Cai Laogui showed a confused look on his face, looking at Yang Zhen's awkward smile: "This... Young friend Yang is really confident, but now the restriction has exploded. This eight-door formation contains eight kinds of changes, and the eight changes can be switched at will. Now that the restriction has exploded... no one can break it."
"Yes... yes, Brother Yang!"
Liu Ning suddenly woke up in a daze, looked at Shi Feifei with a frustrated look, turned to Yang Zhen and said distressedly: "Brother Yang, the restrictions here are ever-changing, and it is no longer possible to break them with human power. Unless it is destined by heaven, or someone with heaven's favor, or someone with extraordinary luck, you can guess it right at once. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous, and we will all... die here."
Yang Zhen looked at Liu Ning with a strange expression. Even at this time, he did not forget to look at Shi Feifei again and again. He is really a philanthropic person.
But what Liu Ning said was right. The great forbidden areas of heaven and earth here are ever-changing. Without incredible luck, it is impossible to break them. But even if you have incredible luck, the chance of betting right in one of the eight changes is shockingly small.
Everyone in Sanji Palace had a look of despair on their faces. Some even quietly walked forward and surrounded Yang Zhen, fearing that Yang Zhen would lose his mind and rush forward.
It was clear from Cai Laogui's expression that it would be a small matter for Yang Zhen to rush forward and try to break the restriction. However, if he accidentally triggered the restriction and two of the eight gates of the formation changed, it would be fatal.
The Saints present may survive, but no one below the Saint will be able to walk out alive.
The Sword Demon and the Taoist Demon were obviously aware of the horror of the restrictions here, and they walked forward, wanting to say something but stopping themselves.
Especially the Sword Demon, who couldn't help himself and asked Yang Zhen in a low voice: "Boy, how sure are you?"
Just as Yang Zhen was about to speak, everyone around him took a deep breath.
You see, even the Sword Demon has no confidence in Yang Zhen. In this situation, who would dare to let Yang Zhen rush forward like this?
Yang Zhen was not in a hurry to speak. He was thinking in his mind how to act so as to make it look natural and scare the people in Sanji Palace to the point of peeing.
The mean cat and the slutty chicken were mumbling to the side, looking at Yang Zhen's constant smirk, and pouted and said, "Brother, what do you think Yang Zhen is going to do this time?"
Saoji shook his head and said, "I don't know."
The mean cat glared and said, "It's very boring. I think that although Yang Zhen can break this restriction, it's not as simple as just erasing it. But after all, he has the Heavenly Book of Mysterious Principles and the Heavenly Book of Earthly Storehouse. Maybe Yang Zhen can really scare these people. Damn, I can't wait any longer. What kind of background music do you think is better?"
Sao Ji's eyes suddenly lit up, but Bitch Cat had already walked out on her own.
Yang Zhen did not hear the mutterings of Jianmao and Saoji. Seeing the hesitant looks on the faces of the group of people, he laughed, sighed, and said, "It's lonely at the top. As a strong man, it's too hard for me. Masters are lonely. I just want to be defeated. From now on, you all have to remember the name of this Sao Saint... Yang Qiubai!"
As he spoke, Yang Zhen took out the Daque Sword in front of everyone's astonished gazes and walked towards the air step by step.
"Young friend Yang, you can't..."
"Yang Zhen stop!"
"Boy, what are you going to do?"
Countless people's faces changed drastically, with an expression of disbelief. Yang Zhen actually took out the holy treasure. Is he going to fight against the heaven and earth?
They couldn't crack it yet, and if they fought hard, once heaven and earth were enraged, not only would many people present die here, but the entire Four Absolute Land would probably be turned upside down and most of it would be destroyed.
The world was in panic, with endless majesty. How could humans challenge it? Everyone reacted almost immediately and chased after Yang Zhen, but Yang Zhen was clearly just walking forward step by step, and everyone tried their best but couldn't catch up.
Yang Zhen’s back was like a mirage in the mirror, which could only be seen but not touched.
"What speed is this?"
"Mystical power, this is a magical power. Yang Zhen actually mastered such a magical power. How many years has he been a Saint?"
Everyone stood in the air in a daze and gave up chasing. They couldn't catch up anyway. They could only look at each other and watch the back of Yang Zhen, holding a sword, walking towards the roaring world.
"Being invincible is so... so lonely!"
A melody that sounded like heavenly music sounded, and everyone's hearts were shocked. Thinking of what Yang Zhen had just said, their hearts were shocked again.
Everyone's mind was shocked at this moment. So Yang Zhen, was this really this Yang Zhen?
Shi Feifei looked at Yang Zhen with sparkling eyes, which was more wonderful than the expression of any little fan girl in the world.
"Invincibility is so... so empty!"
The voice of the mean cat sounded again, making Yang Zhen in the air feel strange.
Damn, after not seeing you for a few days, that bastard Jianmao's singing has become even more melodious. Not to mention, after listening to it, Yang Zhen felt a kind of whistling wind and cold Yishui River, and got goosebumps.
Looking at the shaking sky, a look of sudden enlightenment appeared on Yang Zhen's face.
What the hell is God's will, what the hell are the rules? The rules of heaven and earth are actually nothing more than a collection of rules on which all things in the world depend for survival.
As long as all living beings abide by their own rules in their hearts, the rules of heaven and earth cannot restrict any living being.
Apart from those stupid idiots, who would break other people's rules? Isn't that seeking death?
If you don't commit suicide, you won't die! Yang Zhen suddenly laughed out loud, and his thoughts became clear for a moment. Some of the questions he had after breaking through the Saint Realm were actually understood at this time.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
Boom! A huge wave of energy suddenly erupted from Yang Zhen's body, and the soybean in his mind suddenly became golden and shining, no longer in the half-dead state before.
This is Yang Zhen in his prime.
"This is impossible!"
Cai Laogui showed a look of shock on his face. He stared at Yang Zhen, turned his head and asked Jian Mo and Dao Mo, "Who is this person? How can a Saint Realm cultivator burst out with such power?"
The Sword Demon and the Taoist Demon looked at each other, and then stared blankly at Cai Laogui.
You ask us, who should we ask?
Yang Zhen just showed this attitude of "who else but me", which we have never seen before.
Liu Ning's face turned pale and he collapsed to the ground, muttering something to himself. Although he was shocked, as the person who knew the changes of the Eight Gates best, he still couldn't believe that Yang Zhen could break the outbreak of the Great Forbidden Land of Heaven and Earth.
It was not possible to crack it yet, not to mention that Yang Zhen wanted to fight against the heaven and earth with one sword? This was simply courting death! Even if Yang Zhen burst out with a momentum that even the Saint Venerable could not burst out, it was still courting death.
"Let's go!"
A nonchalant voice was heard, and Yang Zhen suddenly took action.
With a casual wave of his hand, the rapidly changing Eight Gates Formation was shattered.
On the ground and in the air, a group of people stared with their eyes wide open and their mouths agape. They were all petrified, with a look of despair in their eyes.
Solved?
Just like that? The Eight Gates Formation that had left everyone helpless just disappeared with Yang Zhen's casual words "disperse it"?
Just when everyone was yet to react, an extremely cold black air wave dissipated from mid-air and filled the entire Four Wilderness Land in the blink of an eye.
Yang Zhen's state of mind of "who else but me" was instantly shattered like the frozen Eight Gates Formation. He shuddered all over and cried out in surprise, "Fuck, what the hell is this?"
Turning around, he saw that the faces of Sword Demon, Dao Demon and others were pale and their eyes were filled with horror.
(End of this chapter)