"Nima's, this is going against the sky!"

Looking at the crazy cultivator, his eyes were red, and he rushed forward desperately, Zhang Yang's heart was very thin, but if he thought about it carefully, he could understand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Loose cultivation, no exercises, no spiritual treasures, no caves and blessed land, basically similar to the "three nos" youth of later generations, there is a life, the kind that no one loves, besides, not every casual cultivation wants to publicize the same, just wake up, someone sent the exercises, and it is not decent!

The way of heaven descended in front of everyone's eyes, if you can't catch it, you can only buy a piece of tofu and die, the pain of "three nos", everyone is deeply aware of it, and there is such an opportunity before seeing each other, so everyone is out of the way and rushes forward with their lives.

"The treasure is in front, how can you not take it? What's more, the purpose of coming here is Penglai Immortal Island! After making up his mind, Zhang Yang rose into the air, followed the crowd, and flew forward, but Zhang Yang didn't fly with all his might.

Shoot the first bird!

Zhang Yang knows better than anyone else that the entire three Taiyi Realm masters of Kunwu Ancestor, Xuanguang Ancestor and Medicine Buddha are not vegetarians, and there are no other masters around, Zhang Yang is not clear, Penglai Wonderland is out, the vision is shocking, and it is impossible not to alarm some great powers.

Zhang Yang always maintained his flight speed, neither ahead nor behind, with the idea of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, while his eyes were rolling around.

Suddenly.

An angry voice shouted, the voice was crisp and tactful, but with a hint of chill, it came from behind Zhang Yang: "Hulu Daoist, you stop for me!" ”

"Who called me?" Hearing the coquettish voice, Zhang Yang was stunned, he should know himself here, but the voice made him feel a little familiar, turned around and looked, he laughed, and sighed in his heart: "It's really a narrow road!" ”

Five people flew in front of them, four men and one woman, women, fluttering in white, with the posture of sinking fish and falling geese, like a fairy in the nine heavens, leading people to reverie, it is none other than Chang'e.

Following Chang'e's side, a three-foot-tall one, combing braids, with a pig's head and a human body, with a pair of female dog eyes, was staring at Zhang Yang angrily, it was the pig's incompetence.

Seeing the other three people, two half-step golden immortals, and one heavenly immortal, Zhang Yang's eyes flashed, and he was vigilant in his heart, could the two half-step golden immortals be the helpers invited by Chang'e and Zhu Wucan?

Although the interrogator looked at them, Zhang Yang stopped, waved his hand, and greeted with a smile: "Fairy Chang'e, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, I can look at and miss it!" ”

"Miss your sister, Hulu Daoist, hurry up and return my nine-tooth nail rake?"

"Bastard, look for death!"

"Bully Sister Chang'e, you are looking for death!"

As soon as Zhang Yang's voice fell, three angry voices sounded at the same time, brushing brush, Chang'e, pig incompetent, and prodigal son You each exerted their magical powers, and attacked Zhang Yang one after another.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, so you don't need to be so enthusiastic, right?!" With a wave of Zhang Yang's big hand, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly surged, and with a flash of light, a Tai Chi Bagua diagram appeared in front of him, slowly rotating, blocking the attack of the three of them, pushing forward, and the attack of the three people instantly returned the same way, attacking their master, haha laughing.

"What a mysterious pattern!" Lang Buregret next to him saw the Tai Chi Bagua diagram, and couldn't help but admire.

"This pattern actually implies the subtlety of heaven and earth, reflecting the attacks of others, and the effect of this rotating pattern is actually similar to the Taiyin glare of our Taiyin clan." I was shocked that the waves didn't work.

"Fairy Chang'e, thank you for your love token, I will definitely collect it well, and I will not disappoint your heart!" Zhang Yang still has a hippie smile, but his attention is all on Lang Bu and Lang Bu regrets, after all, only the two of them pose the biggest threat to him.

"Hulu Daoist, you are looking for death!" Chang'e was so angry that her face turned pale, her white jade-like cheeks were unusually red, her eyes were pretty, and she suddenly had the urge to tear her apart.

"It's up to you to be worthy, Hulu Daoist, I hope you can be so arrogant later!"

As soon as the prodigal son raised his hand, a silver light shot out from his hand, reversing the rebounding attack to one side, and snorted coldly.

His eyes were staring at Zhang Yang, cold and cold, his face was full of frost, the white light flashed in his hand, and a low-grade innate spirit treasure long sword came out of his hand, pinching the trick with both hands, the piercing cyan sword light, and he was uncertain,

Since I saw Chang'e, I was shocked, I loved her very much, and I had already regarded Chang'e as my own designated person, no one could be contaminated, a pig was incompetent, it was enough to make trouble, his background was too thick, and he couldn't help it, but now there was a stunned young man who suddenly appeared, and he actually played the role of molesting the woman he was determined, and also robbed her innate spirit treasure fairy belt, and also made a teasing speech, which made the prodigal Ziyou feel like an invisible slap on his face.

As the proud son of the Taiyin clan, how could he have been so angry?

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

The prodigal son instantly betrayed Zhang Yang to death, and he didn't want to think about it, the sword trick was triggered, and the Xuanyin blue light sword in his hand turned into a cyan sword that pierced the heavens and the earth, shining brightly, cutting a long hole in the air, locking Zhang Yang and stabbing it.

