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He didn't detect the aura from Chen Yang's body, so he thought that this man had the inheritance in his hands, but he had not yet cultivated immortals.

Huo Dongjie stared at Chen Yang with a pair of cruel eyes, and he made up his mind in his heart that as long as Chen Yang dared to say half a word, he would kill him directly, and then find out the inheritance from his corpse.

But without waiting for Chen Yang to speak, a powerful momentum suddenly struck in the distance, and the terrifying momentum made Huo Dongjie's face change drastically.

When Huo Dongjie turned his head, there were already two more figures in front of him.

A white-bearded old man in an ancient robe, with white hair and white beard, looks like a master.

Another middle-aged man with disheveled hair and wearing a gray-black ripped robe.

Huo Dongjie felt the momentum from these two men that was enough to threaten his life, he considered his words, and said respectfully: "The two immortals are old, and the juniors are far away. ”

The two of them didn't look at him, and their eyes fell on Chen Yang's body.

Chen Yang looked at the comer, ignored Zhang Shan, looked at the real person of Feiying, and asked, "Presumably this is the ancestor of the Zhang family, right?" ”

"The ancestor of the Zhang family?" The Flying Eagle let out an oozing ho-ho sound from his mouth, and the sound suddenly stopped, and the sound of rubbing his vocal cords made people couldn't help frowning.

The Flying Eagle real person stared at Chen Yang and asked, "This person is Chen Yang?" ”

Zhang Shan nodded and said, "It's him." ”

Feiying Zhenren didn't talk nonsense, the torn long sleeves rolled towards Chen Yang, and a vast force instantly enveloped Chen Yang at this moment.

"Immortals." Chen Yang muttered to himself, glanced at the clear sky, and the next moment, a momentum that was no weaker than the Flying Eagle True Man vibrated out from his body, neutralizing the Flying Eagle True Person's attack.

Feiying Zhenren looked at Chen Yang in surprise, obviously not expecting Chen Yang to be able to block this blow.

Huo Dongjie sat in his seat, not daring to move, he looked at Chen Yang beside him in shock, and felt a little panicked in his heart.

This young man did not have a trace of aura fluctuations in his perception. How powerful it is?

He was glad he hadn't said anything too much, otherwise he wouldn't be sitting here at this point.

"It's tricky." The Flying Eagle real person muttered softly, and also glanced up at the clear sky, the next moment. The momentum on his body skyrocketed again, and he actually directly broke through the peak of the Mahayana realm and approached the human immortals.

And with this skyrocketing momentum, the originally cloudless sunny day also quickly gathered with thunderclouds. There was a faint sound of thunder.

A human immortal is not enough for Chen Yang to risk being robbed.

"Hum~"

An extremely slight voice sounded, and the pupils of the Flying Eagle real person contracted rapidly, and the next moment, his body quickly retreated, and his right hand held the sword and swept across the space in front of him.

"This kind of attack can't hurt me."

The indifferent voice made Feiying Zhenren's heart almost rise to his throat, he had cultivated immortals for hundreds of years, and he had never been so nervous as he was today.

This man was even more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

The Eagle felt a warm, warm palm touch his neck. Almost immediately, the hairs on his body rose up, and the spiritual power surged out of his body, trying to break free, but he sadly found that the spiritual power seemed to be frozen at this moment, and his body could not move.

An undisguised strong murderous aura instantly surrounded the Flying Eagle Real Man, and the cold and piercing murderous aura almost oppressed the Flying Eagle Real Man out of breath.

"Don't kill me!" The real people of the Flying Eagle begged loudly for mercy.

Zhang Shan and Huo Dongjie didn't understand why the Flying Eagle Zhenren standing in the air was shouting loudly and begging for mercy alone.

But when they saw a white and slender palm, like a phantom, appearing on the neck of the real eagle. They suddenly felt their scalps tingle, and fear instantly spread throughout their bodies.

Chen Yang's body slowly emerged, stood in front of the Flying Eagle Real Person, and asked, "You came down from the Heavenly Realm?" ”

The real person of the flying eagle hurriedly denied it. Said: "The immortal spares his life, the younger generation is from Zhongnan Mountain, and he has never been to the heavenly realm. ”

"Oh?" Chen raised his eyebrows and frowned, and asked, "You are not the ancestor of the Zhang family?" ”

"No, the younger generation Dao called the Flying Eagle, and it has been convenient for Zhongnan Mountain to cultivate since childhood. Very little meddling in mundane matters. ”

Chen Yang's palms tightened and said, "Then what are you doing now?" ”

Feiying is really humane: "The younger generation once owed Zhang Fanren a favor. ”

"Zhang Fan?"

