Chapter 701 Fun! The Kind of Fun that Kills!

Yang Zhen was really taken aback this time, even worse than the cheap cat saying that he was not a human dancer.

This time he really played Dafa, it wasn't him playing Dafa, it was the monster in front of him who was clearly on the platform but he couldn't find it, playing Dafa.

An evil thing that has never been seen or even heard of, keeps saying that it is waiting for him here, why he finally came, and wants to give him something, as if entrusting the whole world to him, let him destroy it for fun tone.

The point is that this evil thing seems to have a little disdain for him!

Beep his mother!

Yang Zhen cursed the lingua franca of the cultivation world, looked around in a daze, and continued to ask tirelessly: "Who are you? My fellow, do we know each other?"

This time, Yang Zhen used the power of his soul, and the rumbling sound rolled like thunder, and the terrifying sound waves directly filled the entire platform. not see.

However, that guy really didn't seem to hear it, he didn't even have a breath, only the overwhelming horror and evil spirit remained, which kept eroding Yang Zhen's mind.

Once his mind is eroded by this evil aura, Yang Zhen is likely to become like a corpse puppet, in a daze, and the key is to only know about killing, endless killing.

What makes Yang Zhen speechless the most is that this kind of evil power seems to be only a kind of passive erosion. In other words, Yang Zhen can't even bear the passive attribute of this breath. This... who can resist it.

No wonder that voice seemed to look down on him.

Yang Zhen stood on the spot with a dazed expression on his face. Since that guy didn't come out, he had no choice but to remain unchanged.

At this time, the cheap cat suddenly screamed strangely, patted Yang Zhen on the shoulder and said, "Wake up, wake up, kid, what the hell are you doing?"

Startled, Yang Zhen woke up suddenly, a huge cat's butt flashed in front of his eyes, and subconsciously slapped it.

The cheap cat let out a strange howl, and after a 360-degree turn and no splash landed on the ground, it seemed to be scalded, and rushed up again with a whoosh.

Seeing Yang Zhen wake up, the cheap cat breathed a sigh of relief, pinched Yang Zhen's eyelids, and said with a sigh of relief: "Damn, do you want to scare the deity to death? The way you looked like just now scared the deity to death. Plop, plop, jump."

Yang Zhen was not in the mood to be with the cheap cat Guipi, and asked with a blank face: "What happened to me just now?"

"You don't know?" The cheap cat was stunned, and grinned and said: "Damn, your eyes were red just now, as if you were going to turn yourself into a charcoal-grilled fat cat, why did you suddenly think of eating cat meat? Didn't you say cat meat is sour?" ?”

God, your sister's pussy is sour!

A trace of astonishment flashed in Yang Zhen's eyes, he took a deep breath and asked, "Did you hear anything just now?"

"Sound?" The cheap cat shook his head and said, "I didn't hear any sound, but you, breathing hard as if in heat, damn, what's wrong with this ghost place, this roaring deity I'm so sorry, let's go down quickly."

Yang Zhen looked at Jian Mao, and after making sure that Jian Mao was not talking nonsense, his face changed.

Mean Cat couldn't hear the voice, which meant that the voice was indeed speaking to him.

Oh yo, fun, damn fun!

Yang Zhen ignored the cheap cat, walked to the center of the stone platform, and yelled: "Turtle son and grandson, come here if you have a seed, come here if you have a seed, come here, come here..."

"ah!"

Yang Zhen raised his aura to the highest level, pinched his waist and jumped his feet, cursing in a dark voice: "Ben Sao Sheng punched Nanshan Shenggong Nursing Home when he was ten years old, and kicked Beihai Temple Kindergarten when he was thirteen. Give Ben Sao something, you should."

The cheap cat looked at Yang Zhen with a bewildered expression, opened his mouth blankly, and muttered to himself: "Dig the grass, talk about cursing the street, besides obeying you, this deity is not convinced by the water and the soil."

Yang Zhen scolded for a while, felt a little thirsty, and snorted coldly: "Isn't it coming out, right? Wait for Ben Sao Sheng to drink a bottle of 82-year-old water spirit, let's continue scolding, by the way, where did you scold just now? "

"He's bald and doesn't use light bulbs..."

The cheap cat swallowed his saliva behind him.

"Yes, you..." Yang Zhen was about to speak when he sighed and said, "You have failed, you have failed in the end, and the deity has also failed, but... this is normal, no one can escape the will of the world, It's normal, everyone, to fail."

"Dig the grass, come back to the light?" Yang Zhen was taken aback. The guy who was dying just now can speak fluently, almost better than Sao Ji.

Obviously, this time, the cheap cat heard it too, and its fur all over its body stood up in fright. It arched its body and raised its tail, as if fighting cats. However, it was useless and rather funny.

Hearing this voice, Yang Zhen grinned and said, "This fellow, can you tell me first, who am I? Am I also a reincarnated person?"

"No, you're not, you're not him, but your aura is very similar."

"Maybe I'm a reincarnated semi-finished product. Didn't you just say that you all failed? You know, the semi-finished product is like this. By the way, who are you, you look awesome? Could it be that you once destroyed the world? demon king?"

The voice laughed loudly, then sighed and said: "Interesting, a little interesting, the things are here, whether you can get them or not depends on your good fortune, the deity's life is approaching, here should be returned to Sanhua, she... also Poor person, don't blame her!"

If you want to blame your sister, if you want Yang Zhen to live up to this poor woman, Yang Zhen's family is in real estate and can't pretend.

"My fellow, don't die, at least tell me who you are, and what else, don't you want to give me some hints?"

"..."

The voice pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Floating life is like a dream three thousand times, if you can wake up, don't fall asleep."

As he said that, all the monstrous evil spirits disappeared, and the entire platform began to dissipate, crashing, countless earth and rocks fell, and the terrifying iron chain, as if it had been touched and disintegrated, turned into dots and disappeared in the between heaven and earth.

Rumble!

Waves of monstrous air descended from the sky and poured into the entire Sanhua Temple. The brilliance and fragrance of flowers filled the sky. The entire Sanhua Temple has changed from an evil purgatory to a fairyland on earth. It is beautiful and transparent. There was a quiet breath, silk and bamboo ding-dong, whispering softly, and there was a soothing breath in the faint throat.

In the midair, a gray bead without any breath slowly floated in the midair, quietly like a baby who just fell asleep, breathing in and out, but seemed to be sucking the whole world into it.

The cheap cat hangs on Yang Zhen's trouser legs with a dazed expression, stares blankly at the incredible scene in front of him, and screams strangely: "Damn, is this something that guy left you? It's terrible, it's terrible, this The guy claims to be the real one, and he keeps talking about it, obviously not just a deity, digging grass, he is a deity?"

Yang Zhen ignored the cheap cat, looked down at the cheap cat hanging on the trouser leg and kept swallowing saliva, as if muttering to himself: "He said, this thing is returned to me."

"Hey, give it away, give it away, what do you say... beep his mother, what did you just say, do you still?" The cheap cat screamed strangely, almost missed Yang Zhen's trouser leg, and fell from mid-air.

"Boy, are you also a reincarnated person?"

"He said, I'm not!"

"Do you believe it?"

"letter!"

God damn the reincarnated person, Yang Zhen is the person who wears the soul, not the reincarnated person, he knows this better than anyone in the cultivation world.