Chapter 783 Come, Come, Come!

"This... what kind of martial art is this?"

"It's even more terrifying than Senior Yue's blow just now, a martial skill that even Senior Yue couldn't bear?"

"That's not a kind of martial skill. I can't feel any fluctuation of true energy at all. It must be some kind of secret treasure, but it seems to be accompanied by sky fire. What kind of accompanying sky fire is it that has such power?"

"Can the accompanying sky fire be used to such a terrifying degree?"

Everyone was shocked by Yang Zhen's terrifying blow, but at the same time, they became more and more worried about Yang Zhen.

Sure enough, after the horrific explosion ended, Mantian Yang hadn't died down yet, and an earth-shattering roar came from it, "Boy, you are doomed, you have completely enraged this old man!"

Yang Zhen sneered, and said to Yue Gan, "Damn it, is this Sao Sheng only angering you now? Come, come, come and bite me!"

"Bastard, this old man wants to crush you!"

boom!

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the entire top of the mountain seemed to explode. Countless rocks exploded and rushed towards all directions. have become suppressed.

Yue Qian was filled with terrifying air waves, like a huge black fire wave, slowly lifted into the air, and the violent aura emanating from his body made the entire mid-air dim.

What made everyone around him turn pale was that Yue Gan erupted with an extremely terrifying aura. While covering the air, it complemented Dao Yun, like a sky curtain, covering the entire top of Mount Sumeru.

"Potential!"

The Lord of Yaochi exclaimed, and said in a deep voice, "It's just dealing with a cultivator at the transformation stage, but he used such power. It seems that Yue Gan really wants to kill Yang Zhen."

"Is this the power of momentum?" The three saintesses turned pale, and muttered to themselves as they looked at the violent air waves in midair. It was a desperate atmosphere, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Yang Zhen was also taken aback. This kind of power, which he had felt from Little Guliang, was an extremely mysterious power. Until now, Yang Zhen still didn't know what kind of place it was, and he could actually So scary.

But obviously, the power that Yang Zhen couldn't comprehend until now is definitely not what should exist in this world today, it is probably a special power that only existed in ancient times, or even in ancient times.

Seeing the dignified look on Yang Zhen's face, Yue Qian snorted coldly in mid-air, although he was a bit embarrassed, his momentum was like a monstrous sea wave.

"Boy, the old man admits that you have a lot of good fortune, and the means of strength from cultivation are also varied. This situation is very troublesome for ordinary monks, but facing the old man, you have no chance of winning."

Yang Zhen curled his lips, put away the Da Que sword, and said, "If you want to fight, you can fight, where is there so much nonsense, if Ben Sao sat down with you to chat about ten crystals, you can still let Ben Sao go!" Is it holy?"

"Arrogance!"

Yue Gan sneered, and the long sword in his hand suddenly transformed into a bright light, which merged into the heaven and earth.

"Since you are so stubborn, this old man will show you what despair is!"

boom--!

A terrifying aura erupted in mid-air, and a wave of power turned into countless sword glows, like thousands of swords flying across the sky, endless waves of air rushed towards Yang Zhen, and there was nowhere to hide.

"not good!"

The Holy Lord of Yaochi snorted coldly, his face changed wildly, and he said to Jian Lao and the Palace Master of Yaosheng Palace beside him, "Follow the old man and save Yang Zhen!"

However, before the three of them moved, Yang Zhen suddenly roared, and the whole body suddenly let out the sound of a dragon elephant roaring.

"You are not qualified enough to want the life of Ben Sao Sheng!"

As he said that, the clothes on Yang Zhen's body suddenly burst open, and golden rays of light lingered on Yang Zhen's skin, making people feel dumbfounded.

The face of the Lord of Yaochi changed, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Wait!"

Seeing the golden light erupting from Yang Zhen's body, the Lord of Yaochi muttered to himself, "This kid has cultivated the way of body training to such an extent. What kind of body training method did he practice, and why does he have such aura?"

