhang Yang had a layout.

Like him, there is also the Golden Sword Saint, he also looked solemnly at Ghost King Youlong.

The two top saints looked at each other, and the feeling of inner anxiety became stronger.

"You already knew it." Ghost King Youlong said solemnly.

Zhang Yang said: "Yes, I invited the four great sons to drink, but three of them ignored me, so you don't want to think about it, is there any problem here? We are still in the honeymoon period, and I helped them very hard. After pitting the Taixu Dynasty once, I just ran out and ate like an ordinary person, and they took the initiative to post it, but suddenly they all made excuses for not coming. How can I not doubt that, if there is another, please use your brains, For no reason to give up a saint hiding in the Chiyan Dynasty, let him contaminate the immortal tripod and postpone the grand meeting, he is a fool knows that you are not small, if I don't notice it, is it possible."

He didn't mention the matter of returning the mother pearl from beginning to end. This thing is still his most invincible hole card at the moment, and it is of great use.

"So, you have to make arrangements, of course I also have to make arrangements, but I am a relatively simple person, I only like offense, so I made some arrangements."

"For example, if the Guishentai dispatched saints to West Desert, and the Guishentai dispatched more saints to the wild forest, is the Guishentai empty?"

This remark caused several saints to exclaim, because they were all from the ghosts and gods.

Ghost King Youlong couldn't help but change his face.

indeed so.

In order to destroy the vast forest, they dispatched a lot of saints, especially knowing the power of Shaku Shinichi. Even if the ghost king Youlong can fight against the first, to kill it, there must be at least three or four equal saints, or even more. Only if there are too many, it can be guaranteed. The reckless little tree king is a special existence. In short, enough sage talents must be used.

"You have no power!" Ghost King You Long said.

Zhang Yang laughed and said, "I have to thank you for this. In order to deal with me, you don’t hesitate to pay the price and let the four holy places not intervene. I know, you must have considered wooing them. However, after all, it is the enemy of Taixu Dynasty. In exchange for benefits, they can’t do anything in the land of West Desert. Then, I let them go to the southern Xinjiang to move their muscles and bones, and take a stroll on the Ghosts and Gods Terrace."

When this remark came out, both the enemy and the enemy were shocked.

Yan Chihuo, Yan Mengqing, and Yaojian first class were also shocked.

Ghost King Youlong, Golden Sword Saint, Zhou Yong, etc. were even more shocked, and it could still be like this.

"Please move them because of your benefit." The Golden Sword Saint couldn't help it. "The four holy places are a pack of wolves. You will never relax if you see the meat."

Zhang Yang put on a handsome look, and said: "Because I am attractive, don't you think I am handsome? Once I let go of my domineering style, they obediently come to ask me to take them in."

The Golden Sword Saint wanted to kill Zhang Yang, this bitch.

"You, don't worry, take your time." Zhang Yang pointed to the Golden Sword Saint, and said with a smile, "I have prepared a lot for you too."

The golden sword sage, Zhou Yong and other people from the Taixu Dynasty suddenly changed their colors.

Zhang Yang said: "The power of the Taixu Dynasty is really too strong and too strong, so tossed and turned to weaken you, kill you more than 20 saints, I am puzzled, why are you so many saints, completely incompatible Logic, so I decided to give you a ruthless one and arrange twenty top saints for you."

"what!"

The Golden Sword Saint is not calm anymore.

Zhou Yong almost jumped up.

The number of top sages in the vast world is extremely rare. Generally, these are the highest levels allowed by the realm cultivation of Yong Yetian, but they are only slightly inferior to invincible sages.

There are many saints, but 70% of the saints are just entering the realm of saints. It is conceivable how rare there are saints who reach the consummation of the upper Lingxiao realm.

"You can't have so many top sages, and the entire West Desert land may not be able to gather so many at once." The Golden Sword Saint roared.

Zhang Yang waved his hand and said: "Don't be so irritable, speak slowly, and look at you, just as if you trust me very much, making me wonder if it is because of the domineering spirit that is let go, and I am going to subdue my brother. "

The Golden Sword Saint really wanted to kill.

Zhang Yang said: "There is no land in the West Desert, and no land in the southern Xinjiang. Could it be that the land of the Northern Plains, the land of Zhongzhou and the land of the Eastern Region are united and can't be put together?"

"You!" The Golden Sword Saint's expression changed drastically, "But how can you find so many Saints, you still have to do it for you."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Didn’t I say that, when I let go of my dominance, the four holy places cried and begged to be my little brother, so I said, all of them find me five top saints, and then They just went and did it for me."

He deliberately made a calculation with his fingers, and said: "Twenty top saints, if they besieged together, when the Taixu Dynasty is in the emptiness, will the second generation ancestor of Jin Xunxian come out to calm down with the fairy gourd? Guess, the possibility is very high, but can this deter 20 top saints who are completely fearless of the Taixu Dynasty? So, Golden Sword saint, should we make a bet, do you think Jin Xunxian will be killed this time? ?"

The Golden Sword Saint was breathing fast, and he was anxious.

If what Zhang Yang said was true, then the blow to the Taixu Dynasty might be far more terrifying than the blow of the headless Buddha.

The Taixu Dynasty had been hit one after another, but it had already lost its advantage, and again, even more ruthlessly, it may fall into an unprecedented vulnerability, and it may in turn be in danger of being destroyed. Although it is a bit alarmist, it is really possible.

"Maybe it's time to end the battle here soon." Golden Sword Saint said humanity.

Ghost King Youlong also said coldly: "Not bad!"

They have been unable to contain the tension in their hearts and want to fight quickly.

Zhang Yang clapped his hands and said: "Then fight, the saint prepared for you, here comes!"

With the applause, a group of figures appeared behind Zhang Yang.

Yan Donghuang, Silver Peacock, Wei Wuji, plus a top saint who was buried in the Holy Land, covered his body with a black robe, making it impossible to identify his identity, and there are four top sages from Zhongzhou Dadi invited by Yan Donghuang saint.

Zhang Yang smiled and said: "You have ten saints. I only have eight here. The number is a bit small. However, you only have two top saints, but I have eight here. This should be a one-sided massacre."