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Refining the Jiulong Coffin, what an exciting thing it sounds like, Yang Zhen and the cheap cat looked at each other, and they all looked eager to try.

"Try it, try it when the Dao Dao wakes up, and I will try, if it can be refined successfully, then what will the Dayou Dynasty be like, and Ben Sao Sheng can come out sideways."

"Damn, excited when you think about it, boy, hurry up, hurry up and refine the Jiulong coffin, let alone come out horizontally, it is not impossible to make a big dynasty, let this group of guys understand that they are in the end Please return an ancestor."

Rumbling voices kept coming from outside. Obviously, Gu Po and others did not lie. Yang Zhen knew in his heart that the ban on Jiulongque was just a place of choice for Jiulong Laju after the death of Jiulong Ji, although The method of prohibition is still in the realm of the Great Saint, but after all, it was arranged in advance by the Kowloon Great Saint, and it was automatically formed so many years after his death. It simply cannot stop Gu Po and the others for too long.

This time Yang Zhen turned Gu Po and others into a joke. In front of so many people, he said that he was a big stupid donkey, and it was strange that they could spare Yang Zhen.

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

It is no longer a matter of whether Yang Zhen can refine the Jiulong Coffin, but Yang Zhen must succeed in refining it, otherwise, unless Yang Zhen waits for the dog to hide in the Jiulong Coffin for a lifetime, he will definitely die.

Outside the Jiulong Coffin, Gu Po and others looked pale, looking at the Jiulong Coffin slowly moving in mid-air, all with an impatient look.

Fire Scythe said irritably: "At this rate, we will be surrounded by people from the entire Youzhou mainland before we return to the Great You Dynasty. How can we kill Yang Zhen, a **** kid?"

Gu Po coldly glanced at the fire sickle and said, "It's slow, you can try it yourself."

"You..." The Fire Sickle was furious, staring at Gu Po with some irritability, but it was hard to say anything.

If you want to move the Jiulong Coffin, without Jiulong, how easy is it?

The second elder smiled and said: "Okay, they are so old and so impetuous. The great movement of this dynasty will inevitably cause turmoil in the whole cultivation world. This road is also destined not to be too peaceful. People first sent the Jiulong Coffin back to the Holy Land. Shang Yuanzong was not in a hurry."

"Don't worry?" Huoshan snorted coldly, and said, "Yang Zhen insults you and me so much. You can't worry about the old man? After returning to the Holy Land, the old man went to Shang Yuanzong personally. There is no need for Shang Yuanzong to exist. ."

The second elder laughed and said, "Elder Fire Sickle's temper has not grown at all for so many years. How long do you think Yang Zhen can stay in the coffin?"

"Joke, inside is the place where Jiulong Dasheng lives, and Yang Zhen can survive in it. It's good to stay there for a long time. Maybe we didn't return to the Holy Land, Yang Zhen was dead..."

There is a tone of disbelief in and out of the fire sickle that Yang Zhen can stay for too long, but just before the words are finished, Yang Zhen's swearing voice comes: "Old mixed hair, you are already dead, your entire family is already Dead, you have the ability to wait for Ben Sao Sheng to go out and see if you don’t shit!"

"Fuck, shit!"

The fire sickle roared and slapped a slap on the Jiulong Coffin, scaring the remaining three and a half steps of the Great Saint's complexion.

"Fire Scythe, what are you doing, we have broken the Jilin Dasheng's prohibition. If you make him angry, we don't even want to go back to the Holy Land alive." Gu Po snorted and stopped the raging Fire Scythe.

The other monks who had been surrounded by the Kowloon coffins all had a horrified look on their faces, and they all left a distance.

Yang Zhen wanted to be angry, there was no breath left, and now the fire sickle is obviously furious. At this time, don't stay away, waiting for the pond fish?

Countless people were looming behind the Jiulong Coffin. On the way, more and more monks joined in. After hearing the incident, they all stared dumbstruckly at the Jiulong Coffin.

