Chapter 1002 Can Really Scold People to Death!

The terrifying air waves covered the sky and the sun, and the violent energy of heaven and earth in the mid-air was like a vast ocean. It was overwhelming, and it was creepy.

Yang Zhen's aura is like a rainbow. With the help of the terrifying power of the Huangtian Festival in mid-air, his cultivation directly broke through the ninth heaven of the astronomical period, and he was just one step away from stepping into the realm of the half-step great sage.

Chilong and Tuntianjiu are also violent and violent, covering the sky and the sun, especially Chilong, with wings on his back, huge wings spanning the sky, between howling and roaring, there is no trace of weakness, a pair of scarlet eyes reveal endless Tyranny, if it wasn't for Yang Zhen's restraint, he would have rushed forward and tried his best.

However, it is the Qiongqi Tianxu behind Yang Zhen who makes many half-step saints afraid. I have never seen such a terrifying thing. No one can condense the legendary heavenly punishment of Qiongqi Tianxu. The beast became a phantom, and for a moment, the faces of the five half-step saints changed wildly, staring at Yang Zhen in mid-air, all of them were stunned.

Huo Lian's face was livid, and he was so enraged by being teased by Yang Zhen again and again, he roared angrily, pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, do you think that with the help of Chilong and Tuntianjiao, you can save yourself from death?" ?"

Roar--!

As soon as the words fell, a stream of magma emerged from the back of the fire scythe out of thin air. Amidst the violent energy, a huge figure appeared, which was a legendary flame beast.

The Flame Beast roared to the sky, and after seeing Qiongqi Tianxu, it was not afraid at all, but felt eager to try.

Huo Lian laughed loudly, jumped up, stood tall in mid-air, stared at Yang Zhen and said: "Boy, even if a strong man from the holy realm comes today, it will not change the fate of Shang Yuanzong's destruction."

Seeing this scene, everyone around was terrified. It was only Huo Lian who condensed such a terrifying wave of energy. It is conceivable that the five half-step saints erupted with the most powerful combat power. What is it? What a horrible thing.

Boom boom boom!

Another series of explosions came, and Gu Po and the others also erupted with endless fluctuations of true energy. The huge waves surged to the sky, covering the sky with Taoism, forming a series of domains in the blink of an eye.

Not to mention other people, even Yang Zhen was taken aback. No one expected that the Daoist erupted by the half-step great sage of the Great You Dynasty could be connected together to form an existence similar to a domain .

The cheap cat screamed strangely on the ground, and said: "Boy, something is wrong, these guys seem to have a clue, you have to be careful."

"Dao Yi figured it out?" Yang Zhen's eyes were wide open, his face was full of horror, and the big missing sword in his hand burst out a black wave of air. It's a lot smaller, but it's still an ancient fierce beast after all. In addition to its arrogance, it roared at the five half-step saints.

"Oh my god, I'm so frightened. The half-step great sage of the Great You Dynasty is really extraordinary, but the word Dao Yi figured out is a bit inappropriate."

The cheap cat asked just right: "Then how should I describe it most appropriately?"

Yang Zhen laughed, and said, "Working together? Or do you have the same smell?"

boom--!

Huosiam was furious, and after hearing Yang Zhen's words, he roared and rushed towards Yang Zhen: "Sharp-toothed, sharp-mouthed kid, you're going to die for me!"

Hum——!

Under the suppression of the terrifying power of Taoism, Yang Zhen's figure in mid-air suddenly staggered, but his face showed a playful look, his eyes fixed on the fire scythe, and between the movements of his hands, the violent vitality of heaven and earth in mid-air suddenly Weave into a web.

"Isn't it great to be a half-step saint? It's a big taboo for you to break into a private house. You have come to the one-acre three-point land of this Sao saint, and you are so arrogant. But look at what is called a real domain!"

As he said that, Yang Zhen raised his hands above his head suddenly, and a wave of violent power suddenly surged from all directions of Shangyuanzong.

In mid-air, a huge round of scorching sun suddenly pierced through layers of dark clouds and thunder, emitting a light that seemed to destroy the world, covering the entire Baiyun Mountain.

