The mean cat grabbed Yang Zhen's head in frustration, spitting out saliva.

Yang Zhen curled his lips, glared at the bitch cat, and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Did I ever say that there is no way to find a bitch?"

"Huh?" The mean cat was stunned, looked at Yang Zhen suspiciously and said, "You don't even know where the cock is, how can you find it?"

Yang Zhen pondered for a moment and said something in the ear of the mean cat.

The mean cat looked at Yang Zhen in bewilderment and said hesitantly, "Are you sure this will work?"

Yang Zhen said seriously: "Try it. How do you know if it works if you don't try it?"

The mean cat pouted, as if she didn't believe Yang Zhen's ghost, cleared her throat, climbed on Yang Zhen's head, closed her eyes and howled: "Slut, your mother is calling you to go home for dinner!"

The sound was as loud as thunder, and even Yang Zhen was startled. He stared at the cheap cat with wide eyes and quickly covered his ears with his hands.

"Why are you so loud?"

"Ah ha?" Bitch Cat glared: "Keep your voice down, can that bastard Saoji hear you?"

"Damn, that makes sense, but... there seems to be no movement." Yang Zhen said with a puzzled look on his face.

The mean cat slid from Yang Zhen's head to his shoulder in a bad mood, and said in a veiled tone: "It would be strange if there was any movement. The bitch might not be here at all. I say, boy, what have you been thinking about for so long..."

Roar! A loud noise shook the world, and the whole world seemed to shake.

The bitch was startled and hurriedly grabbed Yang Zhen's collar, looking around in shock: "What's that noise? How could a bitch make such a noise?"

Yang Zhen laughed loudly and said, "There's movement, there's movement, hurry up, hold on tight, let's go over and take a look."

"No...boy, stop, this is not the sound of a cock, is it dangerous?" The mean cat was thrown up and down in the air, claws tightly grasping Yang Zhen's clothes, and said anxiously: "Holy shit, boy, such a big commotion, it must be a big beast, maybe a demon beast, are you going to die, this is definitely not a cock, not a cock."

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "I didn't say it was a slutty chicken."

"Then you still..." Bitch Cat was confused, then suddenly widened his eyes, stared at Yang Zhen and said: "Damn, you didn't expect to find a slutty chicken from the beginning, right?"

Yang Zhen rushed towards the direction where the voice came from, nodded and said, "Nonsense, just rush in and shout and you can find the whore? What are you thinking, of course this whore doesn't expect to find the whore right away."

"Then what do you want to do?" The mean cat was stunned, completely confused by Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen rolled his eyes: "Of course we are going to cause trouble. If we don't, how can we let Saoji know that we are here?"

"I... eh?" The mean cat's eyes widened, and he laughed loudly, saying, "What you said makes sense. This is also a method. Digging grass, you can think of such an excellent method."

"Of course!" Yang Zhen shushed the cheap cat as he moved forward, saying, "Be quiet, there's something ahead."

Yang Zhen didn't need to say anything, the cheap cat had already seen it.

The altar that everyone had seen before was just a pointed tip sticking out outside. Now it was unearthed with a loud bang, and it was almost as big as a small hill.

On the terrifying green altar, waves of terrifying cold aura were violent and ferocious, like boiling clouds, making people shudder.

Yang Zhen and Jianmao rushed past the altar, as inconspicuous as a small ant.

In a valley not far from the altar, there was a huge monster whose terrifying body almost filled the entire valley.

"Damn, it's a monster, it's really a monster, run away boy!" The mean cat suddenly let out a strange cry and pulled Yang Zhen to run away.

Yang Zhen pulled the cheap cat back and looked at the monsters in the valley with interest.

This was the first time Yang Zhen saw a monster, so of course he wouldn’t leave so quickly.

The monster was huge, several times larger than the legendary ten-meter-long dinosaurs. Yang Zhen estimated that the body exposed outside the valley alone was more than twenty meters in size.

The general ferocious beasts only have their bodies strengthened by the essence of heaven and earth, but the demon beasts are different. They are a tiny branch of the demon race, emitting terrifying true energy. They look like a powerful cultivator, which makes people shudder. Moreover, most demon beasts have their own intelligence.