This is a tiger's mouth extraction. Yang Zhen even used the four and a half steps to be so ruthless. His ending will certainly not be too good.

As for what the Dayou Dynasty did, although there was something in their hearts, they had no solution at all.

There are four and a half steps of the great holy dynasty. If there are no other forces involved, these people in front of you, not to mention the later group of monks, are not enough for the four and a half steps of the big holy teeth.

After hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone was very happy, and they felt that Yang Zhen was too arrogant, so offended the four and a half steps of the Great Saint, is there a life?

Fire Sickle has an old-fearing iron blue, staring at Jiulong Coffin with death. The elders are afraid that Fire Sickle will really smash the Jiulong Coffin in a rage. Although the Jiulong Saint is dead, it is not something that they can provoke. Existing, he whispered in a hurry: "Elder Fire Sickle breathes his anger, why bother with a dying boy, he won't go out, we just take him to the Holy Land, isn't it just killing?"

Hearing this, Huo Siong was about to speak. Elder Er smiled and said, "Even if he came out, it would be an inescapable end. Elder Huo Si feels that if you go to extinguish Shang Yuanzong's anger now, you still carry Yang Zhen Let's get together together?"

The fire sickle was shocked and laughed. He patted the Jiulong Coffin and said, "Good point, boy, you'd better stay inside as a shrinking turtle. Don't come out, otherwise, the old man will take you to Yuanzong personally , Let you watch the teacher die in the hands of the old man."

Speaking of this, the fire sickle snorted and said, "You can rest assured that there are many ways for the old man to kill you, but there are more ways to make you die better than life. If you come out, the old man will not embarrass you, just treat you Your eyelids are cut off, so that you cannot close your eyes, so that you can enjoy the pain of the destruction of Shang Yuanzong."

A group of monks around was shocked, and all showed a horrified look. Those strong people who were still distorting their ideas suddenly watched their noses and noses, as if they were guarding the big dynasty. Where else dare to have a little bit of other thoughts?

Inside the coffin, Yang Zhen yelled, staring at the cheap cat, and said, "Damn, you listen, is this a human word? It's such a loss of conscience."

The cheap cat pouted his lips and said, "If you have a big fist, you can do whatever you want. If you have a small fist, this is life."

"Yeah!" Yang Zhen sighed and said, "Now I can understand the truth of weak meat and strong food."

"Boy, why don't you speak?" Elder Huo Si's teasing voice came with a mocking look.

Yang Zhen shouted and shouted, "Tell your sister, the old man is so utterly ungrateful, you wait for the deity."

Elder Fire Sickle laughed, obviously in a much better mood.

At this moment, Han Yan'er's face suddenly became pale, and when he opened his eyes, wow a spit of blood spewed out, his body was shaking, his breath was churning, the look of Yang Zhen's face changed, and quickly asked: "Are you all right? "

Han Yaner wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth~www.NovelMTL.com~ shook her head with a smile and said: "It's okay, the gas of chaos is too domineering, but I have forcibly refined it into the space of consciousness, and I only need to slowly realize it in the future Just."

Yang Zhen Yixi sat next to Han Yan'er and said, "Now you give me Dharma, I'll refine something."

Han Yaner froze for a moment and nodded, "Okay!"

Yang Zhen took a deep breath and started trying to refine the Jiulong Coffin. Immediately remembering something, he said to the cheap cat: "Talk to them with the Fire Sickle, lest the Jiulong Coffin react to them, and they will find it bad."

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

"Fire Scythe, I said that your ancestors had eighteen generations of coffin plates and nails, and bullied Yang Xiaozi, what is the skill, the ability came to the deity, the deity has fought against the wolf in the south, the tiger was captured in the North Sea, and the hedgehog was caught in the cornfield, Are you still afraid of you old deflated?"

Yang Zhen turned around and looked at the cheap cat who scolded his mother, and muttered to herself: "Damn, has Bensao Sheng scolded this kind of thing? This **** doesn't learn well, and bad learns quickly!"