What is the ghost-faced bug afraid of? This ghost thing is not afraid of anything, let alone any natural enemies.

If we have to say something that the ghost-faced bug is afraid of, it would be the scorching sun.

But now in the abyss, let alone the scorching sun, even a little light is generated by the fighting between monks. In a dark and gloomy place like the abyss, the ghost-faced worm can be said to be invincible.

It was this group of arrogant creatures, but after they pounced on Yang Zhen, they all ran away in a panic.

Not to mention Jianmao, Han Yan'er and the others, even the Insect Master who was secretly directing the insects on the side stood there in a daze with a confused look on his face.

Just now, when he saw that the ghost-faced insect had submerged Yang Zhen, Zhenren Chong almost laughed out loud three times. He finally caught Yang Zhen, but at this moment, Zhenren Chong was really dumbfounded.

All the bugs...ran away? Is there something about Yang Zhen that the bugs are afraid of?

After all these years, this is the first time that Master Chong has encountered such a thing.

After the endless ghost-faced bugs disappeared, Yang Zhen's body was revealed. The bug's eyes almost popped out and he screamed, "Impossible!"

Yang Zhen was lying on the ground as if he was asleep. What surprised everyone was that Yang Zhen, who seemed to have no resistance, actually began to radiate golden light from his body.

At first, the golden lights were just tiny dots. With roars, the monks trapped in the Demonic Pit all woke up, pulled out the roots behind them, and joined the battle. Suddenly, a dazzling golden light burst out from Yang Zhen's body, which made everyone subconsciously close their eyes.

"The power of faith, this is the power of faith, this is impossible, how could someone be able to gather so much power of faith?"

Master Chong rubbed his eyes, and after confirming again that he was not seeing things, he let out a strange cry, turned around and ran away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The young master of Purgatory, who was beaten black and blue by a group of people in mid-air, happened to see the embarrassed escape of Chong Zhenren. He was immediately furious and cursed: "Poor gold and silver, you bastard!"

Boom! A loud noise that shook the earth was heard, and the entire golden crown tree suddenly exploded for some unknown reason. Countless golden powders fell from the sky, floating and scattering, like a sky full of stars.

The sound of killing was deafening in the abyss. Tens of thousands of Purgatory Blood Guards and tens of thousands of monks were fighting madly. Before fighting, those monks who survived the disaster all looked at Yang Zhen deeply, and then joined the battle.

These people are even more fearless than the Purgatory Blood Guards. When they saw Yang Zhen still lying on the ground during the battle, they would risk having their arms and a leg chopped off to stop these Purgatory Blood Guards on their way to Yang Zhen.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Yang Zhen’s action saved the lives of tens of thousands of monks, and they were lives that were worse than death.

Everyone in the battle was shocked. No matter whether it was the Tianyue Holy Land or the Qianyuan Holy Land, everyone in the battle kept their eyes on Yang Zhen who was sleeping soundly on the ground. For a while, the sound of killing and roaring were deafening.

It was not until the young master of Purgatory let out a wailing cry and had his head chopped off by Lu Haike that the Purgatory Blood Guards began to waile and twist their bodies wildly on the ground.

Everyone was stunned by the horrifying scene before them, and then cheered excitedly.

No one expected that the Purgatory Blood Guards were actually related to the life of the Young Master of Purgatory. Once the Young Master of Purgatory died, all the Purgatory Blood Guards died?

Countless people were running and cheering, and those monks who were rescued by Yang Zhen all set their eyes on the monks inside the transparent spheres of the golden crown trees.

Even if they were not disciples of the Dayu Dynasty, the fact that they practiced with such insidious means was enough to anger these cultivators who served as nutrients. For a moment, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the entire abyss was suddenly shrouded in blood and rain.

Yang Zhen lay on the ground for a long time. After the golden light on his body gradually disappeared, he secretly climbed up, found Jianmao and Han Yan'er, and said, "Shh, don't make a sound, follow me!"

The cat's eyes lit up, and he came up to Yang Zhen and said, "How is it, did you find anything good?"

Yang Zhen glared and said, "At such a righteous moment of saving the world, how can your mind still be full of good things? This slutty saint despises you."

The mean cat didn't care, and said with a curled lip: "Go on pretending. If you don't leave, when those people realize what's going on, you won't be able to eat alone."

Dig the grass!

How can this be tolerated?

When Yang Zhen heard this, he hurriedly pulled Han Yan'er towards the deepest part of the abyss.

The fighting is still going on above. Although these monks have been controlled, their minds have not been closed. It's just that they have been numb due to too long time. Now that they are freed, if the violence in their hearts is not released, they may become cruel and cold-blooded in the future. It is better to let them kill their inner demons.

Yang Zhen led Han Yan'er and Jianmao down the road. Jianmao couldn't help but ask curiously, "Boy, how did you do it? Do you know the inheritance of the demon seed?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Thinking of what Yang Zhen had said, Han Yan'er's face was full of curiosity, and she asked, "Yeah, what did you do? The golden crown tree disappeared."

Such a big tree turned into powder in Yang Zhen's hands. The horrific scene of the crazy backflow still makes my scalp tingle when I think about it now.

Especially the monks in the transparent sphere, their mad roars and painful looks were simply creepy.

Hearing this, Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "Those who do evil will eventually perish. In this world, there is no such thing as a dead end. The Demon Seeding Inheritance is just an extremely insidious method. It uses the Golden Crown Giant Tree to set up a huge situation and let these innocent cultivators serve as nutrients."

At this point, Yang Zhen looked up at the abyss that was gradually regaining clarity, took a deep breath and said, "I only found this solution by accident, otherwise I would have had to fight for my life."

If he chose to fight to the death at this time, then he would really be fighting to the death. Even though Yang Zhen had so many tricks up his sleeve, it would probably be difficult for him to get out safely.

Although there is no mention of the inheritance of demons in the Ksitigarbha Sutra, even the Demon Emperor discovered this method by utilizing the profound principles of the Ksitigarbha Sutra.

Since this kind of magic is included in the Ksitigarbha Sutra, then the Ksitigarbha Sutra must have a solution. This is what Yang Zhen relies on without fear.

The Great Dark Purgatory is finished, and Yang Zhen doesn't want this credit either. With so many forces present, whoever wants to fight for it can go ahead and do it.

Besides, this is not an easy job. Once the credit goes to him, he will become the first target to be killed by the Dayu Dynasty. Yang Zhen is not so stupid. Shangyuan Sect has not yet established a firm foothold, and Yang Zhen will not offend the Dayu Dynasty to death.

There is another good thing here, Yang Zhen must take it, otherwise his life will be in vain! (End of this chapter)