The First Thousand and Ninety-Eight Chapters Are Two Great Saints?

Beaten, beaten!

Who could have imagined that Son of Light was beaten?

The son of Yaoguang, who was able to kill Yang Zhen with a single sword, was pressed and rubbed by Yang Zhen on the ground?

Everyone was terrified, and Bai Xinsi looked at Yang Zhen who was covered in blood with a pale face, and said dumbfounded: "As expected of a cannibal, Yang Zhen erupted, and it was so terrifying?"

The young female disciple had no blood on her face, which formed a stark contrast with Yang Zhen. After hearing Bai Xinsi's words, she trembled all over her body, and said with horror: "He... he won't, should the Son of Light eat it?" ?”

Bai Xinsi was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "What nonsense are you talking about, why did you eat the son of Yaoguang?"

After hearing this, the young female disciple and the group of people around him breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Yang Zhen really cannibalized?

Bai Xinsi's words came faintly: "Even if Yang Zhen wants to eat, Senior Diao will not agree."

I don't know why, when they heard Bai Xinsi's words, everyone's backs felt even colder, and they almost broke out in a cold sweat, for fear that Yang Zhen would really jump up and bite the Son of Light.

"Hold... stop!"

Diao Wutian had an absurd look on his face, and it took him a long time to react.

When this roar roared out and pierced through the universe, there was not a single intact part of the son of Yaoguang.

The villain in Yang Zhenxin completely tossed the Son of Light to pieces.

Although he was a little tired, he was really comfortable. The comfortable Yang really wanted to laugh out loud, but just thinking about it now seemed inappropriate, and the environment did not allow it, so he held back abruptly.

Seeing Diao Wutian rushing up without any shame, Yang Zhen was startled, and hurriedly threw the Yaoguang Holy Land out, and threw it back to Diao Wutian.

How else can I say that I must keep a low profile this time, now it's all over, it's cool to beat Son of Light, but what should I do next?

Seeing Lao Diao Mao like this, he was obviously furious to the extreme.

What would happen if you angered a great sage?

Yang Zhen didn't need to think about it, he had to work harder this time.

"Luoguang, Fluctlight, are you alright?"

Diao Wutian's face was full of surprise and uncertainty. While waving his hand to let a group of powerful saints surround Yang Zhen, he took out more than a dozen medicine bottles from his arms, and stuffed the pills inside into the Yaoguang Sheng child's mouth.

Maybe he was too worried about the safety of the Holy Son of Light, Diao Wutian didn't even know what kind of pill, Yang Zhen saw it clearly, there was a kind of yang-lifting elixir in it, what is this thing for, use your toes I can think of it all.

Sure enough, after Yaoguang wobbled and woke up, he hugged his head and shrank into a ball instantly, and said something in his mouth.

After seeing Diao Wutian clearly next to him, Shengzi Yaoguang blushed, stared at Yang Zhen and shouted hoarsely: "Kill him, kill him for me, no, don't kill him, I want to kill him with my own hands!" !"

There were bursts of heart-piercing shouts, and everyone felt sympathetic when they heard it. They were beaten hard, what a hatred, they wanted to kill and didn't want to kill.

Shengzi Yaoguang is a strong man in the Holy Land, and he is the strongest among the strong men in the Holy Land. Such a person has not been able to do anything to Yang Zhen, and he was beaten up by Yang Zhen. They didn't dare to act rashly anymore, they could only surround them, anyway, as long as Yang Zhen couldn't get out, their mission would be completed.

It's not the little nephew of the Seventh Aunt's family, the son of Yaoguang is beaten and everyone's face is shameless, but who is willing to risk their lives to find Yang Zhen for such a fatal matter?

A group of strong men in the holy realm looked at each other, and no one was willing to make the first move.

Diao Wutian snorted coldly, and after letting go of Shengzi Yaoguang, he walked towards Yang Zhen step by step.

