"Imperial art, impossible!"

Seeing that Yang Zhen shattered the space without moving, everyone had a shocked expression on their faces.

Who is Yang Zhen?

It's just a Saint Realm monk, his personality is relatively jumpy, it seems that most of the earth-shattering things recently have his shadow, but no matter how you look at it, Yang Zhen is just a Saint Realm monk with a little luck.

However, how could it be possible that such a Saint Realm monk had mastered the Imperial Technique?

Regardless of whether everyone believes it or not, the shattering of the space in front of them will not deceive people, and Empress Feng Yu showed a look of surprise on her face, obviously it was not her who secretly made a move.

In other words, Yang Zhen actually used the cultivation of the Holy Realm to master the Imperial Technique that only the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm could master?

How is this possible?

Even if they saw it with their own eyes, everyone had a feeling of being in a dream.

The cheap cat showed an excited look on his face, jumped on the shoulders of the Nine Dragons Saint Venerable with a confused face, and screamed again and again: "Damn, the deity knows, this bastard kid has really mastered the imperial art, digging grass, this time it is lively, a holy realm kid, actually mastered the imperial art, don't those emperor realm powerhouses live to dogs?"

The Nine Dragons Holy Venerable was stunned, and glared at the cheap cat angrily.

The cheap cat laughed strangely and said: "The deity didn't say that the Empress Fengyu, she is a powerhouse in the Emperor Realm, how can she be as knowledgeable as the deity?"

The Nine Dragons Saint Venerable smiled bitterly and said, "But what you said is not wrong, Yang Xiaozi actually mastered the Emperor Technique, how could this kind of power be mastered by a person who is not an Emperor Realm cultivator?"

The cheap cat sneered and said, "In the words that Yang Xiaozi often says, what is possible. ”

At this time, Yang Zhen suddenly moved, and walked towards Chen Xiaotian and the others step by step, with a disdainful expression on his face, and said, "If this is not enough, then ......"

As he spoke, the momentum on Yang Zhen's body rose again, and almost every step he took, the qi waves on his body became more violent.

"The shackles of heaven and earth in the East China Sea were opened by Ben Sao Sheng, and the shackles of heaven and earth in Beiyu were also opened by Ben Sao Sheng, if this is not the case, don't talk about your demon cultivation, even the Great Wilderness Inheritance, these guys who have experienced the catastrophe of heaven and earth, don't want to appear. ”

"Empress Fengyu was resurrected by Bensao Sheng, Tianxuan Holy Maiden was resurrected by Bensao Saint, and the origin of the magic pattern in the hands of the Quanyang Demon Emperor was also snatched by Bensao Sheng. ”

"If that's not enough, then it's enough for Ben Sao Sheng to press you guys who don't count what you talk and swear to be a fart and rub them on the ground over and over again, isn't that enough?"

Step by step, step by step, after these words were spoken, a monstrous wave of golden qi suddenly erupted behind Yang Zhen, and the violent figure of Qi Qi Tianxu suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Poor and wonderful!"

Countless people exclaimed in surprise, whether they had seen it or had not seen it, and all of them had shocked expressions on their faces.

Even Chen Xiaotian and the others who had seen the existence of the Poor Strange Heavenly Void were shocked by the now lifelike Poor Strange Heavenly Void.

Roar——!

Poor Qi Tianxu roared angrily, setting off Yang Zhen's momentum to the extreme, Yang Zhen stood in front of the two camps of Dao Cultivation and Demon Cultivation, squinted at Chen Xiaotian, and asked: "If you want the origin of the Demon Pattern, don't find so many reasons, just do it, do it or not, give me a happy word?"

Chen Xiaotian and the others showed a look of surprise and uncertainty on their faces, under being targeted by Yang Zhen like this, where are the steps to go down?

Countless demon cultivators had a shocked look on their faces, and they looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

Shu Ya showed a blank expression on his face, and muttered to himself: "It seems!"

It seems like?

Hearing these two words, Chen Xiaotian was shocked, and a shocked look appeared on his face.

In the Sanhua Holy Land, Hua Youyue looked at Yang Zhen blankly, and Han Yan'er on the side showed a confused look in her eyes, staring at Yang Zhen's back.

No one noticed that the Phoenix Feather Empress behind Yang Zhen was also shocked, muttering to herself: "It seems!"

Yang really made Chen Xiaotian, a shameless guy, angry enough.

Damn, I swear that if Ben Sao Sheng gets the origin of the magic pattern, this bastard will return to the demon gate and come out as a turtle with a shrunken head for the rest of his life.

Well, now, not only did you break your word and get fat, but when you swear to fart, you also find all kinds of reasons, what jihad you want to launch?

This special Qingqi operation, even Yang Zhen can't do it.

At the same time, Yang Zhen was also a little eccentric.

This law of heaven and earth, swearing, this kind of thing, it is really possible to find all kinds of reasons Tang Sai passed, it is just a word game, God is still too young.

In the sky above the entire Sanhua Holy Land, under the endless waves of qi tumbling and tumbling, a violent aura caused celestial phenomena, and between lightning and thunder, there was a scene of apocalypse.

Between the two camps, the atmosphere froze as if time had stopped.

Chen Xiaotian looked at Yang Zhen coldly, snorted coldly, and was just about to speak, when the cliff on the side hurriedly said, "Lord, think twice before acting!"

Hearing this, Chen Xiaotian showed a look of anger on his face, snorted coldly, and said, "Yang Zhen is so arrogant, how can the deity give up?"

"But it won't cause such a holy war!" Shu Ya frowned, a look of hesitation on his face.

Chen Xiaotian laughed and said: "What kind of holy war is not holy war, holy war, this kind of thing, can we decide, now this matter is just a matter between you and me, Yang Zhen and the Sanhua Holy Land behind him, what does it have to do with holy war?"

Shu Ya's expression was shocked, and he looked at Chen Xiaotian blankly.

In the crowd, the cheap cat also showed a shocked look on her face, looked at Chen Xiaotian blankly, and muttered to herself: "Awesome, Yang boy has met an opponent." ”

It's just a matter between Chen Xiaotian and the others and Yang Zhen and the Sanhua Holy Land, so this battle really has nothing to do with the Holy War.

Seeing the gloomy and patchy expression on Chen Xiaotian's face, the teasing that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Yang Zhen looked confused, oh yo, arched his hand and said:

"Damn, can you still do this?

Chen Xiaotian laughed and said: "I have won the prize, boy, now there is no holy war or anything, the origin of the magic pattern, the deity must be taken back, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Zhen suddenly turned his head and left in full view of everyone, grinning a strange smile on his face, and said, "Since there is no holy war or anything, then ...... Empress, the rest will be left to you. ”

Walt?

Chen Xiaotian stumbled, almost thinking that he had misheard.

"Bastard, you shameless. ”

A roar that pierced through the heavens and the earth resounded throughout the Sanhua Holy Land.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen's chic back blankly, and they were shocked.

This...... Is that okay?

Compared with Yang Zhen's sassy operation, all Chen Xiaotian's thoughts were as ridiculous and pale as a child.

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