Chapter 1247 Blackened Bull Demon King?

Anxious!

What a rush!

It can be seen that Mozun Shuya is really in a hurry!

The bastard, the cheap cat, somehow provoked Mozun Shuya, and ran fast in front, Mozun Shuya was chasing after him, slashing with his sword while chasing.

when!

There was a muffled sound like the chirping of golden swords, and the cheap cat staggered from being cut by a sword, and ran forward even faster.

Nothing at all!

How terrifying is the sword of Mozun Shuya?

Even if it is Yang Zhen's holy body, it is not easy to try to be chopped up by him with a sword. Although it will not kill people, it will still be painful.

The bastard, the cheap cat, is actually fine, he just staggered from being cut.

And what is the speed of Mozun Shuya?

Although not necessarily faster than Yang Zhen, but definitely faster than other monks, just like that, he couldn't catch up with the cheap cat.

Everyone looked at the weird scene in front of them in a daze, and was terrified by the cheap cat.

"What the hell are you?"

Mozun Shuya roared again and again, seeing that the mighty sage, who was so imposing, couldn't even kill a cat, he almost doubted his life.

"Damn, this deity is your long-lost uncle, you bastard, you are so rebellious, don't you hurry up and call for uncle to come and listen?"

The cheap cat turned its head and smiled strangely at Mozun Shuya. Behind the two of them, Sao Ji followed closely, making a hey hey laugh, full of teasing feelings.

The corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help twitching, and Yang Zhen also looked dazed.

It's too cheap, the bastard, the cheap cat, almost pissed Mozun Shuya to death.

"This... this, this, this... is really raising things like masters, the level of shamelessness of a cheap cat is no worse than that of Yang Zhen!"

I don't know who sent it out with emotion, and everyone around nodded their heads in a hurry, obviously agreeing.

Yang Zhen glared, and said angrily: "Fart, the bastard is born cheap, what does it have to do with this Sao Sheng?"

"Dig the grass, kid, why are you still watching the fun, don't hurry to save me, I can't hold on anymore, if I die, you won't be able to find that good thing, damn it, dare I use it The personality of the deity, no, Qilinge swears, you have never heard of that thing."

What?

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback.

Got something good?

No wonder Mozun Shuya was so furious, that bastard, the cheap cat, followed Mozun Shuya just now, and found some hidden treasure.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone reacted abruptly, no wonder the Demon Venerable Shuya would rather face the five Holy Venerable powerhouses than leave immediately.

Thinking of this, everyone's heart became hot.

Even Mozun Shuya and this weird bitch in front of him value something so much, how precious is that thing?

For a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the cheap cat.

A cheap cat can't die, if it dies, everyone present may really miss this secret.

More and more people looked at Yang Zhen, and some even began to persuade Yang Zhen.

"Yang Xiaoyou, the cheap cat is your pet after all, you can't just let it die."

"Quick, the speed of the cheap cat has slowed down. If this continues, sooner or later it will be killed by the demon king Shuya."

"Little friend Yang..."

"Yang..."

Hearing the discussions around, everyone was persuading, with anxious faces, as if the bastard, the cheap cat, was the brother of these people.

A look of anger flashed across Yang Zhen's face, the starlight in his hand was shining brightly, and a breath of earth-shattering aura shot up into the sky, he glared angrily, and shouted: "Damn, what you bastard said, even if you don't have that Good thing, can Ben Sao Sheng just watch you get beaten?"

Having said that, Yang Zhen soared into the sky with a bang, and rushed towards Mozun Shuya.

"Asshole, let go of that cat!"

The voice was like thunder, and the words were loud and loud.

Yang Zhen rushed towards Mozun Shuya with a righteous face, the Xingquan sword in his hand cut open the sky and earth, and stopped in front of Mozun Shuya.

Dao Demon, Sword Demon and others hurriedly surrounded them, and Nine Dragons Saint even told Hua Youyue, Han Yan'er and others: "Be careful!"

Hua Youyue nodded, and said: "The Demon Lord Shuya's demon heart is solid, he may still have a part of his strength that he hasn't displayed yet, you...you have to be careful."

Nine-Dragon Sacred Lord laughed loudly and said, "With Young Friend Yang here, I don't worry too much."

Boom boom boom!

A terrifying air wave erupted in mid-air, and Demon Venerable Shuya, who performed a forbidden technique once, had eyes full of murderous intent, stopped and stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Yang Zhen groaned, his face a little dignified.

This guy is obviously going to do his best.

But for some reason, Yang Zhen always felt that Mozun Shuya was a little anxious, as if the soup stewed at home was almost mushy.

How is this going?

Yang Zhen grinned, since you are in a hurry, the Sao Sheng will not allow you to do so.

"Yeah, Ben Sao is looking for death all over the world, do you know now, if you have the ability, come and bite me, what kind of ability is biting a cat?"

As soon as Yang Zhen's words fell, Mozun Shuya's eyes were completely red, he roared, and his body made a crackling sound, like bamboo joints bursting, his whole body swelled against the wind, and turned into a huge black phantom .

"Magic!"

There was a dignified look on the face of Nine Dragons, and he shouted to Yang Zhen: "Young friend Yang, be careful!"

Roar--!

The roar pierced through the world, deafening.

Yang Zhen looked at the ten-foot-sized Mozun Shuya who looked like a blackened bull demon king with a dazed expression, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and said to the same dazed cat: "The demon cultivator... Can transform?"

The cheap cat showed a serious look on his face, hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "I don't have much impression, but boy, I have a bad premonition, you can ask for blessings."

After finishing speaking, the bastard, the cheap cat, disappeared with a whimper.

Sao Ji also let out a strange cry, and rushed to the side, flying like a bolt of lightning.

"die!"

A muffled thunder-like sound came, and Moying Shuya punched Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen was startled, and shouted loudly, the dragon elephant on his body neighed all over the sky, and monstrous power poured into his whole body, and he also punched towards the ghost Shuya.

boom!

With a punch from Moying Shuya, the whole world seemed to be shattered.

Rumble.

There were bursts of violent shocks, and the entire land of five extremes was shattered inch by inch, and a wave of terrifying void power rushed out, sweeping towards all directions.

"No, run away!"

Everyone's face became extremely pale, and they looked at Moying Shuya in horror.

Yang Zhen was taken aback.

"Damn it, what kind of power is this, it actually shattered a world with one punch?"

If you don't play like this, it will kill you.

Going on like this, with just two punches, the Demon Shadow Shuya can shatter the Five Absolute Lands, and everyone will be thrown into the turbulent flow of the void.

How do you play this time?

Where did Yang Zhen dare to fight this punch with Moying Shuya, and hurriedly turned around and ran away.

However, what made Yang Zhen stunned was that Mozun Shuya's expression changed drastically, he turned his head and ran away, using his hands and feet together to rush out ten thousand feet in the blink of an eye.

Yang Zhen stopped with a dazed expression, looked at Moying Shuya fleeing in embarrassment, and muttered to himself: "What the hell...what happened?"

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