At this moment, a hunched old man stopped Diao Wutian, and said in a cold voice: "Elder Diao, you are so crazy and sycophantic, the old man will kill me alone, you should go and see the wound on Yaoguang's body first, and try not to leave anything behind." sequelae."

Hearing the old man's words, Diao Wutian looked cold, stared at Yang Zhen and said: "Elder Gui has a heart, the old man wants this child's soul!"

A sinister smile appeared on Elder Gui's face, he nodded and said, "The soul is easy to talk about, I'll get it for you right now!"

Yang Zhen is recovering, it won't work if he doesn't recover, who knows how many games he will have to fight, none of these bad old men is a good thing!

The wheel battle made them act as if they were bitter and bitter, as if Yang Zhen was a heinous person, and people like Yang Zhen didn't need to talk about morals at all.

Yang Zhen was not intimidated either, he glanced at Hua Youyue, Han Yan'er and the others beside Mei Wuhua, took a deep breath, carried the Da Que sword on his shoulder, waved to Elder Gui, and said, "Elder Gui is Well, I don’t know what is your secret to becoming famous? Is it Kamehae Qigong?”

"What kind of Guipai Qigong?" Elder Gui snorted coldly, and said, "You're talking nonsense, boy, before you die, do you have anything else you want to say?"

Yang Zhen shook his head, and said solemnly: "No more, come on, so as not to waste time."

"What an arrogant kid, do you know who you are facing?" Elder Gui obviously did not expect that Yang Zhen would still look fearless in the face of the real Great Sage.

Yang Zhen, on the other hand, laughed loudly, pointed to another old man beside Diao Wutian, and said, "Then old man, don't watch from the sidelines either, a great sage, I might be spelled out, you should go up together. "

Another old man was dozing off with his eyes closed. After hearing Yang Zhen's words, he opened his eyes suddenly, pointed to his nose and asked in confusion, "Boy, are you talking to this old man?"

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Yes, I'm in a hurry, you should go together."

The old man laughed loudly, a wave of wind suddenly erupted from his body, and he walked towards Yang Zhen step by step.

I don't know why, as the old man walked step by step, Yang Zhen suddenly had an illusion, as if the whole world followed the old man's steps, oppressing him.

This feeling is a bit scary, Yang Zhen seems to be trembling, as if facing a natural enemy, Yang Zhen has not felt that feeling of powerlessness for a long time.

The old man laughed as he walked, looked at Yang Zhen and said with a playful face: "I have wanted to make a move a long time ago, but I just feel a little embarrassed. After all, I can't rely on the old to sell the old and bully others. The old man made a move, but you said it yourself. It has nothing to do with the old man." Even if you want to provoke this old man, if you want this old man to rely on his status and not attack you, your wishful thinking is wrong."

Hearing the old man's words, Yang Zhen's heart sank.

It's crazy, although Yang Zhen didn't intend to provoke the old man, but from these words and the old man's tone of voice, it was not difficult for Yang Zhen to judge that this old man was the real difficult guy.

This old man doesn't seem to be bound by any rules and regulations, he can do whatever he wants, such a maverick guy is the most difficult to deal with.

It's over, is Ben Sao Sheng going to explain here today?

Yang Zhen raised his head and looked at the Nine Realms Exquisite Pagoda, which was still emitting seven-colored light in the midair, echoing the violent thunder in the midair. He let out a heavy breath, put away the Da Que Sword, and smiled at the two great saints , took a deep breath, and muttered to himself:

"Desolate Heaven Festival!"

Rumble!

The berserk energy of heaven and earth swarmed from the entire Qianyuan Ridge, and Yang Zhen even absorbed a lot of the aura of Heaven's Punishment in mid-air.

Facing the two great sages, Yang Zhen was really determined to die this time.

This is nonsense, even if Yang Zhen wanted to survive, it might not be possible.

I just don't know, does the bastard, the cheap cat, have a way to raise dead human flesh and bones, or use lotus root to refine a Dao body for use like little Nezha?

One person with two fists, tough two great saints!