The two of them followed Yang Zhen deeper and deeper into the abyss, and couldn't help but ask: "Boy, what is this thing, why can the deity only feel a little breath fluctuation, but can't perceive what it is at all?"

Yang Zhen was stunned, shook his head and said, "I don't know what it is, but it must be a good thing." ”

I don't know how deep the endless abyss is, when there is a golden-crowned giant tree, everyone hasn't felt anything, and now the golden-crowned giant tree has disappeared entirely, and everyone has found that this abyss is deeper than they imagined, and the deeper they go, the richer the breath becomes, and in the dim and obscure atmosphere, there seems to be something staring around.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you!

That's how it feels!

Yang Zhen muttered, he, like the cheap cat, could only feel a little breath, and he didn't know what was a good thing inside, but he was sure in his heart that the Great Purgatory had not fully developed the entire abyss in the past ten thousand years.

The cheap cat was a little disappointed when she heard this, and followed Yang Zhen boredly, and suddenly asked, "Boy, you really have no plans to start a sect?"

Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Yang Zhen and said, "Why did you suddenly talk about this again?"

The cheap cat pursed his lips and said: "You can condense the power of faith, although I don't know how you did it, but believe in the deity, and when you are really strong, you will know the horror of the power of faith, even if you don't start a sect, occupy a mountain and be a hegemon, right?"

Occupying a mountain and being the overlord doesn't have so much trouble in starting a sect, as long as you can restrain your subordinates, you can live a chic and comfortable life, which is much better than running around now.

After hearing the words of the cheap cat, Yang Zhen was stunned, his pace slowed down a little, and there was some hesitation in his eyes.

In fact, Yang Zhen didn't even know what he wanted to do now.

It's unrealistic to start a sect, it's too troublesome, and it's not the life Yang Zhen wants to live, when the time comes, he will laugh with the bad old men on the side, how can it be compared to the pleasure of fighting without saying a word?

It may be better to occupy a mountain and be an overlord, but in the final analysis, you still have to be bound to a mountain, and you can't see the grandeur of the Great Wilderness Era, and it's not the life that Yang Zhen wants very much.

"Let's talk about this matter, maybe one day when I get tired, I will find a mountain to find one hundred and eight brothers, and then eat meat and drink a lot, and give birth to one hundred and eighty big fat boys. ”

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Han Yan'er Yu's face was slightly red, she burst out laughing, and said in a loud voice: "It's really shameless!"

The cheap cat quacked and said, "I don't see it, you still have such ambitions, one hundred and eighty big fat boys, how long will it take to give birth?"

Yang Zhen looked proud, pouted and said, "What's the matter, the eternal night is long and indefinite, and there is no time to be born when the time comes?"

Seeing that the more the two of them talked, the more outrageous it became, Han Yan'er snorted coldly, raised her sword and walked forward, and after a while, her face suddenly changed greatly, and she hurriedly shouted: "Yang Zhen!"

Yang Zhen was startled, and swept over to Han Yan'er's side, looking at the terrifying scene in front of him, his face was also solemn.

A wave of creepy black air, like a rich black water tumbling and tumbling, bursts of foul smell came to the face, disgusting, in the black water, exuding a dizzying atmosphere, the kind of breath that several people felt was coming from under the black water.

The cheap cat had a look of surprise on her face, and asked curiously, "What the hell is this?"

"Ghost Qiangyan, the legendary thing that separates the two worlds of yin and yang, how can it appear here?"

The cheap cat was stunned for a moment, looked at the tumbling Ghost Qiang Yan in front of him with a look of eagerness, and said, "This is the Ghost Qiang Yan?

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "This is worthy of the name, Great Dark Purgatory, I didn't expect that it is really purgatory under the abyss." ”

Han Yan'er flashed a worried look on her face, and said to Yang Zhen: "Yang Zhen, in the legend, wherever there is a ghost rose, it will definitely be ruined, under the suppression of the golden-crowned giant tree, the ghost-crowned giant tree may still live in peace, and now that the golden-crowned giant tree has disappeared, once this ghost-crowned flame breaks out, I am afraid it will cause a disaster." ”

There are also tens of thousands of monks above, plus people from many forces such as the Tianyue Holy Land and the Thousand Yuan Holy Land, and now maybe the people of the Great You Dynasty are also here.

