Senior Wang stared at Yang Zhen in mid-air with burning eyes. After a moment's hesitation, he walked forward and asked, "Boy, do you have any method to forge the body?"

This statement is ambiguous. Although it does not specify what level of body-tempering method it is, it is obvious that how can a strong person in the Celestial Phenomenon Stage consider an ordinary body-tempering method?

Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Zhen, and there was an expression of sudden enlightenment on their faces.

No wonder Yang Zhen was able to injure seven Zhoutian period elders with one sword. It turned out that he had practiced the body-tempering method that even the Tianxiang period strongmen valued.

Feng Wuya and the others narrowed their eyes and stared at Senior Wang. It was obvious that this old guy was going to take action against Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen remained calm and answered honestly, "Yes, it is the Dragon Elephant Shocking Prison Body, a Saint-level body-building method. Do you want it?"

“Dragon Elephant Shock Prison Body!” Hearing this name, Senior Wang was shocked, as if he remembered something. A look of surprise appeared on his face, and then he reacted and said in surprise: “Are you willing to give it to me?”

"No!"

Yang Zhen's answer was so clear and concise that the people around him were so surprised that they almost spit out their saliva.

Why are you talking so much? Most people looked at Senior Wang in surprise. It was fine that Yang Zhen, this bastard, was just talking nonsense, but Senior Wang actually followed Yang Zhen's words and asked Yang Zhen if he was willing to give it to him? So silly that it was a little cute!

"You!" Senior Wang regretted his question after he finished asking. Everyone knew that Yang Zhen would not give him the Dragon Elephant Shocking Prison Body, but he did not care. He laughed and said, "Boy, the Dragon Elephant Shocking Prison Body is not just a saint-level technique. It seems that it is a waste on you. It is better to give it to me so that this technique can shine again."

Yang Zhen was stunned and asked in surprise, "Isn't the Dragon Elephant Shocking Prison Body a Saint-level technique?"

Oh, now I feel comfortable.

During this period of time, Yang Zhen has been wondering how such a powerful body-building method as the Dragon Elephant Shocking Prison Body could be only at the Saint level. Now it seems that this kind of technique can indeed be upgraded.

Feeling comfortable, his mood improved. Yang Zhen looked at Senior Wang, who was as strong as a wild bear, and his expression gradually became serious. His eyes narrowed slightly and his aura gathered.

Everyone gasped and looked at Yang Zhen and Senior Wang nervously.

Everyone present could see that Yang Zhen had to be serious when facing Senior Wang who was in the Astronomical Phenomenon Stage.

Sure enough, Yang Zhen took a deep breath, looked up at Senior Wang with a serious face, and said, "If you want the Dragon Elephant Shock Prison Body, I'm here, come and get it yourself!"

As he spoke, Yang Zhen made a strange pose, stepped back with his right foot, bent his body slightly, stretched out his left hand in front of him, raised his right hand high behind him, shook his body twice, and said to Senior Wang in a serious manner: "Go ahead, Xiao Chuchu, I'll give you thirty moves!"

Little...little Chuchu?

After hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone, who were already a little nervous due to the heavy atmosphere, almost had snot coming out of their noses, and looked at Yang Zhen in horror.

This... When it comes to the ability to seek death, I'm afraid that all the people present combined are no match for Yang Zhen.

Even Feng Wuya and the others looked at Yang Zhen in astonishment, all with expressions that did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Boom! It exploded. Senior Wang completely exploded. A monstrous aura of Dao suddenly erupted from his body. Under the violent wind waves, the surrounding space seemed to collapse inch by inch. Waves of sonic booms were heard. The endless wind waves rushed straight towards Yang Zhen like the terrifying waves of the vast ocean.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Senior Wang's eyes narrowed, and a terrifying spiritual power enveloped Yang Zhen. With a bang, he suddenly rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Everyone was shocked by the terrifying aura that erupted from Senior Wang.

With the Dao essence forming a domain and the spiritual power forcibly suppressed, Senior Wang's speed was as fast as thunder. Waves of terrifying power burst out, and waves of sonic booms made people's ears hurt. They were almost spit out blood due to the impact of the air waves.

It’s so terrifying! This is the true strength of the Celestial Phenomenon Stage. In front of this kind of power, Yang Zhen’s sword just now was like a child’s acrobatics.

Everyone around was almost injured by this momentum, let alone Yang Zhen who was the first to be hit?

"not good!"

Feng Wuya and the others' faces changed and they rushed towards Yang Zhen in a hurry.

This kind of power is hard for Yang Zhen, let alone Feng Wuya and others to bear.

Wulun Tianzun let out a strange cry, pointed at Senior Wang and shouted, "Wang Zhaohu, you old thing, dare to kill Yang Zhen!"

As Feng Wuya and his three companions moved, the four Celestial Phenomenon-level warriors behind Wang Zhaohu suddenly burst into laughter, and flashed away, blocking Feng Wuya and the others.

"Wulin Tianzun, let Brother Wang and Yang Zhen solve their own problems. Your opponent is me."

Wulun Tianzun was furious, and suddenly a wave of air burst out from his hands, like two suns, rushing towards the newcomer, roaring: "Get out of my way!"

Boom! A terrifying wave of air exploded, and the air was in chaos. Endless turbulent currents of true energy rushed out in all directions, causing everyone to sway!

What kind of might would the battle between the eight celestial periods bring? For a moment, the heaven and earth roared, the sky was furious, endless clouds came from the sky and condensed into a sea, and the terrifying thunder surged and roared, and the roars were deafening.

Everyone looked at the horrifying celestial phenomenon in the sky with horror, especially Gou Shengtian and Yang Chen. They had never seen such a terrifying aura before and their faces turned pale for a moment.