"Once the elder of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect in the mortal world, he has now ascended to the heavenly realm."

Chen Yang looked at the frightened Flying Eagle real person in front of him, and slowly withdrew his palm.

When Chen Yang's palm was released, the whole person of the Flying Eagle Real Person seemed to be reborn, and the chief inspector said respectfully: "Thank you for the grace of the immortals not to kill." ”

On the side, Zhang Shan saw this sudden painting style, his heart was shocked and angry, the fingers in his hand changed, and he turned around to escape, Chen Yang didn't even look at him, his right hand was raised slightly, Zhang Shan's body was instantly frozen, like a statue, standing stiffly in the air.

Chen Yang stared at the Flying Eagle Zhenren and said, "Be my slave or die, which one do you choose?" ”

Feiying Zhenren blinked, and felt a pang of chagrin in his heart, he didn't expect this young man to be so vicious that he would want to surrender himself.

Feiying Zhenren wanted to refuse, but when he saw Chen Yang's palms close at hand, he hesitated.

Is he qualified to refuse? Who is not a ruthless person who has become an immortal? Will he let himself go because he refuses to appreciate his toughness?

This kind of bloody plot, Feiying Zhenren himself doesn't believe it.

The Flying Eagle real person gritted his teeth, and the voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "Master." ”

A satisfied smile flowed from Chen Yang's face, he took out a dagger and threw it over, and said, "Blood Pact." ”

Feiying Zhenren exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes drooped, very unwilling, but powerless to resist.

He grabbed the dagger, stretched out his left hand, and lightly slashed it on his wrist, and a blood mark went from shallow to deep, and blood gushed out instantly.

The blood flew towards Chen Yang as if it were guided, and Chen Yang's divine soul broke into his sea of knowledge, planting a soul mark in his sea of knowledge.

When the contract was about to be formed, a majestic voice sounded in the minds of Chen Yang and Feiying Zhenren.

"Once the contract between master and servant is concluded...... Is there agreement between the parties to conclude a master-servant contract? ”

Chen Yang said softly: "Agreed." After speaking, he looked at Feiying Zhenren, and Feiying Zhenren's shoulders trembled slightly with his head lowered.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Chen Yang was a little impatient, and said, "Don't delay my time." ”

Flying Eagle finally couldn't resist the threat of death, and compromised: "Agreed." ”

A flash of red light flew out from the forehead of the Flying Eagle Zhenren and disappeared into Chen Yang's eyebrows, the master-servant contract. Officially, now Chen Yang only needs one thought, he can kill the real person of Feiying.

Chen Yang looked back at Huo Dongjie and the others with beads of sweat on their faces, and Zhang Shan, who couldn't move. In the same way, he asked, "To die or to live?" ”

Half an hour later, everyone was sitting on the top of the villa, and Chen Yang looked at these immortal cultivators who had become his slaves, and he was in a good mood.

"So, Zhang Fan will soon go down to earth?" Chen Yang learned some useful information from Zhang Shankou.

Zhang Shan's mood was low. He has been cultivating immortals for hundreds of years, and he never thought that he would one day become someone else's slave.

"Yes, master." To be a traitor or to live, Zhang Shan struggled for a long time before he finally made up his mind.

Chen Yang said: "You go back first, if Zhang Fan goes down, notify me as soon as possible." ”

Zhang Shan nodded respectfully to Chen Yang and flew away.

Zhang Shan left with his front foot, and Huo Dongjie spoke: "Master, Zhang Shan is the current sect master of Wanxian Sect. Zhang Fan is the former patriarch of Wanxianmen, although he has signed a contract with his master, but if he has the heart to turn against the water, he is afraid that when he contacts the master again, it is already the time to set a trap. ”

Chen Yang looked at him calmly, and Huo Dongjie only looked at him for a few seconds before looking away.

Feiying Zhenren looked at Huo Dongjie with disdain and said, "Do you know what a master-servant contract is?" ”

Huo Dongjie didn't speak, and Feiying was humane: "Unless Zhang Shan wants to die, he doesn't dare to have the slightest disobedience." ”

Chen Yang interrupted Feiying Zhenren and said, "Nanjing will be handed over to you in the future." Then he looked at Huo Dongjie. said: "I don't care what you have in mind, but don't let me find out, there are many God Refining Realms that die in my hands, and there is no shortage of you." ”

Huo Dongjie hurriedly wanted to show his loyalty. Chen Yang waved his hand, looked at Feiying Zhenren, and said, "That's it, if Zhang Fan goes down to earth, he will definitely meet you, and I don't need you to do anything with him." Just let me know at that point. ”

Huo Dongjie is a rough man, and the inspiration that occasionally flashes out of inspiration is as ridiculous as a child's house in Chen Yang's opinion.

