Chapter 255: If There Is a Master, There Must Be a Favor!

hum! hum!

A series of deep and orderly buzzing sounded from Yang Zhen's body, like the rhythm of the beating heart. As the sound landed, waves of strange and terrifying air gushed out from Yang Zhen's body in all directions.

The power fluctuations visible to the naked eye are like a transparent circle of light, with a little golden light, centered on Yang Zhen, expanding and radiating outwards, and for a while, everyone can feel this almost ferocious power.

But everyone who touched this kind of power was taken aback and looked at Yang Zhen in horror.

"This... what kind of power is this?"

"There is no real energy aura, it's just pure power fluctuations, and it can exude such power!"

"This is the air condensate mark squeezed by the burst of power. How terrifying is Yang Zhen's physical strength?"

Amidst the uncertain expressions of the crowd, the cheap cat looked at the power fluctuations on Yang Zhen's body with bright eyes, like golden ripples, composed of talent inscriptions, flowing continuously on his body.

Sometimes the cheap cat was as surprised as everyone else, and sometimes he frowned and muttered to himself: "Dragon Elephant Shaking Prison Body, why does this deity feel familiar with this name? It's so strange, what kind of ridiculous body training method has this kid practiced? "

At this time, Yang Zhen stood up suddenly, and the air wave fluctuations on his body disappeared without a trace. After glancing at the crowd, he slowly put on his clothes, looked up, and there was no Tianwei Waterfall falling down. , suddenly a little disappointed, said to the cheap cat:

"Damn it, I haven't played enough, it won't come out, forget it, I'll go look for the little girl first, after you come in, catch up with me, don't let me look down on you..."

With that said, Yang Zhen leaped and disappeared into the highest destiny before everyone and the cheap cat had time to react.

The cheap cat was furious when he heard the words, pinched his waist and pointed at the disappeared Yang Zhen and yelled: "Damn, boy, get out of this deity, look down on people... Cat, right? When this deity broke into this kind of thing, you were still a little tadpole ...Holy shit, leave as soon as you say, don't give any face, wait for this deity to swallow twenty Tianwei waterfalls, and see if this deity will not laugh at you!"

Hearing the swearing by the cheap cat, everyone was at a loss!

What's wrong with this world, it's nothing more than a monster like Yang Zhen, now even a cat is so arrogant?

Seeing the cheap cat still swearing there, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. It really is true that there is a pet for any owner.

Cheap cats and Yang Zhen are just as cheap.

Mr. Feng snorted coldly, walked to the side of the cheap cat, looked at the cheap cat with disdain on his face, and was about to step into the highest destiny when he suddenly heard the cheap cat scream: "Who is it?"

The sudden words startled Mr. Feng, and he immediately looked at Jianmao, seeing Jianmao looking at his back in horror, he turned around hastily.

At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation, and the bastard figure of the cheap cat suddenly rushed past Mr. Feng.

not good!

Mr. Feng's face changed, and when he saw Huang Mao who was looking at him with a bewildered expression behind him, he immediately knew he had been fooled, and turned his head with a livid face, but saw the cheap cat running on two legs, running away arrogantly Into the highest destiny.

"Hahaha, you can't come in, you're so angry, are you surprised? Are you surprised?" The cheap cat jumped up and down inside, and made a gesture of sticking out its tongue at Mr. Feng, which made everyone's eyes straight Jump.

It's too cheap, this cheap cat is even cheaper than Yang Zhen!

Mr. Feng looked at the cheap cat in surprise, and said with a sneer: "What is worthy of entering the highest destiny, when will a cat be able to resist Tianwei?"

Hearing Mr. Feng's ridicule and sarcasm, the cheap cat was not angry, scolded his mother, and muttered: "This is what Yang Zhen said, 'If you can't eat grapes, say the grapes are sour', the **** boy always has such words." One more sharp sentence, really precise, hey, that kid, the grapes are not sour"

"Grapes?" Mr. Feng sneered again and again, and said sarcastically, "Naturally they are sour. Why, does a cat want to eat grapes?"

The cheap cat giggled strangely, stretched out his tongue and licked the power of Tianwei, smacked his lips, frowned and said: "Sure enough, it's the same as what the kid said, sticking your tongue!"

boom!

The terrifying Tianwei Waterfall condensed in mid-air, and everyone exclaimed and said in horror: "Black Tianwei Waterfall, this... how is this possible?"

Everyone looked up together, and sure enough, they saw the Tianwei Waterfall condensed in mid-air, just like Yang Zhen at that time.

"Impossible, it's just a cat, why did it condense the black Tianwei Waterfall!"

"What's the origin of this bitch?"

Everyone was taken aback by the black Tianwei Waterfall in mid-air. Amidst the discussions, Qi Qi petrified, staring dumbfounded at the bitch cat with its head up and its mouth open, its tongue sticking out of the old man, with a look of excitement rushed towards Tianwei Waterfall.

It... it also eats?

Hongluan Spirit Girl and Xiu'er looked at each other, and said in unison: "If you have a master, you must have a favor!"

boom!

A monstrous wave of air surged down, and the sound of chewing came from inside!

...

Jumping straight down, Yang Zhen felt as if he had jumped into the water. After a short period of confusion, when he realized it, he had already entered the spiritual path.

As soon as his feet landed, Yang Zhen assumed a defensive posture. After watching for a while, he didn't see Lin Tianli, so he scratched his head immediately.

"This kid seems to be very tolerant, why don't you stay here and fight with Ben Sao?"

Without seeing Lin Tianli, Yang Zhen began to observe the surrounding environment.

A golden mountain road, without any forks, even the flowers and trees next to it have a little golden light.

"This...could it be the golden spiritual path that little girl Xiu'er said?"

Yang Zhen looked at the golden path in amazement, and stepped on it, golden and shining, flying up like dandelions, lingering around Yang Zhen.

Feeling a trace of power entering into the skin, Yang Zhen's expression changed.

This kind of golden inscription can actually transform into the purest energy and enter the body. Even if you don't deliberately cultivate here, your strength will soar rapidly.

Yang Zhen was dumbfounded, scolded his mother and said: "No wonder there are so many years of geniuses appearing all of a sudden, the cultivation base is scary, walking around here, even if I don't do anything, I can still survive It's time for a fugue."

In fact, how did Yang Zhen know that many people know about this golden spiritual road, but he is the only one who has successfully embarked on this road!

boom!

The power in Yang Zhen's body suddenly exploded, and waves of violent power surged crazily in mid-air, resisting the surging golden inscriptions.

After learning that it is possible to practice here, Yang Zhen was not in a hurry to leave, but Yang Zhen did not let the realm rise wildly, but suppressed the realm as before, but condensed all the power in the body to be more pure.

It took only half an hour for Yang Zhen to complete the transformation of power. Although he is still in the virtual training stage, the power in Yang Zhen's body at this time is definitely comparable to that of the fugue stage, and even stronger than most of the fugue stages. Even more pure, his dantian is not an ordinary dantian.

This time, the little guy Yuanying was full, and he seemed to have gained a little weight.

Just when Yang Zhen stood up and just stretched his fists and feet, not far in front of him, there were bursts of roaring and roaring sounds. This sound was full of ferocity, and it was actually louder than the voice of a cheap cat!