Something happened! Something big happened!

After leaving, Yang Zhen had a look of doubt and uncertainty on his face.

He wants to refine the heaven and earth within a radius of ten thousand miles from this place. What on earth is this emperor trying to do?

Refining the heaven and earth is something that only the great emperor can do. It is to refine a piece of heaven and earth into a virtual world and forcibly separate it from the main world.

Doing so would come at a great price. At the very least, one's cultivation would stagnate for several years. Once one fails, there would probably be no place for the emperor in this world.

Heaven and earth cannot tolerate it. Under the order of heaven and earth, if a great emperor is not tolerated, what kind of power will erupt to destroy a great emperor? If this happens, it will definitely be another catastrophe of heaven and earth! Damn it! Yang Zhen's heart was in turmoil, and his face was full of disbelief.

Something must have happened. If nothing happened, how could this emperor suddenly appear? However, Yang Zhen was in a difficult situation now, so he didn't have the energy to care about whether he was an emperor or not.

Yang Zhen decided to find a deep forest to hide in and wait until the heavenly punishment was over.

The Sanhua Holy Land is not within the circle drawn by the emperor, so it should not be affected. If Yang Zhen returns to the Sanhua Holy Land, once the heavenly punishment breaks out, the entire Sanhua Holy Land will probably cease to exist.

As for the Su Emperor Palace, Yang Zhen no longer cared about so much. He hoped that when the emperor was refining the heaven and earth, the Su Emperor would have woken up.

If the young lady lying in the crystal coffin was also an emperor, perhaps the Su Emperor Palace could still survive. If not...

Oh my goodness, it would be better if the Sudi Palace moved out soon! Before Yang Zhen left, he glanced at Hua Youyue and the others from a distance. Seeing that everyone looked calm, he felt relieved. However, the bastard Bitch Cat seemed to be a bit hopeless. Yang Zhen glared at it several times, but it didn't notice Yang Zhen's presence and kept looking around, as if looking for him.

At this moment, Yang Zhen could no longer control the growth of his aura. The divine punishment was about to come, and Yang Zhen had no chance to pull the bastard Jianmao away. He could only face it alone.

Looking up at the sky, wherever Yang Zhen passed, there was the breath of thunder everywhere, just like the Flash, running all the way, almost pulling out lightning behind him.

Northern Territory, the land of the far north! When Yang Zhen came here again, everything had changed. Those familiar people had disappeared. He just didn't know if the people of the Ou tribe were still there.

Under such changes in heaven and earth, the people of the Sui clan might have already withdrawn from the world.

It was freezing cold, and Yang Zhen stood alone in the mountains. He took a deep breath, and his spiritual power suddenly burst out, covering an area of ​​a thousand miles around.

No man's land! Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't sense any human breath. He couldn't implicate any human this time, otherwise it would be very troublesome if it was contaminated by karma.

There was no one around anyway, so after Yang Zhen took out the Xingquan Sword, he drew out the Tianxuan Sword and flattened a mountain with one sword, revealing the Ice Palace. He also carved a huge formation around it, hiding it in the mist.

Comfortable!

Next, it is time to wait patiently for the day when divine punishment will come.

In the southwest direction, the rumbling phenomenon of heaven and earth continued. Yang Zhen could feel the noise made by the emperor refining heaven and earth.

But it was very far away after all. He could feel it, but it didn't have much impact, so Yang Zhen didn't pay much attention to it.

Nearly half a month passed like this, and Yang Zhen gradually got used to this quiet life.

Early that morning, Yang Zhen was meditating. Suddenly he opened his eyes and let out a soft exclamation.

Deep in the mountains not far away, it seemed as if something was arching out of the mountains.

If it were ten days ago, Yang Zhen would not be able to sense this faint breath.

But now Yang Zhen is already a powerful warrior who is on the verge of success. Both his five senses and cultivation have improved several times. How could that weak breath escape Yang Zhen's consciousness?

"What?"

Yang Zhen became curious, so he stood up, rubbed his hands, took two running steps, and jumped into the deep ravine. With a perfect fall into the water, he dived into... the rocks.

Digging grass, the comfortable feeling almost made Yang Zhenyin moan.

If someone on the blue planet saw this scene, they would be shocked.

The power he possesses is enough to destroy almost half of the blue planet.

Yang Zhen, who entered the rocks, was like a swimming fish, flying quickly through the mountains. Soon he came to the place not far from the arched thing.

After seeing the man clearly, Yang Zhen immediately wanted to curse.

one person!

There is actually someone here! And he is an old man!

The old man was struggling to push forward among the rocks, his hands constantly pulling at the rocks in front of him.

Anyone who sees such a situation would probably be shocked to the point of having their scalp go numb.

The old man was unkempt. His hair and beard grew to his heels. His clothes were tattered and it was impossible to tell what they were made of.

Even his face was covered in dust. If it weren't for a pair of eyes as bright as the starry sky, Yang Zhen would have thought he was a country monkey.

The old man's movements were very slow, as slow as a sloth. He grabbed slowly, and then arched slowly.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Yang Zhen thought that judging by the old man's speed, by the time he crawled out, Yang Zhen's son would already be able to help with cooking.

But Yang Zhen didn't feel any obstruction. He imitated the old man's movements, swam to the old man, waved his hand, and said, "Hey, fellow, swimming?"

When the old man saw Yang Zhen, he was so frightened that he trembled, and seemed to want to stand up, but his head hit the rocks with a dull thud.

Seeing the old man's incredulous look, Yang Zhen grinned and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I'm a good person. How did you get trapped here? Do you want me to take you out?"

The old man's aura was very weak, and Yang Zhen couldn't tell what level of cultivation he had. How could he be just an ordinary person who could do this? Yang Zhen didn't dare to get too close to the old man. He smiled harmlessly while keeping a low profile.

After the old man was surprised, he looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression, shook his head, did not answer Yang Zhen's words, and then arched his back upwards.

This movement was so slow that Yang Zhen felt like there were ten thousand kittens scratching his heart.

Seeing the old man walking over to the side as if no one was around and sitting down quietly to meditate, as if he didn't see Yang Zhen at all, Yang Zhen suddenly became angry.

"I say, old man, I'm here to help you out of good intentions, but you don't even say thank you. Do you think I'm nothing?"

The old man finally noticed Yang Zhen, grinned, showing his white teeth, and said, "Not now, but after a while."

"Fuck, you old man, there is something else behind your words. Today, I will kill you..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Zhen's expression changed completely.

He was actually... unable to move! This shock really frightened Yang Zhen, and he yelled at the old man: "Old man, you are awesome, this Sao Saint just wants to help you, if you don't need it, just say you don't need it, there is no need to imprison this Sao Saint here, what is your cultivation level? Emperor?"

The old man laughed so hard that Yang Zhen's eardrums hurt. He turned around and looked at Yang Zhen and said, "Young man, I'm not trying to imprison you. You can only enter here, not leave!"

Yang Zhen was stunned, and tried to climb down, and sure enough, he regained his composure.

But when Yang really wanted to climb up, that feeling of confinement came back.

"Grass!"

Yang Zhen's expression changed completely.

No wonder this strange old man is so slow.

(End of this chapter)