The Flying Eagle True Person, however, heard a hint of information from Chen Yang's words, and he probed and asked, "You want to go to the Heavenly Realm?" ”

"Hmm." Chen Yang did not deny it.

Flying Eagle Zhenren frowned and said, "Master, the Heavenly Realm is not as beautiful as the outside world rumores. ”

Chen Yang interrupted him again and said, "I know the Heavenly Realm better than you, needless to say, I must go to the Heavenly Realm." ”

Feiying Zhenren sighed in his heart and didn't say more.

He didn't want Chen Yang to fly to the Heavenly Realm, if Chen Yang died in the Heavenly Realm, those of them who had signed a master-servant contract would also die.

"Huh?" The Flying Eagle Zhenren suddenly lowered his head, and he took out the dragon-shaped jade pendant, which was glowing with fluorescence at this time.

Feiying Zhenren's face was a little weird, he looked at Chen Yang, and said, "He's here." ”

Chen Yang stared at the dragon-shaped jade pendant, which was engraved with a formation and seemed to be able to be used for communication.

"Let him come."

Feiying Zhenren communicated with Zhang Fan through the jade pendant, and after a while, his face was a little ugly, and he said, "Master, perhaps, you should change your strategy." ”

Chen Yang stared at him, Feiying Zhenren hesitated for a few seconds, and said, "Zhang Fan, cultivation has reached the earth immortal." ”

Chen Yang's ten fingers moved rhythmically, and his complexion did not change.

Earth Immortals, it's really not easy to deal with.

Chen Yang is now cultivating as a human immortal, and he is only one step away from the earth immortal, and if he wants to, he can enter the earth immortal at any time. But in that case, he will inevitably lead to a catastrophe.

Chen Yang crossed his fingers and said, "Let him come over." ”

……

There are many ways for immortals to go down to earth, but if you want to go down to earth unconsciously, you need to pay a certain price.

Zhang Fan used 10,000 high-grade spirit stones to buy the people who received the hall and went down to the mortal world.

This price made Zhang Fan a little painful, but when he thought that as long as he got the inheritance and dedicated it to the Jade Emperor, he suddenly felt comfortable.

Compared with the reward of the Jade Emperor, what can 10,000 high-grade spirit stones be counted?

Zhang Fan stood in the sky above Xi'an, looking at the extremely modern city, without the slightest discomfort. The development of the heavenly realm is much better than that of the mortal world, but things like cars still surprised Zhang Fan for a while.

When Zhang Fan returned to Wanxianmen, he felt a strong blood aura from a distance, and his brows furrowed fiercely. Step into the sect.

It can be seen that there are patches of corpses, and blood is sprinkled all over the inner courtyard of Wanxian Gate, and the blood has dried up at this time. Solidify on the ground.

A gust of cold wind blew, making Zhang Fan come back to his senses in an instant, and there was anger in his eyes, and a terrifying aura spread from his body, quickly covering the entire Ten Thousand Immortal Gates.

Zhang Shan returned from Nanjing. Before he landed, he felt a powerful divine sense sweeping over his body, and his heart was shocked, and he didn't dare to move.

A figure appeared in front of him, Zhang Shan saw this person, his pupils contracted slightly, he was stunned for two seconds, and exhaled softly: "Sect Elder!" ”

Zhang Fan looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, frowned inadvertently, and asked, "You are a good master!" Hundreds of disciples of Wanxian Sect were slaughtered. Why don't you report back to me? ”

When Zhang Shan heard this, his heart trembled, and he didn't care about the sect elder in front of him, and quickly rushed to Wanxian Gate.

Zhang Shan stood above the Wanxian Gate, looking at the corpses all over his feet, and an emotion called anger instantly spread all over his body.

Chen Yang, it must be him!

Zhang Shan hated to tear Chen Yang apart with his own hands, but as soon as this thought arose, Zhang Shan's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Fan saw him spurting blood from his mouth. I thought it was anger and urgency, and the anger in my heart dissipated slightly.

Zhang Shan tried to calm his emotions and closed his eyes without looking at the corpse at his feet.

