The First Immortal of the Heavens

call!

Zhang Yang sat up suddenly, and he woke up.

The river outside is surging.

His face was startled and suspicious, and his eyes were full of doubts. In the end, everything he saw was revealed in his blood.

Why is this happening?

Past life!

Blood!

The broken heaven!

Fairy corpses in the sky!

The immortals of the vast world regard death as a blow!

That fairy hand from outside the vast world!

There is also why there are so many in his previous life, as if everyone is his previous life, and they are all on the same battlefield, as if all people are him, as if he was in thousands of incarnations.

What's happening here?

Zhang Yang was confused.

He thought it was unreal and illusory, how it was like this in the previous life, it was clearly confused, and it didn't make sense.

In a blink of an eye, I felt wrong again.

Because he did have an insight about Thunder Dao in his mind, and it was deep and deep. It was clearly understood from the immortal thunder. He carefully recalled and discovered in surprise that the holy path that did not exist after Ming Ming Yongye was completed, unexpectedly In this wonderful past and present experience, it emerged.

Killing Lei Shengli Dzogchen reached 70%!

Not only the outline is framed, but also flesh and blood is filled, just a small part of it, it can be perfect.

The key is that there is a faint shadow of immortal thunder in his mind, which makes him strongly suspect that if he goes to ponder the immortal path after he is successful in the holy path, the first breakthrough of the holy power martial art must be the killing thunder holy power, and it will turn into killing. Lei Xianli is also completely possible.

It's a wonderful feeling.

"real!"

"unreal!"

He himself was confused.

He couldn't explain these things. He looked up at the light that still existed here, what it was, and why the people who led them to the past and present in their sleep.

He stretched out his hand to touch, without feeling, even under his gaze, the light was still slowly dimming, as if it was going to dissipate completely at any time.

Zhang Yang still wanted to study, and a low voice came from his ear.

Yao Ruoxian woke up.

It's just that as soon as she woke up, a terrible holy prestige bloomed, and it was even more terrible than the previous surge of holy light.

"Eucharist!"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but look at Yao Ruoxian with admiration.

This woman actually achieved the Eucharist!

A dream of a past life, now a Eucharist.

You should know that under normal circumstances, Yao Ruoxian received the inheritance of Xingyan Saint, and within a hundred days she could achieve the Eucharist, so it is not surprising that she achieved the Eucharist.

However, Zhang Yang was surprised that her Eucharist was too strong, not at all autumnal, not even comparable to the original Bing Yuyan Eucharist.

Her Eucharist was not completely close to the inheritance of Saint Star Flame, but closer to her own.

To transform into a fairy is to transform into a fairy body.

Her eucharist is very ethereal, removing the majesty of the sacred, but also reveals a kind of fairy smell.

It seemed that she had laid the foundation for the immortality.

"Did you lose again."

This time, Yao Ruoxian saw Zhang Yang sitting there, staring straight at her, showing no signs of inner fluctuations, she was surprisingly calm.

This made Zhang Yang frowned.

As far as he knew, Yao Ruoxian's heart had already been disrupted by her, even if she was really strong and bold, she still couldn't be so calm.

Even if she experienced her past life, it was so special, it shouldn't be so.

Yao Ruoxian stared at him and said: "The ninth battle, I am ready, the time is right, it will start."

"The ninth battle you prepared made me very curious, and your past life experience made me even more curious." Zhang Yang said.

Yao Ruoxian said: "You can change the requirement after the Nine Battles of the Demon Tribulation to Know My Past Life."

Zhang Yang froze, and then smiled: "No, I want you to be my slave even more."

The demon's eyes are as sharp as a sword.

Zhang Yang laughed, this is the demon Ruoxian who has fallen into the world now.

At this time, some people woke up one after another.

Yue Guilong and Jin Zhilong opened their eyes almost at the same time and sat up.

The two of them were still a little confused, why they were lying down, obviously sitting cross-legged.

They are also different.

A cold waning moon appeared in Yueguilong's pupils, spinning like a knife, deducing endless mysteries, and his body still had a faint holy meaning to emerge. He obviously touched the edge of achieving the Eucharist.

Jin Zhilong woke up and there was no obvious change. At most, his eucharistic pressure was a little heavier. The blood was boiling fiercely, but he had already returned to his ancestors and awakened, and there was no major change. It can only be said that the Emperor had a glance at the time, Having given him an earth-shaking transformation, it is not so easy to make a big change.

