The First Immortal of the Heavens

Unexpectedly, what appeared was not the ancestor of the Chiyan Dynasty, who was not inferior to the Taixu Dynasty’s Emperor Taixu in history, and was also the best one, known as the Red Emperor’s flame supernatural power, but a bird. Said it was a big crane burning with scarlet flames.

"Chiyan Sacred Crane!"

"This is the ancestor's mount, the Chiyan Sacred Crane embroidered on the banner of our Chiyan Dynasty!"

"The origin of the Chiyan Dynasty's name is it, Chiyan Sacred Crane!"

Yan Chihuo, Yan Mengqing, and the foundry masters were all shocked.

They thought they were the ancestors.

The Chiyan Sacred Crane in the Chiyan Dynasty, or in the entire West Desert, has always represented the Red Emperor's magical powers, and the place where the Chiyan Sacred Crane goes, everyone is in awe.

He is a holy beast, or an invincible saint-level holy beast.

The combination of his magical powers with the Red Emperor Flame is known as the invincible hand of the West Desert, but at that time there was no such thing as the number one saint in the world. In a lifetime, where is the ability to compete for the best in the world.

However, everyone knows that this kind of people and sacred beasts are invincible sage-level existences, which are cheating-like powers and cannot be contended at all.

"No." Zhang Yang said.

Yan Chihuo, Yan Mengqing and others looked at him one after another.

Zhang Yang said: "This is a crane!"

Everyone was shocked.

Even Bing Yuyan was taken aback. She watched carefully, and she didn't find any power beyond the Holy Path.

However, she knew that Zhang Yang would never aimlessly.

Zhang Yang stared at the Chiyan Sacred Crane. He was sure that this was the crane, because the Dzogchen Sunshine Sacred Fire he had just achieved in front of the subtle truth released by it had a shocking appearance, showing that it was more than the Dzogchen Sage. Taoist.

This caused him a big question.

why!

The fire here is the sacred fire. As for the bloodline of Yan Chihuo and Yan Mengqing, they only returned to their ancestors. Even if they fully demonstrate their true meaning, their ancestor Chihuang Yan’s magical powers are nothing but invincible saints. Related?

He was puzzled.

After the formation of the Chiyan Sacred Crane, instead of lingering around the Yan Chihuo, it flew around Zhang Yang two or three times, and directly drew a line of the sacred flame from his body, and then flew directly high in the sky, long hissing, and the land of the sacred flame. The sacred fire became more and more turbulent, spewing strands of essence into the body.

As a result, the Chiyan holy crane neighed and flew towards the Yin-Yang Eight Diagrams furnace suddenly, flying around.

Zhang Yang, Bing Yuyan, Yan Chihuo, Yan Mengqing and others can clearly see a flame like the tail of a fire driven by the red flame holy crane flying around, with a little bit of essence falling on the four gossip patterns of the yin and yang gossip furnace Above, thus making the furnace more turbulent.

"The magic beyond the holy way in the yin and yang gossip furnace is working." The foundry master said in surprise.

The yin and Yang Bagua furnace is rumored to be a fairy furnace.

Zhang Yang immediately felt it with his heart, and it was very obvious that the stick was filled with sacred objects from the inside to the outside, from top to bottom.

"It's done, my holy rod!"

He said joyfully.

The casting masters also noticed it for the first time, and shot the four gossip patterns at the same time.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The gossip pattern shines brightly, and the yin and yang gossip furnace roars vigorously.

The Chiyan Sacred Crane fluttered its wings and flew high. The moment the furnace lid was opened, it made a long hiss and violently waved its wings, sprinkling a lot of essence, and drove into the furnace.

There seems to be a mysterious formation in the furnace.

A shocking edge surged out.

Like a peerless holy sword out of its sheath.

It was the birth of the holy baton.

Zhang Yang's eyes were shining, and the hair was flying, staring at the open yin-yang gossip furnace, and shouted: "Holy stick, come back!"

clank!

It was obviously a stick, but it made the sound of swords and knives.

call out!

A flame of fire rose into the sky, straight into Zhang Yang's hands.

Zhang Yang flipped his wrist, the stick flipped in his hand, and finally slammed on the ground.

boom!

