The First Immortal of the Heavens

The rain is still there.

The wind howled.

Yan Chihuo standing in the uterus has the illusion of strong wind and rain.

He had thought about a lot of things that might erupt at the summit, but never thought it would evolve to such a point.

"Before the meeting, I thought that too many people who prevented the Taixu Dynasty from taking advantage of the opportunity to make trouble, and even did a lot of exercises for this." Yan Chihuo laughed at himself, "Who would have thought that the Taixu Dynasty has nothing. What about it, I was almost squashed by Shengsheng; finally, it was easy to settle down. Our Chiyan Dynasty will reach the top of the Western Desert by chance. I thought I was lucky to be the first person in the history of the Chiyan Dynasty to stand on the top of the Western Desert. The emperor, I even thought that if I used my abandonment of martial arts to make the Chiyan Dynasty grow permanently, I would be willing, but after only a few days of happiness, our dynasty would actually be divided and disintegrated."

What happened these days made him feel more colorful than what he had experienced in his entire life.

As a result, this feeling fell in the ears of the newly promoted sage God Tiger King. He also nodded and said: "A hundred times more wonderful than my life, a thousand times."

Yan Chihuo was speechless, is it exciting to say that?

God Tiger King pointed to the outside.

Yan Chihuo turned his head to look.

Seeing the disaster God of War, who was a little trembling when he saw it, was walking along with a smile.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Chi's nerves were about to collapse, and he strongly suspected that Zhang Yang was here to make trouble.

Zhang Yang said: "Talk to you."

Yan Chihuo said, "I have nothing to talk to you. I think you should stay in Bitian Pavilion with peace of mind."

"Don't do this, let others see it as if I insulted you." Zhang Yang said in an angry voice, "but you gave me the title of God of Disaster. I didn't ask you to settle the account. It's already a big deal."

Yan Chihuo said angrily: "Am I wrong?"

Zhang Yang said: "Of course! What I pursue in my life is love and peace!"

Yan Chi looked around angrily, trying to find something to beat him, but finally felt that he couldn't beat him, so he simply closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"God Tiger King better go back, something may happen here in a while." Zhang Yang said.

As soon as the King God Tiger heard it, he flashed away and ran away.

"Hey! God Tiger King, this prince is here!" Yan Chihuo yelled twice without answer, and finally looked at Zhang Yang fiercely and said, "You really are here to make trouble."

Zhang Yang said seriously: "I said I was forced, do you believe it?"

Yan Chihuo pouted and didn't believe it.

Zhang Yang didn't discuss this with him either, and said, "What choice are you."

Yan Chihuo showed a confused look in his eyes, and finally sighed in sorrow. He walked back and said, "Do whatever you want."

Looking at his back, Zhang Yang actually felt depressed, the prince whose heart was taller than the sky was still hit.

He seems to be approachable, but in fact he is very arrogant. After he was enthroned, he led the Chiyan dynasty to surpass the Taixu dynasty. He was very passionate and willing to fight. As a result, the ancestor Chihuang was willing to take refuge in Yong Yetian. His blow was very big.

Zhang Yang let out a foul breath and whispered: "It depends on this time."

He carried the wishful golden hoop holy rod on his back, stepping up to the sky, to the top of the tallest hall of the uterus.

Standing in the rain.

Feeling the violent storm and the emotion of Yong Yetian's anger.

Mortals can't sense this kind of emotion.

Yong Yetian was angry.

Only then did the Red Emperor return.

Zhang Yang said to himself: "I have really pursued love and peace all my life, but the world is too chaotic, there must be someone to be a lonely hero."

lonely!

Nanjiang, Ximo, this is an all-round enemy, even so, he is still willing to carry his stick alone to fight this **** Eternal Night Sky.

He was firm in his conviction, and he never wavered.

He just stood like this, letting the wind and rain dance wildly.

Hum!

At a certain moment, a terrifying holy power suddenly swept over, covering the entire palace, and even the stimulating Chiyan Palace's holy path forbidden laws were running frantically, blooming light for protection.

Zhang Yang opened his eyes suddenly.

it has started!

In the rain curtain, Yan Donghuang's embarrassed figure galloped over, his head was disheveled, there were blood stains on his body, wounds, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and the sword in his hand was also stained with holy blood.

