The First Immortal of the Heavens

In the evening.

In front of the Bitian Pavilion window.

Zhang Yang looked at the far sky, when the sunset was the most dazzling, it smeared half of the sky, making the Chiyan Emperor covered a layer of light gold, the bustling city was still full of hustle and bustle, and the smoky smoke floated straight up into the sky.

Listening to the various sounds outside, feeling the smell of ordinary people's fireworks, he liked this state very much.

"I found that you are indeed different from others." Bing Yuyan leaned lazily in front of the window and looked at the man, "Others practice martial arts, always want to get ahead, get rid of the ordinary, long to go to the clouds, and You have always maintained a mortal heart."

Zhang Yang smiled lightly: "Who is not ordinary?"

Bing Yuyan curled his lips: "I won't talk to you."

Zhang Yang laughed.

This goddess actually understood this better than anyone else, because she would turn herself into a gangster from time to time.

"It's rare to have a leisure time, I invite you to go shopping and eat candied haws?" Zhang Yang said.

Bing Yuyan’s eyes lit up immediately, and she immediately curled her lips and said, "Are you not treating me badly? I can tell you that this goddess is determined to seek on the road throughout her life. It is best to keep your delusions in my heart. Weeping when I got it."

Snapped!

Zhang Yang raised his hand to slap.

"Go."

Bing Yuyan chased up with her teeth and dancing claws: "Take advantage of me again and kill you."

When the two people walked downstairs, there was a roar in their ears.

A strong sacred light leaked from the Zitian Pavilion separated by a wall, shining the Zitian Pavilion.

"Brother Yue has achieved the Eucharist!" Zhang Yang exclaimed.

Bing Yuyan muttered, "I have no more candied haws."

For Yueguilong, it is not easy to achieve the Eucharist.

He first had the bloodline inheritance bead, then the sacred instrument moonblade back-feeding, and then the great gains of the past and this life, and then witnessed a series of experiences such as breaking the remnant soul of the emperor and lifting the inner shackles, and finally completed a breakthrough today, early Achieve the Eucharist.

At this point, Moon Returned Dragon will officially enter the rank of the top God of War genius in the West Desert.

Zhang Yang subconsciously wanted to go over and say joy, and pondered a little, took out a bead from the storage bag, put it in a box, and smiled: "This is a gift."

Bing Yuyan looked in her eyes and said, "You are so generous."

Zhang Yang flicked the seemingly inconspicuous Guiyizizhu hung around his waist. The value of this is especially great for him. He is not a stingy person. Friends, they need to communicate with each other.

The two of them didn't go through the door, and directly rose into the air and came to Zitian Pavilion.

At this moment, the people of Lengyue Dynasty also gathered in Yueguilong's retreat.

The headed Duke Gu Qianmu, Liuyuewu, Gu Jianyun, and the other six or seven are martial arts masters of the Lengyue Dynasty who are not familiar with Zhang Yang.

Seeing him come, everyone bowed to him.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "My own person, without so much etiquette, let's go and congratulate Brother Yue."

Everyone happily stepped into Yueguilong's retreat room.

The doors and windows have been opened.

There is still holy light boiling on Yueguilong's body, and the whole person is refreshed and energetic.

"Brother Yue, congratulations." Zhang Yang casually put the gift on the table.

Yue Guilong smiled and said: "I can achieve the Eucharist in the Open Heaven Realm. It depends on Brother Zhang."

Zhang Yang said, "You are too modest, no matter how much help others give, if you can't do it, it will be in vain. Being able to cultivate into the Holy Physique means that Brother Yue's own potential is amazing."

"It's not comparable to Brother Zhang, Saint Body Warriors." Yue Guilong said.

The two were polite, Bing Yuyan looked speechless for a while, and said angrily: "Okay, don't tout each other, for fear that others don't know that you are a Eucharist."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Loud laughter in the room.

At this moment, a sad scream suddenly came from outside.

Everyone was still immersed in the joy of Moon Guilong's achievement of the Eucharist, and they were all taken aback and looked out together.