"What aura?" Jian Lao was stunned, and said with a strange expression, "It seems to be a group of extremely chaotic auras. Could it be an ancient body forging method?"

"I don't know, but I can be sure that it is definitely not the method handed down from the ancient times. The method handed down from the ancient times cannot cultivate the body to the point of entering the holy place."

"Saint?"

The three saintesses exclaimed and asked, "What is ginseng?"

...

Wu Tao was stunned, staring blankly at the golden inscription flowing under Yang Zhen's skin, with a look of obsession on his face, he muttered to himself, "San Sheng, I didn't expect the legendary San Sheng to really exist."

"What is Sansheng?" Mo Yan stared at Yang Zhen's body with wide eyes, and muttered to himself, "The figure is not bad."

Wu Tao took a look at Moyan, and said, "Sacredness is a state, a state beyond the limits of human beings after the physical body has been cultivated to the extreme, without self and fear, and the heavens reciprocate."

Everyone was confused when they heard it, and looked at the horrible scene in front of them in horror, their expressions all changed.

What is selfless and fearless, what is the reciprocating sky, even a body of steel, in the face of such a terrifying situation, such a terrifying sword that is all over the sky, you have to kneel.

"Yang Zhen, get out of here!"

Mo Yan's face changed wildly, he couldn't care about anything else, and shouted directly.

Under this terrifying power, for any cultivator at the transformation stage, there is no possibility of surviving!

However, the next moment, everyone's eyes almost popped out.

An evil smile appeared on Yang Zhen's face, and he rushed towards Yue Gan with a single movement. The terrifying air wave on his body was like a huge sun, with brilliant golden light, rushing up with a bang, his whole body He rushed towards Yue Gan who was in mid-air.

"court death!"

Yue Qian snorted coldly, and as he waved casually, countless sword blades exuded a terrifying aura that would destroy the world, like a sword net, they fell towards Yang Zhen's head and face.

"not good!"

Jian Lao's face changed. He is an expert in sword play, so he can naturally feel the power of the sword net. His figure moves, as if a long sword rushed out.

hum!

The sword net landed on Yang Zhen's body, cutting through Yang Zhen's body immediately, and countless blood spurted out wildly, Yang Zhen turned into a blood man in an instant.

However, Yang Zhen's speed did not decrease at all, but was a little faster.

"If you want to kill Ben Sao Sheng, you are not worthy!"

Yang Zhen's voice was like a hammer, and it fell heavily in everyone's ears, deafening.

"Huang! Heaven! Sacrifice!"

boom!

There was an earth-shattering roar, and the entire Mount Sumeru seemed to be shaken by an invisible force, and countless heaven and earth true energy rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen laughed out loud, insolently, his aura surged at a crazy speed, and in the blink of an eye, he surpassed the scope of the transformation stage.

"impossible!"

Jian Lao's figure stopped abruptly, and he looked at Yang Zhen with a confused face, "What kind of martial art is this, it broke through the stage of transformation in an instant?"

The Lord of Yaochi was also taken aback, and suddenly realized, "Yang really did it on purpose."

on purpose?

What intention?

Everyone was at a loss, not knowing what the Lord of Yaochi was talking about.

"Yang Zhen was injured by the sword net on purpose. Otherwise, even with his physical strength, he would not be able to withstand such a terrifying heaven and earth vitality. What is he... what is he going to do?"

boom! boom!

Two earth-shattering bangs came, terrifying fire waves covered the sky and the sun, a golden red flame and a pale and cold gray flame enveloped the entire summit of Mount Sumeru in the blink of an eye.

Yang Zhen jumped up, in mid-air, like an endless black hole, frantically absorbing the power of heaven and earth, while waving his hands, two rounds of flames drew a perfect arc, like a Tai Chi diagram, and finally converged.

A black and red fire lotus the size of a millstone appeared in mid-air, and the surrounding world was dark, and even the light could not shine on the fire lotus.

Seeing this fire lotus, Jin Heng's expression changed wildly, and he turned and ran, "Beep his mother, run, run!"

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