After a long time, Zhang Shan opened his eyes. looked at Zhang Fan, who was indifferent, and said, "Sect Elder, it was Chen Yang who did it!" ”

"Chen Yang?" Zhang Fan asked, "Is that the one you told me to get the inheritance?" ”

Zhang Shan nodded and said, "He is in Nanjing." ”

Zhang Fan's right palm slowly clenched into a fist and said, "Lead the way!" ”

……

Chen Yang didn't wait too long, and two figures appeared in the sky. High up, he looked at Chen Yang with a contempt for all beings.

Zhang Fan's eyes swept over the faces of several people on the top of the villa below, and asked coldly, "Who is Chen Yang?" ”

Chen Yang felt this breath, it was indeed very strong, but he deliberately suppressed it in the Mahayana realm, thinking that he was also worried about touching the heavenly tribulation.

Chen Yang stood up and appeared in front of the two in an instant, he saw resentment and anger in Zhang Shan's eyes, Zhang Shan only glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze.

Chen Yang didn't care about the hatred of himself in Zhang Shan's heart, looked at Zhang Fan in a moon-white robe, and said, "You are the ancestor of the Zhang family?" ”

Zhang Fan snorted coldly: "Hand over the inheritance, and I will keep your whole corpse." ”

"Inheritance?" Chen Yang took out the ****, grabbed it in the palm of his hand and played with it, and said, "What did you say, is this it?" ”

Zhang Fan stared at the **** in Chen Yang's hand with a pair of eyes, he could clearly feel a rich energy from the ****, this kind of energy was something he had never touched, but he could feel that if he could absorb the energy in this ****, his cultivation would definitely be able to skyrocket.

Zhang Fan stared at the ****, with unconcealed greed in his voice, and said, "Give it to me." ”

Chen Yang smiled faintly, flipped his palm, and the **** disappeared.

Zhang Fan's face changed to a sinister expression, stared at Chen Yang, and said, "It seems that you are doubting what I said." ”

Chen Yang didn't respond, there was a momentum on his body that slowly rose, and the momentum became stronger and stronger, until it reached the peak of the Mahayana realm.

Zhang Fan's complexion remained unchanged, and as the momentum on Chen Yang's body rose, dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky.

Zhang Fan's face finally began to change, he looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, stared at Chen Yang, and said, "Do you want to respond to the catastrophe?" At the end, he said, "You are looking for death!" ”

Zhang Fan knew the horror of the Heavenly Tribulation, and he didn't think that the young man in front of him, who had risen rapidly by relying on inheritance, would be able to deal with it.

But since he was looking for death, Zhang Fan didn't mind waiting a little longer.

And Zhang Shan and Feiying Zhenren saw that Chen Yang actually took the initiative to cause the catastrophe, and their hearts instantly rose to their throats.

They thought the same as Zhang Fan, and they didn't think that Chen Yang could really survive the catastrophe.

And once Chen Yang fails to cross the catastrophe and dies, they will also leave the world with Chen Yang.

The thunderclouds in the sky gathered more and more, and Chen Yang suddenly showed a strange smile at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan frowned, he always felt that Chen Yang's smile seemed to hide a trace of treachery.

"Boom!"

Thunderclouds twist together, and the whirlpools generally stir up the entire sky.

The thunderclouds, which are almost as low as they can be touched, produce a terrifying sense of oppression that makes people shudder.

A black-purple thunderbolt slashed down from the whirlpool, and the thunderbolt pointed directly at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang didn't dodge or dodge, in Zhang Fan's opinion, he was almost an idiot and resisted with his body.

"Bang!"

Almost no one reacted, Chen Yang's body had been bombarded in the top of the villa, and the three-story villa was instantly smashed out of a huge crater.

Zhang Fan stared at the ravine. His brows furrowed, and he whispered to himself: "Are you dead?" ”

Zhang Shan wanted to remind him that he was not dead. If they had died, they would have disappeared by now. was buried with Chen Yang.

The thunderclouds in the sky did not disperse, but showed signs of gathering more and more terrifying.

Chen Yang crawled out of the ravine, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands, a smile on his face, and his eyes passed through the three-story villa. Look at the whirlpool of thunderclouds in the sky.

This thunder seems to be even more domineering than the thunder tribulation during the tribulation back then.

On the ring of Chen Yang's left index finger, there was a stream of energy that converged like a stream of pink and white, constantly pouring into Chen Yang's body. And with this energy pouring in, Chen Yang's injuries inside and outside his body were almost recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Physical cultivation is not enough to resist the Heavenly Tribulation, but the power of incense? If you absorb the power of incense during the tribulation, you may be able to get through this level.

