Chapter 1317: What are you standing there for? Run!



Seeing the reaction of Demon Emperor Quanyang, everyone showed a look of surprise and doubt on their faces.

Yang Zhen also had a confused expression on his face.

Damn, what’s going on?

It was as if as soon as he saw the Demon Emperor Quanyang, he wanted to slap this guy to death. This guy seemed to know him?

This is a bit weird. He just traveled to the Great Wilderness World and it hasn't even been ten years. How could the Demon Emperor Quanyang, a guy who lived tens of thousands of years ago or even earlier, know him?

Yang Zhen's face flashed with doubt and he pointed at his nose and smelled: "Do you know this slut?"

Perhaps frightened by the high-sounding title of this Sao Saint, the face of the Quanyang Demon Emperor, which was full of insects, showed a trace of doubt, and then shook his head violently and said: "You are not him, die, die!"

An earth-shaking roar was heard, a terrifying air wave burst out, and endless puppet demon insects rushed towards Yang Zhen.

At the same time, the endless puppet demon insects expanded outward in an overwhelming manner, almost covering the entire Slug Bank Mountain, and even had a tendency to expand beyond the Slug Bank Mountain.

Everyone was startled and rushed away.

What a joke! Not to mention being swallowed by this kind of insect, even if one rushes up, it can bite through the holy energy that protects the body and can be fatal.

The Holy Lord of Nine Dragons and the Cheap Cat were both shocked and stepped back while looking towards Yang Zhen.

However, when the two looked towards where Yang Zhen had been, there was already a sea of ​​insects there. Where was Yang Zhen's shadow? Even the Netherworld Fire that Yang Zhen had released was drowned by the endless insects.

The ground was littered with dead insects. Everyone gasped and looked at each other, feeling absurd.

Did Yang Zhen die just like that? Until now, the words Yang Zhen just said were still ringing in my ears. With the origin of the magic pattern, why would I need to live?

Now this sentence has really come true. Yang Zhen didn't even have the chance to resist and died directly in the pile of insects? Chen Xiaotian showed a relieved expression on his face. Obviously, he was also scared to death. He made such a vow on impulse. If Yang Zhen really got the origin of the magic pattern, wouldn't he really return to the Demon Realm and never come to the main world again? Thinking of this, Chen Xiaotian was suddenly stunned.

Yang Zhen got the origin of the magic pattern? How the hell is this possible?

Even if Yang Zhen obtained the origin of the Demon Emperor from the hands of Quanyang Demon Emperor, he could not get out of Slug'an Mountain. With so many demon cultivators, plus Shu Ya and him, they couldn't stop Yang Zhen?

Chen Xiaotian's face was gloomy and uncertain, and the worry in his heart was completely put aside.

But it's too late to say anything now. Yang Zhen has reaped what he sowed. No, it's not that Yang Zhen reaped what he sowed, but that Yang Zhen was eaten by the puppet demon worm.

Chen Xiaotian laughed out loud, he really couldn't help laughing. It had been a long time since he encountered such interesting people and things.

Shu Yai had a strange expression on his face and looked at Chen Xiaotian, obviously understanding what Chen Xiaotian was thinking.

However, at this moment, a somewhat weak voice was heard.

"I say, isn't it just a magic pattern origin? You don't need it now. At worst, you can just make one yourself when you recover."

"Yang Zhen!?"

A look of horror appeared on Chen Xiaotian's face, and he looked towards the sky full of puppet demon insects with a look of disbelief.

Buzz! As the heaven and earth hummed, a terrifying spiritual power erupted, and countless Yang Zhens appeared in the air!

Seeing countless Yang Zhen appear in the air, everyone gasped.

Chen Xiaotian showed a ridiculous look on his face, laughed loudly, pointed at Man Tian Yang Zhen and said: "Asshole, I didn't expect you to be able to survive in this situation, but don't you know that the puppet demon worm is best at eating the power of the soul?"

Seeing this scene, even Shu Yai showed a strange expression on his face.

Sure enough, after seeing countless Yang Zhen appear, the puppet demon insects immediately rushed towards Yang Zhen's soul and body like a shark that smelled blood.

For a moment, a vacuum area of ​​puppet demon insects appeared in the air.

Countless puppet demon insects fell into madness, and even the Demon Emperor Quanyang felt that they had difficulty in controlling them.

Yang Zhen sneered and said, "What do you know? You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child. This bit of spiritual power may be very important to you, but I forgot to tell you what is a drop in the bucket."

As he spoke, Yang Zhen laughed loudly, and followed the vacuum zone where the puppet magic insect appeared, rushing rapidly towards the origin of the magic pattern in mid-air.

The Demon Emperor Quanyang roared loudly and punched Yang Zhen. Suddenly, there was a space shock in the air. The terrifying air waves tore through the space. The turbulent currents in the void surrounded Yang Zhen like mad dragons.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xiaotian, whose throat was about to jump out of his throat, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected of him, he is the Quanyang Demon Emperor. Even though he is not in his prime now, one punch from him is not something cultivators like them can withstand.

Anyway, with the space rioting in this state, both he and Shu Ya felt a bit caught in a dilemma.

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However, before Chen Xiaotian's laughter could even come out of his mouth, he almost choked himself with a "gulp" sound.

Facing countless mad dragons in the void, Yang Zhen actually took a step towards the turbulent space as if he was strolling in the garden. He disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye. Even the Demon Emperor Quanyang showed a confused look on his face, and then he roared angrily, turned around and punched behind him.

Yang Zhen's figure flashed past behind Quanyang Demon Emperor, and he once again used the turbulent flow of void created by Quanyang Demon Emperor's punch to rush towards the origin of the magic pattern.

Seeing Yang Zhen getting closer and closer to the origin of the magic pattern, Chen Xiaotian roared and said, "Everyone in the Demon Realm, once Yang Zhen gets the origin of the magic pattern, kill him immediately. Don't let him take the origin of the magic pattern away at any cost."

"My Lord..." Shu Yai looked at Chen Xiaotian in confusion, and even some demon cultivators showed horror on their faces.

Can Yang Zhen really get the origin of the magic pattern? At this moment, Yang Zhen leaped forward and grabbed the origin of the magic pattern, causing a group of people to scream in surprise.

"Damn it, this Yang Zhen is really crazy. He actually wants to grab the origin of the magic pattern with his bare hands?"

"This... is the first time I've heard that the origin of the magic pattern can be captured at will."

"It's over, Yang Zhen is dead. How can we just catch something like this?"

Countless people exclaimed in surprise, and even Chen Xiaotian and Shu Yai had a look of confusion on their faces.

The Demon Emperor Quanyang even snorted, folded his hands, and looked at Yang Zhen with a sneer on his face.

When Yang Zhen's hand fell on the origin of the magic pattern, almost everyone held their breath, with a look of tension on their faces.

The mean cat stretched his neck, widened his eyes, looked at Yang Zhen in surprise, and muttered to himself: "Damn, this kid is really crazy."

Snap!

A handful! Yang Zhen picked up the magic pattern origin, put it in his arms, and ran out.

"Damn it, run, what are you still standing there for?"

When passing by the bitch cat, Yang Zhen kicked the bitch cat on the butt.

(End of this chapter)


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