Chapter 900 What Kind of Setting Is This?
What does self-created exercises represent?
Yang Zhen really doesn't know what the self-created exercises represent, does it mean that he is very powerful?
Ben Sao Sheng has always been so good, okay?
Yang Zhen looked at Feng Wuya with a puzzled face, and asked curiously: "What does self-created exercise represent?"
Feng Wuya pondered for a moment and didn't speak. Wulun Tianzun was a person who couldn't hold back, and explained: "Boy, creating your own exercises means that you can completely ignore the catastrophe. You... How many times have you survived the catastrophe?" ?”
Yang Zhen counted with his fingers and said, "Not once!"
"What?"
Everyone was taken aback, Qiqi looked at Yang Zhen in surprise.
With an inconceivable expression on Feng Wuya's face, he shook his head and said, "How could it not be once? When you just broke through the tribulation stage, you should have had a catastrophe. If you didn't have the tribulation stage, how could you break through the tribulation stage successfully?" ?”
Yang Zhen thought about it for a while, when he crossed the catastrophe period, it seemed that he really didn't cross the catastrophe, but... God's punishment!
Is Heaven's Punishment considered to be a tribulation?
I'm afraid it counts, but Yang Zhenxin is still a little uncertain.
Facing people who have lived for tens of thousands of years, Yang Zhen can't be careless about any clues. Yang Zhen said to Feng Wuya solemnly: "Senior, when I broke through the tribulation period, it seemed to be a punishment from God. I don't know if it is a punishment from God. robbery?"
Curse!
Hearing this name, everyone present had complicated expressions on their faces.
Feng Wuya looked astonished, Wulun Tianzun looked confused, Shangwu Tianzun and Yuelong old man looked at each other, and they didn't say a word for a while.
Yao Lianxing on the side pondered and said: "In a sense, the catastrophe is also a kind of punishment from the sky, and the punishment from the sky... is often much more terrifying than the catastrophe."
Everyone glanced at Yao Lianxing together.
At this time, are you discussing whether or not Heaven's Punishment is Heaven's Tribulation?
Wulun Tianzun stared at Yang Zhen with an absurd expression, and muttered to himself: "Boy, I really don't know what heinous things you did, but you were punished by heaven when you crossed the catastrophe for the first time, and you created your own skills. Obviously you can easily survive all kinds of catastrophes, but you have always been punished by the heavens, this... should this old man say you are lucky, or should you say you are unlucky?"
Yang Zhen has never cared much about things like luck and unluckiness. Luck is something that comes with birth, and no one can change it.
Yang Zhen won't take care of things that cannot be changed, because he can't take care of them.
What Yang Zhen cared more about was ignoring the catastrophe in Wulun Tianzun's mouth. Damn, I heard something amazing this time.
Thinking of this, Yang Zhen turned his head and glared at Jianmao, ignoring the resentful expression on Jianmao's face, turned around and said to Wulun Tianzun: "Senior, what are you talking about ignoring the catastrophe?"
boom!
Wulun Tianzun clasped his hands, and the five berserk suns in mid-air suddenly burst out with a shocking multicolored light, which sent all the surrounding golems flying away. Most of them were killed or injured when they were in mid-air.
Everyone is still fighting, but their minds are no longer on the puppet.
Wulun Tianzun seemed to have done a trivial thing, looked at Yang Zhen and said: "Boy, if you want to talk about this matter, you can't explain it clearly all day and night. The old man will make a long story short. For some reason, the older you are, the older you are." If it is a practice of the barbaric era, let alone cultivation in this world, I am afraid that if you just look at it, you will be punished by the world, and the closer the age is, the more terrifying it is. The current kung fu method has less power to bear the shackles of the world, how old are you, if you really create your own kung fu, you will hardly be subject to any shackles from the world when you practice, do you understand?"
Yang Zhen suddenly realized that although he didn't know what caused this result, he probably understood the meaning behind Wulun Tianzun's words.
The longer the cultivation method is inherited, the greater the possibility that the world will not tolerate it. If you practice it forcefully, you may be practicing it, and a thunderbolt in the air will strike you to death.
Now if you create skills, you can practice as you like, and you will become very small if you bear the shackles of heaven and earth. When you cross the catastrophe, the power of the catastrophe will naturally be much smaller.
What the hell kind of setting is this?
Yang Zhen stared blankly at Wulun Tianzun, and there was a bang in his head as if something had exploded, his eyes suddenly widened.
No wonder these big-eyed old guys became so excited when they learned that the Sky Cannon was created by him.
And Yang Zhen suddenly rang out. In the process of practicing the sky cannon, he really didn't suffer any too much restriction. At first Yang Zhen thought it was the reason for his outstanding talent and super-savvy understanding. Now it seems that it is God let the water go!
Yang Zhen looked back at the cheap cat, and curiously asked Wulun Tianzun: "What caused this?"
Just as Wulun Tianzun was about to speak, there were bursts of sobbing roars from Mofengya, like weeping and complaining, like the whispers of a witch from the Nine Nether Abyss, which shocked people's minds.
At the same time, a piercing holy light soared into the sky from Mofeng Ya, and it became overwhelming in the blink of an eye. The violent air wave shocked everyone's hearts.
"The holy tomb is indeed in Mofengya!"
Yao Lianxing's eyes lit up, and he said to everyone: "Several seniors, please take action to prevent the Demon Sect from obtaining the holy tomb, otherwise the entire Western Region will be in dire straits."
Feng Wuya and the others took a deep look at Yang Zhen, and said, "Holy Master Yao, don't worry, even if it's for the common people in the world, we will definitely do our best. It's just that the Demon Sect is fully prepared, and I don't know how many sacred tombs have been found. It's been a long time, how to stop them still needs to be considered in the long term."
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Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "There's no need to think about it. If you delay any longer, that old man Xin Hai is going to get into the holy tomb. Go straight in and see what they are doing."
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present felt dumbfounded.
Wulun Tianzun's eyes lit up, he laughed, patted Yang Zhen on the shoulder and said: "Boy, I like your temper more and more, but it's a pity that I have lived in vain for so long. If you and I were in the same age, maybe What a good story can be left!"
Yang Zhen hurriedly slapped Wulun Tianzun's hand off, and said: "Who wants to leave a good story with you, a bad old man, I only like women!"
boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying wave of white clouds erupted from Yang Zhen's body, and his whole body was pushed forward tens of thousands of feet in an instant, and he was about to rush into Mo Fengya.
Wulun Tianzun was taken aback for a moment, and stared blankly at Yang Zhen's back, obviously not understanding what Yang Zhen would say.
Feng Wuya laughed loudly, and waved his hand and said: "That's fine, I'll just rush in today to see what the devil is up to, and which senior left behind this holy tomb after the fall! "
Rumble!
There was a terrifying loud noise, and the sky was full of air waves. With the efforts of several powerful astronomical phases, the entire Mofengya seemed to be turned upside down.
Seeing that they couldn't stop them in the end, those golem puppets receded like a tide. In the blink of an eye, the huge Mo Fengya became dead silent, only the terrifying holy light shot straight into the sky, attracting waves of heavenly majesty.
Entering Mofengya, Yang Zhen's heart was shocked, and looking back, sure enough, the faces of the other people also showed solemn expressions.
Obviously, this place is not as simple as Yang Zhen felt!
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