The First Immortal of the Heavens

mortal!

A mortal is an ant. Should the ant be pinched to death at will, killed at will, and killed at will?

Why does Zhang Yang hate these people so much?

No one can understand the magnitude of his inner killing intent, and some people even think that he deliberately finds fault with Taixu Dynasty, and even suspects that he is a show.

But no one can understand that he has never considered himself a mortal.

Not to mention anything else, just a year ago, he was an ordinary person who was worried about eating. One year has brought him changes and how much he can have. In his bones, he has never felt superior.

Besides, it was the immortal in his eyes, and it was just a person climbing a high mountain, and even guided the demon to start transforming into a mortal, so that he could be fearless and fearless. This is the true meaning of martial arts.

You and I are mortals!

Can't see through this point, what martial arts to talk about.

"Kill if you want to kill, pretend to be what you pretend." Feng Guolong's painful face twisted, gritting his teeth.

Zhang Yang said lightly: "Pretend? Whatever, you are a dead person, how can you understand this heaven and earth road, how can you know this immortal saint fan."

Feng Guolong wanted to speak, and his open hand suddenly squeezed his throat, including the back of his neck.

The dead body fell to the ground.

Many people watching this scene were frightened.

Killed again!

He was still a first-class genius in the Taixu Dynasty, and one of the nine heroes of the Hunting God Pavilion, this was Jin Liuli's right-hand man.

Everyone almost reflexively looked at that domineering, arrogant, and brutal femme fatale Jin Liuli.

As a result, they were shocked to find that Jin Liuli gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but did not dare to challenge Zhang Yang.

"Are you sure it is really Jin Liuli?"

"The Jin Liuli who despised the princes of the dynasties and the sacred sons of the sacred places did not dare to say anything."

"She was so afraid of Zhang Yang."

"Can't believe it, this will be Jin Liuli."

This sound made Jin Liuli even more angry, but she just couldn't bear the courage to be angry with Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang caught Ji Shaolong again.

"I, Ji Shaolong, is not a fool. Kill if you want to kill. Let me show your disgusting gesture of pitying the ants with Ji Shaolong. Don't think about it!" Ji Shaolong was also very stubborn. "I will never regret that sword. , Death is also a member of the Taixu Dynasty!"

Zhang Yang killed him directly.

The two bodies lay on the ground.

The scene is very quiet.

Zhang Yang said: "Collect the corpse, or continue?"

In a plain tone, the content of what he said was extremely domineering, and he directly asked the people of Xutian Pavilion whether to fight.

Kill you two, do you dare to make a move?

Jin Zhilong gritted his teeth and really wanted to do it. This is too humiliating. If they just admit it, how can they see people in the future?

You must know that they used to humiliate others from a public perspective.

Now being humiliated in reverse is too hard to accept.

"No fight?" Zhang Yang said.

Jin Zhilong, Jin Zhihu, Jin Liuli, Ye Lang all felt humiliated and wanted to do it.

However, the two bodies on the ground made them afraid to move.

"Zhang Yang, not everyone in my Taixu Dynasty can kill casually, and I will definitely get revenge on you." Jin Zhilong roared.

Zhang Yang tilted his head and said: "Didn't you just kill casually? The ten great saints of Tongtian Mountain, have you avenged it?"

"The Taixu Palace was blown up for thousands of years, have you avenged it?"

"The five great saints were killed again, and Taixu Emperor Jin Shengtian was beheaded by my left arm. Have you taken revenge?"

Jin Zhilong's face paled in every sentence he said, and he hated him almost unable to control the killing.

In the end, these people in Xutian Pavilion did not dare to do anything.

"It's extremely disappointing."

"I thought Jin Shengtian would arrange some opponents, but it turned out to be a bunch of trash."

"It's useless for me to ridicule you and insult you like that. I wasted my tongue."

Zhang Yang turned and left.

The people in Xutian Pavilion are going to be suppressed and crazy, they have never been so humiliated.

People in bright and dark thought that this scene was over, there would be nothing to watch again, who knew that a very abrupt sound sounded at the end of the street.

"It's a bit disgusting to use ant-like mortals to pick things out."

Others may hear nothing, but Zhang Yang heard it suddenly turned and looked towards the end of the street.

