The First Immortal of the Heavens

Big event!

The seven princes struggled with a group of forces and wanted to siege Ye Kuanglan and cut off Zhang Yang's most powerful helper in one fell swoop.

This is the information obtained by Flower Ghost.

She couldn't imagine who could rescue Ye Kuanglan without Zhang Yang's intervention, so she had to break their retreat.

"The siege location, fall into the Phoenix Valley!"

"The people who made the shot are currently identified as the Seventh Prince, Ghost King Fulong, and Yu Yihang. There are still others who are still under investigation."

"The Falling Phoenix Valley is suspected to be related to the fall of a saint from the Da Ri Fengluan clan, and it is not simple there."

"After Ye Kuanglan got the chance, he went out alone, and the people from the Lingxiao Holy Land were still hiding in the dark."

"Our people are also individually fettered, either because of chance, or because of the ghosts and gods, the demon sword forbidden land, and the people in the forbidden dragon burial land are all looking for trouble."

Hua Youling recounted the specific situation.

Zhang Yang said directly: "Lead the way and fall into Fenggu."

One man and two women set off.

They are all extraordinary in strength, even if they are Flower Ghosts, they are also very unique in terms of body skills, otherwise it is impossible not to be thrown away by Zhang Yang and chase them.

Hurry up at full speed.

Falling into the Phoenix Valley!

This is a valley surrounded by mountains that stand out abruptly on the ground.

Looking from afar, the mountains are like a fire.

Looking closer, there is indeed a fire beating in the valley.

The three of them galloped.

Before reaching the entrance of Suifenggu Valley, Zhang Yang frowned and said, "No one?"

Hua Youling's face suddenly changed, and said: "No one? No! Someone set a trap, withdraw!"

Zhang Yang and Yuluan backed away immediately.

Unexpectedly, large-scale flame forbidden secret patterns appeared on the ground, and fire pillars rose from the ground, intertwined to form a huge flame cage, trapping them.

"Master, I..." Hua Youling's expression changed miserably, and she was taken advantage of.

Zhang Yang waved his hand and said, "Winning or losing is normal." Turning to look outside, he said, "Come out."

Someone appeared in the distance.

Seeing her, Hua Youling gritted her teeth and clenched fists secretly, very unwilling.

The visitor was Qiu Yuwan of Baoyuelou, an intelligence genius who went hand in hand with Yi Ren.

Before Qiu Yuwan arrived, the voice came first.

"It's really not easy to set up traps for you. I have an intelligence expert by my side, and it made me take great pains, but I finally succeeded." Qiu Yu Wan fell in front of the flame cage and said with a smile, "Flower ghost, **** You can’t do the intelligence genius cultivated by the killer organization."

She has always maintained her own identity and the pride of her background. It’s just that this pride is not a manifestation of her own ability. At this time, Zhang Yang can see that she contrasts with the ice and jade face, the autumn is strong, the demon is like an immortal, and even Yuluan, who is beginning to fully emerge. , Are too far apart.

Such pride is dismissive.

So Zhang Yang ignored her.

This gesture made Qiu Yuwan furious: "Zhang Yang, what are you arrogant, this time is a trap set for you, this time you are finished!"

Zhang Yang closed his eyes slightly, disdain to answer.

Today he is no longer what he used to be. The people who used to be proud of him, such as Liu Feijue, Long Ranshen, and Qiu Yuwan, have long been disqualified.

As everyone knows, he is also proud.

Qiu Yuwan stared at him coldly, wishing to tear him up.

The three people in Mocheng, Liu Feijue died, Long Chaoshen died, and she was the only one left. This made her subconsciously fearful, and facing publicity made him a little crazy.

"You are not qualified to talk to your master." Hua Youling took a deep breath, suppressing the impact of this failure, "I will kill you."

Qiu Yuwan tweeted: "What are you, you are qualified to talk to me, go away, your subordinates are defeated."

Hua Youling said coldly: "This will be the only time I will lose to you, and there will never be a second time!"

She swears deep down in her heart.

Qiu Yuwan pouted her lips: "You are always a loser in front of me!"

Hua Youling stopped quarreling, just showed her attitude, she wanted to prove herself and defeat Qiu Yuwan.

Qiu Yuwan opened her teeth and danced her claws, but she was ignored, like a clown, making her even more angry.

Until then, the real talent to appear on the stage appeared.

Seventh Prince!

Ghost King Fulong!

Yu Yihang!

This was noticed by the three flower ghosts earlier, and it was also the news that Qiu Yuwan deliberately released.

In addition, there is Gu Jianfeng, Leng Jiuyou.

Adding Qiu Yuwan, there are six people in total, who are geniuses from six great powers of Saint-level.

In addition, there are still more than fifty good players from all walks of life with good strength, each of which is a ruthless role in the great power of Saint-level.

"Ye Kuanglan has been restrained, and he won't come to help you." Qiu Yuwan is still very arrogant, she is self-sufficient and takes the initiative, and the winner is in her hands.

Zhang Yang never paid attention to her from beginning to end, his eyes were on the Seventh Prince.

I have to say that Hua Ghost’s intelligence is accurate, and Dark Ghost’s judgment is accurate.

The Seventh Prince changed.

If the former seven princes were ferocious and noble, then the current seven princes feel like a demon **** from the Jiuyou Hell, stepping on the bones of the corpse mountain. That temperament comes from his strength. Metamorphosis, he became stronger, so strong that Zhang Yang could no longer contempt him.

"When a person loses self-confidence, he will move towards conspiracy and tricks, which is called wisdom. As everyone knows, this will lose his spirit in martial arts, lose the potential for bravery and advancement, and the road of martial arts will eventually become full of thorns. , No matter how difficult it is to climb the peak." Zhang Yang carried his hands on his back, like a martial arts master, explaining the meaning of martial arts.

His words caused ridicule from Qiu Yuwan, Ghost King Fulong and others.

"It's dying, just to talk about this, it's ridiculous."

"Do you think that if you say this, we will fight you alone? Stop dreaming, we will definitely besiege and kill you!"

They are determined.

Zhang Yang also ignored them.

It is true that these people are the best of the geniuses among the great powers of the Saint-level, and they are all well-known geniuses in southern Xinjiang. Sorry, Zhang Yang really looks down on him. He doesn't even have the qualifications to fight him, so much difference. .

Only the Seven Princes.

Especially the seventh prince in this special state, like a demon, feels more worth fighting for him.

It has to be said that although Zhang Yang has a huge improvement every time he encounters the Seventh Prince, and every time he defeats the Seventh Prince, he never has a chance to kill the Seventh Prince. This undoubtedly proves that the Seventh Prince is the same every time. Soaring strength.

Now, it still is.

Will this be their fourth battle?

Is it the first time the Seventh Prince chooses to win by more?

The choice is entirely in the Seven Princes.

Zhang Yang carried his hands on his back and stared at him like this, obviously in the flame cage, but didn't care.

This tolerance, this temperament, this self-confidence, this pride all makes other clamoring people look inferior.

The Seventh Prince stared at the creator who caused the greatest shame in his life, and he said coldly: "Let's start."

The flame cage suddenly exploded, intertwined to form a huge fire, and suddenly blocked the three of them.

Zhang Yang snorted coldly and was about to kill him directly.

Since I don't dare to fight alone, what if I beat all of you alone.