Chapter 994 Listen, Is This Human Language?

Refining the Nine Dragon Coffin sounds so exciting, Yang Zhen and Jianmao looked at each other, both eager to try.

"Just give it a try. I'll give it a try after Xiaodao wakes up. If it can be successfully refined, then what is the Dayou Dynasty? I will be able to walk out sideways."

"Damn, I get excited just thinking about it, boy, hurry up and refine the Nine Dragon Coffin, let alone walk out sideways, it is not impossible to make a big disturbance in the Dayou Dynasty, let these guys understand, what are they doing?" Please bring back some kind of ancestor."

There were rumbling sounds from outside. It was obvious that Gu Po and the others were not lying. Yang Zhenxin understood that the restriction on the Nine Dragon Bird Terrace was just a place chosen by Nine Dragons coffin after the death of Nine Dragons. The means of restraint are still in the realm of the Great Sage, but after all, it was arranged in advance by the Great Sage of Nine Dragons, and it was formed automatically after so many years after his death. It cannot stop Gu Po and others for too long.

This time Yang Zhen made Gu Po and others into a joke, calling himself a big ass in front of so many people, it's no wonder they spared Yang Zhen.

Even in the coffin world, Yang Zhen could feel that the Kowloon coffin was indeed moving.

Now it is no longer a matter of whether Yang Zhen can refine the Kowloon Coffin, but that Yang Zhen must refine it successfully, otherwise, unless Yang Zhen waits for the dog to hide in the Kowloon Coffin for a lifetime, he will undoubtedly die.

Outside the Nine Dragons Coffin, Gu Po and the others looked ashen, looking at the Nine Dragons Coffin that was moving slowly in mid-air, their eyes were full of impatience.

Huo Lian said a little irritablely: "At this rate, we will be surrounded by people from the entire Youzhou Continent before we return to the Great You Dynasty. How can we kill that bastard Yang Zhen?"

Gu Po cast a cold glance at Huo Sickle, and said, "I think it's slow, you can try it yourself."

"You..." Huosiam was furious, staring at Gu Po a little annoyed, but he couldn't say anything.

How easy is it to move the Nine Dragon Coffin without Nine Dragons?

The second elder smiled and said: "Okay, at such an age and still so impetuous, the big moves of the dynasty this time will inevitably cause turmoil in the entire cultivation world, and it is doomed to not be peaceful along the way, you and I Let people send the Nine Dragon Coffin back to the Holy Land first, and Shang Yuanzong is not in a hurry."

"Don't worry?" Huo Lian snorted coldly, and said, "Yang Zhen insulted you and me so much, you told the old man that you are not in a hurry? After returning to the Holy Land, the old man went to Shangyuanzong in person. There is no need for an existence like Shangyuanzong to exist. .”

The second elder laughed loudly and said, "Elder Huosiany's temper has not improved at all over the years. How long do you think Yang Zhen can stay in the coffin?"

"It's a joke. It's the place where the great sage of Kowloon lives and lives. It's good enough for Yang Zhen to survive in it. How long will we stay? Maybe Yang Zhen will be dead before we return to the Holy Land..."

In Huo Lian's words, there was a tone of disbelief that Yang Zhen could stay for too long, but before he finished speaking, Yang Zhen scolded: "Old bastard, you are already dead, and your whole family is already dead." Dead, if you have the ability, you wait for Ben Sao Sheng to go out, and see if you don't get shit out of you!"

"Bastard, bastard thing!"

The fire scythe roared, and slapped the Nine Dragon Coffin with a bang, scaring the faces of the other three half-step saints into wild changes.

"Huo Lian, what are you doing? We have already broken the restriction of the Great Sage of Nine Dragons. If you provoke him, none of us will return to the Holy Land alive." Gu Po snorted coldly, and stopped the furious Huo Lian.

The rest of the monks who had been surrounded by the Kowloon Coffin had expressions of horror on their faces, and they all left a certain distance.

Yang Zhen wanted to piss people off, but there was no one left. Huo Sickle was obviously furious now, so stay away at this time, waiting to bring disaster to Chi Yu?

Countless people followed behind the Nine Dragon Coffin. Along the way, more and more monks joined in. After hearing what had happened, they all stared at the Nine Dragon Coffin in astonishment.

