Chapter 517: Choosing Between Right and Wrong

A picture appeared in Yang Zhantian's eyes.

The rising sun is not on the edge of heaven and earth, but rises from the wheel of far and near.

Rather, it is comparable to the peak, and the peak forms a straight line with the day of that round of small world.

Even if it was the previous two Xuan Emperor Triple Heavenly Sword Cultivators, especially the Second Great Perfection Realm, even at a certain moment, he Yang Zhantian thought that it was not the Xuan Emperor, but the Xuan Emperor Sword Cultivation of the Xuan Sage Realm, both of them failed one after another, but he, Yang Zhantian, did not plan to do that thing of being captured.

I also have to let this heaven and earth know that he, Yang Zhantian, has punched, and he Yang Zhantian has punched with a Xuan Emperor and a Triple Heaven Xuan Emperor.

The higher the avenue, the more complex to simple a process, generally speaking, the moves above the three realms are particularly simple, straight to the point, similar to two people wrestling wrists, whoever has the strength can win, of course, the time and place are favorable, but also can affect the outcome of the outcome.

Yang Zhantian actually couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, the thing in front of him, and in front of his eyes was the scorching morning sun, dazzling and dazzling.

From time to time, he, Yang Zhantian, would often ask himself, he was afraid that he was the most aggrieved one of the upper three realms.

On the side of the Array Alliance, large and small owe a bucket of favors, and he, Yang Zhantian, has to pay it back one by one.

For this alone, he Yang Zhantian is not even as good as an ordinary Emperor Xuandi of one or two heavens.

There is also the Yang family in Zhongzhou, he Yang Zhantian is really clear who can give up? Why is it that the higher his Yang Zhantian cultivation, the more sorrows he has.

It's just that Yang Zhantian didn't think about it so much at this moment, he tried his best to turn it into a punch, there was nothing to do with the complicated moves, only this punch in his hand, this punch was not for him Yang Zhantian himself, nor for the few old immortals he owed in the alliance, nor for the people of the Yang family, for him Yang Zhantian to climb the mountain and cultivate, and the road was long and all the things that had gone forward so far.

So he Yang Zhantian's punch was hearty and without scruples.

It's just that there is a dazzling tomorrow in front of him after all, and he, Yang Zhantian, is only Yang Zhantian, so this punch has actually had an ending since the punch was punched.

It's just that Yang Zhantian's eyes are now only the orange and yellow color of that piece, which is the rising of tomorrow, light and hope, so Yang Zhantian's state of mind at this time has never been so clear and thorough.

At this moment, even after this moment, Yang Zhantian is a real Upper Three Realms Triple Heavenly Xuan Emperor, not the Yang Zhantian who wanders between the formation alliance and the Yang family who is full of fetters and hesitant to punch.

Wu Chen seemed to step on Yang Zhantian's heart, and asked in his heart: "What's the matter?" ”

A small villain who couldn't be smaller appeared in front of Wu Chen, and he was a villain who was cultivated with his divine soul, and he was also Yang Zhantian.

The villain arched his hand, and without the slightest funny appearance, he bowed to Wu Chen three times in a row.

"Thank you, seniors. ”

Wu Chen walked on Yang Zhantian's heart lake.

Sure enough, it is a lot wider, but I am afraid that after Zhongzhou, there will be one more Triple Heavenly Xuan Emperor Yang Zhantian, instead of Yang Zhantian, the Triple Heavenly Xuan Emperor, the order is reversed, as if it is the same, but it is actually very different.

Wu Chen stopped, looked at the soul villain behind him, and said: "In fact, there are so many rights and wrongs in the world, whether it is those ordinary people in the world below the mountain who have not cultivated, or you monks who seem to be high on the top of the mountain, they are just wandering between these two and wrongs, taking a rounding off between right and wrong, is it possible that only you, Yang Zhantian, a monk on the top of the mountain, have sorrows, those who have low cultivation, or those who have no cultivation at all, will not have sorrows and troubles?"

The soul villain nodded like a garlic clove.

It's just that suddenly, Wu Chen didn't have the slightest sign of making a move.

So, in his Yang Zhantian's heart lake and sea of knowledge, the wind rose everywhere, and the heavens and the earth trembled and swayed.

There is a feeling that the building is about to fall.

The soul villain Yang Zhantian was not in a hurry, his face was as usual, but he didn't know if he was stupid or had expected it.

I think it is the latter who is the majority, because Wu Chen has already made a move, and the person who made the shot happened not to be him Yang Zhantian.

Under the trembling and shaking heart lake and the sea of knowledge, there are wisps of fine black lines, gradually emerging from the bottom to the top, and the black lines appear on the surface of the heart lake, like stacked building blocks, layer upon layer, higher and higher, and finally formed a thin and beardless old man like skin and bones.

It's not big, more than two inches tall, at most twice the height of the soul villain Yang Zhantian.

The skinny, skinny villain looked at the soul villain behind him, his face was hideous, and he roared slightly: "Yang Zhantian, keep me out of here, all the causal connections between you and me, and even between the Lian Array Alliance, are all clear, and there is only one chance for you Yang Zhantian to take advantage of!"

Soul villain Yang Zhantian smacked his lips, and after looking at the face of the person in front of him, the smile on his face was almost uncontrollable, "No wonder, I said that how can you be so generous, and it is hooked to the sky, and it is trapped in a cage to borrow it as if you don't need money, even that kid from the Hao family can be used as a medium and discard it at will, so it is, so it is." ”

There are two old immortals in the formation alliance, in addition to attaining the same attainments in the formation to reach the great formation master, there is also one point, that is, live long enough, otherwise it will not be called by outsiders, old immortal.

In the five major states of the Xuanwu Continent, three people are against the sky to continue their lives, but there is only one person who can really be called the word against the sky, that is, Fu Nanqiang, the helmsman of the Four Seas Commercial Bank.

The other two are all from the Formation Alliance, but these two old immortals, who are also not as good as the Upper Three Realms but are not as short as the Upper Three Realms monks, are different, and even completely different and different ways of living.

One is to follow the heavens and be coveted by heaven, just like the watchdog in the secular family under the mountain, if the door is watched, the master's family will naturally reward one more bone.

The other is to steal the heavens to continue their lives and steal the laws of the heavens, there seems to be no difference between the two, but in fact, there is a lot of high and low.

The skinny and skinny old man in front of Yang Zhantian belonged to the former, and he was also the Wu Xianzu who lent him the old immortal of the Array Alliance who lent him Yang Zhantian.

"Hmph! Yang Zhantian, don't forget that you have the cultivation you have now, who does your current realm depend on? Without my alliance, you Yang Zhantian is just Yang Zhantian. ”