"Ninth Dragon Elephant, open!"

As Yang Zhen's muttering voice fell to the ground, everyone's hearts were shocked.

Buzz! A golden wave of air, with Yang Zhen as the center, surged in all directions. Under the rolling of endless waves of air, the faces of all those who were close to the front changed drastically, and they hurriedly used their true energy to resist.

Boom! The terrifying force resounded through the heaven and earth, as if the heaven and earth were exploding, or like the crackling of bones, leaving everyone confused.

"No, it's impossible. This is the Holy Body Heavenly Sound. How can you become holy in the flesh?"

Young Master Gong's face changed drastically. It must be said that although Young Master Gong was a little dandy, he was quite knowledgeable.

Yang Zhen didn’t even know that after the ninth dragon elephant was opened, the holy body of the dragon elephant’s prison-shaking body could actually trigger the sound of heaven.

Are these crisp explosions that are so loud that they shock the soul called the Holy Body’s Heavenly Sound?

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, and the dragon elephant behind him roared to the sky. With the roar, he punched into the air.

Boom! The space shook, and countless space fragments flew everywhere. The power of Yang Zhen's punch was even more dense than the space cracks created by the Earth Wild Bear.

Streams of chaotic void flowed out, which was completely different from the dispersion just now.

Not to mention that the one rushing towards him was an Iron Eagle Guard at the Saint Venerable level, even Yang Zhen could not easily smooth out this level of space explosion. After all, Yang Zhen was not a true Emperor level powerhouse.

Everyone had guessed one thing wrong. What Yang Zhen possessed was not some barbaric secret technique, but a kind of imperial technique that he comprehended when Empress Fengyu was resurrected. Strictly speaking, it was an imperial technique that Yang Zhen could not master. It was a secret technique that combined the mysteries of heaven and earth, and it was created by Yang Zhen himself!

Boom! Waves of vibrating power surged out, and everyone's faces changed wildly. The dozen or so Iron Eagle Guards at the Saint Venerable level all screamed and rushed up with a roar.

"Die for this slutty saint!"

Roar! The dragon elephant was furious. After Yang Zhen threw this punch, a ball of golden light suddenly burst out from the terrifying dragon elephant behind him. It was lifelike and seemed to be real. It roared to the sky and spurted out a ball of golden air from its mouth, covering all ten Iron Eagle Guards at the Saint Venerable level.

Puff! The Iron Eagle Guard who was rushing in the front didn't even touch the corner of Yang Zhen's clothes, and exploded into a ball of blood in mid-air.

The rest of the Iron Eagle Guards dared not to charge forward and dodged in all directions.

Yang Zhen can't kill so many people with one punch, this is Yang Zhen's disadvantage.

Young Master Gong sneered as he watched and ordered the Iron Eagle Guards to harass Yang Zhen, while Young Master Gong himself leaped towards the source of heaven and earth's true essence locked under the Tianji Lock in mid-air.

"Hahaha, Yang Zhen, even if you have all the means, the final winner will still be me."

Young Master Gong was unbridled and almost hysterical. With all these things in his hands, he would be the biggest winner in the ancient land of wilderness.

At this time, Yang Zhen suddenly remembered the fully equipped mid-lane mage from the wild times.

If he mastered this power, could he send everyone present to see their grandmother with just one staff? Hearing Mr. Gong's proud words, Yang Zhen suddenly grinned and said, "More than the number of people?"

Seeing the strange smile on Yang Zhen's face, everyone who had wanted to follow Master Gong and rush forward stopped again and stared at Yang Zhen.

"Shadow Clone!"

Yang Zhen blew a whistle, and with a bang, more than twenty Yang Zhens appeared in front of everyone.

Many people were stunned and frightened by Yang Zhen's sudden shadow clone. They screamed and staggered backwards.

There are more than twenty Yang Zhens, and each one looks lifelike, making it impossible to tell which one is the real Yang Zhen.

Fortunately, there were only twenty of them. If there were two hundred, there would be no need to fight them. Just distinguishing them would be exhausting.

