Chapter 1102 Get up Three of You!

The Mieshi Tianlian exploded, this kind of power is almost invincible.

In Yang Zhen's world-destroying heavenly lotus, almost as long as he touches a spherical lightning, he will die, leaving only his spirit and soul lingering.

Seeing Yang Zhen rushing towards him and others with endless spherical lightning, Elder Diao's face changed wildly, and he roared angrily, saying: "As long as we can survive a world-destroying thunder formation, we can capture Yang Zhen alive!" Fascinated."

Elder Jian and another elder let out a hasty roar, and they drew their swords together, forming a huge three-talented sword array in mid-air.

Seeing that Yang Zhen forced the three great sages to form a three-talented sword array with the strength of one person, whether it was the Qingquan saintess or the Yaoguang saint son, his face was pale and bloodless.

Qingquan Saintess muttered to herself: "How...how did he do it?"

Even the master of the Saintess of Qingquan was shocked, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect this child to be so stubborn. I would rather give up this time to temper the soul of the world, but also cause trouble for the three great saints, even I want to kill one of them, what kind of environment...is it possible to create such a paranoid person?"

Paranoid?

Hearing Master's words, Qingquan Saintess was shocked.

For some reason, the scene of Yang Zhen walking out of the crowd and coming to Hua Youyue suddenly appeared in the mind of the Holy Maiden of Qingquan.

Did Yang Zhen at that time have expected the current situation?

It must be, otherwise, with a cultivation base of a celestial phenomenon stage Jiuchongtian, why would he stand in front of Hua Youyue and face the three great sages one by one with one sword?

Just relying on Mei Wuhua may not be enough to make Yang Zhen so confident.

That is to say, when Yang Zhen came here, he was already ready to break through half a step in front of the three great saints and in front of tens of thousands of monks.

Only the power of Heaven's Punishment can contain the three great saints.

However, when the Saintess of Qingquan looked at Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er, she was a little confused again.

Yang Zhen risked his life, trying to use Mieshi Tianlian to contain the Three Great Sages, but Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er still didn't leave?

If they don't leave at this time, once Yang Zhen dies in the face of Mieshi Tianlian, they will have no chance even if they want to leave.

Qingquan Saintess can't see through Yang Zhen and the three of them.

At this moment, there was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the surrounding space swayed by the endless air waves. The Qingquan Saintess staggered and looked at Yang Zhen in horror.

Yang Zhen was in mid-air, under the Mieshi Tianlian, blood was everywhere on his body, and endless energy was poured into his body. In the middle, Yang Zhen's dragon elephant shakes the prison body, and he can't hold it anymore.

However, what made the soul of Qingquan Holy Goddess tremble was that at this time, Yang Zhen still had that lazy smile on his face, as if this body was not his at all.

Rumble!

The terrifying thunder fell from the sky. There was no possibility of dodging this kind of indiscriminate attack from heaven and earth.

Just a thunderbolt fell on Yang Zhen, and Yang Zhen fell from midair.

At the same time, the Sancai Sword Formation also fell apart.

Elder Jian spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Yang Zhen who fell down with a horrified expression, laughed loudly, and said, "Boy, you are still too young to kill this old man with a ball of lightning from the World-Mie Tianlian. Now your body is about to decay, come on, the old man is here, why don't you come and kill the old man to see?"

gaba!

With a crisp sound, like a bone bursting, the place where Yang Zhen landed, amidst the scorching, suddenly moved.

Everyone was shocked by this crisp crackling sound.

Is Yang Zhen not dead yet?

In this case, he would not die. Could it be that Yang Zhen's body has already been sanctified?

"not good!"

Elder Jian's expression changed wildly, and he jumped into the air suddenly: "You two will protect me!"

As he said that, Elder Jian closed his eyes in the endless thunder, and his whole body instantly turned into a long sword that could destroy the world.

hum!

The long sword buzzed, and the sword pointed at the sky, and a terrifying aura rushed from mid-air, and wherever it passed, the air was chaotic and collapsed.

"Holy Realm Power!"

Everyone around exclaimed, their faces were full of horror, staring at the long sword cut down from the sky in mid-air, full of horror.

The cheap cat let out a strange cry, pointing at Elder Jian and yelling: "You shameless old man, you are really good at it, and you still sneak attack at this time, I hope that after your death, no grass will grow on your grave!"

boom!

With an earth-shattering bang, the place where Yang Zhen was was completely shattered by a sword, and a bottomless ravine appeared in front of everyone. Under the endless thunder, it was full of scorched earth and mess.

Even if there were two Great Sage Protectors, Elder Jian was still pale, spurting out a mouthful of blood, seeing another thunderbolt descending from the sky, he hurriedly dodged and looked back, his face was full of vigilance.

The World-Mie Tianlian did not disappear!

If it doesn't disappear, it proves... Yang Zhen is still alive!

Roar!

A roar like a dragon chant spread throughout Qianyuan Ridge.

A golden dragon suddenly flew out of the ravine that Elder Jian cut with his sword.

Seeing this golden dragon, Elder Jian's expression completely changed.

Sheng Jinlong, how is this possible?

Just when Elder Jian was in a trance, the golden dragon roared up to the sky, spraying a mouthful of saliva towards Elder Jian.

Poor Elder Jian, with all his calculations, he never expected that a dignified golden dragon would spit, and he was spit all over the face.

"Asshole, you are courting death!"

Elder Jian wiped his face indiscriminately, raised his sword and rushed towards the golden dragon.

Among the golden dragons, all the clothes on Yang Zhen's body burst into pieces. From a distance, he looked like a golden man, spitting heartily in the golden dragon.

"Damn, happy, happy, this is the catastrophe!"

Yang Zhen laughed out loud, man and dragon united as one, roaring into the sky, and yelled at Mie Shi Tianlian in the midair: "A dozen or twenty more, let's see if this so-called great sage can hold on!"

You can hold it, and your whole family can hold it.

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Elder Jian was really terrified.

If there is another one, he will be injured.

Even if Yang Zhen died, he would be injured.

Elder Jian didn't want to get hurt, because once the great sage was hurt, he would be noticed by the laws of heaven and earth. If cause and effect were involved, even if he had ten lives, it wouldn't be enough to kill him.

Seeing Yang Zhen coming on a dragon, Elder Jian roared angrily, "Boy, you are courting death!"

"Hey, old bastard, this Sao Sheng is looking for death, bite me if you have the ability!"

boom!

A thunderbolt fell on Yang Zhen's body, and Yang Zhen's skin became scorched.

Elder Jian frowned, stared at Yang Zhen and said, "You're confused!"

"I know, but you are not confused!"

"You bastard, how could this old man be confused? If you continue to mess around, old man... I will fight you."

"Oh, I'm so scared, you three come together!"

Boom!

Another world-destroying thunderbolt fell, and a large piece of Yang Zhen's body fell off.