Chapter Seven Hundred and Eighty Seventh Life and Death

No, what Zhou Tianqi cultivation base, Yang Zhen should not have broken through the Zhou Tianqi at all.

For a long time, Yang Zhen's strength has been so terrifying that everyone thought he was a Zhou Tianqi cultivator, but now that he thinks about it, Yang Zhen is only at the ninth level of the God Transformation Stage, and he is still far away from the Zhou Tianqi. crucial step.

Seeing that countless monks began to exude golden thoughts, and waves of terrifying power merged into the Tao Te Ching released by Yang Zhen, everyone was shocked.

Everyone can imagine that Mo Wu and the others came prepared, but no one could have imagined that Mo Wu and others have such a profound background, not only bringing a half-step emperor's method, but also a kind of Diyun possesses the supreme treasure of heaven and earth, such as the ancient holy scriptures.

When Mo Wu and others sacrificed the ancient holy scriptures, whether it was Feng Wuya, the old man Yuelong or Shangwu Tianzun, even Wulun Tianzun, they were all prepared to go all out and would rather destroy the reborn The leader of the demon gods also wants to kill the conspiracy of Mo Wu and the others before it happens.

Now that Yang Zhen broke out, the moral scriptures released completely surprised everyone.

Even Mo Wu was taken aback, looked at the sky full of golden thoughts with disbelief, and muttered to himself: "No, this is impossible, how is this possible?"

Roar!

An earth-shattering roar came, and the ferocious beast that covered the sky and the sun suddenly raged in mid-air. The power that originally belonged to it was robbed by Yang Zhen abruptly. contain!

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Mo Wu laughed loudly, pointed at Yang Zhen and said: "Boy, I admit that you really surprised me, but you obviously don't understand the power of thought power, and you realized it too late. Now that the Emperor Flame Beast has taken shape, here Everyone will die!"

Roar!

A roar that pierced the sky and the earth came, and the huge body of the Emperor Flame Beast suddenly turned black, as if it enveloped the whole world, and endless demonic energy shot up into the sky, covering everything. Whether it's people or everything, they all become sluggish.

Especially those monks who had forcibly absorbed the power of their souls, Qiqi was shocked, and the pained expression appeared on their faces again.

Seeing this scene, Mo Wu sneered again and again. He was in the air, changing the seals of his hands again and again. For a while, the wind was surging, and countless demonic energy poured down from the sky, making people panic.

"No, the Emperor Flame Beast has already formed, it's too late!"

Wulun Tianzun's eyes widened, and he was about to rekindle his soul in horror.

Feng Wuya also sighed, and said with infinite melancholy: "In the end, do we still have to fight for the entire demon god collar?"

Everyone's hearts trembled, and the waves of anger on their bodies erupted again. Just as they were about to rush up to fight for their lives, Yang Zhen's lazy voice came again: "The bad old man is very confident, but you seem to be the one who doesn't understand this kind of power." right!"

Are you kidding me? With Yang Zhen's talent so explosive, as long as Yang Zhen realizes it, he still has the power to understand it?

This kind of power attached to the monk's belief is obviously not something that can be obtained by force to exert its greatest power!

The power of belief naturally requires a burst of strong belief in order to be able to exert the power to its maximum potential.

Mo Wu's face changed again and again, as if thinking of something, before he had time to speak, he heard Yang Zhen say again: "Everyone, this big black guy is obviously not a good thing, who is good and who is bad, now it's all over. It's clear, if you want to survive, why don't you help me kill this old guy with a bad face written on his face and a bad heart?"

As soon as the words fell, it was as if a thunderbolt exploded in everyone's ears, and the deafening sound resounded through the sky.

"Tao can be said, very Tao, name can be named..."

A sound almost whispering came, and countless monks began to mutter to themselves, subconsciously reading out the Tao Te Ching in mid-air.

Originally, everyone should not know the Chinese characters of Tao Te Ching, but what Yang Zhen learned from the ancient sacred texts, he learned and used them directly in the Tao Te Ching, and now everyone does not need to re-learn this text at all , Through the power of Yang Zhen's spiritual consciousness, he understood Yang Zhen's perception of the Tao Te Ching.

hum!

