Seeing Yang Zhen kicking over, a disdainful smile flashed across the face of the cultivator from the outer sect. His figure swayed like a long snake, and he suddenly disappeared from the spot. His whole body twisted as if the space was folding. He avoided Yang Zhen's kick just right, turned over and stabbed at Yang Zhen.

The weapon of the outer sect monk was like a snake thorn, with a chilling cold light. It looked extraordinary and exuded an evil aura, as if it had been found from an extremely cold and gloomy place.

This kind of weapon is the most deadly. Once an ordinary cultivator is scratched by it, his soul will be corroded and his whole body will be paralyzed and unable to move in a short time.

Yang Zhen kicked forward, but he had not yet used up all his strength and his mind was not yet fully utilized, so he was unable to gain any leverage in the air.

The monk from the outer sect was about to succeed, so he let out a smirk and moved even faster.

"You overestimate your own abilities, and die!"

The outer sect cultivator shouted loudly, and a terrifying light suddenly burst out from his body, directly stabbing the snake's thorn into Yang Zhen's mouth, without any handle.

Just as the outer sect monks were overjoyed, Yang Zhen suddenly spoke up: "Holy crap, when that old fellow Duan Sihai was fighting with Pikachu, didn't he say "Gushengzong, Duan Sihai!"?"

Hearing these inexplicable words, the monk from the outer sect was stunned. How could he know if this was the sentence?

Immediately afterwards, the faces of the monks from the outer sect changed drastically and they hurriedly tried to retreat.

Yang Zhen's figure suddenly flashed past from behind, and he kicked the outer cultivator in the face, directly kicking the outer cultivator out.

"The clone technique?"

The outer sect monk's face changed drastically, and he vomited blood in mid-air. When he fell to the ground, he hit an extremely huge rock that was burned red by magma. He let out a wail, bounced up and disappeared.

Yang Zhen smelled a burnt smell and shuddered suddenly. It seemed that this guy would have a miserable end.

No matter how reckless he was, he had to be careful when fighting against this guy from the outer sect. Besides, Yang Zhen's main goal now was to save the little fox, not to fight him, so of course he had to fight quickly and decisively.

This moment happened in a flash. It only took a moment for Yang Zhen to rush out, use his shadow clone to trick the outer cultivator, and then kick the outer cultivator away.

In an instant, Yang Zhen was able to do a lot of things, and even found time to remember a strange thing.

Duan Sihai is obviously a powerful warrior in the God Transformation Stage of Tianquan Holy Land, but when he was fighting with the powerful monsters of the demon clan, he reported the name of the Gusheng Sect. This old Yin Bi is really shameless.

The mean cat also looked confused and widened his eyes: "Damn it, now that you mention it, I really remember it. No wonder I always felt something was wrong at the time. Duan Sihai, this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, is so shameless."

Yang Zhen grabbed the little fox, jumped up, and fell to the side. He and the mean cat stared at each other and said in unison: "This old sly one!"

Obviously, if the Ancient Life Sect hadn't sent anyone this time, Duan Sihai would have been screwed. What happened to the agreement that everyone should take responsibility for their own actions? Even a powerful person like Duan Sihai, who was in the Spiritualization Stage, was so shameless. It was conceivable how unscrupulous other people would be.

Yang Zhen suddenly felt a little aggrieved. Damn it, why do you say that I am a slut? If others are slutty, then they are not slutty?

Yang Zhen, who had just done a good deed, decided that in order to live up to his reputation as Bitch Yang, he would have to be even more humble in the future, otherwise he would always feel a little wronged.

The little fox kept struggling in Yang Zhen's hands, and even turned its head and bit Yang Zhen's arm.

Hearing this, the mean cat rolled his eyes and said, "Not all demons like to learn human language, and only a small number of demons are actually willing to master human language."

As he spoke, the mean cat muttered something to the little fox. The little fox was stunned and said something to the mean cat with an anxious look on his face.

Seeing that the mean cat's face was getting more and more strange, Yang Zhen asked: "What's going on? Why is this little fox trying to die? Doesn't he want to live?"

The mean cat looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression and said, "Boy, we are in trouble."

"What trouble?" Yang Zhen was not afraid of any trouble. In fact, he had always encountered a lot of trouble.

Jianmao said solemnly, "This place is the sacrificial site of the Beiqi demon clan, which contains thousands of dead souls. This time, the Beiqi demon clan was targeted by human cultivators all over the world. They decided to detonate the sacrificial site of the dead souls and bring a disaster to Beiyu!"

Yang Zhen was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the little fox with a confused look on his face and said, "So cruel, what does the little fox want to do? Is he trying to stop this disaster?"

Thinking about those dead souls who have been practicing for thousands of years, once they are released, it will definitely be a horrific disaster. I don’t know how many people will die at the hands of these dead souls. Moreover, most of these guys are confused and have no complete mind at all, and their behavior is most out of control.

Not to mention Beiyu, if this group of guys were allowed to explode, the entire world of cultivation would probably suffer.

It seems that these guys from the demon clan are not kind people. But then again, whether they are humans or demons, they are all cultivators who follow the law of the jungle, and none of them are easy to deal with.

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Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Jianmao said solemnly, "If you want to release all these dead souls, you must have someone to perform the sacrifice. This person is the little fox's sister. She was chosen by the powerful demon clan, her mind was controlled, and she was thrown into the sacrificial ground. If you don't save her, it will be too late."

"Grass!"

Yang Zhen was stunned and cursed: "Human sacrifice? What the hell is this? Forget it, bitch cat, tell me how to save people and destroy this damn place?"

The mean cat was stunned: "Boy, are you really going to do this?"

"Nonsense, if I don't do it, who will?" Yang Zhen glared, "Don't think that I haven't heard of this. Most of those dead souls are extremely evil and have no moral bottom line at all. Once these things are released, the people who will suffer will not be the cultivators, but the people of the world."

The mean cat was stunned. He comforted the little fox and said solemnly, "Boy, since you have decided to do it, you must be prepared for the impact on your soul. If you are not careful, you may lose your mind and become a ghost. No, you are different from them. After all, you still have a body."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Yang Zhen rolled his eyes at the mean cat.

"The place of sacrifice is where the three yins are. As long as you divide your yang spirit into three, you can enter and exit at will. Remember, you only have a quarter of an hour. If you stay longer, you will never be able to get out again."

Yang Zhen nodded and asked, "Where is the heart of heaven and earth?"

"Also... down there!" the mean cat answered stupidly.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, leaped up, and fell towards the magma layer. His voice came: "That's it, breaking the ban to save people and grab the heart of heaven and earth, two birds with one stone... dig grass!"

With a plop, Yang Zhen disappeared! (End of this chapter)