Chapter 1343 Who Said I Used My Hands?
Run... run away?
Seeing that Yang Zhen grabbed the source of the magic pattern and ran away like that, everyone showed a confused look on their faces.
Not to mention that Yang Zhen ran so fast, and his kung fu disappeared in a flash. Just because Yang Zhen grabbed the source of the magic pattern and put it in his arms, everyone couldn't react. .
A group of Daoist cultivators looked at each other with blank expressions on their faces, as if there had never been a person named Yang Zhen here.
Those demon cultivators were even more unbearable, as if they had forgotten what Chen Xiaotian said, like petrification, they stared blankly at the direction where Yang Zhen, Jianmao and others disappeared, until the Quanyang Demon Emperor roared, and everyone reacted, but also for it's too late.
Yang Zhen has disappeared, so what's the point of chasing and intercepting him at this time?
Besides, there are so many directions in the world, who knows which direction Yang Zhen will chase after?
Not to mention that the Quanyang Devil Emperor will not let Yang Zhen go, even Chen Xiaotian and a kind of magic cultivator will not let Yang Zhen go, there are still many Taoist cultivators with ulterior motives, once they find Yang Zhen, they will not let him go alone Divided up?
It's impossible not to run, and it's impossible to run too slowly. It's reasonable for Yang Zhen to run away so quickly.
The Quanyang Devil Emperor roared again and again, as if he was looking for the origin of the magic patterns around him, he couldn't believe it was snatched away under his nose.
When everyone remembered Chen Xiaotian's coming, Qi Qi looked at Chen Xiaotian. The poor old man hadn't shut up until now, and he stared at the direction where Yang Zhen disappeared with a dumbfounded expression. No sound was heard.
"Bastard!"
Chen Xiaotian suddenly took a deep breath, and roared angrily: "You bastard, give me back the source of my magic patterns!"
With a roar, Chen Xiaotian didn't even want the magic cultivators all over the mountains and plains, and while darting, he chased after Yang Zhen at an extremely terrifying speed.
With an absurd look on Shuya's face, he shouted to the demon cultivators, "What are you doing still in a daze, hurry up and find where Yang Zhen is no matter what."
boom--!
Countless air waves erupted, Qiqi rushed towards the direction where Yang Zhen disappeared.
Su Digong and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, especially the mother-in-law, who was shocked by Yang Zhen at this time and was a little suspicious of life.
Before coming here, Emperor Su Palace and others swore that even if they couldn't get the source of the magic pattern, they must print a copy back, because the source of the magic pattern plays a vital role for Su Emperor Palace, and they are still in a hurry.
Sudi Palace, which was supposed to be the home court and shined brilliantly, turned out to be a passer-by in the end. No one even mentioned a name in exclamation. This huge gap is a bit unacceptable.
Especially the mother-in-law who disliked Yang Zhen no matter how she looked at her, her face was full of disbelief, and she felt absurdly absurd.
That bastard boy Yang Zhen turned upside down the entire Slug Shore Mountain, and even snatched the source of the magic pattern from the hands of the Quanyang Demon Emperor?
Thinking of the origin of the magic pattern, the mother-in-law suddenly flashed an anxious look, and said to the empress of Emperor Su's palace: "Empress, what should we do?"
Surprise flashed in the empress's eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said, "We will chase too!"
As soon as the people in Sudi Palace moved, the other Taoist cultivators immediately burst out at the fastest speed in history, chasing in the direction where Yang Zhen disappeared.
Moo!
An earth-shattering roar came, and while the Tianniu of Sudi Palace raised its head and roared, it burst out at an incomparable speed, directly leaving everyone behind.
Seeing this, Chen Xiaotian and Shuya hurriedly roared, and an extremely extremely scorpion condensed into mid-air.
Originally, he was a little upset to see the Beetle Beetle in Sudi Palace, but for some reason, when he saw the scorpion condensed in mid-air, Chen Xiaotian felt that he was going to explode with anger.
It was only now that he suddenly remembered that the Scorpio that took a thousand years to refine was still in the hands of that little bastard Yang Zhen.
