Chapter 893 Chapter 8 Dragon Elephant! Destruction!

Yang Zhen felt that he might have experienced the feeling of Brother Monkey back then, he couldn't even stand still, and when he looked up, he could see the sky.

It would be fine if it was just a piece of sky, but this piece of sky also condensed a huge and incomparably thunderous giant hand. If Yang Zhen hadn't cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prison Body to the Mahayana realm, he would have been crushed to death with a single slap.

Powerless, very uncomfortable!

But almost no one knows how strong Yang Zhen's physical toughness is now, um, except for little girl Liang!

Of course, God may be added now!

Under the eyes of everyone, Yang Zhen was covered in blue smoke, and looked up at the thunderous giant hand that fell from the sky. At a distance of millions of feet, he blew the clothes on Yang Zhen's body violently, and even the green hair that came out of his body The smoke is blown crookedly.

There was hardly a piece of intact skin on Yang Zhen's body. Under the strong wind, pieces of black residue fell off, revealing his blood-red skin.

That is the color of blood to make red!

Hua Youyue bit her lips firmly, this was the first time she showed such an expression, looking at Yang Zhen, two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Han Yan'er was already howling and yelling at Yang Zhen: "Yang Zhen, you bastard, you... hold on to me!"

Feng Wuya and the others' expressions changed again and again, staring at Yang Zhen firmly, one counts as one, breathing heavier than a cow.

For 30,000 years, there may have been other people who have achieved Yang Zhen's level, but who are those people?

The great sage who shakes the mountains and fills the sea at every turn, the powerful man in the imperial realm who destroys the world with a single gesture, when fighting against the world, he is just like Yang Zhen, with a ostentatious posture, no one else than me.

But……

Yang Zhencai is just a cultivator from the Nine Heavens of the Transformation Stage. If such a cultivator were thrown into the wild world, he would be just an ordinary disciple of an ordinary sect.

Should be in the realm under the protection of the sect and the sect powerhouse, practice carefree, receive some resources every day, and comprehend the truth of the world happily with a group of seniors and brothers.

As for Yang Zhen, who had cultivated at the ninth level of the God Transformation Stage, faced the wrath of the sky alone, and now he was seriously injured, and had to face such terrifying power of the sky, he... what did he do?

Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er both know that Yang Zhen has never done anything outrageous except that he always offends other people with his outspoken words. , let alone the anger of heaven and the people.

Such a person, why is heaven and earth intolerable?

Han Yan'er's voice made Hua Youyue's whole body startled, she turned around and looked at the cheap cat, she hesitated to speak.

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The cheap cat was taken aback, stared at Hua Youyue and said: "Hua girl, don't look at me, even if you cut your way, you can't help Yang Zhen. You are a reincarnated person, and the heavens and the earth will not be tolerated, and you were killed by Yang Zhen again." Change your fate against the sky, it stands to reason that you should be tolerated by the heavens and the earth more than this bastard, rushing up now, let alone the emperor, even if the king of heaven wants to spare Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen will not survive."

A dazed look flashed across Hua Youyue's face, she didn't know what she was thinking, she nodded her head, and turned her eyes back to Yang Zhen.

Hearing what the cheap cat said, Feng Wuya and the others were really taken aback, and looked at Hua Youyue in astonishment.

"This... these people around Yang Zhen, what kind of monsters are they? The Flower Saint is actually a reincarnated person?" Even a person of Feng Wuya's status was a little dumbfounded.

Wulun Tianzun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and muttered to himself: "Oh, maybe I really found a backer now."

A dignified man in the astronomical stage, who burns his soul at every turn, actually told a girl in the transformation stage that he had found a backer. Others didn't think it was absurd, but looked at Wulun Tianzun enviously.

Wulun Tianzun burned a lot of souls just now, which means that their realm is relatively high. If it were someone below the transformation stage, they would not be able to stop once they burned, and they would have died long ago.

