After the mean cat finished speaking, it turned around and ran away, but Yang Zhen grabbed it by the tail and scratched the ground, making a rustling sound.

"Damn it, kid, are you crazy? Why are you holding on to my tail instead of running away?"

The mean cat glared and was about to go berserk, but suddenly saw Yang Zhen raised a hand and said to the Heaven-Swallowing Hound: "Stop, stop!"

Roar! The Sky-Swallowing Hound roared to the sky, and its violent speed instantly slowed down, stopping just in front of Yang Zhen and the others.

The wind was blowing wildly, but the mean cat's eyes were wide open with a look of disbelief.

Stopped? Just like that?

The Tuntianhou was such a huge monster, even bigger than Chilong. Its eyes were like millstones, and it lowered its head and pointed it at Yang Zhen. Such a terrifying monster could blow Yang Zhen and the other two away and make them dizzy with just a sneeze.

The mean cat stared blankly at the curious Tianxun in front of him, with a confused look in his eyes. He turned around and patted Tianxun's face twice, looking at Yang Zhen with a strange expression: "Really stopped? How did you do it? Hey, what is that in your hand?"

The Tianxunhu was snow-white all over, with a long beard on its face, which was almost the same as the dragon beard in the legend. Its pair of scarlet eyes stared at Yang Zhen's palm, its nose twitching, and its eyes were full of curiosity, and even a little fearful.

On Yang Zhen's palm, there was a rune similar to the Bagua plate, emitting a bright green light and exuding a mysterious aura. Even the mean cat looked curious. Before Yang Zhen could speak, his face changed and he exclaimed, "Flip Heaven Seal, how come you have the Flip Heaven Seal on your hand?"

Yang Zhen looked at the rune mark on his hand with curiosity and asked in surprise: "Is this the Heaven-shaking Seal? What is its use?"

"Tell me first, how did you get this Heaven-shaking Seal?" The mean cat looked at Yang Zhen seriously, which made Yang Zhen feel a little uneasy. He asked curiously, "This was left by Senior Jiulong. Is there anything wrong with it?"

At this point, Yang Zhen's face changed, staring at the cheap cat and said, "Is this thing dangerous? Does this old man Jiulong want to harm me?"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the mean cat almost bit his tongue, glared at Yang Zhen, and said, "Damn it, you really don't know how to appreciate your blessings. This Heaven-Flipping Seal is an incredible treasure of heaven and earth, not to mention now, even in the Great Wilderness Era, it is comparable to the existence of the Book of Heaven. Do you think it is precious or not?"

"What's so precious about it? I have three copies of the Heavenly Book, and the little Taoist has one. How dare you call something so common on the street precious?"

Yang Zhen muttered to himself, he really didn't think something as precious as the Heavenly Book could be that rare.

The problem is that he doesn't know what the Heaven-Flipping Seal is for. What if it is useless to him? What's the point of it even if it is precious?

Seeing that the mean cat looked like he wanted to hit someone, Yang Zhen hurriedly said with a smile: "Precious, damn, it's really precious. I'm so happy that I found a treasure."

The mean cat glared at Yang Zhen and said, "Okay, stop pretending. I know you are a nouveau riche. Do you know how many people in the entire cultivation world would want to kill you if the news that you have the Heavenly Book spreads out?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips. What if the news got out? Even if it wasn’t spread out, it seemed that there were many people in the entire cultivation world who wanted to kill him.

Not to mention the Heavenly Book, even if Yang Zhen accidentally revealed that he knew the Ksitigarbha Sutra, it would often shock people so much that they could swallow their fists. It is conceivable that once others knew that he had the Heavenly Book, wouldn't the world be in chaos?

It seems that the heavenly book is really popular.

Doesn't that mean that the Heaven-Flipping Seal is also the same? Thinking of this, Yang Zhen's face showed a fiery expression, staring at the mean cat and asked: "Tell me quickly, what is the use of this Heaven-Flipping Seal, is it powerful?"

