Chapter 999 Crazy! This Is Crazy!

A gust of wind blew by, and the fire on the Huo Sickle was extinguished. The whole person stood in midair with a dazed expression, opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

The scolding was too harsh, not to mention the fire scythe, even the people present have never heard such a harsh scolding in this life, and they are still a half-step saint. After hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present can imagine that, If Yang Zhen is outside now instead of inside, he must be pointing at his nose and yelling.

But... this is a half-step sage, there is one in the world, who dares to insult a half-step sage like this?

Yang Zhen dared, not only did he dare, but he is still scolding now!

"Damn it, the half-step sage is amazing, the half-step sage can bully people like this? When I become a saint, I will sit at the gate of your Dayou Dynasty and scold you. When I come out and scold the other, not only will everyone be scolded to death, Even your ancestral graves are being scolded by you, come on, come on, you can try again?"

Listen, listen, is this what people scolded?

Everyone was confused by Yang Zhen's scolding, and their hearts were shocked to the extreme. Throughout the ages, there has never been such a scolding. Huo Lian has forgotten to be angry, and his face is full of confusion.

The elder was trembling with anger, and when he saw the bewildered people around him, he roared at the Nine Dragon Coffin: "You bastard, you are arrogant, you are too arrogant, Yang Zhen, don't you think that the old man and others dare not destroy Shangyuanzong?" ?”

Hearing the Great Elder's words, a group of people around gasped in unison.

If Yang Zhen hadn't yelled at him, there might still be room for maneuver. Now that Yang Zhen has completely offended the Dayou Dynasty in front of so many people, even if Yang Zhen comes out again, there will be no survivors. possible.

In the crowd, almost all the people who knew Yang Zhen murmured to themselves: "Yang Zhen, in this situation, are you still capable of turning the tide?"

Along the way, Yang Zhen has offended almost all existences that no one dared to imagine, but Yang Zhen has many means, and he can always survive by luck.

But in this situation, everyone present could not imagine that Yang Zhen still has any means to save his life to avoid death.

Could it be that Yang Zhen wants to give up the entire Shangyuan Sect?

After hearing Yang Zhen's voice, almost all the Shang Yuanzong cheered, and one or two were almost excited.

Anyway, there is no possibility of surviving today, so it is better to have a good time than to die in a grievance.

At the thought of fighting against the half-step great sage, even some outer disciples of Shang Yuanzong burst into blood.

Inside the Kowloon coffin, the cheap cat shook his head regretfully and said, "Boy, this deity is not a troublemaker, but if this situation were changed to this deity, he would have rushed out and punched them one by one, it's too bullying. asshole."

Yang Zhen curled his lips, glanced at the cheap cat, and said, "You're fine even if you're a troublemaker. Ben Sao Sheng also thinks that these people are too deceitful. They have great cultivation and great background. I look down on these people the most. The bastards who bully others, that is, Ben Saosheng is still a little low in strength, otherwise, teach them to be human one by one."

The cheap cat was taken aback, looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression, and asked, "How long will it take you to refine the Nine Dragon Coffin?"

Yang Zhen shook his head and said: "The progress is a bit slow. There are too many imprints of the spiritual consciousness of the Great Sage of Nine Dragons in the Nine Dragon Coffin, and they have just been refined to less than half."

"Dig the grass!" The cheap cat was startled, and asked in amazement: "Then you dare to scold so vigorously?"

Yang Zhen sighed and said: "Otherwise, go out and beg for mercy with snot and tears. If begging for mercy can spare us, I will beg for mercy for them all day."

The cheap cat froze, flattened its mouth and was speechless.

Han Yan'er frowned at the side, and said: "Yang Zhen, don't be too stressed, Shang Yuanzong has the strength of Shangyuanzong, if the strength is exhausted, even if you have the talent against the sky, you can't recover."

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Don't worry, I know what to do!"

At this time, there was a roar like the roar of a ferocious beast, and a mass of destructive waves suddenly erupted from Huo Sickle's body.

Everyone was startled, looked at the furious scythe in amazement, laughed like a lunatic, glanced at the Kowloon coffin, and roared: "Boy, hello, you are fine, through the ages, you are still the first An existence that dares to insult the old man like this, today the old man will do what you wish, don’t you want to see how the old man breaks the formation, the old man broke your formation, and then killed all your fellow disciples one by one!"