The earth trembled lightly.

The flame dissipated.

The holy rod showed its true body.

The stick is two meters long, and the thickness is just in the hands of publicity.

There are half-meter-long golden hoops on both ends of the stick. Above the golden hoops is a very mysterious forbidden mystery. Its magical function is to bless the weight, which can make the weight of the stick double and double out of thin air.

The outside of the stick golden hoop is silvery white, as if washed with silver water dozens of times, it is very smooth, and there are four words on it... wishful golden hoop!

The whole body of the stick was filled with terrifying sacred artifacts, even surpassing the ice holy sword that had been hidden in the thunder road, and it was a peerless sacred weapon at a glance.

The stick weighs 360,000 jin, which perfectly fits the publicity's strength martial arts.

With this stick in hand, it greatly enhances Zhang Yang's combat power.

Zhang Yang raised the wishful golden holy baton with one hand and closed his eyes. He was feeling the feeling from the depths of the blood.

It was a very subtle feeling. It was not his deliberate intention, but the bloodline boiling and turbulent, and the bloodline world emerged, and there was a strange feeling in the broken Heavenly "Xiao" Hall.

It's the stone monkey.

The stone monkey sits cross-legged, with a stick lying flat between his knees.

He also likes sticks.

Is it a coincidence.

He didn't do anything deliberately, but let the blood boil and swell the blood qi, through the palm of his hand, poured into the golden hoop holy rod.

Soon, the strong feeling of blood connection came.

The holy rod is like his arm.

He released his hand and withdrew it.

The Ruyi Golden Hoop holy rod is completely autonomous and suspended in the air.

"People say that immortal tools have spirits, they can choose their own masters, they can protect the law, and they can kill people on their own. I thought it was fake, but it turned out to be true." Zhang Yang whispered.

Yan Chihuo said in shock: "This is a holy artifact!"

Zhang Yang smiled.

call out!

The Ruyi Golden Hoop Sacred Rod suddenly appeared in front of Yan Chihuo, pointing straight at the center of his brows.

Yan Chihuo swallowed with fright.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Holy artifacts are also okay."

With one hand, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Sacred Rod suddenly returned to his hand, turned his backhand a few times, and randomly put it behind his back.

Yan Chihuo tilted his head to look and saw that this wishful golden holy stick was leaning against Zhang Yang's back.

"Is it our yin and yang gossip furnace powerful?" Yan Mengqing asked.

Zhang Yang said: "It is the magic of the wishful heart, the wishful wish is like my heart, the holy rod is as one with me, and my thought is the command of the holy rod. It is not so much that the holy rod kills and kills, but I control the holy rod. ."

Yan Mengqing murmured to herself: "It turns out that Ruyi Tiexin has such a magical effect. I think Ruyi Tiexin can only integrate all the sacred gold mysteries and so on, and perfect the maximum mystery."

"Ruyi Tiexin, a good thing, it seems that the most burial holy land, shouldn't we go to trade with them a little bit?" Zhang Yang muttered to himself.

Yan Chihuo was almost called the ancestor again, and quickly said: "Don't! Let's live a good life, Zhang disaster, you can no longer bring disasters to others."

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes and said, "I mean trading."

Yan Chihuo said: "Your transaction is even more disaster!"

He can't forget Zhang Yang's trading with a black robe military division and Wei Hongying's trading, where is a deal, it is more disaster than disaster.

"Don't slander me." Zhang Yang said angrily.

Yan Chihuo stared: "Don't threaten me either, you just killed me, what I said is true!"

Zhang Yang really wanted to beat him up, this servant was slandering him too much.

Fortunately, a Heming interrupted their dispute.

The Chiyan Sacred Crane hovered and danced endlessly. After a long time, the sound of the cranes made everyone hear a bit of tragic and solemn meaning.

Then, the Chiyan Sacred Crane suddenly turned into a flame like suicide and crashed into the yin-yang gossip furnace.

boom!

The yin and yang gossip furnace rioted and flames erupted.

At that moment, Zhang Yang felt strongly, and suddenly kicked forward on the Yin Yang Eight Diagrams furnace.

Damn it!

The yin and yang gossip furnace was kicked over.

Yan Chihuo wailed: "Disaster has come!"