This is pulling teeth out of a tiger's mouth. Yang Zhen played the four half-step saints so hard, and his end will definitely not be very good.

Regarding the actions of the Great You Dynasty, although everyone felt somewhat dissatisfied, there was nothing they could do.

There are four half-step great saints of the Dayou Dynasty. If no other forces participated, these people in front of them, including a group of monks later, would not be enough for four half-step great saints to plug their teeth.

After hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone was very happy, and felt that Yang Zhen was too arrogant, so offending the four half-step saints, how can there be life?

Huo Lian's old face was livid with anger, staring at the Kowloon Coffin. The second elder was afraid that Huo Lian would really smash the Kowloon Coffin in a fit of anger. Existence, hurriedly whispered: "Elder Huosickle calm down, why bother with a boy who is destined to die, if he doesn't come out, let's just kill him casually if we bring him to the Holy Land?"

Hearing this, Huo Lian was about to speak, the second elder smiled, and then said: "Even if he comes out, he will inevitably end up with wings. Elder Huo Lian thinks that if you go to kill Shang Yuanzong to relieve your anger, you should take Yang Zhen with you." Let's go to relieve our anger together?"

Huo Lian shook his whole body, laughed loudly, patted the Nine Dragon Coffin and said: "Well said, boy, you'd better stay inside as a turtle and don't come out, otherwise, the old man will personally take you to Shang Yuanzong , let you watch the master and fellow disciples die at the hands of this old man."

Speaking of this, Huo Lian snorted coldly and said: "Don't worry, there are many ways for this old man to kill you, but there are even more ways to make your life worse than death. Cut off your eyelids so that you cannot close your eyes, so that you can enjoy the pain of Shang Yuanzong's destruction."

A group of monks around were terrified when they heard it, and all of them showed expressions of horror. Those strong men who were still making up their minds suddenly looked at their noses, their noses, their noses, their noses, their noses, their noses, their noses, their noses, their noses, their noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, and heart, as if they were guarding the Dayou Dynasty. How dare they have any other thoughts?

Inside the coffin world, Yang Zhen yelled, stared at the cheap cat and said, "Damn it, listen, is this a human language? It's so unconscionable."

The cheap cat curled her lips and said, "If you have a big fist, you can do whatever you want. If you have a small fist, that's life."

"Yes!" Yang Zhen sighed, and said, "Now I can more and more understand the truth of the law of the jungle."

"Boy, why don't you talk?" Elder Huosiam's joking voice came, with a mocking look on his face.

Yang Zhen curled his lips and shouted: "Speaking of your sister, the old man is so devoid of conscience, you wait for me."

Elder Huosiam laughed loudly, apparently in a much better mood.

At this time, Han Yan'er's face suddenly turned pale, and when she opened her eyes, a mouthful of blood spewed out, her whole body trembled, and her breath twitched, Yang Zhen's expression changed, and she hurriedly asked: "Are you okay? "

Han Yan'er wiped off the blood at the corner of her mouth, smiled and shook her head and said, "It's okay, the Qi of Primal Chaos is too domineering, but I have forcibly refined it into the space of divine consciousness, and I just need to realize it slowly in the future."

Yang Zhen was overjoyed, sat beside Han Yan'er and said, "Now protect me, and I will refine something."

Han Yan'er was taken aback, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, and began to try to refine the Nine Dragon Coffin, then remembered something, and said to the cheap cat: "Talk to Huo Lian and the others, lest the Nine Dragon Coffin react, and it would be bad for them to find out."

The cheap cat grinned cheaply and said, "This deity is good at it."

"Huo Lian, I say your ancestor's coffin has been nailed down for eighteen generations. What kind of ability is bullying boy Yang? If you have the ability, come to this deity. This deity has beaten wolves in Nanshan, captured tigers in Beihai, and caught hedgehogs in cornfields. Are you still afraid of your old wretch?"

Yang Zhen turned his head to look at the slutty cat with a strange face, and muttered to himself: "Damn it, has Ben Sao Sheng ever scolded such words? This bastard doesn't learn from good ones, but learns from bad ones very quickly!"