This is Chen Yang's idea, which is a little crazy. But there is also a certain feasibility.

When Chen Yang stood up from the pit, Zhang Fan looked at the body without a trace of scars, and his eyes were full of disbelief!

"Impossible!" Zhang Fan exhaled lightly, he knew better than anyone else the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, especially the Heavenly Thunder just now, its power was even more terrifying than when he crossed the Tribulation before.

And it was such a heavenly thunder that even he had to retreat when he encountered it, and he was actually carried by this guy.

He stared at Chen Yang's body, not letting go of any detail, his eyes flashed, and he instantly focused on the ring in Chen Yang's left hand that was continuously injecting the power of incense into Chen Yang.

Zhang Fan licked his lips. He was almost sure that it must be something in the ring that supported Chen Yang to carry the thunder just now.

Chen Yang looked up at the thundercloud whirlpool, his eyes occasionally glancing at Zhang Fan. He noticed that Zhang Fan's eyes seemed to be a little fanatical when he looked at him. Chen Yang was slightly stunned, and then guessed why Zhang Fan would look at him with such a gaze.

"Has it been discovered?" Chen Yang smiled lightly, but he didn't care, if Zhang Fan was not afraid of being hit by the thunder, he could come up and grab it, but Zhang Fan didn't dare.

"Boom!"

The second heavenly thunder followed, splitting Chen Yang's whole person, and the heavenly thunder turned into a small thunder snake, wrapped around Chen Yang's body, and the clothes on his body had already disappeared when the first heavenly thunder fell.

At this time, this heavenly thunder fell on his body, and everyone clearly saw that Chen Yang's body was blurred by the splitting of flesh and blood, his hair had been scorched, and the skin on his body had all been burned. If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Fan and the others were still alive, they really thought that the man who was struck by the thunder would have died.

Zhang Fan's brows never stretched, even if Chen Yang had that magical treasure to protect his body, but at the moment when the thunder fell, no treasure could protect it.

And that kind of pain is very bearable.

But Chen Yang didn't say a word, even though his body was no longer human.

The physical pain made Chen Yang almost crazy, his body trembled violently, and he didn't even dare to hold his fists, for fear that his flesh and blood would be squeezed out because of excessive force.

The power of the incense frantically poured into Chen Yang's body, and after the thunder fell, his skin was rapidly reborn, and the speed was staggering.

The light of greed in Zhang Fan's eyes also became brighter and brighter, if it weren't for the fact that the catastrophe had not yet dissipated, he would have already started to snatch it.

Chen Yang once crossed the catastrophe, and he crossed the Nine Purple Pole Heavenly Thunder.

And today's heavenly thunder is not the purple pole heavenly thunder, but its destructive power is no less than the purple pole heavenly thunder.

What the robbers are most afraid of encountering is not the Purple Pole Heavenly Thunder, but the Heart Demon Thunder.

If you encounter the heart demon thunder, it is basically a declaration that this time the tribulation will end in failure.

Failure represents death, the dissipation of the soul between heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

The third thunderbolt fell.

This heavenly thunder seems to be no different from the previous two heavenly thunders, but after the heavenly thunder fell, the entire villa was reduced to ruins in an instant, like a nuclear bomb detonated, there was an energy wave spread in a circular arc, and none of the places touched by the energy of a few words of destructive power were intact.

Chen Yang squirted three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his body fell heavily in the ruins, convulsing from time to time.

The power of incense continued to pour in, but this time, the fourth heavenly thunder did not give Chen Yang any respite, and it fell almost continuously.

"Boom!"

The fourth heavenly thunder fell, followed by the fifth heavenly thunder, followed by the sixth heavenly thunder......

Even Zhang Fan was a little stunned at the moment, six heavenly thunders?

Ordinary people cross the tribulation, even if they have excellent talent, that is, the three heavenly thunders.

And this man actually attracted six heavenly thunders? And looking at the signs, it seems that there are still behind.

Zhang Fan swallowed his saliva and suddenly felt a little dry.

Every time the thunder fell, the hearts of Zhang Shan and Feiying Zhenren shook violently.

Zhang Fan looked at the body that was almost bloody and inhuman, and kept saying in his heart: It should be dead, it should be dead.

"Boom!"

As the ninth heavenly thunder fell, the thunderclouds finally dispersed in the sky.

Zhang Fan stared at the sky for a minute, two minutes, five minutes......

Ten minutes passed, and there was no immortal light in the sky, Zhang Fan let out a long breath, and then looked at Chen Yang on the ground with a cruel smile. (To be continued.) )