Chapter 1100 He Will Succeed!
Yang Zhen is not dead!
Instead of dying, he opened his eyes!
It wasn't that Elder Jian's sword didn't kill Yang Zhen, but that Elder Jian's sword stopped about an inch away from Yang Zhen's forehead.
Seeing Elder Jian hovering with Yang Zhen's falling speed, everyone was stunned.
Could it be that Elder Jian didn't kill Yang Zhen?
Obviously not!
Under the eyes of everyone, Elder Jian showed a look of nostalgia on his face, and said: "Boy, when I was young, I liked to see the despairing eyes of my opponent the most. You are very lucky and unlucky. The old man has not shot for a long time. Today Itching, when you show a look of despair, it's time for you to die, but don't worry, the old man will leave your spirit behind, so that you can experience what it means to be exhausted."
Hearing Elder Jian's words, everyone felt a chill in their backs.
It's like when a falcon catches its prey, it can clearly hit it with one blow, but it wants to defeat the opponent psychologically. The overwhelming despair makes people's hair stand on end.
Except for the sound of thunder roaring in mid-air, no one made any sound on the entire Qianyuan Ridge, even the frowned Qingquan Saintess, who looked obviously a little angry, just sighed, turned her head and couldn't bear to go any further. look.
"Elder Sword... that's too much!"
Qingquan Saintess Master said slowly, her expression was calm, and she could not see any emotional changes.
The other great sage on the side laughed lightly and said: "I think that what Elder Jian has done is not too much. If the earth is just opened today and the major holy places appear, if you don't shock the world with the power of thunder, you will be as good as Yang Zhen." There will only be more and more ignorant people."
Qingquan Saintess Master was taken aback for a moment, shook her head, and said nothing. When she looked at Yang Zhen again, her gaze froze suddenly!
Yang Zhen smiled, facing the long sword that could kill him as long as he moved forward a little, Yang Zhen smiled brightly.
"Have you ever heard a word before?"
The rippling smile on Yang Zhen's face made everyone look confused, and they didn't know what Yang Zhen was going to say.
Even Elder Jian was taken aback for a moment, looked at Yang Zhen in a leisurely manner and asked, "What are you talking about?"
"The villain..." Yang Zhen said word by word: "He died of talking too much!"
boom!
All the power on Yang Zhen's body exploded completely, the true pattern of heaven and earth surrounded his body, accompanied by the fierce fire of heaven and earth, the true essence was like a sea, and the power of Taoism was soaring, even the power of the blood of heaven and earth was rejuvenated again, booming Like the breath of heaven and earth, they swarmed violently in Yang Zhen's body.
A wave of spiritual power roared like a vortex all over Yang Zhen's body, and at the same time as Elder Jian's face changed drastically, it exploded suddenly.
With Yang Zhen's current soul power, how powerful is the explosion?
Even Elder Jian was caught off guard and staggered, looking at Yang Zhen in surprise.
All the people who saw this scene exclaimed, no one thought that there was so much terrifying power in Yang Zhen.
Each of these powers is what everyone dreams of, and now they are all erupting on Yang Zhen. Under the violent air waves, Yang Zhen shines in midair like a blood-colored blazing sun.
Yang Zhen has always had a kind of kung fu, and he has not practiced it. Now that he is faced with a certain death situation, Yang Zhen can't care so much. After the power in his body exploded, he started to run crazily.
With Yang Zhen's talent, this kind of practice is just the beginning, and there is no way to stop it.
At the same time, all the great saints, including Elder Diao, gasped in unison.
Especially Elder Diao, when he saw the aura erupting from Yang Zhen, he hurriedly roared: "Quick, kill him!"
kill him?
Hearing Elder Diao's hot words, everyone shuddered.
What is Yang Zhen going to do?
Yang Zhen, who slowly stabilized his figure, stood in midair, all the power in his body exploded crazily, as if fighting for his life, all of them burned, including the power of the soul, all burned fiercely in the bloody air waves.
What is Yang Zhen doing?
Elder Jian's expression changed wildly, he snorted coldly, and said, "Boy, don't you think it's too late to break through to the half-step Great Sage now?"
What?
Hearing this, everyone was shocked.
Yang Zhen actually wants to break through the half-step sage at this time?
Which half-step great sage didn't succeed in breaking through after a narrow escape?
Even if there are not a few great saints and powerhouses staring at him, if Yang Zhen breaks through half a step of the great saint rashly, he may die. Now that Elder Jian is close at hand, Yang Zhen actually wants to break through?
"This... is really Yang Zhen, who is really daring, not only enlightened under the attack of the Great Sage, but also breaking through under the pursuit of the Great Sage?"
"Yang Zhen probably wants to use the power of Heavenly Tribulation to fight against Elder Jian."
"It's ridiculous. Ordinary Heavenly Tribulation poses no threat to the Great Sage. Doesn't Yang Zhen know the power of the Holy Realm?"
How could it be possible not to know the power of the Holy Realm?
Yang Zhen was injured by the power of the Holy Realm with that fatal sword just now, otherwise, even the great sage would want to rely on a branch to kill him?
What are you kidding?
Yang Zhen burned his soul, this is the first time he completely burned his soul.
Not only did he burn his soul, but all the power in his body burned.
This is a helpless way for monks to stimulate their own potential before they die.
Once a monk fully stimulates the potential of the body, it proves that the monk has the determination to die.
Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er's faces turned pale.
"Elder Mei, can Yang Zhen make a breakthrough?"
Hua Youyue hurriedly asked Mei Wuhua beside her.
Mei Wuhua looked at Yang Zhen with a strange face, shook her head and said, "I've never heard of such an unimaginable breakthrough method, but..."
"But what?" Hua Youyue took a deep breath, and looked deeply at Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen acts like a powerful and unconstrained style, no one knows what he will do next!
Burn all the power and stimulate the potential. According to the legend, death is not inevitable!
But even if death is not inevitable, there are only a handful of people who can succeed. In the entire wild era, there is no second person who can succeed.
Can't find another person anymore?
"Could it be that Yang Zhen wants to imitate that person?" Hua Youyue suddenly exclaimed, her face full of surprise.
Mei Wuhua nodded with a wry smile, and said: "This crazy kid, that person risked his life to do such absurd things after he became a saint. Even in the realm of a great sage, that person had a narrow escape from death. It was barely successful under the protection of the law."
Hua Youyue's eyes fluttered with complicated expressions, and beside Han Yan'er, the cheap cat was dumbfounded.
"Damn it, Boy Yang has played too big this time, even that person couldn't do such a crazy thing back then."
"What is he going to do?" Han Yan'er had a look of surprise on her face.
There are not many things that can make a cheap cat stupid, at least Han Yan'er has never seen such an expression on a cheap cat.
"He wants to fuse the power in his body!" The cheap cat said in a deep voice.
"What?" Han Yan'er was shocked, looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief, and asked, "How is this possible?"
Each power has its own characteristics, how can it be integrated?
The cheap cat smiled wryly, and said: "No, it's not impossible. Someone has done this before. No, where did this kid hear about it? That guy finished it by betting everything in the realm of the Great Saint." Yes, why does this kid dare to do this? What is he using to gamble? Or he is being chased by a great sage, he is simply crazy."
"He will succeed."
Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er said in unison.