Chapter 991: Coffin World! Swallow the Sky!

After entering the coffin in Nine Dragons, Yang Zhen realized how stupid his decision was!

A gray world, very much like the legendary Hongmeng, with no distinction between heaven and earth, without any mountains and rivers, as if entering a world that has just opened up the world, the rumbling mid-air thunder surges, and countless thunder dragons are in the dark. Flying up and down in the mist.

This is not the primordial world, it is simply a world of confusion. After Yang Zhen came in, he was in a daze, his mind was messed up, and he was a little dull.

The cheap cat let out a strange cry, pulled Yang Zhen by the collar and said, "Damn it, boy, where the hell are we here?"

Han Yan'er seemed a little scared, she held Yang Zhen's hand tightly, Yang Zhen patted it, and said slowly: "Don't be afraid, it's a place of its own, it's no big deal."

"It's no big deal?" The cheap cat ruthlessly dismantled the stage, staring at the surrounding environment and said, "Boy, this is a world refined by the Great Sage, and it almost has its own laws. We don't know the laws of the world here. , do you know how dangerous it is?"

"How dangerous can it be?" Yang Zhen curled his lips, how dangerous can this ghostly place be, the Great Sage can survive, but they can't?

Seeing Yang Zhen's expression, the cheap cat grinned and said, "Don't move, it's better not to move, I don't know the laws of heaven and earth here, if you move, you might be wiped out on the spot."

Yang Zhen sat down on the ground, his face was a little ugly, and he said dumbfounded: "Is it so cruel?"

Seeing that Yang Zhen didn't dare to move, the cheap cat breathed a sigh of relief, and explained: "Otherwise, why do you think the Nine Dragons Dasheng dared to let nine long worms drag his coffin to fly around? This is a world of its own, Nine Dragons thinks Whoever is asked to die must die, there is no room for negotiation, even if other great saints come."

"Damn it, doesn't that mean we're dead?" Yang Zhen glared, "This Kowloon sage is a little too stingy, isn't he letting others come to his house as a guest?"

The cheap cat showed contempt on his face, looked at the surrounding environment and said: "Boy, this is the place where the Nine-Dragon Sage's body is stored, how can others come in casually? If someone destroys the Nine-Dragon Sage's body with ill intentions, then Wouldn't his tens of thousands of years of preparation be in vain?"

Yang Zhen was taken aback when he heard it, and looked at the cheap cat in surprise. This bastard who was afraid of chaos in the world finally said something truthful.

If it was the place where Yang Zhen kept his body, let alone someone who came in, even if a fly came in, Yang Zhen would have to tear it into pieces.

This is not a joke, all the hard work that was necessary to succeed will be ruined, and it will be too late to regret it.

People are dead, where to regret it?

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen took a deep breath, didn't even dare to breathe out, held his breath, and said to Han Yan'er and Jianmao, "Be careful, you two, let me see if I can figure out what is here. what happened."

As he said that, before the cheap cat and Han Yan'er could speak, Yang Zhen entered into an epiphany, as if an old monk had settled down, and his whole mind was immersed in this gray world.

The cheap cat was stunned for a moment, and was amazed: "Others may not be able to enter an epiphany once in a lifetime, but this bastard can casually achieve an epiphany. This talent... really deserves a beating."

Han Yan'er gave the cheap cat a blank look, and said: "You're still talking sarcastic here, so hurry up and think about whether you can help me. You've lived for so many years anyway, and you haven't heard of this kind of law of heaven and earth?"

The cheap cat glared and said, "Little girl, what do you know? The longer you live, the more knowledge you will gain. Who can remember so many things. When I remember something, I'm afraid we will all become fertilizer here."

Han Yan'er curled her lips, and simply ignored the bastard who lost the chain at the critical moment, and sat cross-legged cautiously at the side, and began to practice.

The cheap cat murmured and didn't know what to say, and lay down on the side, just about to tuck its head under its paws, when suddenly its whole body trembled, its eyes widened and it looked at Han Yan'er.

A strange aura emanated from Han Yan'er's body, and it seemed to coincide with the way of heaven that it was able to arouse the aura on Yang Zhen's body.

Not long after, Yang Zhen also exuded this kind of aura.

"No, Boy Yang is not practicing now, but why does this chaotic breath appear on his body?" The cheap cat walked to Han Yan'er, walked and looked around Han Yan'er, frowned and suddenly screamed: "The chaotic breath ?”

Looking at the aura emanating from Han Yan'er, the cheap cat felt as if struck by lightning, stared blankly at the chaotic aura around him, rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "Damn it, boy Yang and Xiao Daozhi are too lucky." It’s better, there’s actually a trace of chaotic breath refined in it, and it’s actually touched by Han Yan’er!”

Speaking of this, the cheap cat had a weird face, and muttered: "Jiulong is going to cry now, although I don't know where he got a trace of chaotic breath, it was refined into the coffin world, but if it goes on like this, Jiulong hasn't woken up yet, this trace of chaotic atmosphere may be refined by Han Yan'er."

The cheap cat circled around Han Yan'er and Yang Zhen excitedly, with complicated expressions on his face.

It's hard to imagine that a cat's face can reveal such humane and complex emotions. One can imagine how weird the cheap cat's heart is at this time.

Yang Zhen didn't practice, and his whole mind was immersed in the coffin world. I'm afraid he won't wake up for a while. Han Yan'er accidentally touched the air of chaos. It's impossible to wake up now. The cheap cat is bored for a while , fell asleep beside Yang Zhen.

I don't know how long it took, between the cheap cat's breath and breath, there was a faint roar of the dragon, as if the power of the nine dragons was contained in the body.

The chaotic energy around Han Yan'er became more and more intense, and her whole face was a little pale, as if she was aware of this power and was forcibly refining it, but it seemed a bit reluctant.

Only Yang Zhen seemed to be okay, no, he was like a dead person, even his breathing became extremely slow, if he hadn't stared at Yang Zhen for a long time, he wouldn't have felt Yang Zhen breathing at all.

The thunder rumbled violently in mid-air and was still roaring. Under the turmoil in the sky and the earth, gusts of violent wind whizzed past, blowing Yang Zhen's clothes fiercely, and his hair fluttering.

As time went by, the gust of wind in midair became more and more violent. Unprepared, the cheap cat was blown away and rolled far away. She woke up suddenly, opened her eyes and looked around in a daze, her gaze When it landed on Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen suddenly trembled, as if he was about to wake up.

Roar!

There was an earth-shattering roar, and the whole world seemed to be on fire. In the chaotic midair, a huge black figure was looming, and the bitch cat shivered, and his fur was blown up.

"Dig the grass, wake up, kid, what the hell is this?"

Roar!

There was another roar that shook the universe, and a huge black shadow in midair descended from the sky, rushing towards Yang Zhen and the others with a destructive attitude.

The cheap cat's face was pale, staring at the black shadow that covered the sky and the sun in midair, and cursed: "Jiulong, you bastard who has received a thousand knives, can this thing be sealed in casually? It's over, it's over, it's over now."

"What is this?" Yang Zhen opened his eyes, looked curiously at the huge creature in midair, and asked without looking back.

"Tuntianjiu, this is Tuntianjiu, it's over, kid, we're going to be eaten." The cheap cat turned pale, and muttered to himself: "Damn it, I don't know if this deity's fur can digest it well."

Yang Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the cheap cat and asked, "Tuntianyu or Chilong... which one is better?"

The cheap cat glanced at Yang Zhen and said, "Obviously, Chilong has to run after seeing Tun Tianjiu!"