People were also alarmed by the publicity, and they all watched.

I saw a young man walking towards the night.

"Seven Princes!"

Open up and whisper.

The visitor was the Seventh Prince of the Southern Frontier Great Xia Empire, the head of the Demon Slayer Group, and the first opponent in Zhang Yang's eyes who could compete with him in the same realm.

The two eyes met, sparks flickering.

They are the real opponents.

In an instant, Zhang Yang left all Xutian Pavilion and Taixu Dynasty behind.

"What is an ant?" The Seventh Prince said.

Many people's hearts moved slightly when they listened.

The Dao is the most dangerous, often unable to refute the other party, and it is easy to have problems on its own.

Zhang Yang did not answer and asked, "What are you in the eyes of the saint."

The Seventh Prince sneered: "The saint needs to look up to me sooner or later, I am destined to be the first person in the vast world!"

The people in the West Desert Land looked at him in astonishment, this mad, and still so arrogant towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang still calmly said: "Sooner or later is sooner or later, in the eyes of the saint, you are the ants, that is, the ants. How different from mortals."

The Seventh Prince said: "Naturally, there is a difference. Mortals are always going to be trampled to death, but I am going to rise, and the saints dare to hurt me at all."

A sneer at the corner of Yang Yang's mouth: "In your eyes, the saint is the most, then what is the saint in front of the immortal?"

"You use a higher realm to discuss mortal ants with me, is it comparable?" said the Seventh Prince.

Zhang Yang said to himself: "What is the fairy in front of the Avenue of Heaven and Earth?"

The Seventh Prince sneered.

Zhang Yang said again: "In front of the avenue, there is a difference between the mortal, the sacred and the immortal? All are the ants in your mouth. However, the avenue is equal to all living beings. It's really ridiculous."

"Speaking like this, it can't change the fact that mortals are ants." The Seventh Prince said.

Zhang Yang sighed and said, "You are afraid that you don't even understand the simplest principle of immortal beings. How can you be my opponent like this."

"How can a fairy be a human?" The Seventh Prince blurted out.

"Isn't the immortal a human? Isn't the saint a human? Isn't the **** man a human?" Zhang Yang asked back.

The Seventh Prince frowned, his face solemn, and said coldly: "People are different too."

Zhang Yang said: "As a human being, there is a difference, and there are men and women who are divided into yin and yang. How can they be the same, but they are different, and there is this world composed of all living beings. The ants belong to all."

The Seventh Prince's complexion was even more ugly. He actually went around and changed his mind to keep up with the publicity. This is equivalent to losing on the Dao, and finally waved his hand: "I don't care about mortal ants, I only know that the fittest survive, the weak eat !"

"Does the weak eat the strong?" Zhang Yang's eyes became sharp, "Then according to your logic, you are weak and I am strong, so I can...kill you!"

The seventh prince provocatively stretched out his finger, hooked him, and shouted: "Come to fight!"

The two shot out at the same time.

At this moment, they all showed their domineering power.

It's all Eucharist!

The sacred body of the seventh prince is terrible, and the holy light surging around his body actually presents the scene of a sea of ​​blood and a dead mountain, as if he came to destroy the world.

The publicity of the golden sacred body is the surging of Shenxi, the holy light is boiling, and the sound of metal friction is permeated.

Both of them were extremely fast and collided instantly.

It was also at this moment that the Seventh Prince unexpectedly made a move that made Zhang Yang dumbfounded.

He actually condensed his strength and used his chest to meet Zhang Yang's punch.

boom!

Of course Zhang Yang knows the power of the Seventh Prince. This is the only opponent that can compete with the realm, so the shot is the most domineering Dzogchen Killing Thunder Sage Power.

He is going to kill the Seventh Prince.

boom!

With this punch, the seventh prince's breast bones will explode, and his internal organs will burst.

However, it did not happen.

Because a strand of remnant soul carried more than 90% of the power of this punch for the Seventh Prince.

Even so, the seventh prince still spurted blood from his seven orifices, his bones burst out, his internal organs were about to explode, he did not react very quickly, but swallowed the holy water of life in his mouth, and quickly repaired his body. After landing, he He laughed wildly: "Jie is gone, from now on you are you and I am me!"

He turned out to be using the power of publicity to complete his own salvation!