Chapter 1233 Devil Emperor Inheritance, Come and Bite Me!

"The Emperor's Tomb, it's the Emperor's Tomb that broke out."

"My God, such a terrifying aura of the emperor's realm is worthy of being the inheritance of the devil emperor!"

Countless monks who survived the disaster all around exclaimed, their faces full of horror.

In mid-air, the breath of heaven and earth seemed to be beating like a heart, and the sense of power was even stronger, even Yang Zhen felt that his heart was almost out of control.

Chen Xiaotian's expression changed wildly, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, with a solemn look on his face, he roared angrily: "Everyone get out of here!"

Yang Zhen scolded his mother, and couldn't care about anything else, and shouted to the Nine Dragons: "Go!"

At this time, the benefits of execution are reflected.

After hearing Yang Zhen's words, the jerk, the cheap cat, disappeared with a whoosh, followed by the bastard, Sao Ji, who ran faster than the cheap cat.

The Holy Lord of Nine Dragons didn't think too much, he broke out with the fastest speed, and left here in the blink of an eye.

Those demon cultivators were a little confused. After hearing what Chen Xiaotian said, they were slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Chen Xiaotian.

It was just a moment of stupefaction, almost half of the magicians and Taoist cultivators present died by accident.

Boom boom boom!

There were bursts of dull crackling sounds, and Yang Zhen groaned, looking pale, half-sat on the ground, grinning while covering his heartache.

Chen Xiaotian was not much better, he sat down on the ground, panting like a cow, his face was full of disbelief, as if seeing that Yang Zhen was able to survive, he seemed a little unbelievable.

Yang Zhen grinned at Chen Xiaotian, stood up slowly, looked around, and was startled.

Countless monks around were wailing again and again, one after another, bleeding from seven holes, hugging their own heart, in excruciating pain.

After all, they are all monks above the strong in the holy realm. After the heart burst, they did not die on the spot. Of course, even the strong who are close to the door, if there is no special method for timely treatment after the heart bursts completely, they will not survive.

boom--!

The beating of the heart, which was almost like the breath of heaven and earth, stopped, and the countless survivors breathed a sigh of relief. They all looked at the monks lying on the ground with pale faces, with lingering fear in their hearts.

Yang Zhen's heart was not feeling well, as if someone hit a guy with a hammer and almost killed him.

But Yang Zhen could feel that Chen Xiaotian's heart also exploded following the roar of heaven and earth, but after all Chen Xiaotian had mastered the disintegration of the demon, this level of injury could only make him uncomfortable, but it could not kill him.

Yang Zhen said inwardly that it was a pity, he stood still, staggered two steps, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Chen Xiaotian snorted coldly, stood up from the ground, patted the dirt behind him calmly, followed Yang Zhen and staggered towards the top of the mountain step by step.

Although the group of people around retreated in time and were not affected by that kind of heartbeat, they did not dare to rush forward easily, and they were exhausted under the boiling of energy and blood.

Seeing Chen Xiaotian and Yang Zhen slowly walking towards the top of the mountain, Nine-Dragon Holy Master and Cheap Cat looked at each other and said, "What should we do now?"

The cheap cat gave Jiulong Shengzun a white look, and said: "What else can I do, in this case, do you dare to go up?"

The Holy Lord of Nine Dragons looked at the top of the mountain where the devilish energy was overwhelming, and said solemnly: "Don't dare!"

"That's it, why don't you just quietly watch Young Boy Yang pretend to be aggressive here?" The cheap cat pouted, it had almost blind trust in Yang Zhen.

Nine Dragons Lord stared at the cheap cat, shook his head and said, "No, I have to go up and help him."

"Can you help?" The cheap cat glared, and was about to speak when the Nine Dragon Lord gave a wry smile and walked away.

"maybe!"

In fact, even if he couldn't help, the Holy Lord of Nine Dragons couldn't just watch Yang Zhen commit the danger alone.

Seeing that Shuya with a gloomy expression was also walking towards the top of the mountain behind the two, the Holy Lord of Nine Dragons snorted softly and followed behind Shuya.

