Chapter 501: Sprint in Bundle

Zhang Yang didn't realize that someone had actually set him down, even if he was staring at Xianxingtai, he wouldn't be unaware.
He suddenly exerted force.
Not only did the silver rope not be broken, it actually contracted, and there was obviously a big mystery on the rope, which was still exerting a strong suppression on his body and strength.
There was a grinning laugh.
Ma Qiyi led people out.
"Boy, I don't care which immortal way you are from. If you dare to do something to Master Ma, you can just wait to die. I will torture you a little bit." Ma Qiyi said grimly, "Don't try to break, this is based on The immortal ropes evolved from the holy ropes. Even the saints will be tied. There is absolutely no way to break free, and the more you struggle, the more painful you will eventually break your arms a little bit. Your body, just wait obediently to be tortured to death by Lord Ma, hahaha..."
Tie the holy rope!
Zhang Yang actually couldn't see that it was a sacred artifact, thinking that he hadn't noticed it, he knew that this was the huge difference between the fairy world and the ordinary world.
Other people’s techniques, techniques, techniques, etc. are all immortals constantly innovating and improving. To a certain extent, they have been ahead of the vast world for thousands of years, and even he needs time to adapt.
So I can't find it, it's normal.
However, it is very bad to be blocked from competing for the Fairy Light on the Great Avenue.
"When I came to the world of immortality, I had too much curtailed my edge."
"In the vast world, how can anyone dared to provoke me again and again? Isn't that all the deterrent that kills? In this world of hidden immortals, who knows that I'm arrogant, if I don't kill, how can I let it? They are jealous."
"Killing a Ma Qiyi can at least save me from such boring harassment."
Open up and whisper.
Ma Qiyi didn't hear clearly, and shouted: "Boy, are you mumbling something? Want to survive, kneel down and lick the soles of Master Ma's shoes."
Zhang Yang looked around them coldly, he was dead.
Slowly landed.
Touch the ground with your feet.
Holy power of the earth!
It is now at the Dacheng level.
The next moment, the feet of those people behind Ma Qiyi roared, followed by beams of light soaring into the sky, directly drowning these people.
He is not a murderous madman, these people did not kill, they directly erased their martial arts foundation, destroyed their dantian, and turned them into ordinary people.
Ma Qiyi looked around in horror, and shouted: "Who is it, who is doing it, don't you know that we are from Tianma Immortal Dao? In the east, you can think clearly about who doesn't give us Tianma Immortal Dao face and secretly shot."
Zhang Yang sneered and said, "It's me."
Ma Qiyi looked at Zhang Yang in amazement, and then yelled: "Boy, you are about to die, and you dare to joke about Master Ma. You are tied to the holy rope, based on the immortal rope. It will kill your body and kill you. Your true essence, you are just like ordinary people in front of me."
Is holy rope binding so powerful?
No feeling.
Zhang Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense, and slammed his foot on the ground.
Boom!
The earth trembled.
Following a beam of light rushed out of the ground, directly submerging Ma Qiyi.
"No! How could it be you! You..."
In his stern roar, he was obliterated.
Zhang Yang said quietly, "Kill you, and you can stand up."
He fully urged Dzogchen's Slaughter Lei Shengli, wanting to break free.
However, as Ma Qiyi said, it cannot be broken.
The holy rope is really binding the saint, he can't shake it at all.
Moreover, both are sacred treasures, the sacred treasures of the Celestial Immortal Realm are obviously better than the sacred treasures of the vast world.
With his current realm, even if the infinite divine tool can be destroyed, it is still uncertain, let alone the holy treasure.
"Can't open it, then don't open it!"
"Being tied up, I can also seize the great celestial light!"
Zhang Yang rose to the sky.
Whether he Dadao Zhenyuan or his Shenxi Eucharist, none of them was affected, but he couldn't use his arms, he was just bound.
When he exerted his strength, he began to surpass.
More than a million people competed for an avenue of fairy light, what a spectacular sight.
All colors are brilliant.
Various forces are surging.
Various conflicts broke out.
All kinds of sacred artifacts are flying wildly.
Those who don't get the first chance will be affected. Everyone is squeezing their positions and colliding.
The key is Xianxingtai, unable to fly, only start to climb the steps from below.
This also means a disadvantage in the back.
Zhang Yang urged Shenxi's sacred body in an all-round way, Shenxi surging, and the holy light was mighty. His speed was perfectly displayed, and it hit the void and couldn't break it. This is the heavenly realm, but it's different from the air. The friction made an explosive sound, which overwhelmed many fighting sounds.
Even where there is a melee, as long as it is in a straight line, it will pass by.
At first, no one noticed.
Later, someone found out and immediately caused an exclaim, so more people saw him.
"Who is that, bound by a holy rope, can actually fly unaffected."
"It's terrible speed. I have never seen a few of Xiao Wuliang with such a speed."
"Who is this person is actually the Eucharist, and it is a very powerful Eucharist."
All kinds of sounds came into his ears, Zhang Yang had long been accustomed to, he smashed through the crowd like lightning and hit the Xianxing Terrace.
Xianxingtai was crowded with too many people a long time ago, and when I ran into it, I ran into a lot of people, provoked a lot of roars, and then screamed in disbelief.
The sacred rope is too much to attract attention.
When he jumped up more than fifty steps, the sensation caused even greater.
When he was like a broken bamboo, as if he hadn't noticed the terrible pressure on Xianxingtai, when he went straight to more than 500 steps, it caused a greater sensation.
Even the people in the front heard it.
Falling Jiuxiao, Xing Youran, Ye Zhiqiu and the other three taboo Immortal Dao, the masters who had the greatest hopes couldn't help turning their heads.
"Tie the holy rope?"
Ye Zhiqiu heard the exclamation and looked back.
I also saw the rushing up like lightning from below, and the holy rope on his body.
Suddenly, the three masters were shocked.
They asked themselves, if they were trapped by the holy rope, it would be almost impossible to not be affected.
Then they are just ashamed.
"What an arrogant kid, in front of us, he wants to tie the holy rope to compete. This is despising us." Luo Jiuxiao said coldly.
Xing Youran said coldly: "If he takes away the fairy light from the Great Avenue, what face do I have to wait for to meet people."
Ye Zhiqiu said indifferently: "Arrogance, there is always a price to pay."
The three of them were very upset, especially seeing Zhang Yang so fast that he was about to catch up with them.
Ye Zhiqiu said with an indifferent expression: "Bump this brave kid down."
Those masters from the Red Lotus Immortal Palace immediately moved horizontally to block the path of Zhang Yang.
They are fast and show up faster.
The traversing block has not yet been in place, and the publicity that is separated by three or four hundred meters has passed like a gust of wind, and the storm caused by friction with the air even almost lifted these people out.
"Go down!"
Ye Zhiqiu's figure shook, blocking the way, and kicked out after raising his foot.
Zhang Yang coldly snorted, still straight forward, his arms were bound and he couldn't use his fists. He didn't use it at all, he didn't even use his feet, and he didn't use the martial arts of the Holy Power.
Shen Xi, the holy light surges.
He descended like a god.
He hit Ye Zhiqiu's foot with his chest.