Chapter 227: I am proud, so I am!

Whether it destroys physical and mental health, I don't know.
But the beauty of the spring scenery at the time really made Zhang Yang unforgettable, just like taking root, making him frown more than once, is it really lustful? Or will this become his demons on the path of cultivation?
Cultivation is not as simple as it seems.
When you reach the small boundless realm, you need to ask the heart of martial arts, and it is easiest to make some things that you didn't care about reappear, become a stumbling block, and even eventually turn into a demon, leading to a failure.
It's just that he said so openly, to Qiu Yinong, it was worse than death.
Proudly, she let out a long hiss and burst out, fiercely killing Zhang Yang like a tigress.
She is extremely fast.
Her power also exploded in an instant.
Her terrifying holy will and holy energy was released at the same time, like a murderous and tyrannical saint, horribly cracked the void, and the oppressive front had already shot to the public and almost weakened in horror. On the ground.
They are also suppressed at the eighth level of the ascending heaven realm, and they are like ants in front of the autumn mood.
"Eucharist!"
Zhang Yang's eyes were shining brightly. He didn't have much fighting spirit, and he was immediately stimulated to give birth to a monstrous fighting spirit.
This is definitely worth fighting.
The sage of the demon!
The Eucharist of Autumn!
They are all related to the holy way, and even to a certain extent, the Eucharist may be better, because the saint method is only similar to the sublimation of martial arts, while the Eucharist is a flesh and blood body. Once achieved, it can be called a half saint. .
What's more, the realm of Qiu Yi Nong is suppressed at the eighth level of the ascending heaven realm, which is still higher than the four small realms of publicity.
Of course it is worth fighting.
"Hahaha, Eucharist, good! War!"
Zhang Yang laughed wildly, and he did not hesitate to urge his Dacheng King Konglong Sacred Power.
Buzz!
The vast and terrifying Shengwei is golden, and it spreads over an area of ​​more than 20 meters.
At this moment, it is far from the first glimpse of the sacred power stage, and it surpasses Xiaocheng, so the holy prestige, the holy will, and the holy light are all the true magic of the holy way.
Rumble!
Zhang Yang collided with the autumnal Shengwei and slammed into each other.
The poor thing is the group of small immeasurables who are suppressed at the eighth level of the ascending heaven realm.
Witnessing the Shengwei of these two people, he was scared to pee directly, and the shrewd man immediately fled to the left and right, trying to escape.
However, the publicity and autumn are too fast.
boom!
The void pressure formed by their Shengwei instantly collided.
The people who were in it, all those who tried to escape, were all blown up on the spot, turning into a mist of blood.
It was completely like an ant, with no resistance at all.
Only some immeasurable artifacts and immeasurable treasures can be preserved, and they are still oppressed in the void.
Zhang Yang and Qiu Yinong looked at each other, ignoring everything, just killing each other.
They are fast, but Shengwei collides, just like the resistance of power.
It was like two golden semicircles clashing in the middle.
This is the terrible Shengwei.
Rumble!
After the continued collision, subtle changes occurred.
The cracks of the holy prestige bursting out of the autumnal sacred body emerged on the semicircular mask.
This made Qiuyi's beautiful face full of coldness, and she was surprised and shocked.
In fact, Qiu Yinong didn't know that Zhang Yang actually cultivated sacred power, and even the level of pure sacred miracle would surpass her.
Her pride made her never bow her head, let alone the man who made her consider it a lifelong shame.
She must be proud throughout her life, even if she is dead, she must die proudly.
Pride makes her never allow any shame.
So she has a sword.
The Golden Autumn Excalibur has a peerless edge.
This is the sword that accompanies her all her life, and this sword has also undergone transformation as she has cultivated the three-turn immortal body and achieved the Eucharist. She has already advanced to the holy sword in an all-round way, but it will take time to complete.
call out!
The Golden Autumn Excalibur slashed seemingly at random.
She is as beautiful as a fairy.
Her sword is like autumn water.
Her holy power is overwhelming.
This sword was cut out, only externally, it was as beautiful as a picture scroll.
The sword came out, as if Qiuyan hissed proudly in the sky in autumn.
Qiuyan cut!
The dignified sword light merged into the golden holy power condensed holy light, moving forward domineeringly.
Zhang Yang showed a more domineering side.
