The First Immortal of the Heavens

Emperor Xia was dead silent.

All eyes looked at the ten-mile range where the Lingxiao Tower was located.

There was chaos all around and everything was destroyed.

Only the Lingxiao Tower is safe and independent, and the secret pattern of the Holy Path forbidden is fully bloomed, and there is a surging of holy light, and the shining land of destruction has light and temperature, just like a little light in the dark.

Above that Lingxiao Tower, Zhang Yang is proud and independent.

Above, in the dark clouds of tumbling riots, a huge face emerged, coercing the entire Great Xia Capital, and making everyone feel fear, fear, and even the thought of surrender.

One person says one day, one on the ground and one in the sky, opposite!

"Yong Yetian, I haven't seen you for a month or two. You miss me so much. You chased me from West Desert to Southern Xinjiang. Your enthusiasm makes me a little flattered." Zhang Yang's grim face slowly showed a smile. But what he said was full of ridicule, and he didn't put the danger in his eyes, because he was used to it.

The huge face was full of murderous intent, and his cold eyes were shining sharply, and there was no response, just looking at him, unabashedly murderous.

Opened the corner of his mouth slightly, then slowly raised his right hand amidst everyone's dumbfounding, stretched out the index finger, pointed in the direction of the huge nose, and said: "You, if you are a man, let's break the rules again. Let's have another one. !"

Countless people were in an uproar.

It was Mu Kaitian and Gongsun Heng who were scared to urinate, and he faced Yong Yetian, so he dared to do so, he was too bold.

Only Jin Qingxue gritted his teeth and said: "This is Zhang Yang, this is a lunatic, and I don't know what awe is."

No matter how she hates Zhang Yang, but deep down in her heart, she has to admit that Zhang Yang’s performance is really shocking, as if confronting Yong Yetian as a normal thing, then she vaguely understands what Zhang Yang calls everything Jifan's Tao, because he classified Yong Yetian's heavenly Tao into the ordinary category.

The huge face showed anger.

"If you don't dare, you are a fool, and you are not a man!" Zhang Yang turned into a spray and started spraying.

The eyes above the huge face are like two abysses, surging with terrifying power, but he still resists it, because he knows too well that the land of Southern Xinjiang can be said to be the most restrictive place in the night, but only after passing through it, it breaks the rules. , And the impact that Shaku Shinichi used to break the limits of the Great Perfection of the Upper High Realm with the isolation of the vast forest earlier has caused the vast sky distance to appear in southern Xinjiang, but it is separated by a line. Once he takes another shot, the vast sky will appear. .

Compared with the threat of publicity, the vast genius is Yong Yetian's enemy of life and death. How can he recover from the vastness of the sky after ten thousand years.

Zhang Yang sneered: "You really are not a man, oh yes, I forgot, you are not a man, let alone a woman, you are not a man or a woman."

This sound of sarcasm made the Great Xia Capital even more dead.

The huge face also suddenly felt the changes in the mood of everyone in the Great Xia Emperor Capital. It was originally jealous and fearful. With the provocation, taunting, without counterattack, and not being able to kill Zhang Yang, his prestige dropped rapidly. On the contrary, the prestige of publicity has increased rapidly.

This is absolutely unacceptable.

So he made another move.

The abyss-like eyes looked at the Great Summer Palace.

Also took a look.

A light of darkness suddenly fell on a person.

Immediately, the huge face retired and disappeared, and the dark clouds all over the sky also disappeared, and the world returned to Qingming, but everyone's heart was still tense, all looking at the man who was favored by Yong Yetian.

He stood behind Mu Kaitian, Gongsun Heng, Jin Qingxue and other three invincible saints, Mu Zun, who was also the last emperor of the Great Xia Empire. He was also a talented and extraordinary one among the emperors of the past. He is now in the upper heaven. A saint in the early days, and near the middle.

It is somewhat surprising that Mu Zun is favored.

No matter how strong he is, there is still a surprising gap compared to the three invincible saints in front.

