The First Immortal of the Heavens

Chapter 313: That scene!

Funeral ghost ship, life and death cycle!

After boarding the ship, one will encounter one danger after another, and before the ghost island, it is just a little appetizer, after the ghost island, the real dishes begin to be fully presented.

What they encountered was... past and present!

Rumor has it that the light in this area of ​​water has a big mystery, and it is suspected that a certain terrifying immortal giant is fighting fiercely with people, and a little force that has broken away stays here and lingers.

Passing through the water, this light will make people fall asleep.

In my sleep, I will witness my past life.

Someone can be among them and get a great opportunity to make the world jealous.

Some people will fall into a deep sleep forever, and can't wake up again, even if they call, they can't wake up with the sage method, and they will die completely.

This is the case when you die in your sleep.

When the saint passes, he will fall asleep.

Past and present lives do not look at your realm or ability, only your luck.

All by luck!

In this eighth battle, Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh, Yao Ruoxian finally started to be a monster, and was no longer a fairy.

The demon, the thinking is unconstrained, unfettered, crazy enough to not want his own life.

In this battle, even Yue Guilong smiled bitterly: "Brother Zhang, this battle has nothing to do with ability. It only depends on luck. I am afraid that you have no chance of winning this battle."

This is a fact.

Even the saints fell asleep and died, and ordinary warriors also have detailed records of waking up, and luck plays an absolute key role.

Zhang Yang chuckled and said, "I took this battle."

Past life?

Is there really a previous life in this world?

he does not know.

If so, he would also like to see who he was in his previous life, and why his fate has undergone an earth-shaking change after encountering that crimson lightning.

He faintly looked forward to it.

Similarly, Yueguilong is no exception, fearing this past and present, but eager to see everything in the past, is to give him unlimited opportunities to rise strongly, lead Lengyue Dynasty through the difficulties, or just sleep in it. There is no future.

"I am the prince in this life, who am I in the previous life?"

He closed his eyes slightly, sitting cross-legged and waiting for the moment to come.

The same is true for others.

Only Zhang Yang and Yao Ruoxian looked at each other indifferently.

Eighth battle!

It means that after this battle, it will be the final battle, and it will also be the end of the Nine Wars Demon Tribulation.

Publicly look forward to.

Yao Ruoxian also expects that since she was born, her luck has accompanied her. No one knows why she was able to create an unprecedented sage in the ascending realm. It was a great opportunity, and she was involved in the vast world of eternal night. After that, before the never-before-ever eternal night, there was a once brilliant Buddha practice.

"Everything is like a dream bubble."

She muttered to her own sage law, and she looked forward to making her sage law further this time.

Zhang Yang also reduced his mind and stopped paying attention to her. What he was thinking in his heart was the scarlet lightning, and he wanted to solve the mystery of this lightning.

The funeral ghost ship flows along the river of dead souls.

Look far away.

The surging river is endless.

A tiny boat slowly crashed into the light covering the waters, there was a wonderful sound, there was auspicious rising, there was a cloud of rays of sunshine, a scene completely opposite to this dead river, and another light fell on everyone on the boat. Body.

No one can escape.

No one can sense.

Defense doesn't make any sense.

Quietly, they each stepped into the state of their past and present lives.

It was a very mysterious feeling, as if there was a voice calling in the ear, and as if there was a soft hand holding hands, walking step by step in a dreamlike passage, as if walking in cotton. , Soft, and there is a faint fragrance in the air, which makes people have a wonderful feeling of flying away.

As soon as he passed through the dreamlike passage, Zhang Yang suddenly felt like he had fallen into the abyss.

What did he see.

An unparalleled fairy sword that was unparalleled in its sharp edge violently assassinated Zhang Yang.

He was too late to react.

He could only see the man with the sword, the blood on his face, the ferocious face, the murderous face, and the wild roar of words he didn't understand.

puff!

The fairy sword runs through the body.

He felt severe pain and was in a trance. Then he opened his eyes again. What he saw was a demon knife that was shattered by some kind of fairy bone and smashed and killed him directly.

He was still in pain, and his consciousness disappeared instantly.

Immediately after he opened his eyes again and found that his body was in severe pain, he actually saw that he did not know when he became a dragon, his body was cut off, and his dragon claws penetrated the enemy's chest, killing him. Then he was hit hard in the back of the head and lost consciousness again.

Wake up again, in a stalwart body, he is like a peerless **** of war, a man who fights ten terrifying immortals, and his feet are full of corpses. It is a mountain of slaughtered celestial corpses. He has slaughtered thousands of The immortal, very tired, still fought against the ten great immortals. He waved his hand, the sky and the earth cracked, the immortal cracked, and the immortal died, but he was also attacked by the immortal sword, pierced by the immortal sword from behind, the sword tip was stained with his blood , Emerging from his chest, he backhandedly wiped out the immortal who had attacked him. After slaughtering six immortals one after another, he was finally struck again. In life and death, he slaughtered these immortals, but he also fell from a high altitude and died in battle, covering a pile of immortal corpses. Shan, his consciousness plunged into darkness again.

When he woke up again, he became a fairy general and died in battle.

After waking up, he became an immortal king. After nine days of massacre, he still failed to escape that death.

When he woke up, he turned into a black unicorn, still dead in battle.

When he woke up, he became a silver phoenix and died in battle.

He woke up again and again, and died again and again, which made Zhang Yang numb.

However, he was still amazed to discover that this time after death, he turned into an individual, a deity beast, and they were all on the same battlefield.

It seemed that all the immortals and beasts who fought fiercely with the immortals who invaded from the outside on this battlefield were all his incarnations.

That feeling is very strange.

Until he turned into a yelling, the most powerful immortal man who caused the nine heavens and ten endless thunders to emerge, he actually had a strange feeling.

That fairy thunder contains immeasurable mysteries.

The level is too high.

He couldn't realize it.

However, this person is just like his previous life. The feeling of possession is very strange, which made him realize a trace of fur in a moment. It is also the case. One of the key points in his mind is the successful killing of Thunder Sacred Power. On the road above, there is a great enlightenment.

He was pleasantly surprised and wanted to seize the opportunity to penetrate it in one fell swoop.

As a result, the immortal thunder slaughtered countless immortals, but an immeasurable immortal hand came in from the sky, which seemed to destroy the world, directly crushing the sky and covering this thunder Dao Immortal.

Death again!

He woke up again, wearing a crown and yellow robe, leading the group of immortals like an emperor in the immortal to welcome the immortal hand that was overwhelmed by the nine-day summit.

Then, the emperor of the immortal brought the immortals together to transform the immeasurable light, like a fairy sword that penetrates the world, straight through the hand of the nine-day fairy.

They succeeded, but one after another fairy corpses fell from the sky, blood invaded the sky, and the pierced fairy hand also shattered the heavens.

At that moment, Zhang Yang trembled.

This is his bloodline to illuminate the heavens and the scene after death!

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