Others also woke up one after another.

Soon, there were exclamations from the Taixu Dynasty.

Because most of the patching guards have never awakened, they are still in a coma, even if someone calls out, they can’t wake up, and there are even people who snore like thunder and can’t wake up. The key is that someone wants to kill the sleeping person. He couldn't move it when he hugged it up, as if something was acting on them.

One hundred patch guards, from the time they boarded the ghost ship of the immortal burial, experienced the erosion of the dead spirit river, and suffered no damage after the death beast impact. It can be seen how amazing the overall quality is, but at this time, there are eighty-five people who are lethargic. Many, and I can't wake up anyway.

This is not over yet.

What is shocking is that there are still genius masters who are not awake.

One is Du Ziteng, one of the three masters of Yue Guilong.

This was the commander of the Prince Wei of Yueguilong, who led him to the Falling Star Mountain Range, and was ambushed by Jin Zhilong. Only Du Ziteng escorted him out.

"Ziteng! Ziteng!"

Yue Guilong pushed him hard, Du Ziteng fell asleep and did not respond. He couldn't help but show a sad expression: "If you want to become a prince when I was ten years old, you followed me. All the way, more than ten years, through various assassinations and traps. , The persecution is always the same, and it is unexpected to fall in this past and present life."

He is sad.

Unlike other people, Yueguilong has basically declared that he is the next emperor since he was born. It was not until he was more than 20 years old that his second brother came to the world, and only two of them were brothers. He was responsible for revitalization. The responsibility of Lengyue Dynasty, so every day is boring practice, boring learning the emperor's art, boring mastering various abilities, and growing hard, there are too few people who can always accompany, Du Ziteng is one of them.

Zhang Yang also sighed, but he didn't expect Du Ziteng to fall here.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan."

On the other side, Nie Bahuang and Qing Xie have already woke up and are pushing Yuan Chimu who is still awake.

As the geniuses of Butian Pavilion, the three of them are of equal rank, and they are considered second-class geniuses in Butian Pavilion. They also have their own characteristics. Among them, Yuan Chi’s purpose is characterized by a pair of eyes, just like the eyes of Butian Pavilion. , All played a great role, and helped them.

Seeing that Yuan Chimu was still awake, the two looked at Jin Zhilong together.

Jin Zhilong looked ugly.

Eighty out of five hundred men of the Heavenly Guards were damaged. If another genius was damaged, this would be the second-rate genius of Butian Pavilion he personally assessed. With Yuan Chi’s eyes approaching the holy pupil, the future will be sufficient. But stepping into the ranks of the top first-class genius, the pillar of Butian Pavilion, actually died like this.

Jin Zhilong squatted down and looked at Yuan Chimu. He was still asleep, completely unaware of the outside world. He exhaled: "Yuan Chimu, since you stepped into the Butian Pavilion, this pavilion owner also appreciates you very much. He is a pair of natural gods. Hitomi took great pains, and finally started to advance to the holy pupil, but you died, how can you be worthy of the pavilion master's contribution? Well, dead, it is useless what the pavilion master said, your family, the pavilion master will know it Let’s take care of it, but..."

After he spoke, he suddenly made a move, unexpectedly digging out Yuan Chi's eyes, with blood ticking in his hands, and whispered: "Your eyes, this pavilion master can't waste it."

He immediately sat down and said, "This pavilion mainly shuts down and refines these eyes. You are the pavilion master's guardian."

Nie Bahuang and Qing Xie, who were startled, looked at each other, revealing a touch of fear.

Looking at Yuan Chimu again, his eyes were dug out, and he was still asleep, unconscious and unresponsive.

Looking at the publicity of this process, for the first time I felt the ferocity hidden in Jin Zhilong's heart.

Jin Zhilong refining such a pair of eyes is fast, mainly because he has already achieved the Eucharist, but also has the awakening of the ancestral bloodline. It is like cheating. Not only is it easy to refine, but it even directly forms a real holy pupil with a little red pupil. It can also be regarded as indirectly relying on the past and present to obtain big gains.

Regarding this, everyone was silent, no one said anything, just watched coldly, labeling Jin Zhilong dangerous.

The calm did not last long.

A vortex appeared in the big river ahead, black, as if there was a dark fierce celestial being in it, directly involved the celestial burial ghost ship, the ship moved in disorder, and more than a dozen people were lifted off the ship and caught in the dark vortex. .