When everyone's eyes fell on Yang Zhen again, Yang Zhen suddenly turned his head to look at everyone, his eyes searched all the way, and fell on Han Yan'er, grinning, his big white teeth hung on his dark face It was embarrassing, even a little funny.

No one could laugh, seeing Yang Zhen like this, tears fell from the eyes of Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er again.

Yang Zhen seemed to raise his hand, and made a gesture of wiping his tears. Under Han Yaner's howling, he used his last bit of strength and said word by word: "Desolation! God! Sacrifice!"

hum!

The world was in turmoil, and the entire demon god collar seemed to be irritable. Countless heaven and earth vitality seemed to be given life, and rushed towards Yang Zhen crazily.

Roar!

I don't know who yelled, and under the shattered sky, strands of golden light rushed towards Yang Zhen. Countless monks shouted wildly and looked at Yang Zhen with almost fanaticism!

The faces of Feng Wuya and the others changed drastically. After a look of shock, they were all taken aback!

"This...it turned out to be that kind of power, how did Yang Zhen do it?" The old man Yuelong looked at thousands of almost fanatical monks with a look of shock on his face.

Feng Wuya pondered for a moment, and said: "Yang Zhen, this son, I am afraid that he is born to be the fate of the master of one side!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

Wulun Tianzun laughed, feeling more and more that he had found a big backer!

The terrifying power made the surrounding world turmoil, and the horror was like a whirlpool, supporting Yang Zhen's body.

Yang Zhen carried the Da Que sword, stared at the air and laughed loudly: "Come out, solve it once, so that I won't get hurt again, after all, it hurts!"

What?

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the surrounding group of people were all stunned and became nervous.

Are there other people around?

Feng Wuya snorted coldly, and just as he was about to give an order, there were earth-shattering roars in the sky, and there were hundreds of shadows in the terrifying sea of ​​thunder!

"Heavenly beast!"

The cheap cat let out a strange cry, and turned around on the spot: "It's broken, it's broken, why did you forget about this thing!"

Feng Wuya and the others stared dumbfounded at the terrifying beasts of heaven and earth rushing madly behind the terrifying giant hands. In front of these things, Yang Zhen was as insignificant as a mouse.

However, at this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly blew a whistle, laughed loudly and said, "Brothers, kill it!"

Roar!

A black light shook the sky, and the black air covered the sky!

Hey!

A sound of golden light covered the sky, and the giant wings flew across the sky!

Xie Ying Hei Tie likes the beasts of heaven and earth the most, and when he sees the beasts of heaven and earth, his eyes light up.

Since the bastard Sao Ji was resurrected, as long as it is a cloud, no matter if it is black, white or raccoon, he will stare at it for a long time, as if he is about to swallow it alive!

As soon as the two guys came out, they rushed towards both sides of the sky, and in a circle, they crossed the giant hand of Thunder and stopped hundreds of beasts of heaven and earth.

Feng Wuya and the others never thought that Yang Zhen could attract so many beasts from heaven and earth. When they saw the shadow of thunder rushing down, they all exclaimed, their eyes widened, and they couldn't even speak.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, took a deep breath, and roared: "The eighth dragon elephant, drive!"

The eighth dragon elephant!

With the terrifying power in Yang Zhen's body at this time, although it is a bit dangerous to forcibly use the eighth dragon elephant, but...it is really fun to coil!

Roar!

A roar of a dragon elephant came from behind Yang Zhen, the huge coiled dragon covered the sky and the sun, and amidst the buzzing of the big missing sword in his hand, the whole world seemed to freeze!

"Soldiers!"

Rumble!

The world was turbulent with a single sword, and countless thunderbolts shot in all directions. Half of the surrounding demon gods were affected by this terrifying blow, and most of them were destroyed!

The corners of Feng Wuya's distressed mouth trembled, but his eyes were wide open. Seeing that the terrifying sea of ​​clouds in mid-air dissipated just like that, he still felt a little unable to react.

boom!

Yang Zhen fell to the ground again, making a big hole again!

Countless people rushed towards Yang Zhen, two figures, one white and one red, shot as fast as lightning!