The First Immortal of the Heavens

Click!

The silver cauldron that was flowing with the breath of time was cracked.

Jiang Chao’s incredible exclamation came from the silver cauldron: "Impossible, I can already burn the sense of time, my silver cauldron secret technique is already a first glimpse, how can you break it."

The silver cauldron secret technique is unpredictable and mysterious, it is difficult to repair, and it is even harder to break.

Now it was split apart by Zhang Yang's punch.

Under his fist, countless cracks spread like crazy.

In the end, Yinding exploded directly.

The sound was like a broken porcelain, suffocating everyone.

Zhang Yang fisted, and with a "bang", he grabbed Jiang Chao by the neck, pressed him, and hit the ground from the air.

The tough ground was smashed into a deep hole.

Jiang Chao's life and death are in the hands of Zhang Yang.

Live, silence!

Zhang Yang looked at Qiqiao's dying Jiang Chao and said, "No wonder you are the deputy commander, you are so much worse than the Seventh Prince."

Jiang Chao was silent, he could only vomit blood in his mouth.

"I'm very disappointed." Zhang Yang lifted him up with one hand, "I thought it would be a little exciting to beat you Jinding Holy Land generation alone, but I didn't expect it to be so boring, no one deserves a fight."

The scene is still silent.

I was completely shocked.

At this moment, no one thought of the so-called pit god, all they thought was the **** of war.

It is boring and unexciting to fight a generation by one person. If you don't witness this battle with your own eyes, no one will believe it is true.

However, everyone knows that no matter what Zhang Yang said, he was right. Who made him a little joke, and beat the Jinding Sacred Land generation to the ground.

Zhang Yang slowly lifted Jiang Chao high in the air and said: "Holy son Jiang Chao, one of the deputy commanders of the Demon Slashing Group, I once said that all mad dogs of the Demon Slashing Group will die!"

He wants to kill Jiang Chao.

The scene boiled again.

If Jiang Chao died, this would be a big event, and it would have caused a huge sensation, and the Jinding Holy Land would have to go crazy.

The Son represents the face of the Holy Land.

In the long years of Southern Xinjiang, the Jinding Holy Land has oppressed generation after generation. Who dares to provoke them?

Now, publicity is not just a provocation, but a declaration of war, and even a massacre.

"Release the Son."

The cold voice, no mood swings, is just a high-profile command.

The sound also seemed to contain supreme coercion, making the boiling scene quiet instantly, even if it was the excited Liu Feikong, the desperate Liu Feijue, the excited Yi Renzui, the sad and angry Qiu Yuwan, etc. .

There are countless things.

Standing high in the sky, the sky above his head is eternally blue, like a peerless goddess Linchen.

She is full of autumn!

It is called the ice jade face five hundred years later.

She is as beautiful as a fairy, her eyes are as deep as the sea, and her hair is like a waterfall, flying in the wind.

She fluttered in a golden dress, drawing graceful and moving curves.

She looked down below, like a **** in the cloud overlooking all beings. In her eyes, all beings were ants, and Zhang Yang was one of them.

"Small, old ones, your usual practice." Zhang Yang sneered.

Qiu Yinong looked down at him, like looking at ants, disdain to respond, the previous sentence was enough.

This high posture angered Zhang Yang's inner temper.

The Seventh Prince!

Qiu Lingshui is so!

Liu Fei must be so!

Qiu Yuwan is so!

Dragon chaos is so!

Jiang Chao is so!

Now this autumn is strong, even more so!

In their eyes, they are noble, gods in the clouds, and other people are ants, so they can kill them at will.

The killing intent surged, and the open hand shrank suddenly.

He wants to squeeze Jiang Chao.

What if your strong autumnal spirit is immeasurable, if I want to kill your saint son, he must die.

Qiuyi's eyes were sharp as a sword, and as if there was boundless light surging in the deep sea, she was angry, and the mere ants actually dared to violate her will.

At the same time, a golden figure appeared behind Zhang Yang.

Stone statues of infinite war.

Obtained the alchemy sacred stone, the war stone statue has long been transformed, lacking the original hideousness, adding mighty domineering.

The stone statues of Infinite War are locked in autumn.

Liu Feikong was stunned: "It turns out that you used the alchemy sacred stone to reshape the war statues, not a pitfall."

This is a proof for Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang still didn't forget to give him a look back, he was the one who stigmatized himself.

This action made Qiu Yi furious, and in front of her, he dared to have other thoughts.

"court death!"

She spit out two words coldly, and in an instant, the immeasurable power of God fell from the sky, oppressing the stone statue of the immeasurable war.

The stone statues of the Magnificent War also face off strongly.

but!

The breath of horror swept from another direction.

It was as if a mad dragon was awakened, provoked, and crossed a dazzling arc, killing it at a speed that was so fast that it couldn't respond.

"The mighty King Kou Nanlong!"

"One-stop southern Xinjiang!"

An immeasurable master discovered that the identity of the person was broken on the spot.

Kou Nanlong is here to kill.

He was ordered to kill Zhang Yang, but was attacked by an unknown source in the middle of the journey. He damaged the ten martial arts marquis, not to mention, was killed by one martial arts duke, and severely injured the six martial arts marquis, and the rest were killed and injured. For Long, it was a shame.

This is all the shocking case Liu Feikong committed to seize ten Great Xia Wuhou seals.

To kill ten people, Yan Neng really only kills ten people.

Just as Xue Feishhuang expected, Kou Nanlong really left the others behind and committed suicide alone.

Kou Nanlong's fame in the southern Xinjiang land can go hand in hand with the strong autumn spirit.

His strength began when he was young.

All the way to the position of the mighty king, deter southern Xinjiang.

Zhang Yang said coldly: "Mighty King, are you here to die."

There was no response, only Kou Nanlong killed wildly, he disdained to answer, just wanted to kill.

He was as arrogant as Qiu Yinong, as if a **** wanted to kill the ants, he didn't pay attention to the public threat at all.

Zhang Yang snorted and grabbed a big Xia Wuhou seal backhand.

boom!

Squeeze!

It doesn't take much trouble to show off his current strength.

A total of ten Great Xia Wuhou Seals have been banned, far less powerful than before, and even the nine-five-five purple qi in it has not been passively used. They are bound to them, and as they are pinched and exploded, they fly away.

However, Kou Nanlong continued to kill without feeling.

Zhang Yang sneered. If you really don't believe that you are the only king with a different surname in Daxia, you will not care about Daxia Wuhou Yin. Once this explodes, it will be a permanent loss.

He took out another one and squeezed it!

Take another one and squeeze it!

He and Kou Nanlong are quite a bit head-on attitude, to see who can't hold it first.

Bang bang bang...

In a blink of an eye, all ten Great Xia Wuhou Seals exploded, and ten wisps of purple energy disappeared permanently.

At the same time, there were ten tiger roars in the Great Xia Empire, which means that the Great Xia Empire once again permanently lost the ten marquis marquis, plus the two destroyed by Zhang Yang in the vast forest, and Bing Yuyan not long ago. The two smashed, so far, the Daxia Empire has permanently damaged the fourteen marquis marquis.

From then on, only fifty-eight marquis marquis remained, and there was no way to increase them.

This was a heavy blow to the Great Xia Empire.

However, what made Zhang Yang speechless was that Kou Nanlong actually ignored him from beginning to end, and was never deterred. From that remote sky, he killed Zhang Yang to the Blackrock Fighting Arena, and wanted to kill Zhang Yang.

His cold voice echoed high in the sky.

"This king is never threatened!"