Chapter 551 Black Sand Explodes! Belonging!

So, what black sand storm, such a good mountain and river ruins, how could this kind of thing appear, and its power is so amazing.

The Shanheyuan went crazy, and they only made such a thing in the place they sealed off. It didn't look like guarding the forbidden place at all, but it looked like they dug a hole for him and buried himself.

Now Yang Zhen fully understands that the people of Shanheyuan made this up. It is the ancient magic pattern that existed long before they banned themselves, but it was suppressed by Zhenyuan Tianmai at that time. Just release it.

Now that the Zhenyuan Tianmai has been dug out, more than half of the ban has been broken, and Yang Zhen and the cheap cat have dug away the ten thousand-year-old Daoyuan fruit tree. It would be strange if it exploded.

boom--!

The black sand was all over the sky, and the speed was extremely strange. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the mid-air where everyone was. Yang Zhen looked up and scolded his mother immediately.

This thing can run much faster than people.

Seeing the howling wind in mid-air and the black sand covering the sky, the entire Shanheyuan ruins suddenly burst into the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves. People with swords, running on two legs, and even running on four legs at the same time, everyone was helpless. No need to go to extremes, they all rushed out.

With the terrifying speed erupting from Yang Zhen's body, he was hundreds of feet ahead of everyone, but he still didn't rush to Feng Lingqiao's place, and was covered by the black sand like a huge wave of the ocean.

Dig a big grass!

Yang Zhen staggered, pulled the cheap cat into his arms, and asked, "How to deal with this thing?"

boom--!

Genjin Zhenwen and Huangtian Zhenwen all erupted, and even Jinlian Tianhuo was sacrificed by Yang Zhen, forming a light curtain around the two of them, keeping the black sand out.

"Huh?" Yang Zhenyi was delighted, and laughed loudly: "It works, what ancient magic pattern, isn't it blocked by the real pattern of heaven and earth?"

The ancient magic pattern sounds quite bluffing, but no matter how bluffing the name is, can it be as powerful as the real pattern of heaven and earth?

Ancient times are also heaven and earth, but heaven and earth are not necessarily just ancient times. After understanding this truth, Yang Zhen felt comfortable.

The cheap cat also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yang Zhen with a weird face and said: "Damn, you have no luck, you have restrained things like ancient magic patterns, hurry up and find that little girl, Let's leave here, we don't need anything, and don't want the mountain and river map. Although you have the true pattern of heaven and earth, the ancient magic pattern is more weird than you imagined. Even if you have the true pattern of heaven and earth, with your strength, you can't How long you can't hold it anymore."

As soon as the cheap cat finished speaking, Yang Zhen's face became ugly, and the surrounding light curtains of the real pattern of heaven and earth shook a few times, like a deflated ball, and became smaller.

"Dig the grass, don't scare me!" The cheap cat shrank quickly, looking at Yang Zhen with a look of doubt.

"Come on, damn it, this thing consumes too much..." Yang Zhen was also taken aback in his heart, he is like this, what will happen to others?

Amidst the howling wind, the wailing sound kept coming. Obviously, most of the monks were killed or injured almost in an instant. Yang Zhen rushed towards the big rock in his memory, but he couldn't find Feng Lingqiao.

"Where is the person?" The cheap cat's face changed: "Have you run away?"

"I can't run too far!" Yang Zhen's face also became gloomy, and his consciousness suddenly exploded towards the surroundings, and his face turned pale.

"Boy, are you okay?" The cheap cat asked hurriedly, startled.

Yang Zhen gritted his teeth and said: "It's okay, there is indeed something in this ancient magic pattern, which can even corrode the power of spiritual consciousness."

"Dig the grass, then quickly take back your consciousness, if you continue like this, your spirit will be injured."

Yang Zhen shook his head, threw the cheap cat onto his shoulder, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes: "Be careful yourself, this Sao Sheng brought Feng Lingqiao in, so he must take her out."

