Chapter 967 Ghost Rose Flame! Dark Water Monster!
The cheap cat and Han Yan'er followed Yang Zhen deeper and deeper into the abyss, and couldn't help asking: "Boy, what is in it? Why can I only feel a little breath fluctuation, but can't feel it at all? What exactly is it?"
Yang Zhen was taken aback, shook his head and said, "I don't know what it is, but it must be something good."
I don't know how deep the endless abyss is. When the giant golden crown tree was there, everyone didn't feel anything. Now that the golden crown giant tree has disappeared, everyone realized that this abyss is deeper than imagined, and the deeper it is, the deeper the abyss is. The lower the breath became stronger, and in the dark and obscure breath, there seemed to be something staring at the surroundings.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you too!
That's what it feels like!
Yang Zhen muttered, like the cheap cat, he could only feel a little breath, and he didn't know what good things were inside, but he was sure that the entire abyss had not been fully developed in the past ten thousand years of the Great Nether Purgatory. starter
The cheap cat was a little disappointed when he heard the words, and followed Yang Zhen boredly, and suddenly asked: "Boy, do you really have no plans to start a sect?"
Yang Zhen was taken aback, then turned to look at Yang Zhen and said, "Why are you talking about this again all of a sudden?"
The cheap cat curled her lips and said, "You can gather the power of faith. Although I don't know how you did it, but I believe in this deity. When you become really strong, you will know the horror of the power of faith. You don’t want to set up a sect and set up a sect, but take over a mountain and become the head office of the overlord, right?”
Occupying a mountain top to be the overlord is not so troublesome as establishing a sect. As long as you can restrain the people under you, you can live a chic and comfortable life, which is much better than running around now and then.
After hearing what the cheap cat said, Yang Zhen was taken aback, his steps slowed down a little, and there was some hesitation in his eyes.
In fact, Yang Zhen doesn't even know what he wants to do now.
It's unrealistic to establish a sect, it's too troublesome, and it's not the life Yang Zhen wants to live. When the time comes, laughing with the bad old men on the side, how can it be as happy as a big fight when there is a disagreement?
It might be better to occupy a mountain top and be the overlord, but in the final analysis, you still have to be tied to a mountain top, unable to see the magnificence of the wild era, and it is not the life Yang Zhen really wants.
"Let's talk about this matter. Maybe one day I will be tired. I will find a hundred and eight brothers on the top of a mountain, and then I will eat meat and drink a lot, and give birth to a hundred and eighty big fat boys."
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Han Yan'er's face turned red, she burst out laughing, and said in a low voice, "How shameless!"
The cheap cat quacked and said, "I didn't realize that you still have such ambitions. How long will it take to live with a hundred or eighty fat boys?"
Yang Zhen looked smug, and curled his lips and said: "What's the matter, the eternal night is endless, and there will be time for the next life?"
Seeing the two talking more and more outrageously, Han Yan'er snorted coldly, raised her sword and walked forward, her face suddenly changed after a while, and she hurriedly shouted: "Yang Zhen!"
Yang Zhen was startled, and jumped to Han Yan'er's side, looking at the terrifying scene in front of him, his face also became serious.
One after another, the creepy black air waves rolled up and down like thick black water, and bursts of foul smell rushed to the face, which was disgusting. In the black water, there was a kind of dizzying The breath, the breath that several people felt, came from under the black water.
With a look of surprise and uncertainty on the face of the cheap cat, he asked curiously: "What the hell is this?"
"Ghost Qiangyan, the legendary thing separating Yin and Yang, how could it appear here?"
The cheap cat was taken aback, looked at the rolling ghost flames in front of him with an eager look, and said, "This is the ghost flames? Then isn't it the Nine Nether Purgatory below?"
Yang Zhen grinned and said: "This is worthy of the name, Dayou Purgatory. I didn't expect that there is really Purgatory under the abyss."
With a worried look on Han Yan'er's face, she said to Yang Zhen: "Yang Zhen, it is said that wherever there are ghost rose flames, the people must be devastated. , Now that the giant golden crown tree has disappeared, once this ghost rose flame erupts, it may cause a catastrophe."