He carried his hands on his back and stepped forward, as if walking in a leisurely garden.
Buzz!
The semicircle intertwined with the golden holy light, holy prestige and holy meaning, turned forward like a sword like a sword, and became more and more majestic.
boom!
Qiuyan seized the Holy Physique and bombarded with Shengwei, and still hadn't shaken his Shengwei, and even the crack of the oppressive Qiuyi Shengwei rapidly expanded.
At this moment, Qiu Yi strongly felt the pressure from publicity.
She had already used the ultimate move, but she was still at a disadvantage.
What kind of Shengwei is this?
How is the Holy Power?
Qiu Yi was shocked, but the proud she was still not at all afraid, let alone nervous, her sword cut out again like lightning.
Autumn wind cut!
Autumn rain cut!
The golden wind and golden rain mixed with her swordsmanship, and her eucharist's momentum pressed up.
This kind of tactics, she is the first time, why not Zhang Yang.
It's just that Qiu Yinong is killing all the way faster.
Zhang Yang is still walking forward in a leisurely court.
Click!
Finally, in their collision, the Qiuyi Nong Shengwei with the blessing of three consecutive swords and the public Shengwei reached a state of balance, bursting together, turning into golden shards of light flying in the sky, like a big explosion in space.
Qiu Yinong's sword was raised again and cut off fiercely.
Zhang Yang still carried his hands on his back, and a loud dragon chant sounded inside his body.
It is the same as the awakening of the King Kong Holy Dragon.
Shengwei reappeared, and became more solid, pressing forward suddenly.
boom!
Qiu Yi concentrated on the re-emerged Sheng Wei.
Under the impact, Shengwei trembled fiercely, producing rippling patches and deep dragons.
Qiu Yinong groaned, and the one that was hit flew backwards. The holy light on her body flickered, and her body shape was stopped alive, and the flying body fell down. The Golden Autumn Divine Sword plunged into the ground and looked up. Zhang Yang, Qing Si flying, her body gushing with boundless holy light, and roared: "With the power of heaven, kill you!"
The holy light went straight into the sky, as if it merged with some magical power floating in the void.
Boom!
There was a thunderbolt in the clear sky.
A large golden cauldron emitting a brilliant holy light flashed out of thin air.
boom!
The golden cauldron was filled with the holy power, like a holy cauldron, cracks appeared in the compressed void, which shocked Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang raised up with one hand, and that hand turned into a King Kong Holy Dragon.
boom!
He held the terrible golden tripod with one hand, and said with a sneer: "As the immeasurable, promoted to the Eucharist, I don't know yet. People in martial arts rely on themselves for everything. Only if they are invincible, can they be holy and can be Brave and diligent in the Tao, borrowing the power of heaven? The ridiculous martial arts, is this losing the mind of martial arts? Your little boundless asked how the mind of martial arts broke through."
Before the words fell, he slammed into force.
Click!
Jinding exploded.
The golden light filled the upper part, the holy power stirred, and the void seemed to be torn apart, and huge cracks appeared.
The proud Qiu Yilong was rarely angry at his words, and even showed a strange color, and then she slowly stood up, a pair of sea-like eyes surging with holy light, she seemed to understand something, slowly Walking towards Zhang Yang, her sword also trembled and muttered to herself: "You are right. I was born in Jinding Holy Land, and I grew up in Jinding Holy Land. In my bones, people who are already in Jinding Holy Land, life and death are like this, but because of this. It affects my heart. I subconsciously think that no matter what, I have the Golden Ding Holy Land. I face the saints proudly, but it is because of my confidence in the Golden Ding Holy Land."
"Your sentence is like a sword, and it cut through my confusion, I understand."
"My pride needs my sword to sustain it."
"Everything outside of the body is false."
"I am me, and I am just me, what about the Golden Ding Holy Land, what about the southern border, what about the vast world, what about the immortal way, my sword, when all the illusions are broken, my heart can only be eternally invincible before it can support belonging my proud."
"I am proud, so I am!"
"I understand."
At that moment, the holy light, holy prestige and holy meaning that filled her body was suddenly condensed, and a mysterious and mysterious thing happened to her.
Zhang Yang's pupils shrank, and he said word by word: "You have enlightened the saints!"
The eyes of autumn like a deep sea suddenly burst into light, and shouted: "You helped me understand, to thank you and bury you!"