The First Immortal of the Heavens

Yan Chihuo, Yan Mengqing hurried away.

The casting divisions were also hit hard and they were also arranged to leave.

There was only Xia Houzun who had a dumb face and always felt something was wrong. He didn't dare to ask, the atmosphere made him feel very depressed.

Zhang Yang came to the yin-yang gossip furnace that he had kicked over.

A lot of yin and yang hot coals fell out of the stove.

It is still burning today, far away, knowing that it is very terrible, being able to forge the sacred object means that it can destroy the sacred object, and the saint’s body has no resistance in front of the sacred object.

He looked at the yin and yang hot coals up close.

At first glance it looks like Fo Tan.

Observing carefully, especially with the sentiment and induction brought by the Great Perfection of the Sun Sacred Fire, he can be sure that this is the sacred animal bone.

Zhang Yang sighed and said: "It's a pity, you and him should have lived and died, but ended up in such a sad ending. Chiyan Dynasty is sorry for you."

"I finally understand the tragic and majesty you felt when you surrendered to death. It was more sorrow than death. Even if it was a ray of fire mixed with the obsession of a lifetime, you still chose this way."

"Living is really a problem that will never be solved."

"Rest in peace, if there is an afterlife, I hope you can still spread your wings proudly for nine days, and there will be no more tragedies in this life."

The yin and yang hot coal seemed to have heard his words, the yin and yang sacred fire was slowly extinguished, slowly cooled, and turned into coke.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to put away the yin and yang hot coals.

Next, whether it is the return of the Chiyan Emperor's supernatural powers to take charge of the Chiyan Dynasty, or other changes, the bones left by the Chiyan Sacred Crane are not willing to stay here.

He is not greedy, but from the heart.

After all, he was only seventeen years old.

After all, he still doesn't understand human nature and life.

Time and time again, this young man has become mature and understands things that shouldn't be understood at this age.

His actions made Xia Houzun want to stop him, but he didn't dare to speak. It was indeed that Zhang Yang really became famous in the West Desert.

Falling Star Mountain Range, Taixu imperial capital, and buried sacred place, everywhere has his brilliant record.

"Don't worry that I am stealing your Chiyan Dynasty's heritage." Zhang Yang said, this Yin Yang Huo Tan is indeed a heritage, and it is not a general heritage.

He took away all the yin and yang hot coals, and said: "Even if the Chi Huang Yan magical power really returns, he won't say anything, maybe he will thank me deep in his heart."

Xia Houzun's face was dumbfounded.

Zhang Yang raised the Yin-Yang Bagua furnace.

He stepped outside.

Bing Yuyan watched quietly from beginning to end, and after that, her heart couldn't be tranquil.

Mainly too shocking.

The Red Emperor Yan's supernatural powers are also Yong Yetian's lackeys!

The Chi Huang Yan magical power is about to return!

Chi Huang Yan's supernatural powers are destined to lead Chi Yan Dynasty to become an enemy!

So, has Ximo really become the situation of southern Xinjiang again?

Looking around with the sword, the vast West Desert is the enemy.

Zhang Yang is also full of thoughts.

Seven Immortal Emperors!

Tai Huang, who else besides Crimson Emperor?

Are there the founders of the other five dynasties in the history of West Desert?

If so, isn't there also Yuehuang, the founder of Lengyue Dynasty?

Immediately, he felt unlikely.

Yong Yetian is so low? So afraid of the future being flipped?

This is very illogical.

If you look at the vast world and make up the Seven Immortal Emperors from five places, it still makes sense.

It's just the land of West Desert, it's impossible.

To be honest, with Yong Yetian’s abilities for thousands of years, just giving the support of Tai Huang and Chi Huang, it is enough to fix the land of West Desert, at least he did not feel how terrible the land of West Desert is, it is impossible for Yong Yetian to be confident. My heart is not as good as him?

So he even thinks that there are seven immortal emperors in the vast world.

Leave the land of the sacred fire, leave the palace.

Return to Bitian Pavilion.

The next step is to wait.

The sky is still raining.

It is the influence brought by his achievement of Dzogchen Sunshine Sacred Power.

After all, Yong Yetian is not a real person, nor is he dominating the vast world. If he stops it for the first time, he can do nothing the second time. He can only vent the emotional storm.

This action also made Zhang Yang feel happy, and Yong Yetian also had no way to deal with him.

Yong Yetian is not unbreakable.

He stood in front of the railing, looked at the Chiyan Emperor's capital in the rain curtain, and listened to the sound of the rain, the feeling of Dao came into being.

He thought of the last time that the moon returned to the dragon, the moon was not a group, and the complicated relationship between the jade cicadas, and when he thought of the Red Emperor Soul this time, he suddenly felt more deeply.

Bing Yuyan also stood aside and looked at her. She was already calm. She felt that this kind of thing would just be left to Zhang Yang for consideration. She still only asked her the way.

She didn't even know that she would have such an attachment to Zhang Yang quietly.

The silver peacock, tiger roaring wind, and demon sword in Bitian Pavilion felt depressed.

Especially the Silver Peacock perceives the world and knows something.

He looked at the squally wind and rain outside, and he only felt too much like the pattern of the West Desert.

I don't know how long it has been before, the princess Yan Mengqing appeared in Bitian Pavilion.

Her beautiful face no longer had the calm smile, and some were solemn.

For the Chiyan Dynasty, they were also in turmoil.

It is a conflict of ideas.

Obviously, there are many unconditional supporters for the ancestor Red Emperor Yan's magical powers.

There are also those who oppose Yong Yetian. After all, not everyone is willing to live in the age of immortality forever, especially those with great potential. Then there is also a relationship with Zhang Yang, and many people are influenced by him. He saw the long-lost passion, as well as that shocking big mind, big pattern and big style.

Conflict of ideas makes disputes easy.

It was because the Taixu Dynasty and the holy burial ground were severely damaged, without damaging them, who had ascended to the strongest throne in West Desert, would they all fall apart?

This made Yan Mengqing unable to be happy.

"All Saints have agreed to let the Holy Master go." Yan Mengqing is here to send the news.

Zhang Yang felt happy.

This means that among the sages of the Chiyan Dynasty, there are also a certain number of supporters, and it is not blindly because of the magical power of the Chiyan Dynasty that they bow their heads without principle.

Yan Mengqing said: "My ancestor asked me to tell the Lord, be careful of Yan Ziyou."

Raise the eyebrows slightly.

This Yan Ziyou has a special relationship with Taixu Dynasty. He was originally low-key and didn't pay much attention to it. Now he knows.

In his early years, Yan Ziyou and Jin Qingxue of the Taixu Dynasty were a couple of gods and immortals, and the relationship between the two dynasties was destined to split.

Originally, one of these two men fell behind in the martial arts, and the influence on the two dynasties was doomed to plummet, and their relationship would also lose its meaning.

The problem is that these two people are too outstanding, all become top saints, and have a decisive influence on the two dynasties.

This becomes subtle.

The situation was urgent, Zhang Yang immediately set off with Yan Mengqing, only the two of them.

On the way, Yan Mengqing never said a word, she was worried.

They galloped all the way to the ancestral land of the Chiyan Dynasty.

Just arrived, but someone has already arrived.

Seeing the incoming person, frowned and frowned. This time the visit to the ancestral hall was difficult.