This damn place is just the opposite. The stronger you are, the less suppression you receive.

Among all the people present, only Lu Tianwei and Ji Yourong, two people from the Tianxue Holy Land, were strong. They were already Mahayana masters at a young age and were truly terrifying.

But in Yang Zhen's opinion, these two people were no different from force-fed ducks. They hadn't even entered the Heavenly Man Realm, but they had actually broken through to the Mahayana Stage. This was like learning to run before learning to walk.

You will fall! Yang Zhen had no idea that most of the cultivators nowadays had no chance to enter the Heavenly Man Realm. Only a few of the most talented people in the world could enter the Heavenly Man Realm.

It is very difficult to enter the realm of heaven and man. Once you have reached that level of cultivation, you can't suppress it, right?

Not everyone has Yang Zhen's determination to be tougher on himself than on others.

"Damn it! Run! Run! This black puppet in the Spiritualization Stage is much stronger than that black ghost. These people want to kill it with just an Italian cannon. They are simply... simply dreaming!"

Yang Zhen looked back while running, and saw the black puppet appear in the middle of the crowd with a bang. He shuddered immediately. This feeling... must be sour and refreshing.

The cheap cat looked nonchalant, perhaps because he was certain that since Yang Zhen wanted to run away, nothing could stop him!

"What do you mean one Italian cannon? It's two, right?" The mean cat looked back, his eyes almost popping out of his head: "Fuck, that guy named Lu is dead!"

Yang Zhen was startled, looked at the mean cat suspiciously and said, "Tell me the truth, did you travel through time?"

"Travel through time?" The mean cat was visibly stunned: "What do you mean by travel through time? Travel through what?"

Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and asked curiously, "Why do you know the word GG?"

"I learned it from you!"

"When did I ever say that?"

"It was a dark and windy night, and the sun was shining brightly..."

"Get lost!"

"Dig the grass, go quickly, the sky is falling!"

Boom! The crowd didn't know what was happening. A sound of shaking the earth and mountains was heard. The whole world seemed to be up and down. Seeing Yang Zhen was really frightened, he quickly sped up again.

The black puppet in the Spiritualization Stage is indeed as terrifying as a beast! Not long after, Yang Zhen broke out of the restriction of the Desolate Heaven Festival and entered the Mobei Abyss. The sealed land was still there, but just as the legend said, those dead beasts disappeared.

"Is it really gone?"

Yang Zhen said with a look of regret: "What a pity. If I had known earlier, I would have sneaked in earlier and sucked all those dead beasts dry."

The mean cat chuckled, rolled his eyes at Yang Zhen and said, "Come on, even if those dead beasts are still here, do you really want to suck them? They are just external forces. The more you suck, the greater the impact on you will be!"

Yang Zhen stared at the mean cat suspiciously, with a confused look on his face: "You seem to understand me more and more!"

"That's a must!" The mean cat looked very proud.

Yang Zhen laughed, which made the mean cat look horrified: "You...what do you want to do?"

"Aren't you getting to know me better and better? Guess what I'm thinking about right now?"

"Damn, how could you think of that?"

"Never mind!"

Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. This little cat seemed to be becoming more and more worldly-wise. It seemed that the longer he was awake, the more he could remember things from the past.

One man, one cat, one sentence each, and they walked forward.

"Boy, do you think the ice cube will not be killed by the black puppet?"

"Why ask her?" Yang Zhen was stunned.

"Why are you asking her? Don't you have any idea? Haven't you been peeking at her?"

"Me?" Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "Which eye of yours saw me peeking at someone else?"

"This one, no, there's also this one!"

"Damn it, dig them all out for you bastard!"

"Dig the grass, help!"

…

…

Ji Yourong stared at the horrifying scene in front of him with a serious expression. Lu Tianwei, a powerful man in the Mahayana stage, had no power to resist in front of the black puppet in the Spirit Transformation stage and was almost beaten to death.

The black puppet is no different from the ferocious beast and is unable to break through the fourth realm. However, both its physical body and true energy strength are much stronger than Lu Tianwei in the Mahayana period.

If this continues, Lu Tianwei will almost certainly die.

At this point, no one is paying attention to Yang Zhen anymore, so if they run away, they run away. In fact, from the appearance of the Black Puppet in the Spirit Transformation Stage until now, no one knows how many people have run away.

However, Ji Yourong felt a little depressed. Although she didn't want to admit it, if Yang Zhen was still here now, would Yang Zhen, who had already broken through to the Heavenly Man Realm and had once killed a powerful man in the Spirit Transformation Realm, be able to turn the tide?

Thinking of this, Ji Yourong smiled bitterly.

How is this possible?

Yang Zhen had already left, almost without looking back. Ji Yourong even suspected that Yang Zhen had known that he might encounter a black puppet in the Spiritualization Stage here, and had been acting from the beginning, digging a pit and burying a group of people! This Yang Zhen...

Ji Yourong's expression changed repeatedly. He hummed softly, and the Crescent Moon Magical Sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a clear light and rushed towards the black puppet.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Boom! A loud noise that shook the earth came, startling everyone.

Ji Yourong and Lu Tianwei fell to the ground together and were slid several feet away. With their blood boiling, they looked at each other and looked in horror at the direction where the sound came from.

The terrifying wave rushed straight into the sky, as if it was going to break the sky, and an almost void force surged in all directions.

As everyone looked on in confusion, two mountains were slowly turning in the direction where the loud noise came from.

Although they are not two big mountains, but... a small mountain is still a mountain. Who can move a mountain in the direction of the sealed land? "Di Zang Jutsu!"

Ji Yourong and Lu Tianwei exclaimed at the same time, with a look of surprise and doubt in their eyes.

Especially Ji Yourong, his expression changed, and he subconsciously asked: "Are there any others who entered the Desolate Heaven Festival?"

At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the crowd: "It's Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen knows the Ksitigarbha technique!"

"Yang Zhen?" Ji Yourong was shocked.

"Yang Zhen!" Lu Tianwei gritted his teeth!

Everyone looked at the two slowly rotating hills in confusion, with shock on their faces.

At this moment, the Black Puppet in the Spirit Transformation Stage suddenly let out a roar, his face became furious, and with a bang, a violent air wave erupted on the spot, and the rocks that were hit were cracked.

Seeing the black puppet in the Spirit Transformation Stage rushing towards the two mountains, most of them were almost crying with excitement.

Finally safe! "Yang Zhen, you bastard, run, why don't you run again?"

"Why does this fellow Taoist have such deep resentment?"

"Why, isn't it? We were almost killed by Yang Zhen, doesn't he deserve it now?"

"Tsk, I'm really worried about your intelligence. Do you think that even if Yang Zhen is here, with him, we can defeat the black puppet?"

“This…that…”

"Did Yang really do this on purpose?" Ji Yourong was shocked and looked at Lu Tianwei.

"How is it possible? How could this bastard…"

"It must be intentional. If he knew that it would be useless for him to stay here, he should know that once he tries to destroy the Sealed Land, he will definitely lead the Black Puppet over. And if he wants to harm us on purpose, he only needs to wait for a moment, and then we will all die!"

"This... Miss Ji's words make sense!"

Ji Yourong took a deep breath, and amid the exclamations of everyone, he suddenly jumped up and chased after the black puppet.

"Junior sister, you...you...are ridiculous!" Lu Tianwei's expression changed repeatedly.

The Tianxue Holy Land disciple behind him asked hesitantly: "Brother, what should we do?"

"Fuck you, follow me. Don't show up without my permission. Be ready to retreat at any time!"

(End of this chapter)