Roar!

A roar that pierced through the world came, and the whole body of the fire sickle seemed to be burning with raging fire. With the power of destroying the world, his fists hit the Tianquan Queyang formation with a bang, and the entire Tianquan Queyang formation suddenly split into four parts. Five scattered, everyone's face changed wildly, and their hearts were terrified.

Crazy, this is madness!

Seeing that the formation was broken, everyone in Shangyuanzong paled instantly, especially Lu Chenghui, who was in mid-air, vomited blood wildly, fell to the ground, and was rescued by Gou Shengtian and others .

Lu Chenghui is just a cultivator at the stage of transforming gods, how can he bear the violent power erupted by the half-step great sage?

All the disciples of the Shang Yuanzong looked at the shattered Tianquan Queyang formation in mid-air with despair on their faces, but there was no look of despair on their faces, but a ferocious expression of death.

Huo Lian laughed loudly, and did not rush down to start a killing spree, but stared at the Nine Dragon Coffin in mid-air, his face full of joking madness.

"Boy, did you see that the formation is broken, what else do you have to say now?"

Everyone was speechless, and they all looked at the fire scythe in midair with horror on their faces. Now that the formation was broken, the fire scythe didn't enter Shangyuanzong, but spoke to Yang Zhen, trying to anger Yang Zhen for the last time. Really, Yang Zhen was forced to come out of the Kowloon coffin.

Just when everyone was wondering whether Yang Zhen would be provoked and rushed out of the Nine Dragon Coffin, a lazy voice sounded: "I just wanted to provoke you, who knew you would be so good at it?" Good luck for shouting so loud, old man."

I wish... good luck?

After hearing this, everyone immediately thought that they had heard it wrong.

With the frightening posture of the half-step elder Huosickle, trying to shock and kill Shang Yuanzong and the others is simply a matter of hand, and Yang Zhen actually wants to wish him good luck?

Is there any trump card that Shang Yuanzong has not used?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help laughing, Yang Zhen is Yang Zhen, and his death is imminent, and he still wants to scare people, not to mention the trump card, just let Shang Yuanzong conjure up a half-step great sage. Under such circumstances, can one half-step great sage be able to fight against the five half-step great sages of the Great You Dynasty?

Just when even Huo Sickle was a little dazed and didn't react, a more violent roar came, the sound shook the sky, as if tearing the sky, it shocked people's mind, and their face changed drastically.

"Chilong, why is Chilong here?"

The expression on Huo Lian's face was as exciting as it could be. After hearing Chilong's cry, his face was full of bewildered expressions.

Everyone was startled by this earth-shattering roar. When they looked up, a huge monster soared into the sky from Shangyuanzong, covering the sky in the blink of an eye, with a pair of scarlet eyes staring at the scythe, snorting Between the spurts, the air waves were monstrous.

One half-step sage can't fight against five half-step sages, so what about a chilong?

Seeing such a strange scene, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Looking at Chilong's appearance again, he looked like he had been disturbed in his sleep, staring at the scythe, as if to say, what is the ghost's voice, is it louder than anyone else?

The crowd exclaimed again and again, the Great Elder snorted coldly, and said: "The Chilong we have been looking for for so long is actually in Shangyuanzong. From this point of view, even the sky can't leave Shangyuanzong behind. Listen to all the disciples of the Great You Dynasty!" Order, none of the disciples of the Shangyuan Sect will be left behind!"

boom!

As soon as the Great Elder finished speaking, a terrifying wave of air suddenly erupted from his body, and he rushed towards Chilong.

Huo Lian and the others laughed loudly, swept up almost at the same time, carrying a berserk wave of air, and rushed towards Chilong.

"Boy, is this your reliance? You gave this old man a big gift. Chi Long, this old man and others accepted it."

Countless disciples of the Great You Dynasty rushed towards Shangyuanzong crazily like a tide, and Lu Chenghui roared angrily: "Disciples of Shangyuanzong, swear to protect Shangyuanzong!"

Roar!

There was a roar, and while everyone was watching with horror, a young and stunning woman jumped up from the crowd of Shangyuanzong and came into the midair.

Under the sky, at some point, petals floated up, and a beautiful curtain of light was formed again under the weaving of the petals, blocking those disciples of the Great You Dynasty.