Many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but their brows suddenly jumped.

Boom! Twenty or so Yang Zhens rushed towards the dozen or so Iron Eagle Guards.

If you can't kill a dozen people with one punch, then use two to beat one, and you can always kill them! Yang Zhen laughed loudly, and his figure flashed. In just a few steps, he came behind Gong Gongzi and patted Gong Gongzi on the shoulder.

This young master is in the sky now, which idiot can rush up and pat his shoulder so fast? When Young Master Gong turned around and saw Yang Zhen grinning, his face turned completely pale, and in a rage, he grabbed Yang Zhen's face.

Yang Zhen was shocked: "Digging grass, scratching face, are you a woman?"

Boom! Endless spiritual power exploded, and a spiritual storm suddenly surged out of the twenty or so Yang Zhens, sweeping across the world. They shouted angrily and punched the Iron Eagle Guards one after another.

After all, Yang Zhen’s shadow clone has no entity. It looks lifelike, but it is fake in the end.

But the fake has its uses. If someone is hit by Yang Zhen's punch, the soul will be knocked out of the body.

In this way, it is equivalent to beating someone to death.

Boom! An Iron Eagle guard was caught off guard and his soul was shattered by Yang Zhen. He wailed and fell from the sky, dead.

Seeing the Iron Eagle Guards dying one by one as if they had lost their souls, Young Master Gong became furious and roared, and the Earth Bear behind him gathered again.

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "You only use these two tricks over and over again. Can you come up with something new?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Seeing Yang Zhen smash the Earth Bear to pieces with one slap, Master Gong was completely stunned.

The devil wouldn't want to have more tricks, but the Earth Bear is already his most powerful force.

Even the Earth Mad Bear was smashed to pieces by Yang Zhen. In fact, even if it was not smashed to pieces, the space fragments created by the Earth Mad Bear could not do anything to Yang Zhen.

It was not until this moment that a look of surprise appeared on Master Gong's face. He suddenly realized that in front of Yang Zhen, he seemed to be just a younger brother.

Pah! A crisp slapping sound came from midair. Yang Zhen slapped Gong Gongzi on the face and said, "Damn it, there are countless people who want to kill me, but you are the only one who wants to capture me alive. I am right here, come and capture me."

Young Master Gong covered his face, stood in the air in a daze, and roared, "Yang Zhen, don't go too far!"

"Am I going too far?"

Yang Zhen looked confused, pointed at his nose, and asked again: "Am I going too far?"

These bastards came up and wanted to disregard the life of Saint Tianxuan and refine the origin of the True Pattern of Heaven and Earth. Yang Zhen just wanted to stop them for a moment. After Saint Tianxuan was resurrected, whoever wanted the origin of the True Pattern of Heaven and Earth could take it. Isn't this going too far?

Damn, this should be said by Saint Tianxuan, right?

Yang Zhen turned around and ignored Gong Gongzi. He said to the crowd, "You are all extremely powerful beings. Please judge for yourself. Am I going too far in bullying others?"

"Yang Zhen!"

An old man suddenly stood up and said, "Yang Zhen, you, I, and everyone present here have come to the ancient wilderness to seek opportunities and fortune. Now you are standing in front of the origin of the true pattern of heaven and earth. This is too much. Don't you think this is not too much?"

Yang Zhen was stunned, thought for a moment and said: "What this senior said seems to make some sense, but... I am going too far today, come and bite me if you dare?"

As soon as the voice fell, Que Ling's face suddenly changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Yang Zhen, be careful!"

Yang Zhen suddenly turned his head and saw a hysterical and almost crazy vicious face.

Buzz! A sword sounded, and Yang Zhen's head fell from midair, his neck was completely bruised, without a trace of blood.

"Fuck you, you're dead, you're dead, you killed me, this is an irreconcilable feud!"

Yang Zhen's voice came from behind Master Gong.

Mr. Gong's clothes were instantly soaked with cold sweat.

(End of this chapter)