030 Rebirth

Cang Longzi was shocked and showed his whole body's cultivation. He slapped Di Shitian. Di Shitian was also having a hard time. Since he saw Yang Zifan come back to life, he had no intention of being an enemy of Cang Longzi. Yang Zifan was the only enemy in his heart. Two beloved disciples, three disciples of Tianmingfu, and five blood feuds were firmly remembered by him on Yang Zifan. As long as he died, he would have no regrets even if he died.

He showed his strongest move to block Cang Longzi with his life, killed Yang Zifan with his real body, and no longer had the strength to resist Cang Longzi's attack. The anger that contained the cultivation of Cang Longzi's whole body was firmly patted on him.

Yuanyang's qi broke into his body, and half of his body turned into a smash, and even the blood did not splash. He looked at Yang Zifan's desperate eyes and laughed ferociously, raised the last strength on his body and waved the piccolo.

I only smelled the sound of a crack of flesh and blood.

Yang Zifan's whole body burst into a large mass of blood fog.

"No..." Cang Longzi slapped it again, but it was too late. Emperor Shitian took the lead to burst Yuanying into a touch of green smoke and flew into the sky, protected by a purple light.

Cang Longzi clapped his hand and saw that the purple light completely lost the idea of chasing. He dared not believe it: "Impossible... Impossible, how can Tianmingjia be on you?"

Tianmingjia, the most powerful magic weapon in Tianmingfu, is completely comparable to the fairy armor. Under some special functions, it is even better than most fairy armors. For example, the body of Yuanying can continue to practice through the heavenly disaster and cultivate the immortal body under the protection of Tianming armor.

Di Shitian sneered and said, "Do you think the master will leave it to you?"

It was not until this time that Cang Longzifang calmed down and asked, "Didn't you want to fight with me at the beginning?"

Di Shitian said, "That's natural. I only hate him, and you don't need me to do it to kill him."

"Stab." A flash of lightning cut through the sky.

Cang Longzi looked awe-like and turned his head to look. He saw that the token thrown by Chu Huaitian had rushed into the sky. Chu Huaitian was relieved and slowly flew to the front of Di Shitian and said to him, "If you could have killed him earlier, why should I use the order to ascend to immortality?"

Di Shitian turned his head, and Yuan Ying loomed in the purple light and said, "Do you think it's easy? Is Yin and Yang Lengyu still there?"

Chu Huaitian said, "Naturally, do you promise to be reasonable on the same day?"

Di Shitian said, "Why don't you believe what I said in order to save you to make it look like this?"

Chu Huaitian was happy: "Then I'm sure that when I see that thing, the yin and yang cold jade will belong to you."

The two said left and right, as if they were completely ignored by the dragon in their backyard. At this time, Cang Longzi had no leisure to entangled with the two, because at the moment when the ascension order rushed into the sky, his sensitive spirit found that Emperor Chu had been imprisoned by a special spell in the city of Emperor Chu, which felt like he was in the purple garden fairyland, and he could not escape no matter what.

Two more thunder lights flashed in the sky, attracting the attention of the three people. No one noticed that one in the flesh and blood of Yang Zifan fell to the ground lit up a little deep cyan in the thunderlight, but it flashed and disappeared again.

After the light went out, there was a long shout from the sky, followed by another heavy voice.

"Who used the order to ascend to immortality in the mortal world?"

Chu Huaitian was overjoyed and said loudly, "Lord Immortal, I am a descendant of the Chu family."

A glow fell from the sky, covering Chu Huaitian as if he was doing some confirmation work. After waiting for a moment when the light went out, a white cloud floated in the sky far away.

A magnificent golden armored fairy with a long knife can be seen above the white clouds. With fairy light in his eyes, he stood at the cloud and looked at the ground. When he saw the wolf Emperor Chu City, he frowned slightly and asked, "What do you have to say quickly?"

Chu Huaitian looked at Cang Longzi and said, "Kill him."

The fairy looked at the dragon and said to himself, "Now there are still scattered immortals. It's really rare, but it's a pity..." After saying that, he didn't ask the reason and cut out a knife casually. A huge light blue curved knife gas was pulled out in the air. Before the knife gas arrived, Cang Longzi had already felt the indescribable momentum.

Although he is the body of scattered immortals, he has not been proficient in various means of scattered immortals for the first time. He can only be regarded as a quasi-san immortal. Moreover, there is a big gap between scattered immortals and immortals, and the other party is a regular person.

When the knife gas fell, Cang Longzi used all means but couldn't move his body at all. In shock, he turned his whole body into a golden cover to protect himself and fight the trapped beast.

Chu Huaitian saw that the golden armored immortal would be so powerful. He thought that after completing this, he would get what Emperor Shitian said. One day in the future, he would practice this magic power, which would be more comfortable than the emperor of Emperor Chu.

Di Shitian secretly scolded Chu Huaitian as a fool. The immortal order was only used by him to kill one person. This transaction is simply worthless at all. If the token can be used by himself, he will definitely ask the immortal to reward himself with his strong cultivation. At that time, will he still worry about not being able to do things?

