Chapter 1249 How the Hell Is This Possible?
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Mozun Shuya showed a strange look on his face, even a little angry, pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "Just because he is a brat, do you want to revive Empress Fengyu?"
Speaking of this, Mozun Shuya suddenly turned his head to look at Jiulong Shengzun, and said in a deep voice: "The old man has worked hard for thousands of years, but he has never succeeded, not even... not even the emperor's tear, he is a brat , I'm afraid you don't even know what Dilei is, so it's because he can revive the Phoenix Feather Empress?"
Yang Zhen also looked confused, looked at the Nine Dragons and said: "No, don't get excited, fellow, what exactly are the tears of the emperor, the tears shed by the emperor?"
"Hahahahaha..."
Mozun Shuya laughed, pointed at Yang Zhen contemptuously, and said to Nine Dragons: "Did you hear that, he really doesn't even know what Emperor's Tears are, the tears shed by the Great Emperor, you want to die laughing!" The deity?"
The Nine-Dragon Saint glanced at Mozun Shuya, turned around and said to Yang Zhen: "This is not the time to talk about the Emperor's Tears. We must get the Emperor's Tears before the destruction of the Five Absolute Lands."
"That's right, the Land of the Five Absolutes is about to be destroyed now. If we are still here, we will all die here, and there is no room for survival."
"Mozun Shuya, tell us quickly, how can we get out of here?"
"Tell me, how can I get out of here?"
Mozun Shuya shook his head and said, "I can't do without!"
Can't do without?
Hearing Mozun Shuya's words, everyone present's expressions changed, but Moying Shuya smiled, showing a hint of helplessness on his face.
"Time is fate, this deity has been trapped for so many years, and I have figured out everything. What's the problem if I die here today? There are places of five absolutes, there are tears of Emperor Fengyu, and you self-proclaimed Daoist cultivators... The cultivator, worth it..."
Hearing the yin and yang voice of Mozun Shuya, all the skeptical monks present changed their expressions.
Obviously, Mozun Shuya did not deceive everyone, and the relieved expression on his face did not seem to be faked.
"Is there really nothing we can do?"
Zhou Tong frowned and asked, looking at the terrifying void power in mid-air, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.
Many monks turned pale under the pressure of the terrifying aura erupting from heaven and earth. When they heard the words of Mozun Shuya, their expressions changed again and again, and some people even couldn't bear it and became crazy.
"No, there must be other ways, I don't want to die, I don't want to just die here in such a muddle-headed way, without Heaven's hearing, without the source of karma, without seeing... a lie, all of this is a lie! "
"What is the Great Desolate Emperor's Road? In the end, it is not a dead end. Someone must want to kill us. It must be..."
I don't know who screamed strangely, ran out frantically, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After leaving the first one, the second one, and the third one appeared immediately. More and more monks ran out almost crazily. All in hysterical madness.
Mozun Shuya laughed out loud, watching more and more monks exhausted with a teasing look on his face, his face was full of contempt.
"This is the strong man of your Taoism?"
Mozun Shuya sneered, and said: "I never thought that the Great Wilderness would be reduced to such an extent that one generation is not as good as the next generation. If this happened in the Great Wilderness Age, I don't know how many powerful people in the Emperor Realm would fight against the sky. Now... tsk tsk , this deity is really an eye-opener."
Hearing Mozun Shuya's words, all the people present showed expressions of anger, but also felt a little helpless.
What Mozun Shuya said was right, everyone present, after going out, all of them are the top powerhouses in the cultivation world, but facing the terrifying pressure brought by the destruction of the world, their state of mind is unexpectedly so vulnerable.
The Holy One of Nine Dragons sneered, and said: "These people have all taken advantage of the shadow of the powerful in the emperor's realm, and when they wake up, they are in a peaceful and prosperous age. Have they ever seen such a battle? It's also... well, it's the cycle of karma, retribution... accurate."
Sword Demon and Dao Demon looked at each other, snorted coldly, and said: "Back then, there was bloodshed for thousands of miles in holy wars. These people obviously haven't experienced that kind of scene, but it's understandable."
"They are all dying, who can laugh at whom?"
Many monks of the older generation sighed in unison, their faces full of embarrassment.
"I don't want to die..."
A voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone was taken aback, and turned their heads to look at Yang Zhen.
Mozun Shuya showed a surprised look on his face, looked at Yang Zhen playfully and asked: "Why, boy, until now, are you still delusional about surviving?"
Yang Zhen looked up at the void power that was getting closer and closer in mid-air, grinned, and said, "If you don't try, how will you know?"
Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er came to Yang Zhen's side and asked softly: "What are you going to do?"
"How to do it?" Mozun Shuya laughed loudly, pointing to the void fragments that violently devoured everything in the world, and said, "What can he do? In this case, unless the Phoenix Feather Empress can be resurrected, otherwise, even Even if all of our strength is up, we can't change the fate of the dead."
Everyone's expression froze when they heard this, and they stared at Yang Zhen.
Nine Dragons Saint turned his head to look at Yang Zhen fiercely, and asked, "Little friend Yang, do you want...to revive Phoenix Feather?"
"Impossible, even if you can revive Feng Yu, the time is too late, not to mention that it is impossible for you to revive now..."
Mozun Shuya said in a cold voice, with an absurd look on his face.
Yang Zhen waved his hand, walked out of the crowd and said, "Who said I'm going to revive Senior Feng Yu, and... I don't have enough time, won't I buy some time?"
"Buy time?" Mozun Shuya's eyes widened, with a look of disdain on his face: "How do you want to fight for it? How can you fight for it?"
The faces of the people around showed a dazed look. In this situation, even Mozun Shuya has given an ultimatum. Everyone has no way out. What else can Yang Zhen do?
Zhou Tong's eyes were wide open, looking at Yang Zhen's back, his face was full of horror: "Boy, you...you don't want to fight against the world, do you?"
"What? Against heaven and earth?"
"In this case, how to fight against heaven and earth?"
"Impossible, not at all..."
A group of people were discussing, Yang Zhen looked back at everyone, chuckled, and turned to face Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er.
If it weren't for being unable to take away too many people at once, Yang Zhen would have left this place long ago.
All living beings, they don't understand!
hum!
Earth Tibet's aura suddenly erupted from Yang Zhen's body, terrifying air waves surged up and down, and earth veins surged from all directions, gathering at Yang Zhen's feet like earth dragons.
No one knows what Yang Zhen is going to do, just like no one knows how Yang Zhen did it.
The eyes of the people in the Sanji Palace became wider and wider, especially Liu Ning, who was pale with a circle of red clouds at this time, staring with excitement on his face, and muttered to himself: "Ksitigarbha Forbidden Art, this is Ksitigarbha Forbidden technique... No, it's impossible, Yang Zhen, how could he be able to control the forbidden technique of Ksitigarbha now, he...he wants to revive the world!"
"What?"
The shocked hair of a group of people stood on end.
Resuscitation world?
Yang really wants to revive the world?
How the hell is this possible?
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