Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

Zhao Chuanxiong had an evil look on his face and said coldly: "Zhao Zilin, let alone a newcomer who has just joined Tiantian Sect, even if you recruit a top genius who is in the top 100 on the earth's list, you will not be able to do anything in front of Jianyang at all. Not enough.”

The elders of the Dijing Sect who were watching from a distance also took a breath after learning about Jian Yang's origin.

A talented young man who has been inherited by Heaven Realm monks and possesses Heaven Realm potential is really too terrifying. Even Xuan Ye may not be as good as him.

No wonder Zhao Chuanxiong, the top master of Tiantian Sect and a hot star, would go alone for a newcomer. It turned out that he was going to recruit a shocking talent who could dominate the world.

Jianyang was high-spirited, wise and mighty, his whole body was filled with brilliance and he was very confident. He was inherited from the ancestors of the Jian family and had the potential of the heavenly realm. He was not the same species as these ordinary monks at all.

Zhao Chuanxiong was secretly happy in his heart. He had spent a lot of effort and promised countless blessings before he accepted Jianyang, a talented young man with the potential of the heavenly realm, as his disciple. He originally wanted Jianyang to snipe the inner disciples for himself. Become the head of the Dengtian Sect to build momentum.

Who would have thought that Zhao Chuanxiong would encounter huge difficulties with Zhao Zilin. He had no choice but to let Jianyang go to suppress Song Tianming and pull Zhao Zilin from the position of peak master of the Seventh Spiritual Peak.

Jian Yang looked at Song Tianming, very proud, and said: "Come and fight, don't waste my time, I want to become a warrior in the heavenly realm, every minute and second is precious, it's not worth wasting too much on you. time."

"ah?"

Song Tianming smiled. He didn't know the origin of Jian Yang, let alone the glorious past of the Jian family. But with Ruolun's inheritance and Ruolun's adventure, could anyone in the Qiongbei Region be higher than him?

Jianyang thought Song Tianming was frightened and was even more proud. He laughed loudly and said: "Humph! Idiot, let me capture your life gate with one move!"

In an instant, Jian Yang soared forward, his bones bursting with golden light, each spiritual bone was extremely bright, and its energy density was even comparable to that of an ordinary monk in the Great Perfection realm.

"Is this a genius boy with the potential of the Heaven Realm? It's too scary. He looks exactly the same as the genius boy of the Jian family a hundred years ago. He may really be able to recreate the grand scene of the Jian Family Heaven Realm great monk a hundred years ago. He is so popular. One life, suppress the heavens! "

Jianyang's boxing skills are agile and his martial steps are elegant, like a golden Kunpeng swimming in the void. His otherworldly attacking skills have brought tears to the eyes of many elderly Dijing Sect elders, shouting: We are back, we are all back.

However, Song Tianming looked disdainful and said calmly: "You came at the wrong time."

Song Tianming's meaningless words made Jianyang confused. The boy was so frightened that he started talking nonsense.

Jianyang didn't care about Song Tianming's thoughts, and moved forward, his fist mark was like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, splitting the clouds thousands of miles apart.

"Hmph! I came at just the right time, just in time to suppress this stupid idiot like you, which will become one of my glorious deeds in reaching the top of Tianzong."

Song Tianming smiled coldly. If Jianyang arrived before he reached the peak of his divine power, he might still cause some trouble for him.

But now, Song Tianming has reached the highest level in the three realms, and he is only one step away from reaching the highest level in the immortal way. In the same realm, he is not afraid even if the supreme youth comes.

boom!

In an instant, Song Tianming activated the Nirvana bloodline of the tenth-grade True Spirit, the violent thunder Dao body, and the icy stars. Immediately, the three-color petals rotated behind his head, continuously generating immortal essence.

Song Tianming took the immortal way to the extreme, and his whole body glowed with aurora, as if the ancient immortal body was activated, and it was as sacred and extraordinary.

when!