They are idle. Cang Longzi is very painful and has reached the point of exhaustion. He can't figure out that he has cultivated a semi-immortal body. Even if he is against ordinary immortals, he should not be so bad. But in front of him, he doesn't know how long he can hold on. No matter how many real yuan he uses, the other party will The knife gas in his hand seems to have not been reduced at all, and there is only one thing to do when he has no strength.

Thinking of this, he shouted loudly and forced the knife gas away by more than a foot. The immortal in the sky was shocked, but the knife spirit seemed to be controlled by him and approached again. The light on the dragon's body shook and almost broke.

The fairy general said, "It's not a simple person to have such ability as a fairy body for the first time, but it's a pity..."

Just as he shook his head, a layer of fog quietly floated on the ground. The fog was extremely thin and blue, like a spring gushing out silently from the ground, and no one noticed the change.

Unfortunately, the scene in the blue fog was enough to shock the four people, and no one noticed it.

The green fog continues to permeate. In the thickest place in the middle of the fog, there is a piece of flesh and blood slowly falling to the ground. On the flesh and blood, you can faintly identify the lotus pattern printed by the spirit fruit. At this moment, the lotus pattern is flashing with the roll of falling, as if there is something strange on this piece of flesh and blood. Strange things.

Everything is going on quietly, and no one knows what it will be like when this piece of flesh and blood falls to the ground.

Maybe it is stained with soil, decaying day by day, and the lotus pattern fades day by day.

Maybe an ant found it, and then a whole group of ants appeared, and their flesh and blood were dragged into the nest and fell into their stomachs.

Maybe...

Even if there are thousands of imaginations, there is only one ending, because it is just a piece of flesh and blood, a piece of ordinary things that can't be more ordinary.

The immortals in the sky have lost their curiosity and raised their hands and cut them out again. Everyone guessed the ending, and everyone was afraid of the scene, so no one would let go of the final struggle, so there was an idiom of dying struggle.

Chu Huaitian's face was so happy that his face was crooked, and Di Shitian was a little happy and scared.

No one guessed why he was afraid, just like no one noticed the flesh and blood in the green fog. That was Yang Zifan's. After swallowing the fruit given by the dragon, he identified the place, because some forces were linked together, no matter what they became.

Just when the flesh and blood with the lotus pattern lit up a strange light, everything belonging to Yang Zifan under the green fog still responded, emitting the same luster, or falling to the right position.

A painful cry made the sword cut by the immortal stop abruptly, made Chu Huaitian's proud face and mouth cramps, and made Emperor Shitian's heavenly armor tremble violently.

Three eyes fell neatly and uniformly.

This is almost in the blink of an eye. The blue fog swept up, forming a cyan tornado, and countless flesh and blood flew from different directions in the wind.

A light burst out of the tornado, and no one knows why the wind makes such a sound. The wind stopped, with a clean **, covering the chest and standing in the air. There are really some awesome demeanor.

"Who is that!" Chu Huaitian patted his face hard before barely typing a few words from his mouth.

"Yang Zifan..." Emperor Shitian's voice trembled a little, and the group was a little scared.

The fairy general has natural eyesight and can see his appearance clearly, but he doesn't understand why he is standing like wood, with his left and right eyes squeezed together, and why his hands cover his chest. I'm afraid there is nothing there that will make men reverie, and the immortal feels ** a little familiar and I don't know when he has seen it.

When he heard the emperor Shitian shout the name of **, his Taoist heart, which had not changed for thousands of years, suddenly shook twice, which was amazing. Usually, he only shook something in his heart when he saw the first empress of the fairyland. Today, he saw that this ** unexpectedly shook twice.

He said secretly, "Don't be the boy on Penglai Fairy Island."

A cool breeze blew.

The "cool"** in the air shivered. As a result, the chest-covering hand touched the body and felt a little strange. It was still cool below. Suddenly, he woke up and fell from the sky.

For good, he had solid basic skills and quickly used his determination to stabilize his body and covered his lower body with his hands. He saw a familiar man in the sky staring at him somewhere. He had never been seen smoothly since he was a child. He hurriedly said, "Hey, brother, don't look blindly."

No one expected that the first sentence of Yang Zifan, who came back to life would be like this.

The immortal general was speechless for a moment and scolded, "Who will look at you?"

Yang Zifan looked very wronged and said to himself, "No one knows."

The immortal will be angry for a moment.

"It's impossible, boy, you can't live." Di Shitian couldn't believe his eyes, but the iron fact put him in front of him.

Yang Zifan pretended not to hear his words, took out a plain white Taoist robe from the slow ring and put it on his body. If it hadn't been for once disguised into the city ring and stuffed a lot of clothes, he would have run naked to the end this time.

"Since you don't answer, I'll kill you again." The purple gas on Di Shitian's body became stronger and stronger, and the urn said angrily.