Chapter 1097: Saint Tianxuan was tricked? (Update 1)



But... the ten thousand year plan set up by Saint Tianxuan has not yet become clear. What exactly does she want to do? Moreover, there are so many patterns of heaven and earth on the ice coffin of Saint Tianxuan. These are the inheritance left by Saint Tianxuan. Can't these people see it?

At first glance, they are a group of people who didn’t study hard!

Yang Zhen gave everyone a look of contempt, jumped up, and rushed towards San Sheng Hua. The air waves rolled around him, and a series of magic seals were cast in the air, forming a protection in the blink of an eye.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang sneered and said, "You want to resist the disaster brought by the explosion of the Three-Life Flower with the defenses set up by a mere Saint Realm cultivator. I don't know if Yang Zhen is extremely talented or just too bold."

It is very difficult to admit that others are more talented than yourself. Few people in the world can do this.

On the contrary, it is even simpler to admit that you work harder than others.

Saint Yaoguang had already learned a lot of lessons, and the Great Elder looked at him with a hint of dissatisfaction, which Saint Yaoguang saw.

But until now, the Holy Child of Yaoguang didn't think that Yang Zhen's talent was better than his. Was it because he cultivated faster than him? Or did he comprehend the martial arts faster than him? What did Yang Zhen cultivate? The Holy Child of Yaoguang had been cultivating the martial arts of the Yaoguang Holy Land since he was born, and his cultivation speed was unmatched. This was a manifestation of his talent.

The best he could do is to practice diligently after returning and eliminate the influence Yang Zhen had on him.

Among the many people present, Saint Yaoguang was the only one who hoped that Yang Zhen would not be able to resist the explosion of the Three Lives Flower, and be seriously injured or even die.

Anyway, the Great Elder will definitely have a way to save his life. As for the life and death of others, what does it have to do with him, the Holy Son of Yaoguang?

Saint Qingquan, who was standing by, watched Yang Zhen actually rush forward alone, and said to her master beside her with some concern: "How confident is Yang Zhen that he can resist?"

Saint Qingquan sighed and said, "With the current restrictions and protections set up by Yang Zhen, it is completely impossible to resist the Three Life Flowers."

"The San Sheng Flower is so powerful?" Saint Qingquan was surprised.

After hearing this, the smile on Saint Yaoguang's face became even more intense like a flower.

The Great Elder glanced coldly at the Saint of Yaoguang and said in a deep voice, "Be prepared. If Yang Zhen can't resist the explosion of the Three Life Flowers, we must leave here as soon as possible."

"Leave here?" Saint Yaoguang showed a hint of surprise on his face and said, "Even the Great Elder can't resist the explosion of the Three Life Flower?"

The Great Elder glared at Saint Yaoguang with a sullen look on his face. This idiot was talking about something that was irrelevant.

"The Sansheng Flower is a treasure of heaven and earth. Once it explodes, it will surely cause turmoil in heaven and earth. This kind of turmoil cannot be resisted by the power of the Saint Realm."

The third elder said in a deep voice, obviously prepared to retreat safely.

Many cultivators have already left this place. Although the inheritance left by Saint Tianxuan is extremely tempting, one has to be alive to get it. If they don’t leave quickly, once Yang Zhen fails, even the Great Elder and others will have to leave. How can so many cultivators survive?

At this moment, the violent air waves in the air became even more turbulent, like a vast ocean. The terrifying roar was deafening and made people shudder.

The Sansheng Flower was in full bloom, shining brightly, causing turmoil between heaven and earth. Waves of violent divine power descended from the sky, covering the entire Ten Mountain World in almost the blink of an eye.

Everyone was shocked. The feeling of being enveloped by the power of heaven and earth made people tremble with fear. What made them almost curse was that Yang Zhen actually ran away!

“This bastard!” The Great Elder roared, and with both hands he suddenly propped up a barrier, and shouted to Elder Jian and the others, “Go!”

Boom! A terrifying wave of air exploded, like a wave of heavenly punishment, the violent aura destroyed the heavens and the earth, making people's scalps numb.

On the Three Lives Flower, monstrous waves of air surged out, and actually made waves of the heavenly way singing. There was a loud roar as if thousands of gods and Buddhas were singing in unison, which made people lose their minds.

"Spiritual attack, it's a spiritual attack, the Three Life Flowers have exploded!"

Countless people turned pale and wailed. Under the energy waves generated by the San Sheng Flower, they lay on the ground in pain, screaming heart-wrenchingly.

Elder Jian and the others also changed their expressions. Just as they were about to leave, they suddenly exclaimed, "Look, the Sansheng Flower is on it!"

The Great Elder was shocked and looked towards the San Sheng Flower hurriedly. He was shocked to see Yang Zhen standing in the center of the San Sheng Flower with a look of pain on his face.

"This bastard, is he trying to kill himself?" The Great Elder had a ridiculous look on his face.

When a person is under the Sansheng Flower, the violent impact on the soul is already fatal. Yang Zhen actually stood on the Sansheng Flower. What on earth does he want to do? At the same time, the expression on Yang Zhen's face became even weirder. In the spiritual space, there were bursts of loud noises like thunderbolts from the blue sky, causing the blood in his body to vibrate. However, Yang Zhen seemed not to feel it. He stared blankly at the ice coffin of Saint Tianxuan and muttered to himself: "What on earth do you want to do? Although the Sansheng Flower is a treasure of heaven and earth, and there is a rumor that the flower blooms for three lives, it is nonsense to want to use it to condense the soul of that person. Do you have other plans?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

This is simply impossible. Not to mention that the person has disappeared for tens of thousands of years. Even if he just died, his three souls and seven spirits have disappeared. It is not possible for the San Sheng Hua to gather them together.

The ice coffin of Saint Tianxuan was floating quietly in the air. Yang Zhen could feel that as the Sansheng Flower exploded, the aura on the ice coffin became weaker and weaker.

It seems that Saint Tianxuan is risking her life.

Everyone is asleep, but he is still working so hard. Who on earth has such a good life?

Yang Zhen looked at the San Sheng Flower with a strange expression as it gradually withered. Sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling came from the San Sheng Flower, as if it had condensed the souls of countless people.

In the Ten Mountains World, all cultivators below the level of Half-Step Great Sage were wailing, some even had blood coming out of all their orifices, looking eerie and terrifying.

The Great Elder showed a look of horror on his face and roared: "Yang Zhen, hurry up, destroy the Sansheng Flower, it has mutated!"

"Mutation?" Yang Zhen was stunned, looking at the San Sheng Flower under his feet. Sure enough, he saw a faint flash of blood inside the San Sheng Flower, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

Gradually, the Sansheng Flower began to turn red, and streams of blood burst out violently, covering the Ten Mountain World. Except for the Great Elder and others, everyone's face began to show a dark red glow, and they wailed in pain. Even the Saint Qingquan groaned. If the Saint Qingquan's master had not acted in time, they would probably have fallen to the ground like everyone else.

Yang Zhen no longer cared about everyone at this time. Seeing that even the ice coffin of Saint Tianxuan was covered with a layer of blood, Yang Zhen immediately confirmed his guess.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it. The grand plan that Saint Tianxuan had laid out for tens of thousands of years was taken advantage of by someone!

Oh my, who is so awesome that he dares to set his sights on Saint Tianxuan? (End of this chapter)


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