Song Tianming attacked forward, with the Star Fist Seal at the edge of his fist, and the bright fist seals intertwined and flowed around the fist edge like twin stars.

At the same time, Song Tianming's body was filled with fierce phoenix fire, and a giant thunder dragon was wrapped around his body, and an icy star was spinning behind him.

Inside the cold star, the core of the star shines brightly, releasing wisps of colorful divine flames, making Song Tianming's fist sharper.

At this moment, Song Tianming concentrated everything on his fist, and his fist shone like the sun, like a fairy dragon leaping into the realm, killing in all directions, which directly surprised the onlookers of the earth realm experts!

"We haven't seen him for a long time. Why is Song Tianming so terrifying? He is enough to threaten the great master of the earth!"

That's right, Song Tianming was ready to go, went all out, and used the fist seal to distinguish life and death with one move, which actually made a large number of earth realm experts feel a huge threat.

Zhao Chuanxiong's expression changed drastically. How could Song Tianming be so evil? Where did Zhao Zilin get this young man?

At that time, Jian Yang and Song Tianming collided violently. The golden Kunpeng phantom and the colorful fairy dragon method collided with each other. They fought each other in the void. The sky was dark and the earth was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and all kinds of destructive scenes were surging crazily in the fight between the two.

In the end, Song Tianming was even better. The colorful immortal dragon Dharma Prime drove straight in and split the golden Kunpeng shadow into rune fragments.

And Song Tianming's fist was even more fierce, hitting Jian Yang's chest hard, the force shook the heaven and the earth, and even cracked the golden bones in his body that contained the laws of the heavenly realm.

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No! Impossible. I am inherited from my ancient ancestors and have the potential of the heavenly realm. Why did I lose at your hands! "

Jianyang cried bitterly. He originally thought that when he was born, he would conquer all the heroes in the world, but who would have thought that he would encounter a tough opponent in the first battle when he debuted. He was knocked down by someone's move, which cut off his path to invincibility.

The elders of the Earth Realm clan who were watching were also dumbfounded. Jian Yang had received the inheritance from the Heaven Realm great monk, and contained the potential of the Heaven Realm level in his bones. Logically speaking, he could not have an opponent, but he was actually placed in Song Tianming's hands. .

"Song Tianming's progress is too fast. He is completely different from what he was on the fighting stage during the day. Could it be that he has both good fortune and opportunity?"

Song Tianming cupped his hands and said, "Master, my disciple has not disgraced you, right?"

Zhao Zilin laughed loudly and said: "Good disciple, good disciple, you have done a good job and let some people know what the gap is."

Zhao Chuanxiong's face was livid, his fists were clenched, and his whole body was trembling. The talented young man he had spent so much effort to recruit turned out to be the defeat of a newcomer.

However, Zhao Chuanxiong is also a man with a big heart. He is not arrogant in victory and not discouraged in defeat. He supports Jianyang, who was seriously injured, and leaves calmly.

Before Zhao Chuanxiong left, he looked directly at Zhao Zilin and said: "Abandoned disciple of the Zhao family, don't forget what conditions a disciple of the Lord of Lingfeng needs to meet. In the next month, if you, a good disciple, cannot meet these conditions, I will I can still deprive you of your position as the Lord of the Spiritual Peak!"

Zhao Zilin sneered and said: "You, an outsider, cannot be allowed to interfere in the matter of the Seventh Spiritual Peak."

Immediately, Zhao Zilin said again: "You still want to leave like this? You can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the punishment of living. You will definitely receive this slap from me."

As he spoke, Zhao Zilin caught up and slapped Zhao Chuanxiong's handsome face with a heavy palm print. The sound of the slap was deafening and spread throughout the entire Dengtian Sect.

Zhao Chuanxiong bared his teeth and his veins popped out. He really wanted to kill someone.

A slap could not hurt his body, but it shattered his majesty and dignity.

If he fails to win the position of the Seventh Spiritual Peak, he will become a joke in the eyes of others for the rest of his life.