Tiandao Library

Lao Ya has always said that he is not a gifted author, and that the popularity of this book is beyond his expectations. It stands to reason that he should not be too demanding, just be content.

In fact, it has always been so.

I have been a Buddhist since last year. In November, Lao Ya’s 11th anniversary of writing a book, I wanted to make a commemoration for myself, so I rushed once, but it was turned over in 19 days.

There is no way, I come back this month, hoping to give an explanation to this book and to myself in the last time.

For the next book, I don't know how to do it, and I don't know if it will be popular. The pressure of competition is so great, and Lao Ya is not too young. Perhaps, first, for me, this is the only chance in my life.

Hope you all can help me.

The first is not far away, I hope to win this crown together with you!

Thank you Lao Ya!

Monthly pass!Monthly pass!Monthly pass!

(The update started in the early morning)

The first thousand and 780 chapters of Zhang Hongtian's fall [first update]

Master Yang guessed right, the reason why Zhang Hongtian wanted to challenge Old Ghost Yu at this time was because he knew the tricks and flaws in his kung fu.

At this time, it seems that he is passive, but in fact, like the opponent, he is looking for an opportunity, striving for a sure hit, and beheaded on the spot!

Countless swords turned into giant dragons, sweeping towards the sky, wanting the old ghost to sway their claws, and go upstream.

"This is the time!"

Seeing that the opponent's flaws were exactly the same as what Zhang Xuan said, Zhang Hongtian couldn't bear it any longer. With a flick of his long sword, he immediately hid in the long dragon and stabbed over.

Flowing water hides the sword!

It is said that it was created by an infatuated genius of the Zhang family. His wife was killed by an enemy. The latter was good at using water, and even used water to hide. In the process, when the other party borrowed water, he pierced his throat.

At this moment, Zhang Hongtian uses the sword energy of the dragon to hide the long sword, which is similar to the palace.

"break!"

Sure enough, Yu Laogui didn't find the long sword, and the ghost claw kept shaking in the air, resisting the sword energy.

hum!

With a shake of the long dragon, the long sword came out and grew bigger and bigger in his pupils.

However, at this moment, his old strength was exhausted and his new strength was exhausted, so he could no longer dodge, "Puchi!", pierced through his throat, and the surging power kept destroying the vitality in his body.

"You...you... how do you know that when my trick is over, there will be a [-]% pause of true energy?"

His eyes were wide open, and Yu Laogui couldn't believe it until he died, so he was killed just like that!

In the past 1 years, the two have fought countless times, and they have already known each other's methods and abilities. This guy is stronger than him, but his strength is limited. He cannot win, and it is not difficult to save his life...

But now...

His ghost claws are chained and cast continuously. When No.17 moves, there is a [-]% breathing pause. This defect is too fast, and friends who practice together are not aware of it, and even Chen Linghuang is not aware of it. .

How did this guy in front of him know, and just seized this short time, to break through his own defense in one fell swoop?

"you lose!"

Too lazy to answer the other party, Zhang Hongtian heaved a sigh of relief and raised his eyebrows suddenly.

Boom!

The countless sword qi contained in the sword exploded immediately, and Yu Laogui couldn't bear it anymore, and his body exploded suddenly.

Zizizi!

At this moment, a book flew over, shook the flesh and blood that exploded, and swallowed it clean.

Looking up, he saw that Zhang Xuan had already refined the coir raincoat at some point, and looked over with his hands clasped: "Congratulations, ancestor!"

"Being able to kill it is thanks to you!"

With a laugh, Zhang Hongtian felt relaxed, couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground.

Even though Yu Laogui had been beheaded and killed, he was exhausted and his strength was completely exhausted.

"Ancestor..."

Hurriedly coming to the front, Zhang Xuan poured his true energy into it, only to find that the body of this powerful Old Sage in front of him was already like a broken sack, and could no longer carry the power of true energy.

"This is impossible……"

Panicked for a moment, he hastily took out a lot of life-saving ninth-level elixirs, and put them into the opponent's mouth without any money.

His Heavenly Dao True Qi is omnipotent, and can even bring the dead back to life, but it is useless at all, and this is the first time I have encountered it.

This Zhang Hongtian is the last ancient sage patriarch of the Zhang family. Regardless of his temperament, he likes him very much.

"I'll take a look..."

Old Sage Yan Qing flew over, helped Zhang Hongtian to sit up, put his fingers on the pulse gate, looked at it for a moment, his face showed a sad look, and shook his head: "He... his lifespan is over! There is no way to recover... ..."

"How is this possible? He is the youngest among you, how could he be the first to reach the end of life..."

Zhang Xuan didn't believe it.

This ancestor, with outstanding talent, reached the level of the Old Sage at the age of five hundred. He was known as the most talented superpower at that time. Although he lived for 1 years, he was almost asleep. Live longer than others.

How could it be possible that other people are fine and can't bear it?

"In the battle with Emperor Chen Yong, he consumed eighty-nine out of ten of his body's blood essence and lifespan. In order to kill the old ghost, he has no reservations... I have no choice!"

Although he knew for a long time that they would perish sooner or later, Old Sage Yan Qing still looked lonely and couldn't help shaking his head.

The ancient sage was able to cut off his limbs and be reborn with a drop of blood, but he still couldn't resist the limit of his lifespan.

When the time limit comes, no matter how strong your strength is, it can only be turned into a handful of dust. No matter whether you are a prince, general or minister, no matter how you rise up against ordinary people, you will not be able to avoid it.

Just like this Zhang Hongtian, although he is relatively young among many ancient sages, every time he fights, he has no reservations, and the vitality in his body has long been destroyed.

Had it not been for the replacement of blood 20 years ago, he might have died already.

To be able to persist for so long, and even go through two battles, is already beyond imagination.

"Master Yang, can't you change the blood? My blood can still be used..." Zhang Xuan hurriedly looked at Yang Xuan.