The First Immortal of the Heavens

Now it is the publicity of the fifth-level Guiyuan realm, with the six divine powers, what kind of power is that?

Even if the wolf king spear fell from the sacred weapon to the spiritual weapon level, it was also known as the first spiritual weapon.

Its sharpness is unparalleled.

After being thrown out under the blatant runaway, it actually penetrated the void, and the tip of the gun appeared as if a piece of cloth was cut apart.

Jin Yuguan had long known that Zhang Yang's combat power was abnormal, and he waved his hand in preparation, and a huge shield with a height of one meter appeared in front of him.

The huge shield is half a meter thick and is a superior spirit weapon.

Under the blessing of his strength, blue light appeared, and his defense power was amazing.

boom!

Stabbed!

The two sounds were made almost simultaneously.

The huge shield with the high hopes of the Golden Feather Crest was directly pierced by the Wolf King’s Spear, and then pierced. The entire spear head penetrated, and the cold and secluded edge was approaching the face of the Golden Feather Crest. In shock, he almost threw the shield away. , But it can’t be thrown away, because the power from the wolf king’s spear is too terrifying, it’s more than a metamorphosis, and it completely surpasses the Golden Feather Crown’s understanding of the Guiyuan realm. I’m afraid it’s difficult for anyone to do it in the touch of the sky. , So without exception, he was impacted by this terrifying force from his golden horse, hitting the people behind him, flying out more than 30 meters, loosening his hand, and flying out with the huge shield of the wolf king’s spear. .

He was also thankful that the Great Shield was still possible, at least stuck with the Wolf King Spear and didn't move forward any further.

"kill!"

Zhang Yang has gone mad, leaving the green bull directly and stepping out.

One step!

During this step, the people who had crossed the Demon Slashing Group, slew towards the Golden Feather Crown.

"Kill! Kill them all for me, and bury them for my brothers!" Yuluan's eyes were red.

Seventy-one of Fei Xuewei were also crazy.

Three hundred golden apes!

Five hundred wolf king guards!

With the addition of Nightcrawler, Qing Niu slammed out.

If a person is crazy, the killing power is limitless, especially when the Demon Slayer Group starts, the life and death of his own coach is unknown, and it is immediately chaotic.

Zhang Yang ignored their killing, he had only one thought, killing Golden Feather Crown.

Jin Yuguan got up and ran.

With just this blow, he did not hesitate to give up his idea of ​​fighting a battle.

Run at full speed.

Zhang Yang grabbed the Wolf King's spear, regardless of the heavy shield inserted on it, anyway, in his opinion, it was as light as a feather, there was no difference between it, and he chased it down.

The golden feather crown is fast. As the leader of the seven princes, this is the highest commander of Jin Yiwei. Bai Teng, who was once beaten to death by Zhang Yang, is only his deputy. Of course, he is very strong and has great physical skills, but Compared with the mountains and rivers, it is insignificant.

Two or three steps, Zhang Yang caught up.

He just picked up the Wolf King's spear and wanted to kill the Golden Feather Crown with a huge shield, not wanting an explosion from the ground.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Four golden lights flashed.

There were actually four golden ropes locking his hands, feet and limbs.

Jin Yuguan took the opportunity to rush forward and roared: "Shoot! Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!"

He gave the order madly.

Archers came out from all directions, all aiming at the publicity.

Their arrows were shot in the first place.

The bowstring sound bursts.

But four voices are louder.

Throwing away the publicity of the Wolf King's spear and rushed forward directly.

Click it! Click it! Click it! Click it!

All four golden ropes broke apart.

Today's Zhang Yang is at the fifth level of Return to Yuan Realm, possessing six supernatural powers.

When restricting him at the beginning, it was only the three-level return to the original realm, with five great powers.

It's totally different.

One step out, the person is gone.

An overwhelming rain of arrows fell, covering this area without hurting him.

There are archers with extraordinary eyesight, and when they catch a glimpse of publicity, they raise their hands with an arrow.

