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　　Yang Zhen was shocked by the sudden big guy. When he fell from the air, he thought it would be good if he had a pair of wings.

　　 Although the vitality can be transformed into wings, after all, the vitality wings are only a special effect of fifty cents, which is not very comfortable to use, and it will be difficult to operate in a while and a half, and Yang Zhen simply gave up.

It wasn't until he was caught by Chi Long that Yang Zhen suddenly found out that this guy actually had wings on his back, and suddenly his eyes were shining, looking at the pair of huge wings with some envy, grinning and saying, "Oh, I didn't expect You still have this talent, which is really enviable."

　　 Chiron made a roar and looked very dignified. Obviously, he felt that the poor sky in front of him was a bit difficult.

Yang Zhen waved his hand, and the scare of the sword in his hand ignited a terrifying black fire wave. Between the roars, the shadow of the evil shadow was looming: "Relax, isn’t it a large world monster? Sao Sheng is here, come and cut one by one, but you are born in heaven and earth, you can't counsel."

The side of Hua Youyue's face flashed with worry, staring at the horrifying ghost image in the air, muttering to himself: "In legend, the birth of a strange sky will bring disaster to the entire continent, and it is an extinction. Under the disaster, there are very few creatures who can survive by chance. Yang Zhenhe...what kind of fate is it, and why is it so irresistible like Qilong?"

The cheap cat said with a side of his lips, "I don't know what life deity is. I only know that there is a special thing in Yang Zhen's body. It seems that the soul is different from us. He is out of place in this world, but the deity can feel it, Yang Xiaozi. Although the world is not tolerated, it is not the existence that the world must obliterate, it is a very contradictory guy."

　　Feng Wuya and others looked at the cheap cat with a dull face. Wulun Tianzun glared directly at the eyes and said, "Although the world is not tolerated, it is not a killer?"

The cheap cat glared at Wulun Tianzun and said, "You ask the deity, who does the deity ask? This kind of thing, such as the gods and destiny, has never been understood by the great sages from ancient times to the present. Have you figured out your fate?"

　　 "In this way, Yang Zhen's fate is almost the same as that of Chilong, destined to have a lot of fate?" Feng Wuya's face was all ridiculous.

　　In addition to the dragon, the crowd was the first to hear that human monks were so repelled by heaven and earth.

　　 can't be said to be repulsive either. Yang Zhen has lived well until now. Obviously, as the cheap cat said, Yang Zhen is a **** and soul that the world can't tolerate, but it doesn't have to be obliterated.

　　In other words, Yang Zhen poses no threat to this world. Unlike the dragon, he destroys the world. Once the temperament is violent, the whole world is overturned.

　　 The face of a cheap cat flashed with a suspicious look, just about to speak, and suddenly his face changed greatly, pointing to the air and saying, "Parted!"

　　 Rumble!

　　 The terrifying figures in mid-air collided together, and a terrible air burst out, and the endless breath rushed in all directions. The giant mountain where the dragon was located was completely destroyed.

　　The endless dust is flying all over, the boulders are collapsing, and the whole world seems to be in a turmoil.

In the strange sky, the roaring sky screamed, and a violent air wave erupted from all around him, with a horrible black thunder snake on his back, and the wings behind him hunted for the wind. The dragon rushed. Starting

　　 Chilong also burned a **** wave, and between the roars of the sky, a blue beam of light spit out from his mouth, but it was much smaller than before.

　　Yang Zhen felt the weakness of the dragon on the back of the dragon, patted the dragon's head, and grinned: "You go down to rest for a while and let Bensao Shenglai meet this guy!"

　　 said, not waiting for the dragon's attitude, Yang Zhen lifted up with the big missing sword, and burst into a violent speed, and countless figures appeared in the air.

　　 "Hakuten Festival!"

　　As Yang Zhen roared, the endless vitality between the world and the world began to gather frantically.

　　 Under his feet, there was a shocked look in Chilong's eyes, a roar, his body fluctuated, and the surrounding world was more violent, and he rushed towards Yang Zhen.

　　Yang Zhen was startled, and was almost burst into the body by the sudden violent world, staggering for a time, almost slap in the air by the poor Qitian.

Yang Zhen doesn’t know the name of this guy, but he looks familiar, like a big cat made of thunder. His body is full of black gold lightning and a pair of pointed ears. Although Yang Zhen has never seen it before , But also know that this is something that only exists in the legendary mountain and sea monsters.

　　 Almost all of these guys are labeled: not easy to mess with!

　　 Throughout the world, I am afraid that there are only one or two people who can have this kind of breath.

　　Under the blessing of the Tiantian Festival, Yang Zhen's cultivation practice of the eightfold days of Zhoutian period broke through to the celestial period almost instantly.

　　 A monstrous wave of turbulence was tumbling up and down in Yang Zhen's body, in the space of consciousness, lightning and thunder, violent sky phenomena madly surging, the snow mountain collapsed, and the sea was violent.

　　 The power to destroy the heavens and the earth came surging, Yang Zhenfu came to his heart, his face flashed with a dignified look, and he looked blankly at the poor and empty sky.

　　 Watching Yang Zhen stay on the spot, everyone was terrified.

　　 "This...... Why didn't Yang Zhen move?"

　　 "Yang Zhen is simply a lunatic. Such a terrible sky anger is even unbearable even for the dragon. Yang Zhen dares to provoke, and naturally is scared and stupid."

　　 "Nonsense, Yang Zhen saw the most reckless person in his next life. You are right. He is a lunatic. When have you seen a lunatic scared?"

　　 "So what is he doing now?"

　　No one knows what Yang Zhen wants to do, and nobody knows what Yang Zhen is doing.

　　 Watched Qiongqi Tianxu come out violently, destroying most of Yang Zhen almost instantly, and everyone exclaimed.

　　 Soon after, there was only one Yang Zhen left in the air, standing blankly in the air, looking at the ridiculous sky rushing from the sky, and his face was sluggish.

　　 The cheap cat jumped three feet tall and groaned: "Boy, what are you doing, at this time, dare to epiphany, really take your own life seriously?"

　　 "Yang boy, wake up!"

Feng Wuya et al. hurriedly shouted after the complexion of his face changed~www.NovelMTL.com~ But everyone's voice like this, even the sound of the roar of the air and waves could not be broken, Yang Zhen seemed to enter the epiphany, where can he Hear?

　　Looking at Yang Zhen, he will be slapped on the head by Qiong Qitianxu. If Yang Zhen is really shot on the head by Qiongqitianxu, he will not be alive with nine lives.

　　 Countless people exclaimed, all looked horrified, all were terrified by Yang Zhen's strange performance.

　　Even if Yang Zhen was unfortunately defeated in the battle and died, everyone still has nothing to say, but if he was just slapped to death, it would be a bit ridiculous.

　　 Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er both faced with a suspicious look on their faces, and hurried towards Yang Zhen.

　　At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly moved.

Suddenly, a cold light suddenly condensed in Yang Zhen's eyes, and behind him suddenly a roar that ran through the world, deafening and arrogant, and the terrifying air waves rolled up and down, it was a strange sky, all of them were suddenly shocked by the sudden waves staggering.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

　　Behind Yang Zhen, a scaled-down version of the sky was slowly condensed.

　　 "No, impossible!" The eyes of the cheap cat almost glared out.

　　 Countless people looked at Yang Zhen with a brutal face, and his hair stood upside down.

"Every day...the sky like the spirit is empty!" Feng Wuya's so calm old man stuttered and said in disbelief: "Yang Zhen's sky like the spirit is empty, but it is... poor and strange, how is this possible? "

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