The First Immortal of the Heavens

Mountain top.

Zhang Yang stared at the fourth lamp that looked like a grain of rice, in a daze.

The previous three lamps were the size of a mung bean. This one is too small. Is it because the starlight that covers the Tianshan Mountains comes from this bean fire?

Or is it to guard this mountain and prevent others from coming to destroy it?

You know, so far in the Tongtian Mountains, no one can climb the mountain, nor can the saints.

He is considered the first to climb the mountain in a true sense.

As for Tai Huang?

He didn't pay any attention to it, just killing the killing thoughts left over from the repeated exchanges. He didn't feel any excitement or excitement. It was as simple as pinching an ant to death.

No matter who you are, your realm is suppressed to be lower than him, and you still want to challenge him?

Just kidding!

He belongs to the kind of leapfrog challenge.

As soon as he was in a daze, he concentrated his energies and directly urged the blood that had been called to be particularly strong. The blood boiled and rolled out, bursting into the fourth light.

Just like the first three lights, it is nourished by blood, just like a chicken blood, it erupts instantly, turning into a large flame of half a meter high, burning raging, hunting and hunting, as if there are many in the fire. The stars of Xingyan were a bit similar to the stone furnace sacred fire left by Saint Xingyan, he was a bit suspicious, maybe Saint Xingyan realized through the Tianshan Mountains?

He continued to infuse blood gas.

This third lamp became more and more vigorous. In the end, it exploded like the three lamps earlier and turned into countless sparks. The difference is that this time the sparks are actually shrunk outside. The stars slammed on him, submerged into his body, and entered his bloodline.

As a result, the broken world presented in his bloodline reproduced the magnificent scene of countless fireballs flying down from the distant sky.

The difference is that this fireball does not fall on the earth, but on the sky. The deep part of the sky that is dyed red by the blood of the immortal, that is, the center of the stars illuminated by the starlight, after converging. , Suddenly turned into a big sun-like existence, shining radiantly, and the already bright stars that had been shining, burst out with brilliant brilliance, shining the entire sky as bright as day.

This is to illuminate the starry sky!

Zhang Yang was able to see the scenes he saw in the past and present in the funeral of Xianyuan.

The broken sky was covered by an immortal hand, destroying the world of immortality.

However, as the fourth lamp returned to its place, he felt a strong sense of blood awakening.

He immediately sat cross-legged, eliminating distracting thoughts, and feeling like still water, to experience the next changes.

The change lies in the four lights.

The first lamp was in the broken heaven, illuminating the heaven, the light also penetrated the heaven, and gathered in the broken sky, where the fairy hand came in.

The second lamp is in the dark under the earth, illuminating death, and the light passes through the corpses, as if with the help of the power of the corpses, so that all the light also gathers in the ground of the broken sky, there is a kind of killing. The meaning of cutting.

The third lamp is on the top of the broken mountain, illuminating the earth, mountains and rivers, where the light lies, just like refining the power of the mountains and rivers, condensing a ray of light to the place of the broken sky.

The fourth lamp is in the depths of the starry sky, illuminating the starry sky, like a big sun, gathering the light of countless stars, and illuminating it the same.

When the four lights came together, it turned out to be a little bit of erasing the broken place of the sky, repairing it again, and giving the supreme hand that remained in this broken world a little bit of illusion, a little bit Disappear.

The whole process was very slow, giving Zhang Yang a feeling of living like years.

It seems that many years have passed, and it seems that only a few breaths have passed. The broken sky is bridged, and the fairy hand that ruined the world disappears completely. The world is restored to integrity, but the brokenness remains, the death remains, only the starry sky The stars are shining brightly, continuing to shine, as if showing hope.

Ok?

Zhang Yang felt abruptly, hearing the call from this bloodline world, it seemed that the wandering son heard the mother's call, making him in a daze, and the spirit, energy and spirit, together with the bloodline and blood, rolled back into this bloodline world, combining the four The light gathered by the lights reveals a public figure.

He was a little confused, and soon came to his senses.

This is the spirit coming into the blood world.

He watched the fairy corpses descend from the sky, remaining untouched, each of them gave him a familiar feeling, as if he and them were close relatives.

His heart was sad, but there was a touch of excitement.

It seems that he was also one of them.

It seems that his return here is to bring hope.

All kinds of complicated thoughts poured into the depths of his heart, leaving him a bit at a loss for a while.

After a long time, he took a long breath and walked towards the broken heaven.

It's calling from inside, and it's like he's going home.

In short, he just wanted to go and take a look.

The heaven is broken.

The palaces are not in good condition.

Immortal blood and corpses are everywhere.

The broken fairy sword, the fairy sword gleamed with a cold light, as if still telling the tragedy of that battle.

He walked through Nantian Gate, passed through palaces, and broken corridors, leading to the center and highest point of the "Xiao" Palace.

There are three characters on the plaque of this hall, only the character "Xiao" is reserved.

Zhang Yang was a little excited, even with a ray of spirit, he still felt surging.

The first light fell here, and I can never see it again, only the light.

In the past and this life, it was the emperor of the Immortal that led the immortals out of this place, facing the immortal hand that destroyed the world as death.

The entire heavenly court was basically abolished, and only this "Xiao" Hall still preserved thirty to four percent integrity.

He stepped into it.

The "Xiao" hall was also in a mess, and I don't know how many immortal treasures were destroyed.

Only in the center, a five-meter area is clean and tidy, with a...Stone Monkey sitting cross-legged!

The stone monkey is too real. At first glance, it looks like a living body of flesh and blood. It is completely invisible to be carved in stone.

He closed his eyes, folded his hands together, and had a stick across his knees with golden hoops on each end.

Above his head was the first lamp.

A mung bean-sized flame hung three inches high above the head. The shining sky was bright, but it also shone into the stone monkey body, making the stone monkey more and more lifelike.

Zhang Yang frowned and said to himself: "Strange, why do I feel so familiar? It seems that the stone monkey is my previous life, but there is a little sense of isolation."

He came to the stone monkey, looked and felt.

Can't say what it's like.

"Stone Monkey, are you me?"

"Since it is me, why do I feel that you are different from me."

"Although there are differences, the subject is like me."

Zhang Yang muttered to himself.

Finally, he pondered for a long time and stepped forward again.

Unexpectedly, at this step, he actually walked directly into the stone monkey and merged with it.

He seemed to be in an ignorant state where his consciousness had not yet awakened, and a voice came from his ear.

"Monkey, you are born to cultivate, cultivate into Buddhism and preach Confucianism, but you can carry the luck of China, gain the power of all immortals, and live forever, immortal..."

In the back, he couldn’t hear clearly, but he felt that the stone monkey’s body was warm, like a resuscitation, and some wonders diffused from the body surface, combined with the light of the four lamps, through the world, into his blood. In the middle, the blood boiled and started to awaken!