Chapter 987 We Can Hardly Pretend Anymore!

Facing the laughter of many monks, the second elder's old face completely turned black, even the two half-step saints Gu Po and Huo Lian couldn't help laughing, and they stumbled a little, obviously feeling a little uncomfortable.

However, although the four half-step saints were a little embarrassed and ashamed, none of the four were angry. After all, it was a restriction created by a strong man in the holy realm, and they were seniors. What's wrong with joking with the juniors?

What's wrong with a senior who is a strong man in the Holy Land just joking around?

It was an honor!

The Second Elder looked coldly at the group of monks around him. These were all bastards who came to watch the fun. They had no hope of getting the forbidden inheritance at all, so they were only fit to smile on the sidelines.

Look down on you guys!

As for Yang Zhen, although this restriction was successfully cracked with his help, no one would be able to inherit it because of Yang Zhen. In the hands of the four half-step saints, no one present can touch the Kowloon coffin. inherited.

When the four of them got the inheritance, none of the people present, including Yang Zhen, would be able to laugh. If they dared to laugh again, they would not be destined to die.

Huo Sickle snorted coldly, waiting for the restriction to be broken.

But after waiting for a long time, the restraint gradually disintegrated gradually, as if he was trying to reverse the danger of his dantian and yelled such a shameful sentence, but it didn't have any effect at all. He was suddenly a little angry, and turned to look at Yang Zhen. Not good!

In fact, how did the second elder know that the reason why his words didn't work was because Yang Zhen hadn't done anything secretly.

At this time, Yang Zhen was hiding in the crowd, a little unable to smile, and he had seen almost everything up, down, left, and right. Up to now, no half-step great sage has come.

In other words, he couldn't pretend anymore.

"Damn it, do these half-step great sages have mines in their homes? This is the inheritance of a great sage. The news is so closed, how can they survive in the great world? If no one comes, this Sao sage can hardly pretend gone."

Yang Zhen murmured, full of slander, and at the same time was a little strange that the half-step saints from other forces should not have arrived for so long, which was a bit different from what he expected.

Now no matter what the inheritance left by the seniors of Kowloon is, Yang Zhen has no chance in the face of four half-step saints, unless there are a few more half-step saints now, these gods fight the gods, Yang Zhen is fine Fishing in troubled waters.

But seeing the second elder's anger sinking into his dantian, he roared that he was really a big sand sculpture, and there was no breath of a half-step saint around, so Yang Zhen had no choice but to stomp his feet and undo the restraint of Nine Dragons pulling the coffin.

Rumble!

There were bursts of terrifying loud noises, and the entire ban near the Nine Dragon Bird Terrace completely boiled.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked. Under the endless celestial phenomena, violent air waves rushed straight in. Not to mention that the four half-step saints would not let everyone get half a step closer to the Kowloon Coffin, but let everyone get closer , Everyone has to be ordered to go in.

Everyone looked at what was happening in front of them in horror, with a look of horror on their faces, and they backed away again and again before they felt relieved.

It wasn't until this time that Yang Zhen was basically sure that there was indeed a reason why Jiulong La Coffin chose Baiyun Mountain to stop.

Nine Dragons Coffin has existed in Dayou Purgatory for an unknown number of years, and the energy of heaven and earth within the restriction has already been exhausted. After arriving in Nine Dragons, a natural Nine Dragons Formation was formed here.

The Nine Dragons Formation uses the ancient Ale tribe's characters as the hub, absorbing the vitality of the world to replenish the energy in the Nine Dragon Coffin, and this is how the current scene came about.

After the restriction was completely broken, the violent heaven and earth energy near the Nine Dragon Coffin was like a fountain, crazily hitting the sky, and complementing the violent sky in mid-air, forming a trend of destroying heaven and earth.

"It's open, it's really open!"

Gu Po was trembling with excitement, her face was full of ecstasy, even Yang Zhen was left behind, staring at the violent energy fluctuations in front of her.

Huo Lian, the Second Elder, and the Third Elder also had expressions of ecstasy on their faces. Now there are no other half-step saints coming. Any inheritance will undoubtedly fall into the hands of the four half-step saints.

All of this is developing in the direction expected by the four of them.

In the hands of the four of them, no one could take Jiulong's coffin as their own. They ate meat, and the others present didn't have any chance if they wanted to drink soup.

Different from the ecstasy of the four half-step great sages, the other disciples of the Great You Dynasty, after seeing that the restriction was completely broken, all showed solemn expressions on their faces, watching all the monks around vigilantly, ready to go, and do their best Prepared for a desperate fight.

Obviously, the Great You Dynasty has regarded the inheritance of Nine Dragons Coffin as its own possession!

Crazy greed appeared on the faces of countless monks around, but the presence of the four half-step saints forced everyone's reason to overcome their greed, and they resisted not rushing forward.

Yang Zhen, Jian Mao and Han Yan'er looked at each other and quietly came together.

"Damn, what now?"

The cheap cat looked at the four half-step saints, no matter how talented Yang Zhen was and how many methods he had, it was impossible for him to snatch the inheritance of the Kowloon saint from the hands of the four half-step saints.

In this way, wouldn't all the previous efforts be in vain?

Yang Zhen smiled wryly, and gritted his teeth and said, "We don't know why those half-step saints are going to do something, and no one has come here until now. It's fine if the two old guys, Lu Haike and Yang Sichang, don't come. The grandma of the Moon Sacred Land and the group of pious fellows from the Thousand Yuan Sacred Land also didn’t come, their families are all mines, don’t they even look down on the inheritance of the Great Sage?”

At this time, a loud laugh came, and everyone's minds trembled, and they looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

The waves of fire on the Huosiam stood in front of the ban, and said to everyone with a playful look: "I know what you are thinking, but I advise you to stop thinking earlier, this place is only half the size of the Dayou Dynasty. Holy, the half-step great saints of the other forces are probably too busy to take care of themselves now, and probably won't rush to Baiyun Mountain."

really!

After hearing Huo Sickle's words, everyone's expressions changed.

Yang Zhen scolded his mother for a while, the Great You Dynasty was really doing something, it seems that the other half-step great sages can't be counted on.

It's just... Yang Zhen can't pretend anymore, who can tell him, what should he do in the face of this situation?

Looking at the four half-step great sages with playful faces, Yang Zhen muttered to himself: "What should I do? Wait online, I'm in a hurry!"