Yong Yetian chose him.

Darkness boiled from Mu Zun’s body, rioting, Mu Zun suddenly raised his head, roared at the sky, and danced wildly, exposing the entire face, and there were also black stripes on his face, intertwined and interwoven into one. Like a mask of a fierce ghost, it is particularly breathtaking, especially those eyes, no white, black like an abyss, and a black light flashes across his brows, imprinting the mark of a dark holy sword, he takes a step Stepping out, the body that was not particularly conspicuous became burly and majestic, his coming like a dark and fierce god.

"The emperor has to look after the night forever, patrol the world on behalf of the sky, and cut your evil evildoer in troubled times!"

Mu Zun shouted murderously at the publicity.

Zhang Yang squinted at him, a little strange, why he was actually in Zhang Yang's judgment, the most suitable among this group of people should be the Seventh Prince.

However, the Seventh Prince was in the crowd, to be precise, just behind Mu Zun who had just stood, but he was very calm and calm, without any strangeness, just like sitting on the sidelines, giving him a strange feeling.

As for Mu Zun.

Zhang Yang reached out his finger and hooked him.

Not many people know about killing Gongsun Yushi.

Since Mu Zun took the initiative to jump out, let the world know that he now has the ability to kill Saint.

"The evildoer of the troubled world, the evildoer of the eradication, you must be punishable!"

Mu Zun drank wildly, and the person followed as if he disappeared out of thin air, then disappeared, and then appeared again and came to the top of the Lingxiao Tower.

He was the saint at the early stage of the Upper High Realm. He was blessed by Yong Yetian. His all-round combat power has skyrocketed. Of course, the strength he exerted is far from what he once could.

call!

A heavy punch that gave birth to the power of the dark saint path, which was respectful, hit Zhang Yang's face.

Simple and unpretentious, but very overbearing, that power can be called destructive.

With just one punch, it was far above Gongsun Jade.

However, the publicity at this time is no longer the publicity of the time, even if it was a little blessed by Yong Yetian, the power displayed by Mu Zun still did not make him feel any emotions, so Zhang Yang was a very simple step forward.

boom!

He also showed speed, and it was the speed of the pure Saint-Gold Eucharist. He had already given up all the so-called body skills. From the inside to the outside, he was full of power and martial arts. His Tao appeared early, allowing his sacred martial arts to lay the foundation of immortal martial arts early.

The speed was so fast that Mu Zun was in a daze. He only felt that the place where his punch was hit by a flower was lost, and then he felt his neck tighten.

Mu Zun looked down, and his wild face suddenly showed horror and horror.

Zhang Yang actually grabbed his neck and lifted him high.

The almost instinctive admiration released his power and wanted to break his hand. However, his power was turbulent, and there was a stormy power that he could not describe at all, poured into his neck through that hand. Entering his body, with an absolutely crushing posture, the sublimated dark true essence endowed by Yong Yetian instantly collapsed, crushed, and even completely shattered his dantian and meridians.

"A saint like you is too weak."

Zhang Yang's cold voice entered his ears, making him desperate, but it also caused the silent scene to be instantly ignited, boiling, rioting, and roaring.

They were dreaded by Yong Ye, and were repulsed by publicity.

Their fearful eternal night power was suppressed by publicity.

They yelled and yelled, and suddenly discovered that their fear of Yongye was rapidly declining.

When, Zhang raised his hand, Mu Zun killed him, let go, and the moment the body fell, the people went crazy.

Mu Kaitian, Gongsun Heng, Jin Qingxue and others knew that Yong Yetian was defeated in the Western Desert and defeated in the first battle in southern Xinjiang, which made Yong Ye’s deterrence drastically reduced, causing those who supported Yong Ye to begin to waver, and causing those who opposed Yong Ye. Strength is destined to increase.

All this is because of publicity.

The three invincible saints have murderous intent in their eyes, they know that killing Zhang Yang must be put on the agenda as quickly as possible.

However, after slaughtering Mu Zun's publicity, he looked at them at this moment.