Chapter 1280 What a dig!



The terrifying thunderclouds in the sky have become extremely dense. Under the blessing of the Heavenly Secret Lock, they are even more terrifying than the power of the law that just erupted.

Everyone looked at the terrifying clouds in the sky in horror, with confused looks on their faces.

Even when Saint Tianxuan was resurrected, there was no such celestial phenomenon. Yang Zhen was just trying to extend his life, and he was also trying to extend the life of others. How could such a terrifying thunder erupt? Old Man Shanhe was even more confused, and said with an absurd look on his face: "I haven't transcended the tribulation for a long time. Why is this tribulation so strange?"

"This is not an ordinary heavenly calamity. It should be a heavenly punishment. Old Shanhe, what did you do to attract heavenly punishment?" Huang Lao's face was full of confusion. Without waiting for Old Shanhe to speak, he continued, "It is so powerful. It seems that this heavenly punishment is very terrifying. But you are about to die. Such a heavenly punishment at this time means that God wants to take you away."

"fart!"

Elder Shanhe snorted coldly and said, "I have never experienced a heavenly punishment before. I was so cautious that I even survived the heavenly tribulation easily. This heavenly punishment must be from a very serious source. Maybe it is not directed at me."

"If it's not because of you, then who is it for?" Huang Lao hesitated and said unhappily, "Could it be that you are targeting me?"

Everyone had a look of horror on their face. This was a punishment from heaven, not an ordinary calamity.

Even a cultivator at the Saint Venerable realm, a powerful warrior who is about to succeed, cannot treat heavenly punishment as nothing. After all, the more powerful one's cultivation is, the more terrifying the heavenly tribulation and heavenly punishment one will face.

Especially when there are so many powerful people present, once a chain reaction is triggered, there will be a large number of casualties.

All the monks who had nothing to do with this matter ran wildly backwards, and in the blink of an eye they were tens of thousands of feet away. They all stretched their necks to stare at the horrific scene happening before them.

Old Huang and Old Shanhe looked at each other, neither of them knowing what had happened, and they both turned to look at Yang Zhen.

While fiddling with the formation plate, Yang Zhen said without raising his head, "I'm sorry, it seems that this heavenly punishment is aimed at this slutty saint."

"Coming for you?" Old Man Huang and Old Man Shanhe exclaimed, and then asked in unison: "Why?"

Why? Yang Zhen also wanted to know why. It seemed as if the heavens had always been against him. He had already shown signs of this since he had just crossed over.

But now Yang Zhen has come to terms with it. Since the heavens are against him, then he will go against the heavens. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. The ground is not slippery, so who is afraid of whom? Yang Zhen looked up at the confused Huang Lao and Shanhe Lao, waved his hand and said, "Don't make such a fuss. A mere thunder punishment is nothing."

“What’s that?” Old Huang glared and said, “Boy, this is not an ordinary heavenly tribulation, but a punishment from heaven. Things like heavenly punishment can easily take one’s life. If you can’t bear it, your soul will be torn apart and your body will be destroyed.”

"Well... I know!" After Yang Zhen set up the last formation plate, he clapped his hands, very satisfied with his masterpiece.

"You still take it so lightly even though you know that?" There was a ridiculous look on Old Huang's face, and he looked at Yang Zhen in confusion.

With Yang Zhen's current strength and age, he might be able to face the heavenly tribulation calmly, after all, he has such talent. However, facing the heavenly punishment, Yang Zhen is so young, but he still doesn't take it seriously. Is he really a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger? Or, Yang Zhen has never seen the terrifying power of the heavenly punishment? Thinking of this possibility, Huang Lao's face suddenly showed an anxious look. Just as he was about to explain the horror of the heavenly punishment, Yang Zhen's words came lightly.

"I am already unacceptable to heaven and earth, what else do you want me to do?"

Damn it, it's like this Saint has never survived a heavenly tribulation. It's all punishment from heaven. I don't know how many times I've experienced that kind of terror and pain, as well as the feeling of crying out to the heavens and the earth but getting no response. Can't I just act as if it's nothing?

After he finished speaking, Yang Zhen suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was a little strange. He looked up and asked in confusion, "What are you guys looking at?"

Seeing Yang Zhen raise his head, Huang Lao and Shanhe Lao took a deep breath and exclaimed in unison: "Heaven and earth cannot tolerate this?"

"yes!"

Yang Zhen stood up and said, "Okay, come on!"

bring it on?

What's coming?

Elder Shanhe showed a bewildered look on his face. He looked at the terrifying punishment in the air and asked, "This... Young friend Yang, how sure are you?"

Yang Zhen laughed loudly and jumped up. A dark golden air wave suddenly burst out from his body. With a wave of his hand, two air waves, one black and one white, surged and tumbled in the air, and suddenly condensed into a Tai Chi diagram.

Buzz! The sky and earth changed color in an instant, and under the pull of the terrifying air wave, the air waves that erupted from the Tianji Lock and the Demon Gate were all stirred.

Roar! The demon seemed to sense the breath of Tai Chi, and it roared and became violent. Waves of terrifying blood-colored demonic energy surged out and swept towards Yang Zhen.

Under the blue sky, thunder roared, rumbling like the waves and the seas turned upside down. The heaven and earth seemed to become solemn and murderous, and a dark mass pressed down towards the ground.

Everyone was terrified by the horrifying scene before them. They exclaimed in surprise and looked at Yang Zhen in horror.

"This Yang Zhen can actually stir up the world, it's really incredible."

"Look, the formation set up by Yang Zhen has exploded. I can't even see through this formation. It seems to be completely natural and feels like a forbidden formation."

"This is the aura of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. I didn't expect Yang Zhen to have such a high level of attainment in Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

"So what? The Heavenly Punishment is almost condensed, the demon species is also furious, and the Heavenly Secret Lock is still useless. With three such terrifying forces, how can Yang Zhen extend the life of Senior Shanhe?"

"It is indeed difficult. I have to say that Yang Zhen is really brave and dares to think and act."

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"Oh no, the punishment from heaven has come down."

"Look, the demon seed has also erupted. What's that aura on that demon hand?"

Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, a world-destroying thunder came madly down from the sky and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

In the Demonic Sect, the demonic hand that covered the sky and the sun burst out with a terrifying blood-colored air wave, and also hit Yang Zhen.

No one present dared to underestimate these two forces, let alone when the two forces erupted at the same time.

"Young friend Yang, run!" Old Man Shanhe exclaimed, with waves of energy rolling on his body, and he was about to rush towards Yang Zhen.

Boom! The heaven and earth were in turmoil, and a destructive aura swept in all directions, and the surrounding space was torn apart.

Aw——! A hysterical wail completely stunned everyone, and they looked at each other in bewilderment.

What's going on with this wailing?

It's impossible for Yang Zhen to howl so loudly.

When everyone reacted, they were stunned.

"This is... the thunder punishment actually struck the devil's hand?"

"What...what kind of luck?"

"So, Yang Zhen was saved?"

Yang Zhen was also confused. He looked at the magic hand that retracted with a whoosh and muttered to himself, "What a joke!"

(End of this chapter)


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