I saw a beautiful woman with a seven or eight months pregnant belly, a knife stuck in her abdomen, and she was thrown into the courtyard of the Zitian Pavilion.

"Yu Chan!!!"

When Yue Guilong saw this woman, her eyes turned black, she screamed, and spit out a **** arrow. The Holy Physique she had just accomplished appeared disintegrating in an instant, and the Holy Light rioted, full of tyranny, resentment and other negative emotions.

Holy Body Backlash!

Yue Guilong felt as if unknown, and said mournfully: "My child!"

He was going crazy to rush out.

Bing Yuyan looked at the killing intent burning wildly, but she still had to hold back, quickly shot, and pointed at Yueguilong's left temple, using the powerful Eucharist power to appease Yueguilong's restless Eucharist.

Gu Qianmu also reacted, and reached out to point on Yueguilong's right temple, using secret methods to soothe Yueguilong's heart.

"court death!"

Publicize anger.

He had never seen such a cruel person.

To kill a pregnant woman, she still stabbed her abdomen, even the fetus that was about to be born.

If such people don't kill, it's hard to tolerate it!

His fiery eyes and golden eyes burst into sharp light immediately, directly targeting the murderer who had already mixed into the crowd. The golden body urged, and the holy light of the whole body surged, like the same fierce beast was born.

After stepping into the third level of the Open Heaven Realm and achieving the Divine Golden Eucharist, he began to choose to abandon the Three Steps of Mountains and Rivers. All his cognition is focused on the martial arts of strength, which is also using his own methods to deduce his own saint method .

With his sacred roots, he asked himself, it was enough to open the sky.

Even so, his speed has reached the point where a small and immeasurable master is ashamed.

He chased it out.

Liuyuewu, Gu Jianyun and others also chased out.

Among them, Liuyuewu said loudly: "Ji Shaolong, use your black lotus life to save Yuchan girl!"

She chased it down.

Ji Shaolong is a black man in the Lengyue Dynasty, a man who only wears black armor all his life.

The mournful sounds in the Zitian Pavilion fell in Zhang Yang's ears, which was suffering.

It was hard for him to imagine whether Yueguilong would collapse because of this.

He has made a handful of friends, and Guilong this month is the second after Ye Kuanglan, and he feels the same.

This makes him faster, almost beyond the limit.

The speed of the murderer was also terrifying, like a gust of wind, it was six or seven miles away in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yang was chasing after him, and roars came from his ears. Looking back, there was someone who killed Liu Yuewu, Gu Jianyun and others from one side out of thin air.

This made him frown.

This is a planned mess!

He chased even tighter.

The person in front turned several streets one after another, leaped over a courtyard wall, and entered a slightly quaint manor.

Zhang Yang followed right in.

The man didn't run again, but turned around with a smile and faced Zhang Yang.

"Introduce myself. My name is Feng Guolong, one of the three hunters and nine heroes of the Hunting God Pavilion. I was ordered by the black-robed military master to bring you here."

Zhang Yang's eyes are sharp as a knife.

The target is him!

But by the way, he killed Yueguilong and killed a poor pregnant woman.

"I don't care who you are, you just have to remember that you are dead, and I will use your life to pay tribute to the dead pregnant woman and the unborn child." Zhang Yang said coldly.

The wind passed the dragon laughed and said: "You can leave alive and let's talk about it." He laughed, and shouted: "Please...Black-robed military master!"

The figure on the roof flickered.

A person who was completely hidden in a black robe appeared.

Behind him stood a strong man measuring two meters in length.

"Black-robed military master?" Zhang Yang snorted coldly, "I haven't heard of it."

The black-robed army master sneered: "Dare to enter the Western Desert and provoke the Taixu Dynasty without knowing me. You don't even want to know how you died."

Zhang Yang said: "Are you great?"

The black-robed military division opened a fan, fanned it gently, and disdain to answer.

The wind passed the dragon on his behalf, and said loudly: "The army teacher is angry, and the sky in West Desert is bloodied!"