As a top saint, he is amazingly fast.

At first sight, it was more than ten miles away, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached the sky above the palace.

Behind him, the terrifying holy power is like a frenzy, and the oppressive storm and rain seem to be still. If it is not the exaggeration of Yongyetian’s emotions, the wind and rain may have been stopped by the power of the saint, and it is still here. Staring.

The saints emerging from the rear are palpitating.

That is the four great saints!

Invincible saint, gold invincible!

Top saint, Yan Ziyou!

Top saint, Jin Qingxue!

Top saint, Shi Tianhu!

One from the Chiyan Dynasty, two from the Taixu Dynasty, and one from the Holy Land of Burial.

These scenes directly caused an uproar in the entire Chiyan Palace.

"Yanziyou saint betrayed, unexpectedly united with outsiders to kill our top saint of the Chiyan Dynasty."

"Yanziyou was in collusion with Jin Qingxue, the saint of Taixu Dynasty."

"The Holy Lord who returned to the Holy Land of Burial actually came, **** it, what is this going to do!"

"If there is any conflict of ideas, it shouldn't be the case."

"Yan Ziyou rebelled?"

For a time, screamed again and again.

There are also some sages who sit in the Chiyan Palace, and many of them are not expressing their opinions and must follow the guidance of the Immortal Ding.

Yanzi heard it quietly, and suddenly realized something was wrong. According to their design, he took Yanyang away, deliberately let Xia Houzun find out, and then led Yan Donghuang to stop him. If Yan Donghuang still didn't go, he would go down. The hand directly killed in the ancestral hall, the worst in the ancestral land, why suddenly appeared above the Chiyan Palace.

He reacted quickly, and immediately roared: "Yan Donghuang betrayed the Chiyan Dynasty and intended to assassinate the ancestor, you can't run away."

He responded, but his hands were not slow.

For a while, the Chiyan Palace exclaimed again and again.

Yan Donghuang didn't make any response, because he didn't have that ability.

Being able to break out of the ancestral land is already the result of his complete defense. Now facing the attacks of the four great saints, he doesn't even have the ability to breathe.

Among them, the golden statue is invincible, or he is clearly invincible.

All he can do is resist with all his strength.

"Publicity!"

Suddenly, a roar filled with monstrous anger exploded.

It's Jin Wudi!

He shook his head and looked, killing Yan Donghuang violently and directly abandoning Yan Donghuang for no reason. In Jin Wudi's eyes, Zhang Yang was a huge shame to him, especially when he saw that what Zhang Yang held in his hand was taken from him. The walking Phoenix Flame Sacred Sword.

The seizure of the sword under the eyes of the public, the tragic experience of the Taixu Dynasty, and the inability to do anything after seeing Yun Zhengu captured in the Holy Land of Burial, all made Jin Wudi run away.

In Jin Wudi's eyes, killing Zhang Yang was even better than killing Yan Donghuang a hundred times.

So he caught a glimpse of the moment of Zhang Yang, and stepped out, like a shuttle space, carrying a violent storm, and slammed Zhang Yang fiercely.

Jin Wudi's domineering punch was like a meteor from the sky, with an indestructible impact.

However, Zhang Yang simply put away the Phoenix Flame Sacred Sword, grabbed the Ruyi golden hoop holy rod, poked it on the top of the hall, and looked at him provocatively.

Boom!

That terrible punch arrived, but the Great Uterus, as one of the most important palaces in the palace, the holy path forbidden law here was even more terrifying, the guardianship was beyond imagination, and Jin Wudi's attack was completely blocked.

Of course, I would like to thank Zhang Yang for going to the Taixu Imperial Palace to make trouble, so that whether the Western Desert Empire or the Holy Land, they all paid special attention to the protection of the heavy ground. The Holy Path forbidden law has been strengthened more than ten times recently, after all inspiring , One or two strikes can resist Jin Wudi, a terrifying saint.

Jin Wudi is so powerful that he leap directly above the main hall, the holy light surging under his feet, and mystery derives, so that the forbidden law of the holy way that affects him is affected, because there is no sage urged, it is easy for him to suppress it when he is completely autonomous , So he rushed to the distance of five or six meters before Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang smiled: "Come on, then don't leave!"

He took the initiative to pounce, picking up the wishful golden hoop holy baton and blasting it over.