The First Immortal of the Heavens

The bird dances in the sky, intercepting the thunder with its body.

This is the state of Zhang Yang at the moment.

Breaking into the dark clouds, the flurrying silver snake, as if finding an attack point, all blasted at him, naturally including the purple-eyed spirit bird.

The purple-eyed spirit bird trembled with fright, and almost forgot how to fly.

Being fearless, screaming, stretching out your arms, and welcoming thunder and lightning to your heart's content, is the super-high-speed operation of your own magic.

The vitality covered the whole body and the surface of the body, generating a suction force, which brought all the thunder and lightning over and blasted him.

No pain, no burnt.

Some of the lightning contacts collapsed and turned into lightning elements, which were absorbed by the 36,000 pores on the surface of the body, merged with vitality, and then absorbed, refined, merged, and improved, helping him to hit the seventh-level return to the original realm.

The whole process is so simple, just as he cultivates to absorb the wind.

The only difference is that, after all, Thunderbolt also has some unsatisfied parts, which fall on the purple-eyed spirit bird.

However, these thunder and lightning are no longer silver snakes dancing in the sky. They do not have much power to attack and kill. Instead, they can be absorbed by the purple-eyed spirit sparrow. Even if it is some scum, it is also the most masculine lightning scum in the world. It is also an extraordinary product. , It still made the body of the Purple Eyed Lingque undergo subtle changes, as if it had been given the power of lightning.

The transformation brought by the blood spirit deed was still there.

This time, taking this to absorb, refine, and improve, unexpectedly made the Purple Eyed Spirit Sparrow show signs of transformation.

In this way, the Purple Eyed Lingque was not afraid of thunder, but a little eager.

"Flush!"

Zhang Yang laughed.

The purple pupil spirit bird also let out a cheerful neigh, and went away.

The clouds were blown away by the double-winged wind.

A hundred miles above the sky, a minefield appeared.

One person and one bird rushed straight into the center boundary.

During the period, the thunder and lightning also fell like crazy, and the essence was absorbed by the publicity, and the residue was absorbed by the purple-eyed spirit bird.

They walked in the thunder and lightning, dancing solo in the sky.

The chaser is not daring to move outside the minefield.

Thousands of purple-eyed spirit birds spread out, still looking fragmented and scarce in front of the sky.

Ding Yunpeng and Ning Feixiao stood next to each other.

Both of them are touching the sky.

A nine-level touch the sky realm.

An eight-level touch sky realm.

It can be said that it is only one step away from the ascent to the sky, where it can fly freely, but one step is like a moat and it is not easy to cross.

Ning Feixiao always hated and feared Zhang Yang.

The battle of God's Forbidden Door brought him too strong a blow, and it also aroused his fierceness.

The original animal bone arrow was his housekeeper's treasure, but it was grabbed by Zhang Yang with one hand and torn off at will. It is like a nightmare to this day, but this fear is relieved after leaving the wild forest.

His realm is no longer restricted.

Here, he is the eighth level Touching Heaven Realm.

He has absolute certainty.

Even if Zhang Yang is in the return to Yuan realm, there is a huge gap, at least eight small realms.

He is confident.

Raise your hand, open your bow, shoot arrows, pull strings, full moon, shoot!

His movements were completed in one go.

A special arrow was shot out quickly.

Silver glow appeared on the surface of the arrow, with bright lines, producing a silver fire, and went straight to the public.

Boom!

There was thunder, and a bolt of lightning fell, hitting the arrow.

The arrow deviated from its original direction.

Bang bang bang...

A dozen lightning strikes followed.

The arrow that Ning Feixiao had high hopes was directly exploded.

Ning Feixiao's face was a little distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, he is in the minefield, and he is naturally protected by lightning."

"What is he going to do, why is he going there, and he seems to be absorbing thunder and lightning." Ding Yunpeng doubted.

Ning Feixiao hummed, "Xu is practicing."

Ding Yunpeng's expression changed: "This monster is already outrageous. If you practice further, who can control him? Isn't it truly invincible in the wild forest."

Ning Feixiao was reluctant to admit it, but she had to admit it from the bottom of her heart.

Ding Yunpeng shouted: "Disperse, look for a position and stand, once Zhang Yang returns, kill him!"

More than a thousand purple-eyed spirit birds spread out, waiting for publicity.

someone is coming.

She is a beautiful woman. The blue silk like a waterfall is flying in the wind and rain, and the face like a beautiful jade is full of cold colors. There is a ray of light covering her body, making it difficult for wind and rain to get close.

In this dim sky, wearing a white dress, fluttering like an immortal.

Holding a sword in his hand, it was dazzling, shining coldly in the thunder and lightning.

"Autumn Lingshui, the genius of Jinding Holy Land!" Someone knew this woman.

Southern Xinjiang has a large empire, two holy lands, four forbidden lands, and two intelligence organizations. They are all places with saints. It can be said that they have ruled the land for a long time.

Their strength and background are far beyond the imagination of others.

Ruqiu Lingshui is the rising star of Jinding Holy Land. The key is her realm, reaching the sky!

Can fly freely in the sky.

We must know that the top ten newcomers of the Daxia Empire are basically touching the heavens like Lu Fang, and they have not yet reached the heavens. In this regard, the Daxia Empire, which has only been established for more than a thousand years, even becomes the land of southern Xinjiang. The only empire is still incomparable with the Holy Land, and the difference in background is still very large.

Qiu Lingshui stepped in the void.

"Can't kill him."

She exhales and speaks, with a sense of agility, as the name suggests.

Ding Yunpeng said: "Tian Lei has become his natural guardian force, and we cannot conquer it."

"I'll kill him."

Qiu Lingshui dropped these four words and flew inside.

Her speed was far surpassing the Purple Eyed Spirit Sparrow, and she broke into it instantly.

The creature entered the minefield and was immediately bombarded by sky thunder.

No matter if you are a man, a woman, a beauty or an ugly woman, you will bombard indiscriminately.

Thunder and lightning roared like a silver python, roaring.

Qiu Lingshui's expression was indifferent, and the sword in his hand trembled.

call out!

The sword light is equally dazzling.

The lightning was cut off before reaching her.

A break, Daosheng, overwhelmingly killed her.

The strength of Qiu Lingshui was also revealed, the sword in his hand was flying, and it rained all over the sky.

All the thunder and lightning that blasted them were cut off.

Her power made Ding Yunpeng and Ning Feixiao in the rear amazed.

You must know that these two people are just a little bit older and have not been able to participate in the competition for the top ten rising talents in the Great Xia Empire, so their strength is quite outstanding. If you step into the ascendant realm, I am afraid it will be difficult to do this step.

As for the targeted publicity, he has already come to the center.

Sitting on the back of the purple pupil spirit bird, practicing.

The all-out urging divine power technique, plundering the thunder and lightning from the sky at a nearly crazy speed, made his whole person hidden in the thunder and lightning, and people outside can only vaguely see the human form.

He is like this, and the Purple Eyed Lingque is no exception. Obviously, after the early baptism of the thunder and lightning scum cleared from Zhang Yang, the foundation has been laid, and now he has begun to take the initiative to pull the thunder and lightning, bathe and refine, and transform.

Enough thunder and lightning, enough support, with the astonishing speed of cultivation, there is no need to waste much time, the roar of the vitality in the dantian echoes the sound of the sky thunder from the outside.

Zhang Yang opened his eyes, his eyes shot out like two sharp swords.

He broke through.

Seventh level return to the original realm!