"Inferior Innate Spirit Treasure Xuanyin Blue Light Sword?" The pig was incompetent but did not have too yin glare to protect his body, so he dodged to dodge the attack, and when he turned around, he saw the prodigal son you take out the spirit treasure, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and then his face showed a look of schadenfreude.

Chang'e was also stunned, revealing a strange look, knowing that the gourd Dao people could snatch people's spiritual treasures, you still attacked with spiritual treasures? Did you get kicked in the head?!

"Oops, another low-grade innate spirit treasure, good luck today!" Zhang Yang stared directly at the Xuanyin Blue Light Sword, the saliva on his mouth was about to flow out, so far, Zhang Yang has not had an offensive innate spirit treasure, and now he sees one, how can he not be excited?

"Not good!"

Lang Bu has been paying attention to the battle in the field, and saw Zhang Yang's hungry wolf-like eyes, which is not in line with logic, under normal circumstances, the same level fights, one side takes out the spirit treasure, and the other party either takes out the spirit treasure to deal with it, or escapes, but he sees the wolf seeing the meat, which makes him feel very weird in his heart.

But when he saw the schadenfreude pig incompetence and the strange expression of Chang'e, he was stunned, what kind of expression did they have? Why is it abnormal in the eyes!

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Lang Bu's mind, remembering that when he first saw the incompetence of the pig, he said at that time that this gourd Taoist can take away people's spiritual treasures, and his nine-toothed nail rake was taken away by the gourd daoist.

"Ziyou, don't attack!" Lang Xingxing's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly reminded him.

The prodigal son was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Lang Bu didn't let him attack, he turned his head to look at Lang Bu, revealing a puzzled look, but he didn't stop attacking the Zhang Yang Innate Spirit Treasure Xuanyin Blue Light Sword.

By the time I think about it, it's too late!

Sure enough, it's like a pig can't say it.

A golden red shot out from Zhang Yang's hand, meeting the Xuanyin Blue Light Sword, the golden light flashed, Xuanyin asked the Light Sword to disappear, and when he looked at Zhang Yang again, he saw that there was an extra blue light flashing in his hand, and the cyan long sword that was constantly struggling was the Xuanyin Blue Light Sword.

"Vertical Zier dare!" Lang Xing was shocked in his heart, what kind of divine light is this, even the innate spirit treasure can be taken away, this kind of magic power is unheard of, it is simply the nemesis of the immortal monk, the innate spirit treasure Taiyin clan is not much, and it must not fall into the hands of others, especially in front of himself, snatching the spirit treasure of his own clan, which makes him look dull and feel very embarrassed, roared, flew and rushed to Zhang Yang, picked up his big hand, and a round of slowly rotating silver moon appeared in his palm, shining towards Zhang Yang.

At this time, the prodigal son You also reacted, and when he saw Zhang Yang take away his inferior innate spirit treasure Xuanyin Blue Light Sword, his eyes were blood-red in an instant, and he roared frantically: "Bastard, return my Xuanyin Blue Light Sword!" ”

"Since you gave it to me, how can there be any reason to take it back, it's too immoral for you to do this!"

He smiled at the prodigal son, and when he saw the prodigal son attacking, he instantly launched the Xuan Gong of Transposition and Transposition, dodged the attack of the prodigal son, and turned back to him and said: "Young man, I am very optimistic about you, continue next time!" After speaking, he sprinkled his feet and unfolded the Xuan Gong of Transposition, like a fish in the water, shuttling through the crowd.

"Good your sister, bastard, gourd Daoist, my prodigal son you swears that you will be broken into pieces!" The prodigal son was so angry that one Buddha jumped to his feet, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, and his nose was almost crooked, but he couldn't catch up with Zhang Yang, so he could only jump in the back.

Lang Buregret also followed closely, the two of them continued to chase and intercept, the pursuit of the two half-step golden immortals suddenly made Zhang Yang feel the pressure, running and running, Lang Bu and Lang Buregret The distance between the two is getting closer and closer to Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang is secretly anxious in his heart, if he is caught up by them, he will definitely not be as good as himself.

"Little bunny, where are you going?" Lang can't do it, laughing hideously behind him.

When the two were still a few hundred meters away from Zhang Yang, Lang Bu and Lang Bu regret were separated left and right at the same time, one left and one right, and they came straight to Zhang Yang.

"What can I do?" Zhang Yang panicked in his heart, while running, he paid attention to the waves chasing behind him and the waves did not regret it, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, but no, seeing the two getting closer and closer, Zhang Yang became more and more panicked, at this moment, Zhang Yang inadvertently glanced at the monk flying in front of him, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a bold idea came out.......

Say it's late, it's fast.

Just when Zhang Yang was thinking, Lang Bu and Lang Bu regret caught up with Zhang Yang in the blink of an eye, the two laughed fiercely, and the four big hands struck back and forth, grabbing Zhang Yang fiercely,

"Haha, Hulu Daoist, where are you running this time?" The prodigal son swam behind him and saw it clearly, laughing loudly.

"The gourd Dao people are finished!" The incompetence of the pig is also underestimated, and it is obviously not optimistic about Zhang Yang.

Chang'e's eyes flashed, and she also nodded, agreeing with the opinion that the pig was incompetent, there was a big gap between the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal and the half-step Golden Immortal, not to mention that it was still two half-step Golden Immortals.