Other archers also turned.

Zhang Yang was also annoyed when he saw such a large number. He was still too slow to see such a large number of steps, so he hugged an old phoenix tree with a thickness of one meter beside him and gave it a hand.

Boom!

He pulled out the 100-meter-high phoenix tree, and used it as a weapon.

The old tree is very hard and luxuriant, and under the blessing of the six divine powers, the coverage is too big.

Regardless of whether there are other ancient phoenix trees near you, sweep them all over, and sweep them away. As for those archers, let alone archery, you can't even see them.

So, a wailing sounded.

I don't know how many people were swept.

Just publicizing that power, the attack under the anger, completely covering this world, who can escape.

In an instant, three to five hundred people fell to the ground.

The rise of homicide, playing with the ancient 100-meter phoenix tree, the scene is more exciting and exciting.

Naturally, there are also many masters in the Demon Slashing Group, constantly making moves, cutting off branches and leaves, and cutting off the ancient phoenix trees by sections, but they also pay for this. Once they are drawn, they can’t escape being drawn. The fate of death.

When the one-hundred-meter ancient tree was finally cut to ten meters, Yuluan, Nightcrawler, Lang Xiaotian, Li Yuheng and others had already been killed.

Zhang Yang threw away the ancient phoenix tree, grabbed the wolf king's spear, and chased the Golden Feather Crest again.

From start to finish, he stared at the golden feather crown.

The Golden Feather Crest was also hiding in the dark, trying to sneak attack, but unfortunately never found a chance.

As a result, Zhang Yang vacated his hand. He ran away. He didn't have the courage to gather strength to fight back. It was really the feeling that Zhang Yang gave him. It was not like a person. How to fight this, he was confident of genius and extraordinary combat power. Like a sheep, it is estimated that one slap will lead to death.

"Run? Did you run?" Zhang Yang saw the golden feather crown, and the hostility broke out again.

Jin Yuguan gritted his teeth and ran in one direction, he wanted to escape.

As long as he leaves the wild forest, he can completely kill publicity in a flash.

How could Zhang Yang give him a chance.

The one who intended to throw the gun again, saw the huge shield inserted in the gun, he picked up the wolf king's spear and threw the huge shield directly.

Jin Yuguan heard the sound, looked back, and dodged in fright.

Click! Click!

The giant shield smashed two ancient phoenix trees in succession.

So the giant shield didn't touch the golden feather crown, but an ancient sycamore tree hit him, spitting blood out of his mouth, staggering, and falling in front.

Zhang Yang carried the wolf king and shot him over.

At this moment, two figures emerged from nowhere. One grabbed one of the golden feather crown's arms and ran into the forest.

Now, Zhang Yang became even more angry.

The two have special attire, both in white clothes, like mourning clothes, and their running posture is also weird. It seems that their legs will not bend.

"Leave the people behind, otherwise you won't blame me for being polite." Zhang Yang shouted.

Suddenly, the two of them moved forward quickly with their golden feather crowns.

Zhang Yang was angry, and stepped forward with all his strength.

Killed twenty-nine Feixuewei's brothers, plus their family members. After counting, there are hundreds of them. This person must die.

Unexpectedly, he rushed to the place where the Golden Feather Crown had just fallen, and a sword suddenly pierced out of the ancient sycamore tree on the ground.

The person who holds the sword is no different from the person who rescues the golden feather crown.

This person's sword is extremely fast, and the breath on the sword is extremely soft and weird, it is still a sneak attack.

Piansheng, this person actually saw Zhang Yang and the time he turned to look at him coldly.

At the moment when the two eyes met, the man felt a pain in his chest. Looking down, the wolf king's spear had pierced his chest and penetrated into his heart.

When he raised his head to look at Zhang Yang, the man was already chasing him down. The moment he fell and lost his life, Zhang Yang had disappeared. He had only one thought: "It's broken, we provoke a terrible monster."