This Yang Zhen simply had to die, even if he did not die, he would have to be taught a lesson he would never forget.
Beep its mother, it's too irritating, it's so irritating.
The terrifying scorpion roared at the splitting beetle, and the speed increased sharply, and it was no slower than the splitting beetle.
A look of disdain flashed across the splitting beetle's face, it mooed, and its speed increased again.
However, Chen Xiaotian no longer has the intention to compete with Liefengniu, even though Lietianniu is driving ahead, he will chase after him.
Along the way, countless monks and Taoist cultivators were slowly left behind, and many fought violently because of quarrels, causing chaos for a while.
Lulu Anshan, Quanyang Devil Emperor watched countless people disappear in front of him in the blink of an eye, feeling a little overwhelmed.
The Devil Emperor Quanyang hadn't fully recovered in the first place, and now he is only in the form of a puppet. It is impossible to completely recover his sanity within a short period of time.
Now that people have robbed things and released pigeons, they can only roar up to the sky. Those puppet monsters are flying everywhere, and the entire Slug Shore Mountain has instantly become a purgatory on earth.
I don't know how many people died here, I don't know how many lives were burnt, the slug Anshan roared again and again, the terrifying magic energy covered the sky, all the nearby monks left, and even some nearby sects began to discuss with each other helplessly relocation thing.
It can't be done without moving, this kind of terrifying power is simply not something they can resist.
In case the Quanyang Demon Emperor came out of Lulu'an Mountain one day, they would be the first to suffer.
In mid-air, Tun Tianyu jumped up and down to have fun. After seeing Yang Zhen and others come back, he was obviously very excited.
The Holy Lord of Nine Dragons has not yet reacted, he looked at Yang Zhen's hand with a dull face, then looked at Yang Zhen's heart, even went up to touch it, and asked, "Are you okay?"
Yang Zhen glared at Jiulong Shengzun, slapped his hand off, landed on Tuntianyu's back, and said with a grin: "Slowly, you can't be slow now, there is a large group of people chasing after you, can you If you can’t run away, it’s up to you.”
When Tun Tianyu heard the words, there was a look of shock on his face, and when he looked back, he suddenly grinned and showed a sneering smile, which was so vivid that everyone who watched was stunned.
Roar--!
A low growl came, Yang Zhen's face changed, and he shouted immediately: "Hold on!"
boom--!
A terrifying phantom that covered the sky and covered the sun rushed forward. Such a huge body actually produced a sonic boom in mid-air. It is conceivable how terrifying the speed at which Tun Tianyu exploded.
Anyway, it was the first time that Yang Zhen saw Tuntianjiao have such a terrifying speed, he was taken aback immediately, and muttered to himself: "Damn, it's a must-have weapon to pretend to be forced and run away."
With an excited expression on the face of the cheap cat, he rubbed his hands and came to Yang Zhen's side, and asked, "Boy, are you really in the hands of the Quanyang Demon Emperor, and you have captured the origin of the magic pattern?"
Yang Zhen glanced at the cheap cat, and said, "Otherwise, why do you think Ben Sao Sheng ran away?"
"Can this be called running?" The cheap cat stared, and said solemnly: "This is called a strategic retreat, damn it, so many people want to chase you, it's strange if you don't run, but then again , Can something like the origin of the magic pattern be directly held by hand?"
"Who said that this Sao Sheng is held by hand?" Yang Zhen gave the cheap cat a look, the bastard's hair grew longer and longer, but his knowledge became more and more short-sighted.
As soon as this remark came out, the three of Jiulong Shengzun, Saoji and Jimao were all stunned.
Not by hand?
Yang Zhen laughed, and while waving his hand casually, a slight void force flickered past, frightening the cheap cat jumped three feet high, and grabbed the hair of the Nine Dragon Saint.
The poor Nine Dragon Sacred Venerable, whose head was scratched by the bastard, but his eyes suddenly widened, exclaimed, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Void power?"
"Impossible, kid, how can you control the power of the void?"
"cannot!"
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