The First Immortal of the Heavens

Don't admit defeat yet!

This is the posture shown by Zhang Yang, and it directly made many people and many skeletons sneer at the scene.

The ghost determines everything about the blood skull.

The blood skeleton can determine the yin and yang spring.

Isn't it obvious that the Yin Yang Spring determines the life and death of all the skeletons?

Hearing Zhang Yang's unwillingness to give up his attitude immediately caused a burst of ridicule.

"Brother Zhang, the form is better than human beings. It's nothing to lower your head temporarily."

It was Yueguilong who secretly transmitted a message to persuade him.

It doesn't make much sense to hold on to something obvious.

The ghost turned his ears to Zhang Yang and said loudly, "What are you talking about, speak up, I didn't hear clearly."

He deliberately ran on publicity, provoke publicity, and humiliated publicity.

He believes that he will win.

Because he is the master of this ghost island.

Many people looked at Zhang Yang with a sneer.

"Say, speak louder, we didn't hear clearly." Blood Skull also shouted loudly.

The skeletons of his supporters yelled even more.

Zhang Yang looked around, no one was optimistic about him, no! There are half people.

Demon Ruoxian!

The reason for saying half is because she is showing doubts, which is different from her usual style of doing things. She has never understood what hesitation is.

To a certain extent, Yao Ruoxian is simpler than everyone else, yes, yes, no, no, even when Zhang Yang deliberately stimulated her to talk about striptease, she has not been affected, and she still simply thinks that dancing is. At most, it kills everyone who sees it, and there is no way of going crazy with Qiuyi's pride.

She is always unique.

Precisely so, her reaction is most easily seen by the publicity of her inner thoughts. It is difficult for others to see. It is not that they can’t, but it is difficult for someone to understand her. That is to say, publicity has become her demon, and constantly makes her Failure made her reveal the true side of her heart.

In fact, Zhang Yang didn't care what other people thought of it. What he wanted was the Nine Battles with Yao Ruoxian, and the others were meaningless to him.

Therefore, his calm smile fell on Yao Ruoxian's eyes, making the doubts in her black and white eyes more serious.

"Say, why don't you say it." The blood skeleton is like a ghostly faithful dog, jumping most happily, "Quickly say, did you lose."

Zhang Yang still ignored it.

The Blood Skull was annoyed and shouted: "White Jade Skull, you say, who do you want to give your Moonflower Sacred Stone!"

It was the white jade skull that made the decision.

How will he choose?

Bai Jade Skull looked at the stone skin, longing and yearning, he sighed, "Sorry, I don't want to die."

The blood skeletons and other skeletons cheered and mocked.

"White Jade Skull has said it, dare you still say that you haven't lost yet?"

"Stupid people, dare to oppose our master of Blood Skull, how can you win."

"It's normal if you lose. No skeleton wants to die."

They are very happy.

Moon Guilong moves forward, to comfort Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang waved his hand and said lightly: "I haven't lost yet."

Many people at the scene showed silent expressions.

The owners of other people’s Yuehua sacred stone have expressed their attitude. He does not want to die. He wants the baptism of Yin and Yangquan, which means to abandon the stone skin, and to give the Yuehua sacred stone to the demon ruoxian. Have you not lost?

The Blood Skull waited to yell again, and the ghost image waved his hand and said: "It's rare, for so many years, I haven't had any fun. I can meet something interesting. I am also interested. Come, let him say, why he didn't lose. ."

Blood Skull said flatly: "Yes, he is the clown whose master is having fun, who makes the master happy."

With his hands on his back, the ghost image did look like a clown.

Zhang Yang looked around all the skeletons, and sighed: "When I see you, I understand what a new life in death is, and I have become more and more transparent about my Slaughter Thunder. It also makes me even better about the future Slaughter Thunder. Level, there is a further understanding."

He stretched out his finger, and a ray of thunder appeared on it.

He said leisurely: "The new life in death is like a tree of thunder. Thunder is destroying, and thunder is also giving new life."

As his last word fell, that ray of thunder burst out suddenly, rushing straight into the sky, bursting out with bright light, and the shining ghost island was bright.

The key is that the strong vitality contained in the thunder, as if a new life is being born, the meaning of death released by all the suppressed skeletons is shaking.

At that moment, the scene was dead silent.

Even the ghosts stared at him with a stunned look on his face.

It was Yao Ruoxian, with a dazed expression on her delicate, palm-sized face, which also made Zhang Yang clearly see that her inner hesitation and doubts were strongly stimulated at this moment.

Yueguilong saw this slaughter holy thunder, thunder robbery holy wood suddenly appeared in his mind, he exclaimed: "Lei robbery holy wood! The epiphany when Brother Zhang boarded the ship!"

Although Zhang Yang used the sacred power of killing thunder to fight, it was difficult for others to see through the vitality, otherwise would they be able to understand the true meaning of sacred thunder.

This is what he deliberately did and was only noticed.

This is very clever in Ray Dao.

After a brief period of calm, the scene was in an uproar.

Not to mention other people, even the blood skulls subconsciously screamed: "Impossible, thunder is the power of destruction, why is there such a strong vitality? What kind of messy destruction of new life, fake, must be fake."

More skeletons are commotion and excitement.

"Why is this? Can anyone tell me why?"

"What is going on, how can I feel that this thunder and electricity helps us to eliminate death."

"I also have this illusion."

They are excited, even flustered.

Death is the root, life is the surface, this is the key to the survival of the ghost island skeleton.

But Slaughter Saint Thunder gave them a strong feeling, able to shake their deaths.

You know, the reason why Yin Yang Spring can become a necessity for the skeletons to survive is the coexistence of death and life, so that they can not be swallowed up by death, but they can coexist with death.

What the Slaughter Saint Thunder showed was that it could erase death and regenerate.

Once there is no death, new life means...boarding! Means hope to return to the surface!

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Brother Bai Yu, you should make a decision."

The soul fire danced wildly in the eyes of the white jade skull, which showed that it was very shocking inside, and there was even a trace of entanglement.

It is not that the appearance of Slaughter Saint Thunder allows him to make the final decision.

Is killing the holy thunder completely feasible?

No one can give an exact answer to this.

Especially the owner of Saint Thunder is just a climber.

"Ha ha."

There was a cold laugh.

The ghost shadow stared at the white jade skull with twinkling eyes, and said faintly: "White jade skull, right? You'd better think clearly. One step is wrong, but you have to regret it for a lifetime."

Zhang Yang said: "What is life? Keeping the ghost island, never seeing the sun, being enslaved, and waiting slowly for death in the pitiful survival? Or maybe there is a glimmer of hope, and then bravely moving forward, seizing the opportunity, and going to a future? "

"A glimmer of hope, you said it yourself." Gui Ying sneered.

"A glimmer of hope is also hope. It is better than being trapped in this darkness and death forever. If it were me, I would definitely leap forward. Even if it were to die, I would die in the destiny controlled by myself instead of The destiny controlled by others is lingering." Zhang Yang said lightly, "To be clear, you and I are both martial artists, use martial arts to enter the Tao, use the Tao against the sky, change your fate against the sky, and kill your life against the sky. There is no one, why should we still work hard?"

Ghost Ying sneered and said, "Try a glimmer of hope with fate, ha ha, how can you say that it is so great that nine out of ten is death."

Zhang Yang shrugged and said, "In such a place, death is not a relief."

Ghost Shadow wanted to speak again, but Bai Jade Skull held the Yuehua Sacred Stone and slowly said, "I have a decision."

Everyone and the skeleton fell silent for an instant.

Who will the White Jade Skull give the Moonlight Sacred Stone to?