"What the hell?"

Yang Zhen was shocked. He had discovered this Heaven-turning Seal by accident when he was comprehending the heaven and earth. He felt that there seemed to be a power in it that could restrain a faint breath coming from the air. Thinking that it might be useful, he tried to refine it.

Who knew that not long after the refining was successful, the Sky-Swallowing Hound would appear, and it was that aura that made Yang Zhen feel a little creepy.

Yang Zhen was not sure whether the Heaven-Flipping Seal could restrain the Sky-Swallowing Hound, so he grabbed the cat's tail with one hand and tried it. In case it didn't work, he could just take the cat with him and escape. Unexpectedly, this thing seemed to be able to restrain the Sky-Swallowing Hound.

Seeing the curious and fearful look on the face of the Heaven-Swallowing Hound, Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, played with the Heaven-Flipping Seal, grinned and said, "So, the Great Sage of Nine Dragons is really a good predecessor. Although he sealed a Heaven-Swallowing Hound in the coffin world, he also placed a Heaven-Flipping Seal here. Although the Heaven-Swallowing Hound is terrifying, as long as the Heaven-Flipping Seal is refined, it will be fine."

Hearing Yang Zhen say it so easily, the mean cat curled his lips and said, "Okay, I believe your lies. It's because you are so lucky and talented. If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have become the excrement of the Heaven-Swallowing Hound by now."

The Sky-Swallowing Hound was psychic and when it saw Yang Zhen put away the Heaven-Flipping Seal, it let out a low roar at Yang Zhen. The terrifying sound was so deafening that it almost deafened Yang Zhen's ears.

"Boy, try to see if the Heaven-Flipping Seal can capture the Heaven-Swallowing Hound." The mean cat's eyes suddenly lit up and he urged Yang Zhen.

"Collect... Collected the Heaven-Swallowing Hound?" Yang Zhen's eyes widened, and he looked at the mean cat in astonishment and said, "Did I hear correctly? Such a small Heaven-Flipping Seal can collect the Heaven-Swallowing Hound. Do you think the Heaven-Swallowing Hound is nothing?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The mean cat laughed strangely and said, "Do you remember that I once told you that the great powers in ancient times all had their own mounts? This Heaven-Swallowing Hound might be the mount of the Great Sage of Nine Dragons."

Yang Zhen was a little bit unconvinced. The Great Sage of Nine Dragons was known as the Nine Dragons, but instead of riding a dragon, he rode a Sky-Swallowing Hound?

Then he can’t be called the Great Sage of Nine Dragons, he must be called the Great Sage of Devouring Heaven.

But think about it, the name of the Great Sage Tuntian seems a bit too arrogant. Perhaps it is because of this that the Great Sage Jiulong is not called such a lofty name.

Seeing Han Yan'er who was in enlightenment, Yang Zhen nodded to the mean cat and said, "There are countless restrictions here. I have been searching for the body of the Great Sage of Nine Dragons for a long time but couldn't find it. But this big guy is not a problem here, so let's try to put it away."

As he spoke, Yang Zhen once again used the Heaven-Flipping Seal and pressed it lightly on the body of the Heaven-Swallowing Hound.

If he could really capture the Sky-Swallowing Hound, then when he went out he wouldn't have to be afraid of the Half-Step Great Sages anymore, he could just roar them to death.

When he brought Chilong and Tuntianhu with him, he could be as arrogant as he wanted. He couldn't defeat them, and he couldn't kill them. He made those half-step great saints in the Dayu Dynasty angry to death.

This is good, this is good. Thinking of this, Yang Zhen took a deep breath, immersed his mind in the Heaven-Flipping Seal, and shouted in a deep voice: "Collect!"

Tuntianhu looked at Yang Zhen in confusion, and Yang Zhen looked at Tuntianhu with an even more confused look.

No movement? (End of this chapter)