The singing of heaven and earth echoed with the low voices of the crowd, forming a very special force that lingered around Yang Zhen.

Under the sky, in mid-air, the terrifying golden lines became more and more intense.

The Emperor Flame Beast seemed to feel the power, roared angrily, and rushed towards Yang Zhen with a bang and a huge body.

Such a terrifying beast, not to mention hitting Yang Zhen, even if it hits the demon god's collar, can definitely destroy most of the demon god's collar in one fell swoop.

"Not good, Xiaoyou Yang, be careful."

Feng Wuya's expression changed, and he rushed towards Yang Zhen with a bang.

In his opinion, although Yang Zhen also comprehended the energy of the ancient holy scriptures, after all, he was far inferior to Mo Wu's understanding of this power. In this way, Yang Zhen would undoubtedly die.

However, just as Feng Wuya left, he discovered an unbelievable scene.

Yang Zhen showed a dignified look on his face, and suddenly stretched out his hand, pointing at the violent and raging Emperor Flame Beast from afar.

"Pro!"

A voice resembling the first sound of heaven and earth came, just like the sound of heaven and earth when the world was opened up, it was like thunder piercing the ears, deafening!

Following Yang Zhen's nine-character mantra, the Tao Te Ching in mid-air suddenly shone with golden light, as if it were the light that would destroy the world, suddenly illuminating the entire sky!

Roar!

A terrifying roar that pierced through the universe came, and in the middle of the golden light, a golden light that covered the sky rushed towards the Emperor Flame Beast!

"This... what is this?"

"Dragon, golden dragon, how is this possible, Yang Zhen is able to say something, and transform into a mad dragon out of thin air?"

That's right, the one roaring in mid-air was exactly the wild dragon in Yang Zhen's impression. After roaring and shaking the sky, a bright golden light pierced through the sky and landed directly on the Emperor Flame Beast!

Roar!

One golden and one black, two fierce beasts covering the sky and the sun, fought in mid-air. For a while, the sky was dark, everything collapsed, and the space trembled!

Long Xiang suppresses the prison body!

There was a hint of arrogance on Yang Zhen's face, and he rushed into the air with a series of golden lights behind him!

"Is it unexpected?" Yang Zhen laughed loudly, and suddenly slashed at the top of Mo Wu's head with the big missing sword in his hand: "Surprised or not?"

"Everyone listen to the order, kill the golems here, and leave no one behind!" Feng Wuya's blood surged wildly, and he jumped up, before he finished speaking, he rushed into the group of golems!

"Old man, you are so shameless, you rushed up by yourself!" Wulun Tianzun screamed strangely, and while laughing, his whole body suddenly burst into a cloud of black light, and rushed towards the group of magic puppets.

Under the stone platform, the cheap cat looked at Yang Zhen dully, with strange and shocked expressions in his eyes, and murmured to himself: "This bastard, what a talent, how can this kind of power be so powerful?" Can you comprehend it casually?"

"Kill! Kill all these bastards!"

Countless demon god leaders and disciples all became excited, and rushed towards the midair!

The giant dragon roared, the sky and the earth were in turmoil, and amidst a burst of black light disillusionment, the Emperor Flame Beast wailed.

It's not that Yang Zhen's giant dragon is too terrifying, but because there are tens of thousands of monks supporting Yang Zhen in the audience!

At this moment, Mo Wu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his expression was extremely ferocious, but there was a sinister and crazy smile on his face!

"You bastard, if you want to obliterate the old man and others, then let's die together!"

As he said that, the magic seal in Mo Wu's hands continued to spin, and the howling Emperor Flame Beast suddenly shook all over, and rushed towards the precariously crumbling sky in mid-air!

"No, this old man actually wants to smash through the sky!"

The faces of Feng Wuya and the others changed wildly. When life and death were at stake, they all rushed towards Mo Wu!

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