Shuya seemed to know that the Nine-Dragon Lord was coming up, and he waved without looking back as a greeting.

The face of Jiulong Shengzun sank, and said: "Shuya, the grievances between the two of us will be settled later!"

Shuya laughed loudly, looked back at Nine Dragons, and said: "Feng Yu has been resurrected, is the grievance between the two of us really so important, after so many years, you can't let it go?"

Jiulong Shengzun looked at Shuya calmly, and said: "If you don't unscrew your head, the matter between the two of us will not be over."

Having said that, the Nine Dragon Lord stared at Shuya, who was hesitating to speak, and said: "Feng Yu's resurrection, that is Yang Xiaozi's method, those dead souls who died in your hands, are in the dream of this Lord day and night. , You said... can the deity let go of the matter between us?"

Shuya froze for a moment, turned his head away, and while laughing, his figure became unreal, and said: "Jiulong, you are right, there is no coexistence between us, if this is the case, then the old man will waiting for you!"

Saying that, Shuya jumped and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

"Boy Yang, the inheritance of the Demon Emperor's Tomb is not something you can get your hands on. For the sake of Jiulong and Fengyu, I advise you to leave quickly and guard the Holy Land of Sanhua, otherwise, after a while, You're probably going to be overwhelmed."

boom--!

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and a cloud of dark golden demonic energy suddenly erupted from Shuya's body, and a flash of lightning and thunder, like a black thunder, rushed towards the midair.

"Black Lightning?"

Yang Zhen was startled, and hurriedly looked at Shuya vigilantly.

After discovering that the black lightning made by Shuya was just a single black lightning, Yang Zhen was suddenly furious.

"Damn it, make a false law of sky thunder to scare people, will you scare people too much if you think of me as a Sao Sheng?"

Speaking of this, Yang Zhen glanced at the struggling Chen Xiaotian, smiled strangely, and said, "Whether or not this Sao Sheng can get involved in the inheritance of the Demon Emperor's Tomb is not up to you two fools."

Chen Xiaotian stared at Yang Zhen coldly, and said, "Boy, are you really going to be so obsessed?"

Yang Zhen stared and said, "Riding a Pippi Shrimp is amazing, come and bite me if you have the ability."

"you!"

Chen Xiaotian found that he couldn't talk to Yang Zhen at all, and if he did, he would definitely be pissed off.

What is so great about riding a Pipi shrimp?

Even if the deity is not riding a Pippi Shrimp, he is still amazing!

Seeing the expression on Yang Zhen's face that did not want to be beaten, Chen Xiaotian's face was gloomy with a hint of playfulness, and he said with a smile: "Then let me see how capable you really are."

As soon as Chen Xiaotian finished speaking, the black thunder suddenly landed on the top of the mountain, as if entering a volcano, the entire mountain top erupted.

Rumble!

The power to destroy the world exploded, and Yang Zhen looked at the huge mountain in front of him in a daze, and it slowly cracked open.

Hum——!

The sky and the earth were in turmoil, and a wave of terrifying demonic energy inlaid with gold rims shot up into the sky, and the lightning flashed in it, making people deaf and dazzled.

"No, Yang really dodges!"

Amidst the rumbling, the voice of the Holy Lord of Nine Dragons came, but Yang Zhen couldn't hear it clearly, so he turned his head and asked, "My fellow, what are you talking about?"

Chen Xiaotian showed a gloomy and uncertain look on his face, staring at Yang Zhen and said: "He let you go all the way!"

Like a howling wind, the demonic energy inlaid with golden borders enveloped Yang Zhen in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, Yang Zhen's face changed drastically.

Damn it, these golden-rimmed demonic energy are really different from other things.

What makes Yang Zhen even more scolding is that among these demonic energy, there are actually silk threads that are hard to distinguish with the naked eye under the blood moon.

However, these threads are golden!

Chen Xiaotian and Shuya, seeing Yang Zhen enveloped by the golden devilish energy, looked at each other and laughed together.

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