Before Yang Zhen finished his words, "Don't be afraid of what might happen," the whole world seemed to be turned upside down.

A terrifying force swept over, and the Qianyue Palace in the Qianyang Palace where Yang Zhen and Han Yan'er were located was directly blown into pieces.

When Yang Zhen reacted, Han Yan'er had disappeared.

The sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling were everywhere, so no matter which famous and upright sect the disciples were from, when faced with such a situation where their lives might be endangered, they all looked cowardly and shouted louder than anyone else.

If shouting twice could solve the problem, Yang Zhen thought, he could shout more than anyone else!

But it's useless. Yang Zhen suddenly remembered that he gave the formation plate to Han Yan'er, but he didn't have time to tell her how to use it.

Looking at the jade slip in his hand, Yang Zhen cursed a few times before beginning to observe the surrounding environment.

It was a chaos, but not hazy, and you could still see things clearly. It was just that there seemed to be no one around, and the world was solemn. The feeling that there had been no life for tens of thousands of years made people feel a little uncomfortable.

A girl would be at a loss in this situation, right? Yang Zhen decided to look for Han Yan'er. As for when the demon sect here would erupt, or even if it would erupt, that was a matter for the future and had nothing to do with Yang Zhen.

This place is full of dangers. The environment Yang Zhen is in is a deadly place, filled with poisonous miasma that can cause hallucinations. If it weren't for Yang Zhen's spiritual power, he would have lost himself long ago.

The wind was howling all around, like the howling of wolves, which was creepy.

Yang Zhen could even see huge dry bones, like the corpse of a wild beast, half buried with only a small part left outside. After years of erosion by wind and sand, it had become full of holes.

White bones can be seen everywhere. Yang Zhen couldn't tell what kind of creatures these were, and he didn't even know if there were any such creatures still alive here. These guys were all omnipotent. If there were any more, they would be the source of danger. Who knows how many people would die in such a place.

Boom! A terrifying wave of power erupted from Yang Zhen's body, and he leaped into the air.

While searching for Han Yan'er, if we can find out the geographical features of this place, we can make some preparations in advance for what will happen in the future.

After all, the contents in the Heavenly Book's Mysterious Principles and Heavenly Book's Ksitigarbha chapters are not given for nothing.

In a world of this kind of light, the naked eye is almost useless. Yang Zhen closed his eyes, and the power of his soul exploded, rushing in all directions like a tsunami.

Those who were running for their lives or hiding somewhere and being alert to their surroundings suddenly felt such a terrifying spiritual power, and they all turned pale with fright.

Countless people looked up at the sky, but could not find the place where this spiritual fluctuation burst out.

Gong Gongzi showed a look of shock on his face, and said to the people around him in a deep voice: "Remember this spiritual power. Once you encounter it, you must not provoke it."

A young woman beside him asked with a pale face: "Master Gong, what is this...?"

Young Master Gong looked solemn, and after a moment's silence, he said, "No matter what it is, if it has such a terrifying spirit, it is not something we can provoke. I think that this kind of spirit fluctuation is likely to be a wild beast that has survived for tens of thousands of years. Even if it is not, it must be the descendant of a beast that we cannot afford to provoke."

Hearing Master Gong's words, everyone around him took a deep breath.

Although Young Master Gong was a little arrogant, he was still nice to everyone. When the ancient wild land erupted, almost everyone who was able to come to Young Master Gong was taken care of by him.

As for what Master Gong’s intention was in leaving so many people behind, who would care about this now?

Maybe it was to highlight the magnanimity of Master Gong, or maybe it was to weaken the power of Qianyang Palace. In short, everyone was relieved to be able to survive.

"It was horrible. I saw with my own eyes a young woman's face suddenly turn blue and black, and then she chopped off her own head with a sword."

"What? How could such a thing happen?"

"And more..."

There were constant discussions around him. Gong Gongzi showed a look of doubt on his face and shouted in a deep voice: "Atu, Atu?"

After shouting for a while, there was no response. Gong Gongzi finally showed a look of horror on his face and whispered, "Oh no, Atu has disappeared!"

Everyone realized that Artu was the ferocious beast pulling the golden carriage. It looked like an extremely terrifying beast, but how could it just disappear out of thin air?

Everyone was silent, no one dared to speak loudly under the overwhelming power of the spirits and souls.

Gong Gongzi pondered for a moment and said, "Concentrate your aura, especially your spiritual power. You must not let this spiritual power capture you. Otherwise, we may all die here."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they quickly restrained their breathing.

In fact, no one knew that Yang Zhen had already noticed the presence of a group of people. After discovering that Han Yan'er's breath was gone, he once again swept away into the distance.

The soul changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it covered an area of ​​thousands of feet nearby. It found some people, but did not discover Han Yan'er's existence.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Most of these people were people Yang Zhen had never seen before. Gong Gong and others were the most familiar group of people to Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen's body was in mid-air, which was not a foolproof plan. Who knew if this place was dangerous or not.

The danger in the air is the most dangerous for monks. If they search in the air for a long time, something unexpected might happen.

Just when Yang Zhen was thinking about releasing his soul power completely, his expression suddenly changed, a smile appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself: "This is the woman of this slutty saint!"

Not far beyond where Young Master Gong and the others were, a formation plate was lying on the ground.

Yang Zhen was most familiar with the aura fluctuations of this kind of formation. After scanning it with his spiritual power, he was almost certain that it must have been left by Han Yan'er.

After Yang Zhen took back the spiritual power from other directions, he rushed towards this direction.

Along the way, wherever Yang Zhen passed, the heaven and earth roared, and the surrounding void power roared continuously, as if an ancient ferocious beast was following behind Yang Zhen.

"What...what is that?"

Along the way, everyone looked up in horror, watching a black cloud-like figure passing across the sky, as fast as lightning. No, even lightning could not keep up with Yang Zhen's speed at this moment.

What made people look horrified was not Yang Zhen, but the overwhelming black shadow behind Yang Zhen, just like... the legendary Nine Netherworld evil spirits, covering the sky and the earth, and roaring to the sky.

Yang Zhen also felt these things, and after cursing his mother, his speed increased again.

"Hurry, run, what on earth is this?"

Especially people like Gong Gongzi, their faces are covered with all kinds of colorful things, which makes them look as ugly as possible.

Yang Zhen sighed and said in amazement: "This can't be blamed on me, the Saint!"

(End of this chapter)