"Hmph!" A look of anger flashed on Hei Qiu's face, and he was forced to suppress it, and said with a cold snort: "Pretend!"

After speaking, Hei Qiu sat cross-legged next to the Black Lotus Holy Maiden, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be affected, stabilize your Dao heart with peace of mind, and leave the rest to the old man, the old man wants to see what earth-shattering things Yang Zhen can do." ”

Sure enough, Hei Qi didn't directly rush up and kill Yang Zhen, obviously, there were other ways to kill Yang Zhen, in Hei Qiu's eyes, the Black Lotus Holy Maiden's perfection of the Dao Heart was much more important than directly killing Yang Zhen.

The Black Lotus Holy Maiden nodded, glanced at Yang Zhen with a strange expression, and the corners of her mouth showed a look of interest.

In fact, there is not much grudge between the Black Lotus Holy Maiden and Yang Zhen, and even the Black Lotus Holy Maiden once had a trace of curiosity about Yang Zhen, and she is still very interested in Yang Zhen's various legends.

But now Yang Zhen has a conflict with Hei Zhen after all, and with Hei Zhen's character, he will not let go of Yang Zhen's life at all, so that the Black Lotus Holy Maiden is always interested in Yang Zhen, and it is inevitable that Yang Zhen will become a dead person later.

The Black Lotus Holy Maiden sighed, glanced at Yang Zhen deeply, and closed her eyes.

Offended Heiqiu, Yang Zhen is dead today!

Buzz——!

A terrifying wave of qi suddenly erupted from the black man's body, and an earth-shattering roar came, and behind the black man, a behemoth was condensed.

Everyone was startled by the terrifying creature in front of them, and even the Stygian roared, staring at the black shadow behind the black man, looking a little cramped and uneasy.

The roar was like a bull, shaking through the universe, and between the roars, the terrifying black shadow soared into the sky, hovering above the black head, exuding a wave of momentum of destruction.

What shocked everyone was that this terrifying black shadow was so lifelike that it was wrapped with layers of blood light.

It is worthy of being a black man, and the condensed Dao Intent Illusory Shadow is so real, and it can even be contaminated with blood, which suddenly becomes even more hideous and terrifying.

Dragon, a dragon!

To be exact, it was a legendary dragon, and in the roar, even the scales on its body were clearly visible.

The dragon is not a real dragon, but it is also a type of dragon, with the blood of a real dragon flowing in its body, which shocks the ages and intimidates all things.

In order to avoid the Black Lotus Holy Maiden's cultivation of the Dao Heart from being disturbed, Hei Qiu did not directly use the True Yuan, but also condensed the power of the Dao Intent, wanting to destroy Yang Zhen's Dao Heart in one fell swoop.

The cheap cat who had just finished wiping his saliva screamed in the crowd, pointed at the dragon who was roaring in mid-air and said: "It's so shameless, dealing with a kid in the Nine Heavens of the Celestial Phenomenon Period, a dragon has been condensed, and the old face of your Black Lotus Holy Land has been lost by you, the old boy." ”

"Don't be rude!"

A cold snort came, Mei Xiang's face was pale, and his long sword was pointed at the cheap cat, his face was full of murderous intent.

The cheap cat shrunk his neck, pouted and said: "If you don't say it, don't say it, what's the big deal, you just put the sword on the neck of the deity, and the deity won't say anything!"

said the most cowardly words with the toughest attitude, and was vividly interpreted by the cheap cat.

After finishing speaking, the cheap cat raised his head and shouted to Yang Zhen: "Boy, the dragons are all out, can you still barbecue, if you can roast, don't forget the deity's share." ”

After hearing the words of the cheap cat, everyone present was stunned.

Even the cheap cat was startled by Qiu Long, doesn't that mean that the cheap cat also thinks that Yang is really in danger?

Mei Xiang showed a sneer on his face, as if he didn't want to see a cat, put his long sword into the sheath, and returned to the Black Lotus Holy Land, looking at Yang Zhen with a playful look on his face.

Seeing the expression on Mei Xiang's face, everyone present was even more sure in their hearts, the black dragon was absolutely extraordinary.

This is also confirmed in the words of the cheap cat.

Can Yang Zhen save his life in the impact of the dragon?

At this time, no one thought that Yang Zhen would be able to protect the two women under the impact of the black man, as long as he didn't die, it was already impossible.

However, to everyone's disbelief, Yang Zhen at this time was igniting a fire!

Seeing Yang Zhen lying on the barbecue grill, puffing and blowing on the coals inside, making a disgraced appearance, everyone had a feeling that their brains were not enough.

Isn't it a snap of his fingers that the monk wants to light a fire?

Yang Zhen naturally knew what everyone was thinking, and pouted and said, "You don't know, the meat that is roasted without any cultivation method is actually the most fragrant. ”

The corners of everyone's eyes twitched wildly, who asked you this?

In this case, you still have the heart to barbecue, don't you know that the next moment you may be hit by the dragon and die with a whimper?

Sure enough, Hei Qi snorted coldly, and with a finger of his hand, the violent Qi Dragon in mid-air suddenly roared, roaring and shaking the sky, and shrouded Yang Zhen with his head and face.

"Qingluan Holy Maiden, you should feel lucky, originally this Dao Heart Impact was prepared for you. ”

As soon as Hei Qiu's words fell, Yang Zhen jumped up, looked at the Qingluan Holy Maiden with a serious face and said: "Did you hear it, did you hear the words of this old Zamao, this was originally going for you, but I blocked it for you, we will write down this account first, and cash it out after this matter is over, you are the holy daughter of the Qingluan Sect, you can't be cheated." ”

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the grateful look on the face of the Qingluan Holy Maiden turned into astonishment.

The rest all looked at Yang Zhen dumbfounded, if it weren't for the terrible dragon, everyone had an urge to rush up and pick up Yang Zhen's head to see what was in his head.

At this time, are you still keeping accounts with the Holy Maiden of Qingluan?

You'd better think about how to survive first.

Even the Qingluan Holy Maiden had perfected her Dao heart, and said to Yang Zhen a little anxiously: "Young Master Yang, you ...... Be careful!"

Hearing the exclamation of the Qingluan Holy Maiden, everyone's hearts jumped violently, and they all turned their heads to look at Yang Zhen.

Behind Yang Zhen, I don't know when a golden giant beast with wings on its back and a single horn was condensed.

In the face of the overwhelming dragon, the giant beast glanced at it lightly, and slapped it at the dragon's skull, and in the midst of countless people's exclamations, there was a mountain shock, and the entire dragon was gone.

And Yang Zhen ...... He was still blowing wildly at the charcoal fire, and his face was black and soot.

The whole world fell into a dead silence, and everyone looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief, as if the terrifying beast behind Yang Zhen had never appeared at all in a flash.

If it weren't for the fact that the dragon was indeed gone, and everyone heard a slap sound again, everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

"That's that...... What's that?"

"Poor and strange every day...... My God, what did I see? That's the Poor Wonder Void!"

"Impossible, how could someone be able to condense the existence of the Poor Strange Heavenly Void?"

"Yes...... If it weren't for the Wonder of the Heavens, what else could slap a dragon's head in the face?"

Hei Qiu's black face turned completely pale, with a look of horror on his face, staring at the empty mid-air behind Yang Zhen, and said sharply: "No, it's impossible, what is that, you just ...... behind your back What's that?"

Yang Zhen raised his head and grinned, with a black face and white teeth: "I'm sorry, I did blow out a trace of fire just now, but it's gone, don't worry, you can light it soon." ”

Who asked you this, if you light a fire or not, what does it matter to me?