If it was just a piece of sky, it would be fine, but this piece of sky also condensed into an incomparably huge thunder hand. If Yang Zhen had not cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prison Body to the Mahayana realm, he would probably have been crushed to death with just one slap.
I feel helpless and very sad!
But almost no one knows how strong Yang Zhen's body is now, except for the little girl! Of course, now it may also be God! Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yang Zhen was covered in green smoke, looking up at the giant hand of thunder that fell from the sky. At a distance of millions of feet, it blew Yang Zhen's clothes and even blew the green smoke from his body crooked.
There was almost no intact skin on Yang Zhen's body. Under the fierce wind, pieces of black residue fell off, revealing his blood-red skin.
That is the color dyed red by blood!
Hua Youyue bit her lips tightly. This was the first time she showed such an expression. Looking at Yang Zhen, two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks and fell to the ground with a plop.
Han Yan'er was already howling and yelling at Yang Zhen, "Yang Zhen, you bastard, you... you just hold on!"
The expressions of Feng Wuya and others kept changing. They stared at Yang Zhen intently, each and every one of them breathing heavier than a cow.
In the past thirty thousand years, perhaps there have been other people who have achieved the same level as Yang Zhen, but who are those people?
The Great Sage who can shake mountains and fill the seas at will, the emperor who can destroy the world with a wave of his hand, when fighting against the world, they are also like Yang Zhen, with an arrogant attitude and who else but him.
But……
Yang Zhencai is just a cultivator at the ninth level of the Spirit Transformation Stage. If such a cultivator were thrown into the Great Wilderness World, he would be just an ordinary disciple of an ordinary sect.
He should have been in a state of being protected by the sect and its strong men, practicing without worries, receiving some resources every day, and happily comprehending the truth of heaven and earth with a group of fellow sisters and brothers.
As for Yang Zhen, with the ninth level of the Spiritualization Stage, he faced the wrath of heaven alone. Now he was seriously injured and had to face such a terrifying power. What did he do? Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er knew that Yang Zhen had not done anything to harm heaven or earth except that he always offended others by speaking without restraint. Even if he did, it was just because he was a little shameless and cheated some people. It was harmless and not a big deal, let alone the wrath of heaven or people.
Why would such a person be so intolerable to heaven and earth? Han Yan'er's voice shocked Hua Youyue. She turned around and looked at Jianmao, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
The mean cat was startled, staring at Hua Youyue and said, "Girl Hua, don't look at me. Even if you can kill the Dao, you can't help Yang Zhen. You are a reincarnated person, and the world has already rejected you. Yang Zhen changed your fate against the will of heaven. Logically, you should be even more rejected by the world than this brat. If you rush forward now, Yang Zhen will not survive even if the emperor or the king of heaven wants to spare him."
A confused look flashed across Hua Youyue's face. No one knew what she was thinking. She nodded and turned her gaze back to Yang Zhen.
After hearing what Jianmao said, Feng Wuya and others were really shocked and looked at Hua Youyue in surprise.
"This...what kind of monsters are these people around Yang Zhen? Is it possible that Saint Hua is a reincarnated person?" Even someone of Feng Wuya's status was dumbfounded.
Wulun Tianzun swallowed his saliva and muttered to himself: "Oh, maybe I have found a backer this time."
A powerful man in the Celestial Phenomenon Stage, a guy who would burn his soul at any time, actually said to a little girl in the Spirit Transformation Stage that he had found a backer. Others not only did not find it ridiculous, but looked at Wulu Tianzun with some envy.
Wulun Tianzun has just burned a lot of souls, and that's only because they are at a higher level. If it were someone else below the Spirit Transformation Stage, they wouldn't be able to stop burning once they start, and would have died long ago.
When everyone's eyes fell on Yang Zhen again, Yang Zhen suddenly turned his head and looked at everyone. His gaze searched all the way and fell on Han Yan'er. He grinned, and his mouth full of white teeth, hanging on his dark face, looked very embarrassed and even a little funny.
No one could laugh. Seeing Yang Zhen like this, tears fell from Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er's eyes again.
Yang Zhen seemed to raise his hand and made a gesture of wiping tears. As Han Yan'er burst into tears, he used up his last bit of strength and said word by word: "Huang! Tian! Sacrifice!"
Buzz! The world was in turmoil, and the entire Demon God Territory seemed to be irritable. Countless heaven and earth vital energies seemed to be given life and rushed towards Yang Zhen frantically.
Feng Wuya and the others' faces changed drastically. After a look of shock, they were all shocked! "This... is that kind of power. How did Yang Zhen do it?" Old Man Yuelong looked at the thousands of almost fanatical monks with a look of shock on his face.
Feng Wuya pondered for a moment and said, "I'm afraid Yang Zhen is destined to be the master of a region!"
Everyone was shocked and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.
Wulun Tianzun laughed loudly, and felt more and more that he had found a great backer! The terrifying power caused the surrounding heaven and earth to gather together, and the terror was like a whirlpool, lifting Yang Zhen's body up.
Yang Zhen carried the big sword, stared at the sky and laughed: "Come out, let's solve it all at once, so that this slutty saint won't get hurt again. After all, it hurts a lot!"
What? After hearing Yang Zhen's words, the people around him were all stunned and then became nervous.
Could there be other people around? Feng Wuya snorted coldly, and just as he was about to give orders, earth-shattering roars suddenly came from the sky, and there were hundreds of shadows in the terrifying sea of thunder!
"A fierce beast from heaven and earth!"
The mean cat screamed and spun around in the same place: "Oh no, oh no, how could I forget about this thing!"
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Feng Wuya and others stared in amazement at the terrifying beasts in the air, rushing towards them behind the terrifying giant hand. In front of these things, Yang Zhen was as insignificant as a mouse.
However, at this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly whistled, laughed and said, "Brothers, let's play with it!"
Roar! A black light shook the sky, and black air covered the sky! Cry! A golden light covered the sky, and huge wings crossed the sky!
The evil shadow black tie likes the ferocious beasts of heaven and earth the most. When he sees them, his eyes light up.
Ever since that bastard Saoji was resurrected, he would stare at any cloud for a long time, no matter if it is black, white, or spotted, as if he wanted to eat it alive!
As soon as the two guys came out, they immediately rushed to both sides of the sky. In a circle, they passed the giant hand of thunder and stopped hundreds of ferocious beasts in the world.
Feng Wuya and the others had never thought that Yang Zhen could actually attract so many ferocious beasts from heaven and earth. When they saw the thunder shadows rushing down like an overwhelming force, they all exclaimed, their eyes widened, and they were unable to speak.
Yang Zhen laughed loudly, took a deep breath, and roared: "Eighth Dragon Elephant, go!"
The eighth dragon elephant!
With the terrifying power in Yang Zhen's body at this time, it was a bit dangerous to forcefully use the Eighth Dragon Elephant, but... it was really fun to coil it up! Roar! A roar of a dragon elephant came from behind Yang Zhen, and the huge coiled dragon covered the sky and the sun. With the buzzing sound of the Great Sword in his hand, the whole world seemed to be frozen!
"Soldier!"
Boom! The heaven and earth shook with one sword, countless thunders shot in all directions, and half of the surrounding demon god territory was affected by this terrifying blow, and most of them were destroyed! Feng Wuya's mouth trembled with pain, but his eyes were wide open, watching the terrifying sea of clouds in the sky surging, and it just dissipated like this, and he felt a little bit overwhelmed.
Boom! Yang Zhen fell to the ground again, creating another big hole! Countless people rushed towards Yang Zhen, two figures, one white and one red, shooting at each other as fast as lightning! Friends, please give me some recommendation votes
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