If the Ghost Worm breaks out, how many people will die?

Yang Zhen had a rare solemn look on his face, and said to the cheap cat and Han Yan'er: "You two are waiting for me here, if I haven't come back in three days, I will set off to the west of the Great You Dynasty to find the rest of the Shangyuan Sect." ”

Han Yan'er's face changed, and she pulled Yang Zhen and said: "Yang Zhen, don't come nonsense, although the legend is not credible, but the ghost Qiangyan in front of you is obviously not a good thing, if it is not the Nine Shades Purgatory below, it is okay, once it is true, how can you come back?"

The cheap cat also nodded busily and said, "Boy, this thing is not easy to mess with, if you don't even lose your life here, what a nest?"

Yang Zhen laughed and said, "Don't worry, just this ghost Qiang Yan wants the life of Ben Sao Sheng, isn't that Ben Sao Sheng too faceless?"

I don't know what Yang is inside, but there must be something good.

If he didn't go down to take a look because of the danger of Ghost Worm Inflammation, Yang Zhen felt a little unwilling.

It's good for him to go down, Han Yan'er and Cheap Cat don't need to take risks with him.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen pulled Han Yan'er into his arms, hugged him hard, and said in Han Yan'er's exclamation: "There's no time, this thing is about to explode, how can the people who Ben Sao Sheng rescued with great difficulty let these ghost things kill again!"

Saying that, Yang Zhen jumped forward, jumped towards Ghost Qiangyan, laughed, and said to the cheap cat: "Cheap cat, help me take good care of the little idiot, when I come out, if the little idiot is missing a hair, think about the consequences yourself!"

The cheap cat jumped to her feet and scolded her mother, pointing at Yang Zhen and shouting: "Digging grass, boy, you let the deity a cat protect your woman, you bastard, do you have a good ......?"

Poof!

Yang Zhen entered the ghost flame with a near-perfect overboard.

The cheap cat watched the splash gradually stabilize with a blank face, and suddenly her face changed greatly, and she turned to look at Han Yan'er tremblingly, with a harmless smile on her face, and said, "If you have something to say." ”

"Who is his woman you just said?" Han Yan'er began to feel cold on her body.

The cheap cat screamed, and the girl ran wildly, what to protect the little idiot, the little idiot needs people...... Need cat protection?

When Yang Zhen fell into the water, he vaguely heard the sound of ghosts crying wolves from above, and mourned for three seconds for the bastard of the cheap cat, and then threw it to the back of his mind.

Han Yan'er is thin-skinned, Yang Zhen doesn't dare to make such a joke with her, the cheap cat is purely looking for her own death, and it has nothing to do with Yang Zhen at all.

Entering the black water, Yang Zhen suddenly shuddered, and his body was almost wrapped in ice ballast.

It was too cold, since cultivating the first wisp of True Yuan in his body, Yang Zhen had never felt so cold, and the feeling of being cold into the bone marrow made Yang Zhen almost jump out.

Enduring the biting chill, Yang Zhen rushed all the way down, the looming aura was getting closer and closer, and Yang Zhen was becoming more and more unbearable.

It was too cold, and Yang Zhen felt that if he stopped now, he would definitely freeze into a lump of ice, or the kind that would shatter when touched.

At this kind of fateful time, Yang Zhen could only hold his breath and use his best technique...... The dog planing technique quickly dived down, and it didn't take long for him to see a glimmer of light coming from below.

Yang Zhen looked overjoyed, and was just about to speed up, when his whole body suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, and a huge force came from his back, and the whole person fell down like a cannonball.

"What the hell?"

With Yang Zhen's divine perception and reaction speed, he didn't have time to dodge, and he was knocked out of the speed of the cannonball in the water, what the hell is this?

Yang Zhen grinned in pain, feeling bad.