You can’t play it like this!

The Great Sage Feng Li was almost crying.

How could he deal with a fart emperor? The reason why he could come and go freely in the hands of an emperor was because he mastered a technique similar to the demon cultivator's Heavenly Demon Disintegration.

Once this technique is released, not to mention the powerful emperors, even the emperor himself will be powerless, unless he can seal off the surrounding heaven and earth in an instant, and it must be a method more powerful than the space barrier.

Only this kind of forbidden space can seal the Great Sage Feng Li in an instant.

But let’s not talk about whether such means exist or not. Even if there is, the explosive thunder refined by Great Sage Feng Li himself is not to be trifled with.

A split second of high flash plus the white mist that could isolate the power of the soul and consciousness was enough for Great Sage Feng Li to disintegrate the demon and release it into the space of tens of thousands of feet around him.

As long as there is a trace of qi and blood, Great Sage Feng Li can be resurrected, and it is easier than the resurrection of the soul.

After all, the essence and blood are still there. This kind of resurrection is completely achievable at the Saint Venerable level.

But what is this? The dark mass of Yang Zhen, the overwhelming power of souls and consciousness, where can I escape? For the first time, Great Sage Feng Li felt despair!

Damn it, is this Yang really a devil?

Seeing countless Yang Zhen rushing over, the overwhelming power of their spiritual consciousness almost covered all the blood of the Heavenly Demons, and the Great Sage Feng Li was almost trembling with anger.

If the heavens can't do it, then I'll go to the earth! If you want to do it, do it!

The energy and blood of Great Sage Feng Li were all swirling in the air, and all of them rushed towards the ground.

"not good!"

Everyone around was stunned by the sudden change.

Seeing that Great Sage Feng Li was so shameless as to want to escape underground, everyone felt powerless for Yang Zhen.

In the vast earth, the power of the laws of heaven and earth is so strong that it almost makes people despair.

Even a strong person at the emperor level cannot exert too much spiritual power among the great emperors. Otherwise, wouldn't those emperor tombs have been dug up without leaving anything behind?

Seeing that Great Sage Feng Li was about to go underground, Yang Zhen followed behind him slowly, and everyone exclaimed in surprise.

"We can't let him get in there. If he does, we'll never find him again!"

"Yang Zhen, stop him quickly, pinch him, pinch him quickly!"

Some people still remember Yang Zhen's casual pinch. At this time, you can pinch as much as you can. It is better than letting the Great Sage Feng Li drill into the ground.

However, Yang Zhen did not pinch. All the Yang Zhens in the air showed a playful look on their faces, and just followed quietly behind the bloody demon in the sky.

"Hahaha, kid, the mountains and rivers remain unchanged, we will meet again in the future..."

"Congeal!"

Yang Zhen suddenly said in a deep voice.

Pia!

A pool of blood was all over the ground. Before he could finish saying goodbye to the green mountains and clear waters, the Great Sage Feng Li let out a strange cry and completely doubted his life.

It was not only the Great Sage Feng Li who doubted his life, but also everyone present.

Including the hunchbacked old man and the middle-aged man, they all opened their eyes wide with a look of disbelief.

"What kind of power is this?"

The old man had a puzzled look on his face as he stared blankly at the strange scene happening before him.

“Ksitigarbha Technique!” The middle-aged man took a breath and looked at Yang Zhen strangely, muttering to himself: “This person must not be offended!”

"Jizojutsu?"

The old man exclaimed, "Could it be that he still has a heavenly book on him?"

The two looked at each other and felt a sense of empathy. Fortunately, they did not rush forward rashly. It was true that Yang Zhen might have some imperial skills, but not just anyone could get them from him.

What if there is really a master who is an emperor behind him? Emperor's Art, Xingquan Sword, Tianxuan Sword of Saint Tianxuan, that person, the Book of Heaven...

The Great Sage Feng Li was not frightened at all, he was almost crying.

There was no way. In midair, he could still escape with a trace of blood essence by chance, but on the ground, it was evenly smeared with a snap. How could he escape? Seeing that the Great Sage Feng Li slowly condensed into a human figure, everyone present had a strange look on their faces.

Yang Zhen laughed strangely, put away the Xingquan Sword, and punched towards the Great Sage Feng Li.

“Stop, stop!”

A trace of anger appeared on the face of Dasheng Feng Li, and he waved his hands at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen was stunned and asked, "Why, are you scared?"

Great Sage Feng Li snorted coldly and said, "Since you know the Tianxuan Sword of Saint Tianxuan, you must have a close relationship with her. She is in danger now. Do you want to know?"

"What?"

Yang Zhen showed a solemn look on his face, staring at the Great Sage Feng Li and said, "Old man, the last person who dared to fool me, the grass on his grave could be cut down."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Great Sage Feng Li turned his head and snorted coldly, "Why would I lie to you?"

"Saint Tianxuan?"

The hunchbacked old man suddenly walked out of the crowd, came to Yang Zhen, and said with a smile: "Speaking of Saint Tianxuan, I do know a few things about her. I wonder if Young Friend Yang is willing to listen to my nagging?"

"Another... a powerful Saint!"

Everyone around gasped, with looks of surprise on their faces.

When the middle-aged man stepped forward, everyone was excited.

Many disciples of Shangyuan Sect stared blankly at the incredible scene before them, with strange expressions on their faces.

The clan was about to be destroyed, but after Yang Zhen came, there was a tremendous reversal. This result was too much for everyone to bear.

Four powerful Saints. This was something that was unthinkable in the past.

Everyone had a confused look on their face. When Yang Zhen, with a smile on his face, pulled the Great Sage Feng Li, took the old man and the middle-aged man with him, and dropped them off at the gate of Shangyuan Sect, the eyes of everyone around them almost popped out.

"Shangyuan Sect!"

A Saint Realm expert took a breath and muttered to himself: "From now on, no one in Youzhou Continent will be able to touch Shangyuan Sect."

"Yes, there are four Saint Lords. Yang Zhen even has a master who is an Emperor. Even if he is not his master, they must have a close relationship. Shangyuan Sect has risen unstoppably!"

"I...I want to join Shangyuan Sect!"

Bang! "You bastard, do you want to go against the teachings and leave the sect?"

It was obvious that someone was so excited that he forgot that his master was right next to him.

Although this was just an episode, the seed of wanting to join Shangyuan Sect has already taken root in the hearts of countless people.

"Come on, seniors, everyone, take a seat, just treat it as your own home!" Yang Zhen was busy greeting everyone, and he did not forget to wave to the cultivators outside: "Well, everyone, please don't be polite, just treat it as your own home. Anyone who wants to come in and sit down, anyone who knows a big boss, can come in and sit down."

Hearing this, everyone's mouth twitched wildly.

We would like to go in, but apart from the people from Shangyuan Sect, there are only powerful Saints inside. How can we get in?

How can you have the nerve to go in? After greeting for a while, Yang Zhen stared at the Great Sage Feng Li and said, "What did you just say, that Saint Tianxuan was in danger?"

Great Sage Feng Li took a deep breath and said, "Have you ever heard of the Savage Ancient Land on the way here?"

A wild ancient land?

Yang Zhen narrowed his eyes! Tianxuan Saint, this young lady, is really restless.

Five o'clock in the morning, five o'clock in the morning, shall we hang up or not?

I'll pinch my waist first! 　　 　 (End of this chapter)