There are tens of thousands of monks on it, plus people from various forces such as Tianyue Holy Land and Qianyuan Holy Land, and now people from the Dayou Dynasty may also come.
If the ghost rose flames broke out, how many people would die?
Yang Zhen rarely showed a dignified expression on his face, and said to Jianmao and Han Yan'er: "You two are waiting for me here, if I haven't come back after three days, I will go to the west of the Great You Dynasty to find Shangyuanzong. other people."
Han Yan'er's complexion changed, and she pulled Yang Zhen and said, "Yang Zhen, don't be fooled. Although the legend is not credible, the ghost rose flame in front of you is obviously not a good thing. It's okay if it's not Jiuyou Purgatory below. Once it's true Yes, how did you come back?"
The cheap cat also nodded hastily, and said: "Boy, this thing is not easy to mess with, maybe you will lose your life here, how useless?"
Yang Zhen laughed loudly, and said: "Don't worry, this ghost Qiangyan wants the life of this Sao Sheng alone, isn't this Sao Sheng too shameless?"
Yang really doesn't know what's inside, but there must be something good.
If you don't go down to take a look because of the danger of Ghost Qiangyan, Yang Zhen will feel a little unwilling.
It's fine if he goes down, there's no need for Han Yan'er and Jianmao to take risks with him.
Thinking of this, Yang Zhen pulled Han Yan'er into his arms, hugged her hard, and said in Han Yan'er's exclamation: "There is no time, this thing is going to explode soon, I finally rescued it How can I let these ghosts kill me again!"
Saying that, Yang Zhen jumped up and jumped towards Gui Qiangyan, laughed loudly, and said to the cheap cat: "You cheap cat, help me take good care of Xiao Dao Chi, when I come out, if Xiao Dao Chi loses a hair , think about the consequences yourself!"
The cheap cat jumped up and scolded his mother, pointed at Yang Zhen and shouted: "Dig the grass, boy, you let this deity protect your woman with a cat, are you a bit of a bastard..."
Plop!
Yang Zhen entered the ghost rose flame with a nearly perfect fall into the water.
The cheap cat stared dumbfounded at the water splash gradually becoming stable, then suddenly his face changed drastically, and he turned around tremblingly to look at Han Yan'er, with a harmless smile on his face, and said: "Speak up if you have something to say."
"You just said, who is his woman?" Han Yan'er began to feel cold.
The cheap cat screamed strangely, and ran wildly, what kind of protection is Xiaodaozhi, Xiaodaozhi needs people... Do you need cat protection?
When Yang Zhen fell into the water, he vaguely heard the sound of howling ghosts and wolves from above. He mourned for three seconds for the bastard, the cheap cat, and then threw it to the back of his head.
Han Yan'er is so thin-skinned that Yang Zhen dare not make such a joke with her. The cheap cat is just looking for death, and has nothing to do with Yang Zhen.
After entering the black water, Yang Zhen trembled suddenly, and his body was almost covered in ice balls.
It was really too cold. Ever since the first ray of true energy was cultivated in his body, Yang Zhen had never felt such a coldness, the feeling of being so cold to the bone marrow that Yang Zhen almost jumped out.
Resisting the biting chill, Yang Zhen rushed all the way down, the looming aura was getting closer and closer, and Yang Zhen was becoming more and more unbearable.
It was so cold, Yang Zhen felt that if he stopped now, he would freeze into lumps of ice, the kind that would shatter when touched.
At such a fatal time, Yang Zhen could only hold his breath and concentrate, using his best technique... dog planing technique, and quickly dived down. Not long after, he saw a ray of light coming from below.
Yang Zhen looked happy, and just about to speed up, his whole body was suddenly struck by lightning, a huge force came from his back, and his whole body fell down like a cannonball.
"What the hell?"
With Yang Zhen's spiritual perception and reaction speed, he didn't have time to dodge, and he was knocked out of the speed of the shell in the water. What the hell is this?
Yang Zhen grinned in pain, feeling bad.