Just when Yang Zhen was enduring the severe pain to search for Feng Lingqiao, a loud laugh came from midair, and then, a bright light flashed across the black sand.

"Yang Zhen, I will take this little girl away first. At the Tianxue Sanctuary Conference, I will bring a map of mountains and rivers and ten thousand years of Daoyuan fruit trees to see me. Otherwise, I can't guarantee the little girl's life."

Yang Zhen was shocked all over, squinting his eyes to look at the bright light, staggered, his face turned pale, he forcibly withdrew the power of his consciousness, took a deep breath and said: "If you dare to act recklessly, ben Sao Sheng Slaughtered your Heavenly Spring Holy Land!"

Fang Zhongjian laughed out loud, full of sarcasm and ridicule.

"Yang Zhen, please, go to Shanhe City and save my grandfather!" Feng Lingqiao's voice came, revealing endless despair.

Yang Zhen said in a deep voice: "Fang Zhongjian, wait for me at the Tianxue Sanctuary Conference!"

boom--!

Fang Zhongjian and the others didn't know what kind of flying boat they were driving, but they were able to escape in the black sand all over the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's the holy boat, the holy boat of Tianquan Holy Land, Mr. Fang, help!"

"Fang Zhongjian, I said that your ancestors are stern, and you actually left me behind. Even if I am doomed, I will not let you go... ah!"

"Fang Zhongjian, you bastard, stop quickly and abandon your fellow disciples, this is a capital offense!"

The sound of howling ghosts and wolves came from the black sand. Obviously, this so-called holy boat could not stay in the black sand storm for too long, otherwise Fang Zhongjian would not have abandoned the door.

Yang Zhen had no time to look at him, so he hurriedly guarded his mind, sacrificed the Huangtian Zhenwen and Genjin Zhenwen again, and kept Heisha out.

The gust of wind howled, and a wave of energy that destroyed the world burst out, and then, a scene that surprised Yang Zhen happened.

In the Shanhe ruins, there was a group of people who didn't know when. These people couldn't see clearly. They were like walking corpses, howling and staggering in the violent black sand, and the entire eye sockets were completely black.

The cheap cat looked terrified, and said in amazement: "Damn, look quickly, those people who may be from Shanheyuan have become like this unexpectedly."

Yang Zhen looked at the voice, shook his head and said: "You can't live without committing crimes. Although you don't know what happened back then, this ending is obviously caused by these people. It's just pity for those innocent people who don't know."

The cheap cat curled her lips and said: "There are too many innocent people in the cultivation world. This Shanheyuan not only stole the treasures of the deity, but also was greedy enough to dig away the true essence and heavenly veins. Once the ancient magic pattern is freed, Surely life will be ruined."

"So serious?" Yang Zhen was taken aback, turned around and walked back.

"Dig the grass, boy, you are crazy. You don't want to leave at this time, and you want to go back?"

"Since we have encountered it, let's go see if this ancient magic pattern can be sealed again."

"It's none of your business, boy, you can't protect yourself now, do you still have the mind to take care of this at this time?"

Yang Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and said with a sigh: "Yes, when did Ben Sao become so compassionate?"

Having said that, Yang Zhen did not stop.

If he hadn't met Feng Lingqiao, according to Yang Zhen's personality, he would definitely have left at this time, but for some reason, after knowing that the ancient magic pattern might be a disaster, Yang Zhen immediately wanted to block this guy. go back.

In this world, there are already many innocent people. Yang Zhenxin is always a little bit sorry for not going back to look at it. Damn, conscience is really not something that can be thrown away just by throwing it away.

At the same time, Yang Zhen was also moved.

I don't know since when, he already has a little sense of belonging to this world.

Just when Yang Zhen returned to the forbidden place according to his memory, a figure in front of him suddenly staggered, and another figure rushed over, as if he wanted to pull that person.

"Iron Master and the Banshee?" Yang Zhen was taken aback: "If these two people don't leave, what are they still doing here?"

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