The First Immortal of the Heavens

Chiyan Imperial Capital, Bitian Pavilion.

When Zhang Yang waited for his return, there were two people chatting here.

One is Silver Peacock, and the other is Yan Donghuang.

Seeing him, the silver peacock, the world’s top saint, will have the light of worship. Only those who have grown up in hatred since childhood and have no power to avenge can understand how incredible it is for Zhang Yang to do this. , At least for the Silver Peacock, it was a miracle.

Yan Donghuang's face was speechless, but there was also unconcealable fiery in his eyes.

Being a man, a man with martial arts ambitions, it is impossible not to be shocked and stimulated by the performance of publicity, and even make him feel the urge to invest in the Holy Land of Falling Stars.

"Holy Lord, it's crazy," Yan Donghuang said.

Zhang Yang casually put Yun Zhengu's body on the ground, and said: "Some people are too much. If I don't teach you a lesson, I think I'm a bully."

Yan Donghuang really wants to curse, are you bullying? There is no such thing as a bully in this world.

He looked at Yun Zhengu’s corpse, and his heart trembled. This is the man standing on the top of the West Desert. Only the peerless invincible saints who are comparable to Xingyan Saint and Jin Wudi, now forever. Passed away, and died so sad.

He really didn't know what to say.

When a celestial secret saint deduced the secret, he still had a glimmer of hope after the saying that Yun Zhengu was dead. After all, the secret deduction could not be completely accurate, and it was normal for mistakes. The secret was unpredictable after all.

Now that he saw Yun Zhengu's body, he didn't even know what to say for a while.

But Yin Peacock looked at Duan Mingfeng and said, "Are you Duan Mingfeng? The first of the thirteen thieves?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said: "My own person, Duan Sheng has already joined us."

Silver Peacock was overjoyed and said, "Oh, well, our strength is stronger. By the way, I heard that the most talented thirteen thirteen thieves seem to be the second pirate fish flying dragon."

"Well, Feilong proclaimed as a saint one step earlier than me. I have notified him and come with other brothers." Duan Mingfeng said, "One of the thirteen thirteen thieves in the West Desert has been killed, and the twelve thieves will be later. All into the Holy Land."

This remark made Zhang Yang very excited.

There is actually a saint who is more talented.

If you add Leng Daotian who is in retreat and proving the Dao, these thirteen thieves really filled the power of the Holy Land of Falling Stars.

Before long, Yu Feilong arrived with other bandits.

Regarding joining the Holy Land of Falling Stars, except for individual dislikes of being bound, most of them agreed.

The main reason is that they are used to being free and loose and don't like to be restrained.

However, with the current changes in the overall situation and the advent of the great world, even after the spread of the word that he is going to challenge Yong Yetian, people with foresight know that it is no longer enough to fight alone.

So Duan Mingfeng, Yu Feilong, and Leng Daotian willingly joined the top three, and the others didn't say anything.

Duan Mingfeng was seriously injured and needed to retreat, so Zhang Yang asked Demon Jian to take them to the Holy Land of Falling Stars.

Only the silver peacock is enough to sit here.

Everything is over.

Yan Donghuang sighed with emotion: "It turns out that the Holy Lord actually established another holy land in the Starfall Mountain Range in West Desert."

Sheng said that it is easy to establish, but he can see that this star-falling holy land is already very powerful.

Silver Peacock! Duan Mingfeng! Fish flying dragon!

These are the three saints, plus the saints he doesn't know, so many have been established, which is amazing.

Zhang Yang laughed secretly in his heart. In fact, compared to the Holy Land of Falling Stars, there are more saints in the wild forest. During his absence, saints have joined one after another, and even the Golden Giants as a whole have joined.

His strength is far from what others have seen.

"Sage is interested in joining?" Zhang Yang laughed.

Yan Donghuang said irritably, "I am the corner you can't dig."

Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing.

"Holy Lord, you can still laugh, but now the vast forest is facing the encirclement and suppression of all the saints." Yan Donghuang reminded.

Zhang Yang pouted his lips, not paying attention.

The biggest advantage of the wild forest is that if you attack, you can't get in.

As long as you can't get rid of the celestial technique that the sacred place uses at the cost of the life of a sacred place, then never try to conquer it. A little tree king who controls one billion sycamore trees is destined to be insoluble.

Therefore, all attacks on the wild forest are fake issues and not worth discussing.

"Say something else." Zhang Yang said.

Yan Donghuang was speechless. He discovered that although the vast forest restricts development to a certain extent, there is no need to worry about safety at all.

"I found that the holy lord is actually a disaster star." Yan Donghuang also spoke the truth without anger.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Bing Yuyan pursed his lips and smiled.

The silver peacock is playful.

"The holy lord tossed in southern Xinjiang, and the whole southern Xinjiang that was tossed was an enemy. Now he came to West Desert to toss. It was good at first, but now it is fine. Become an enemy." Yan Donghuang said.

Zhang Yang said with a dry smile: "Isn't there still the Chiyan Dynasty, the Lengyue Dynasty, the Forbidden Land of Fallen Immortal is also uncertain, the first line of the Wei family of the Five Elements has a good relationship with me, overall, I think it is very good."

"Not bad?" Yan Donghuang held his forehead, never seen such a big heart.

Whoever is the enemy of a big dynasty and the four holy places will have a headache. This is good, but I actually think this is very good.

Yan Donghuang said very solemnly, "Holy Lord, can we stop it?"

"But I am bored." Zhang Yang said, "Besides, you can't blame me. I am passive. They provoked me first."

Yan Donghuang rolled his eyes and said: "If you are boring, go to the sacred places of the dynasties to make noise. You can do it. If you do this, my heart can't stand it. I'm going to collapse. Our Chiyan Dynasty can't stand it anymore."

Zhang Yang said: "I said a saint, are you stupid? You Chiyan Dynasty dare to say that you didn't steal it? Dare to say that you almost didn't celebrate with excitement?"

The corners of Yan Donghuang's mouth twitched, enduring for a long time, and finally couldn't help but laugh.

"Pretend you are." Zhang Yang said.

The Taixu Dynasty was severely injured.

The holy land of burial lost Yun Zhengu.

As a result, the Chiyan Dynasty did nothing and lost nothing. Instead, it broke out all of a sudden and became the most powerful force in the West Desert.

The point is that they haven't caused trouble for themselves.

Everything is up and down, and when others find trouble, they are also looking for publicity.

It can be said that they have taken advantage of it.

Just because of an aspirational event, it is ridiculous that the aspirational event has not officially started, just a prelude.

Happy and happy, Yan Donghuang still solemnly said: "Stop it. If the noise goes on like this, it may cause greater conflicts. That will be detrimental to the development of your star-falling sacred place. In the current situation, we can still deal with."

Zhang Yang also nodded and accepted this suggestion.

It is indeed time to rest.

Yan Donghuang saw that he agreed, and then he took a breath and went back.

Not long after he left, someone came to visit again, and it was pointed out that it was for Yun Zhengu's body.