Gou Shengtian stumbled back, staring at the raging sea of ​​thunder in the air and muttering to himself: "So, this is the real strong man!"

Yue Yingying stared at the scene in the air with a pair of emotionless eyes. A trace of blood-red light flashed in her eyes, and then disappeared. She seemed to be in some pain. Her body swayed and her face turned extremely pale.

"Boy, don't think that you can do whatever you want in Youzhou Continent just because you have a few old guys in the Celestial Phenomenon Stage backing you up. As you can see, the world now belongs to the truly strong. I will not kill you today. Give me the Dragon Elephant Shock Prison Body, and then go back to where you came from. I will pretend that I have never seen you."

Hearing this, Gou Shengtian heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw Yang Zhen suddenly rushing out from a burst of air waves. He laughed and said, "What a coincidence. Just because of what you said just now, you don't have to die today. This Sao Saint is happy. As long as you can take my punch, you can go back to where you came from."

“Rampant!” Wang Zhaohu was filled with murderous intent and roared, “Rampant to the extreme!”

Yang Zhen laughed loudly and jumped up. He was in mid-air, like a sharp blade, and slowly clenched his fists.

"Desolate Heaven Festival!"

Buzz! The sky and the earth changed color, and the violent air waves covered the sky and the sun. For a moment, the eight Tianxiang period masters who were still fighting staggered and were almost blown away by the violent heaven and earth energy.

"This...what kind of technique is this?"

Everyone who had not seen Yang Zhen use the Desolate Heaven Sacrifice was dumbfounded.

However, the next moment, something even more shocking happened to everyone.

"Eighth Dragon Elephant, open!"

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Boom! A terrifying force suddenly erupted from Yang Zhen's body, as if the pulse of heaven and earth was pulsating, rushing out in all directions.

The eight forces were more powerful than the previous one, causing many powerful men to change their expressions.

"Boy, I didn't expect that you could cultivate such a powerful and rare martial arts. God is really helping me, God is helping me!"

Wang Zhaohu laughed loudly and shook his hands. Tiger roars burst out from his body. Tiger stripes appeared on his arms at a speed visible to the naked eye. The rising air waves were like magma, which made people shudder.

"If you think that this level of shock can hurt me, then you are too fanciful. The way I forge my body is beyond your imagination."

Yang Zhen smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "What a coincidence! The way of strengthening the body of this Saint is not something you can understand."

"Lin!"

Boom! As soon as the word came out, the terrifying energy wave on Yang Zhen's body increased by nearly one-fold. Even Wang Zhaohu's face changed drastically. He staggered and almost turned around and ran away.

"impossible!"

As a powerful person who is also an expert in the art of body-tempering, Wang Zhaohu simply could not understand why Yang Zhen's aura, which had clearly reached its maximum, suddenly doubled again.

This... How terrifying is Yang Zhen's body to be able to withstand such a violent force? One punch! Under Yang Zhen's violent speed, before the fist got close to him, Wang Zhaohu felt a strong gust of wind blowing in his face. He roared in anger and rushed towards Yang Zhen with both fists.

Boom! The sound was deafening, the heaven and earth roared, and endless thunder fell from the sky and landed on the Daquan Holy Land in an instant.

Everyone was startled and didn't even care who the figure falling from mid-air was. They all rolled and crawled towards the outside of Tianquan Holy Land.

The battle between many Tianxiang period masters actually brought down the wrath of heaven. The terrifying thunder seemed to destroy everything, rumbling down on the earth. Not to mention the Zhoutian period masters, even the Tianxiang period cultivators did not dare to be careless. Their faces changed, and they all stopped and shot away into the distance.

Yang Zhen popped his head out from the clouds in the sky, stared at the Daquan Holy Lord who was running away with his head in his hands. His eyes lit up, he laughed, and turned into a flash of lightning, rushing towards the Daquan Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord of Daquan was also unlucky. He was hit on the head by a ray of divine wrath, and his hair was almost burnt off. He could only run away with his head in his hands, and had no time to care about other people.

He felt his body lighten, as if he was lifted up and rushed towards the Daquan Holy Land. The Daquan Holy Lord was obviously relieved and said, "Thank you for saving me, Senior. I am grateful for your kindness. From now on, I will go through fire and water for you whenever you send me."

Yang Zhen stared at the Great Spring Saint Lord, who didn't even open his eyelids to take a look, and said in a strange voice: "There is no need to go through fire and water. This Sao Saint just wants the ancient mountain protection formation of your Great Spring Holy Land."

"Senior wants that... who are you... Yang Yang Zhen?"

The face of Saint Lord Daquan changed drastically. He opened his eyelids with difficulty, looked up at Yang Zhen, and screamed so loudly that he almost died.

Yang Zhen would never let this guy faint, he slapped the back of Daquan Saint Lord's neck, knocking him unconscious.

"Asshole, let me go, kid. Even if I'm seriously injured, you can't bully me at will. Don't force me to the point of death."

Yang Zhen was amazed and cursed angrily: "Damn it, you were ready to go through fire and water just now, but now you are ready to fight to the death. After all, I have saved your life. I am asking you to break the formation. Is that unfair to you?"

"you!"

"Stop the arguing and just be frank. Are you going to give it to me or not?" Yang Zhen glared at the Holy Lord of Daquan and muttered, "You're running away with someone. Don't you think this Holy Lord is tired?"

What does this mean? Is this a sign of murder?

"Give!" Saint Lord Daquan almost gritted his teeth as he uttered this word.

It's comfortable!

Yang Zhen looked up at the sky, frowned, and said in a low voice: "This is terrible, the world is going to change."

(End of this chapter)