"A half-baked Tianquan Queyang Formation?" As Yang Zhen moved his hands together, the Tianquan Queyang Formation changed drastically, and waves of destructive violent air rushed out, recondensing into a single formation in the blink of an eye. The huge sky enveloped the crowd.

"There is a saying that you said is right, even if a strong man from the holy realm comes today, you, a bad old man, will definitely die!"

A solemn look flashed across Yang Zhen's face, staring at Huo Sickle who rushed up and changed his face, and said in a deep voice, "Come from Tianquan!"

Wow -!

As Yang Zhen's words fell to the ground, there was an earth-shattering sound of water, mixed with violent thunder in mid-air, the terrifying power was like the power of heaven, and like a mighty ocean wave, it came from the nine heavens and fell heavily into Tianquan Queyang In the array.

"Impossible, even the Tianquan Queyang Array in Tianquan Holy Land is not so powerful. How did you do it?"

Huo Sickle's complexion changed drastically, and he stopped in mid-air in shock, while Gu Po and the others also became extremely ugly, rushing towards Yang Zhen crazily.

"Hurry up, kill Yang Zhen quickly, this is the full version of the Tianquan Queyang Formation, no, the Tianquan Queyang Formation is not so powerful at all, this... this is not the Tianquan Queyang Formation!"

"That's right!" Yang Zhen's expression gradually turned serious, and he said in a deep voice, "This is an upgraded version of the Tianquan Queyang Formation, the Tianquan Queyang Shanhe Formation!"

As Yang Zhen's voice fell to the ground, terrifying mountains appeared in mid-air, as if they were held in Yang Zhen's hands, rushing heavily towards the scythe.

Yang Zhen laughed out loud, his hair fluttering between his robes and sleeves, like an ancient god of war, his body was full of turmoil.

"Old irons, help me crush this bad old man, damn it, bullying Shang Yuanzong is not something that a few half-step saints can do."

Roar--!

In the middle of the air, the two ancient ferocious beasts ran away completely, and the violent air waves squeezed the surrounding space away. Can squeeze one.

"Be careful with the fire sickle!" The great elder was furious, roared, and threw the long sword in his hand into the air.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, looked at the distraught elder and said: "Elder, right? Your mother didn't tell you not to throw things casually outside. It's not good to hit too many people, even if you can't hit it Man, hitting flowers and plants is not good after all, how wicked, don't you think?"

The Great Elder spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at Yang Zhen with a bewildered expression.

It wasn't until this time that everyone realized in their hearts that the bastard Yang Zhen was not just talking nonsense when he kept saying that he would scold everyone in the Dayou Dynasty to death.

After saying this, the Great Elder was so angry that he spit out without holding back his breath.

Yang Zhen can really scold people to death, who has seen this fresh and refined way of scolding mothers?

Everyone was horrified, throwing things around?

This is obviously a terrifying martial skill, but it was actually called throwing things by Yang Zhen?

The half-step great sage even sacrificed the holy soldiers, how violent is this martial skill going to be?

Everyone looked up at the holy soldier exuding berserk vitality in mid-air, their faces were full of horror, but the destructive violent martial arts in everyone's hearts did not burst out, the holy soldier's long sword flew into the air like a rainbow However, there was a sudden shaking in the middle, and it became crooked.

Obviously, under the rage of the Great Elder, he couldn't control his flying sword a little bit.

At this time, a black shadow came across the sky, swallowed the holy sword into his stomach with a whoosh, and flew crookedly to Yang Zhen's side.

The Great Elder opened his mouth, looked at the disappearing Saint Soldier with a dazed face, and spewed out another mouthful of blood, staggered by the passive passive attribute of the evil shadow Hei Tie, and roared sadly and angrily: "Yang Zhen, Give me back my great sword!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a miserable cry, and Huo Sickle was kicked around in mid-air by Chi Long and Tun Tian Yan like a ball. The two bastards were so happy.

Seeing this scene, everyone around was boiling and shouting at the top of their lungs.

Ren Changsheng looked at the sky excitedly, and then at Grandma Tianyue.

Grandma Tianyue's face flashed with shock and eagerness, and she muttered to herself: "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer..."