Chapter 889: Young People Today

Mo Wu smiled and couldn't stop laughing. He stared blankly at the terrifying giant hand that fell from the sky. The terrifying power of heaven's punishment contained in it made even a Mo Wu who was walking on the edge of heaven's punishment tremble with fear.

I thought this time the Heavenly Punishment was from God to punish the demon god leader Feng Wuya and others. After all, in order to obliterate the demon puppet and others, Feng Wuya did not hesitate to do things against the sky, and taught them the skills against the sky, creating a group of cultivators. The modification of the heaven-defying skills, this kind of behavior, is enough to wipe out the entire demon god's collar.

Although the entire process involved concealing the sky and crossing the sea, it is also true that the heavenly punishment has nowhere to vent, and it is possible to gather such a terrifying ten thunders and heavenly punishment. That's why he was so hysterically excited, thinking that the demon god leader Feng Wuya and others must die.

Tens of thousands of years of grievances are about to be resolved, how can we not be happy?

But now, regardless of Feng Wuya and others who are doing things against the sky, and regardless of the thousands of decorations that have practiced against the sky, this huge and terrifying hand of heaven's punishment is rushing towards Yang Zhen. How can we not surprise Mo Wu and others?

If it is placed in normal times, or in any other time period, Yang Zhen, who has some talents and can even burst out of the power of leapfrog, will not be taken seriously by the magic five at all, because the magic puppet and others have cultivated Which one is not a powerful existence capable of leapfrogging and killing people?

Even if by chance Yang Zhen possesses an ancient text that is more terrifying than the ancient holy text, it is just the bad luck of Mo Wu and others.

Yang Zhen actually possesses the existence of the ancient sacred scriptures, which is rare but unattainable. Apart from the bad luck of the Holy Palace, what other reason could there be?

Well, it must have been bad luck.

It must be that Yang Zhen happened to have something that could restrain them, which led to the defeat of this operation. As for Yang Zhen, it is not worth mentioning at all.

This is Mo Wu's view of Yang Zhen. In terms of pure strength, Mo Wu is confident that he can kill Yang Zhen five or six times.

Facing such an insignificant Yang Zhen, to what extent can Mo Wu take it seriously?

But it is such a boy who seems a little superfluous even in the eyes, to break the news about the puppet and others again and again, and now it has even attracted Shi Leitian to send down the giant hand of Thunder, just for him. The legendary boy.

This... why?

Mo Wu looked at the giant Thunder hand that was so terrifying that he didn't dare to touch it easily in mid-air, looked at Yang Zhen who was eager to try, and looked at each other with the same door beside him, and really wanted to ask...why?

How could this little-known boy cause such a terrifying punishment from heaven?

This is not an ordinary Heavenly Punishment, let alone an ordinary Thunderbolt, but the giant hand of Ten Thunder Heavenly Punishment Thunder, which is so terrifying that it can obliterate the entire demon god leader, but it is only aimed at Yang Zhen alone come.

Could it be that this boy Yang Zhen is more tolerant than everyone present?

Thinking of this, Mo Wu felt that he was going crazy. How could this be possible? A kid who hadn't broken through the cycle of heaven and earth could be so targeted by heaven and earth.

Even if Yang Zhen will die in the next moment, then Yang Zhen is enough to disdain the crowd.

Who can cause such heaven and earth to target?

Mo Wu stared at Yang Zhen, who was soaring into the sky, his eyes were full of absurd expressions.

This is simply beyond the cognitive range of the magic five!

Boom——!

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and Yang Zhen held a gigantic sword, and slashed it on Thunder's giant hand with a bang, and the terrifying power that destroyed the world erupted, almost sending Mo Wu and the others flying away.

Now, Mo Wu, Feng Wuya and the others no longer had any intention of targeting each other, and they all looked dully at Yang Zhen, who was one man and one sword in mid-air, who was tyrannical and punished by heaven.

Especially those thousands of monks who were rescued by Yang Zhen's Tao Te Ching all showed excitement when they saw that Yang Zhen was blocking the punishment of heaven for everyone and the demon god alone.

Hum——!

Yang Zhen shot out from thousands of thunderbolts. He was in mid-air, surrounded by golden light, and terrifying vitality of heaven and earth gathered from all directions and merged into Yang Zhen's body. Yang Zhen's aura became even more turbulent. .

One person and one sword, it seems that the whole world is the stage of Yang Zhen alone.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, and jumped up, like a golden light that pierced the sky, rushing towards the giant hand that was fighting in mid-air.

"Yang Zhen!"

I don't know who suddenly called Yang Zhen, and thousands of voices sounded one after another, like huge waves and tides in the vast ocean, wave after wave.

"Yang Zhen! Yang Zhen!"

Rumble!

The tide of terrifying power rushed towards Yang Zhen one after another. Yang Zhen felt the power of thought from everyone, and after a moment of stunned, he turned his head and grinned, with a mad posture and a rainbow-like momentum.

"Come on, brother, after holding it in for so long, just get a big hand, it's not enough, come on!"

With the last sound, the Da Que sword in Yang Zhen's hand suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, and a terrifying black light surged into the sky, and suddenly slammed into Thunder's giant hand.

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boom!

The power of destroying the heavens and the earth rushed out in all directions, swept between the heavens and the earth, squeezed and twisted the surrounding air for a while.

The endless thunderbolts were like thunder dragons, ups and downs in mid-air, and the power of divine punishment made everyone present have a creepy feeling.

"No, it's impossible. Who can resist such a terrifying punishment from heaven?" Mo Wu's eyeballs almost protruded, seeing Yang Zhen clashing with the punishment of heaven with one sword after another, with an unbelievable expression on his face .

Feng Wuya and the others also took a deep breath, and while looking at each other, all their eyes fell on Wulun Tianzun.

Wulun Tianzun curled his lips and muttered to himself: "This kid, why do you need others to protect him!"

The cheap cat jumped up and down excitedly in the crowd, watching the huge thunder giant hand being wiped away by Yang Zhen bit by bit, his face was full of excitement, a group of people shouted Yang Zhen's name, and the cheap cat shouted the most loudly.

Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er never took their eyes off Yang Zhen's body. Seeing Yang Zhen resisting the entire Heaven's Punishment with one sword at this time, the two women looked at each other, and Han Yan'er suddenly trembled.

Seeing the dazed and dazed look in Han Yan'er's eyes, Hua Youyue showed a peaceful smile on her face, and said slowly: "I will protect the law for you."

Han Yan'er was taken aback for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "Thank you, sister."

Hua Youyue nodded, her body exuded a radiant light, and flowers fell from the sky, amidst the thunder and black light all over the sky, it seemed like a paradise, enveloping the two of them.

Hum——!

As Hua Youyue began to protect the Dao, Han Yan'er suddenly erupted with a monstrous Dao accumulation, which instantly penetrated the entire world, and the Daoist singing resounded through the entire sky.

Mo Wu and the others were dumbfounded. They stared dumbfounded at Han Yan'er who had realized the Tao, and they exchanged glances with Feng Wuya and the others, and they all saw a sense of absurdity in each other's eyes.

"Are young people nowadays so evil?"

Feng Wuya and Mo Wu spoke in unison, and Mo Wu's expression turned cold immediately, and he winked at his fellow disciple beside him.

There was a hint of ferocity on the fellow's face, he nodded and disappeared into the air.

Mo Wuda took a meaningful look at Yang Zhen, and muttered to himself: "Boy, you only have one chance to choose whether you want the demon leader or your woman."