The monster in front of him looked like an elephant, but its legs were much longer than those of an ordinary elephant, and it had many trunks. Yang Zhen looked and there were probably more than a dozen of them.

"The uglier the monster, the more powerful it is. Boy, this is something that every ghost in the monster clan knows. This guy in front of me, if I remember correctly..."

"What's wrong?" Yang Zhen asked interestedly.

"If I remember correctly, I have never seen it before. It is really ugly."

"Grass!"

Yang Zhen glared at the mean cat and said, "So what do you think of this guy's strength?"

The mean cat took a deep breath and said seriously: "Boy, speaking of this, I have to remind you."

"You say!" Yang Zhen looked at the mean cat curiously. Yang Zhen really knew nothing about the demon clan.

The mean cat rarely calmed down, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "Don't use the way you human cultivators perceive realms and cultivation to judge the strength of the demon race, because most of the demon race have innate talents. What you see is just a demon beast in the Mahayana period, it is very likely to easily kill a human great saint."

"So cool?" Yang Zhen was shocked and almost turned around and left.

What a joke, this guy in front of me looks like he is only at the Mahayana stage, but he can easily kill a great sage? Is this guy cheating?

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

At this time, the monster seemed to have discovered Yang Zhen and the cheap cat. Its eyes suddenly turned blood red and it roared at the man and the cat.

A terrifying air wave rushed towards Yang Zhen, with gusts of strong wind and terrifying force that almost blew Yang Zhen away.

Yang Zhen was really shocked this time. Just a roar could produce such a terrifying momentum. If a fight broke out, what would happen?

But I didn't expect that there were other monsters in this land of Nine Dragon Flowers. Compared with this big guy, the little fox I saw before was just like a harmless pet.

Yang Zhen and Jianmao were stunned. Before they could react, the terrifying monster rushed towards them with a bang.

The speed... is a bit fast!

"Grass!"

Yang Zhen and Jianmao said in unison, turned around and ran away!

Oh my god, a monster that is dozens of meters long, how can it run so fast?

It’s not that Yang Zhen looks down on other cultivators, it’s just that any Mahayana strongman here, even if given a holy flying sword, no Mahayana strongman can burst out with such a terrifying speed.

As soon as Yang Zhen and Jianmao finished cursing, the terrifying monster roared and stepped heavily towards them. Once its iron hoof stepped on the two of them, even Yang Zhen, who possessed the physique of the fifth dragon elephant, would not be able to withstand such a terrifying weight.

"Damn it, kid, I'm going to die, run!" The mean cat's face changed drastically and he quickly jumped into Yang Zhen's arms.

"Interesting!" Yang Zhen looked up at the huge black hoof that blocked out the sky, suddenly retracted his neck, and both he and the mean cat burrowed into the soil.

At the same time, in the abyss of the distant East China Sea, huge waves rolled, and the terrifying waves almost submerged the three islands of the East China Sea.

Countless monks looked at the waves that were hundreds of feet high in the distance with horror, their faces pale.

Somewhere in the abyss of the East China Sea, an enormous whirlpool appeared on the sea level. With a loud bang, an enormous altar rumbled out.

If Yang Zhen and Jianmao were here, they would be shocked. This altar is exactly the same as the one in the ancient ruins of Beiyu.

In the Western Regions, in the Sinhai Desert outside the Sand City, the sound of bronze bells rumbled, and the sound of Buddhist chants resounded throughout the world.

Countless monks looked in horror at a huge sand hill in the Niehai Desert. A strong wind was blowing, covering the sky and the sun. There was a golden light. Countless Buddhist disciples stood in the air with pale faces, muttering to themselves.

Boom! A huge altar emerged from the depths of the Sea of ​​Sin Desert. The surrounding world suddenly became hazy and terrifying. Violent air waves swept between heaven and earth. Countless violent heaven and earth essences surged out, covering the entire Western Region in the blink of an eye.

For a moment, the entire world of cultivation went crazy!

(End of this chapter)