Chapter 939: I'm Too Good in Heart!

Thundered!

Under the blowing of endless air waves, the dust in the sky could not see the surrounding environment clearly, Yang Zhen fell all the way towards the mountain, and huge stones were constantly blown over and smashed on Yang Zhen's body.

With Yang Zhen's current physical fitness, these stones naturally won't bring him any harm, but being smashed around by so many huge stones, Yang Zhen is a little unhappy.

In this way, the others couldn't stand it well, and they all ran around with their heads hugged, although they were embarrassed, but none of them retreated, all of them seemed to see the treasure of heaven and earth, and rushed towards this side.

Yang Zhen's speed was too fast, and the already fast speed that was slapped down by the dragon was already fast, and with the blessing of Yang Zhen's Heavenly Cannon and the Volley Void Crossing, before everyone had time to react, they had already rushed into the cave.

There is still some temperature in the huge cave, Yang Zhen can feel it, this is not the temperature of the slurry, it is obvious that Qilong is not a cold-blooded animal, as long as it is not a cold-blooded animal, there are feelings, Yang Zhen is right.

This time to help the dragon cross the tribulation, Yang Zhen has obtained too many benefits, first of all, the change of the Desolate Heaven Sacrifice.

Yang Zhen went all out to perform the Desolate Heaven Sacrifice this time, and he didn't consider the sequelae of the Desolate Heaven Sacrifice at all, anyway, if he didn't do this, he would also die, but because of the blessing of misfortune, Yang Zhen was not only not supported this time, but instead of being crushed by each other with the origin of heaven and earth, forming the purest power, dormant in Yang Zhen's body.

At this time, Yang Zhen's cultivation was actually stable at the level of the Eight Heavens of the Zhou Heaven Period, and he would soon truly break through the Heavenly Phenomena Period.

Fortunately, Yang Zhen no longer has to suppress the cultivation level, otherwise, even if there are no sequelae, Yang Zhen will have to scold his mother.

After entering the interior of the mountain, Yang Zhen was completely shocked.

No wonder there is always a terrifying aura on the dragon that makes Yang Zhenxin tremble, Yang Zhen actually felt a monstrous wave of qi inside the mountain, as if the sky was mighty, and instantly had an urge to bow and worship.

Although Yang Zhen had not felt the breath of the Great Emperor, Yang Zhen could feel that this was the breath of the Great Emperor, and it was the breath of the Great Emperor of the Eastern Wilderness.

Isn't the Emperor of the Eastern Wilderness from the East China Sea, what are you doing here?

Not only came, but also formed an indissoluble bond with the dragon, and even hollowed out a big mountain, making such a place full of imperial energy.

Yang Zhen pondered, the old boy of the Eastern Wilderness Emperor must not be well-intentioned, he has to make such a thing here, he himself has not guarded, obviously, this kind of existence, sooner or later, the entire Youzhou Continent will fight for this thing, I don't know how many people will die here.

Bad, terrible!

However, this is just Yang Zhen's subjective conjecture, what is actually happening, and I am afraid that it is impossible to investigate it now.

Judging from the meaning of Qi Long, it didn't want others to get this thing, but wanted Yang Zhen to get it.

This...... What's so embarrassing about that?

"Don't tell me where the Bensao Holy Thing is, where can I find this big black place?"

Yang Zhen finally reached the ground, and as soon as his feet hit the ground, he released the power of his divine sense, and he wanted to see clearly what kind of environment this was, but his face changed, and he almost jumped to scold his mother.

The power of divine consciousness cannot be released at all, and in addition to the imperial qi here, there is also a kind of prohibition, which obviously shields all of Yang Zhen's divine consciousness power.

But Yang Zhen thought about it, this is fine, when the time comes, everyone will release the power of divine consciousness, and when the chaos comes, how many people will have to die?

Yang Zhen sighed, he is still kind-hearted, since everyone is bleeding for this thing, then Ben Sao Sheng will take the thing, as the saying goes, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, who made Ben Sao Sheng so kind-hearted?

While muttering to himself, Yang Zhen, who was scurrying around like a headless fly, suddenly felt a trace of heat coming from his heart again, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Damn, why did you forget this baby.

I used to think that this thing was a scourge, but now it seems that not only is it not a scourge, but it is still a treasure.

Yang Zhen's body followed his thoughts, followed his feelings all the way forward, and no matter what direction it was, in short, he followed his feelings.

Not long after, Yang Zhen came to a waterhole, the water of the pool was extremely clear, and at a glance, he could almost see that there were bursts of pulp surging and tumbling at a very deep place.

On the spring water, there was emerald green smoke, I don't know what it is, let alone whether it is poisonous, Yang Zhen did not approach, but walked along the pool to the stone platform next to it.

A huge jade stele appeared in front of Yang Zhen.

The jade tablet is flawless, the emperor's qi is surging, apart from this thing, Yang Zhen really can't think of anything more worthy of the dragon's protection than this.

The stele in front of him was about ten zhang high, and it looked like it weighed more than 10,000 catties, and Yang Zhen's largest storage ring couldn't be stored, so he was a little difficult for a while.

In the spring water, the green smoke slowly rises along the stone stele, and then sprinkles down after climbing, like the beauty of fairy dust, revealing a kind of ...... It's delicious.

Yang Zhen naturally didn't go to eat it, sat in front of the stone tablet, and muttered to himself: "How can Ben Sao Sheng take such a big thing away?"

If it were a dragon, the dragon would be able to pinch it with two fingers and take it away, but Yang Zhen is so small, it is possible to carry it, but if he goes out with such a heavy thing to race against people, then Yang Zhen simply jumps directly into the waterhole and swims to the pulp to burn to death.

"It's too big, if only it could be smaller. ”

Thundered!

A dull voice came, Yang Zhen was startled, he really jumped up, looked at the huge stone tablet in front of him with a vigilant face, and his eyes widened more and more.

At the same time, the burning feeling in Yang Zhen's mouth was exchanged again.

Yang Zhen laughed, looked at the stele with burning eyes, and said again, "Can it be a little smaller?"

Thundered!

"Damn, this thing is good, it's actually voice-controlled, a little smaller?"

Thundered!

The rise of Yang Zhen's play, until the stele shrunk to the size of a palm, and then shrunk and disappeared, Yang Zhencai sighed in his heart, hurriedly picked up the jade stele, and received the storage ring.

"That's comfortable!"

Yang Zhen was very comfortable in his heart, and he was also very comfortable physically.

On the stone stele, there seemed to be a burst of warm and jade-like breath, warming Yang Zhen's body and soul, extremely comfortable.

The truth that the husband is not guilty of his guilt, Yang Zhen has heard and seen that he doesn't know how many, after the thing is successful, where will he stay here too much, and go out at the moment.

Just walking, Yang Zhen came back and landed his gaze on the stone wall next to him.

Smooth as jade, clean and flawless, it looks ...... It's a good thing to make fakes!

Yang Zhen pondered, if he left like this, it seemed a little unauthentic.

If those who rushed down didn't see anything, they might get angry, and if they did, it wouldn't be good.

Fighting and killing always hurt Tianhe, and Yang Zhen decided to make another immeasurable merit.

Just when Yang Zhen was sweating a handful of sweat to make fakes, almost everyone rushed into the giant mountain.

It didn't take long for Yang Zhen to wipe a handful of sweat, put an ordinary stone tablet in its place, took a deep breath, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and then his face changed.

Someone's coming this way, so fast!

Yang Zhen hurriedly hid to the side, in the midst of the turbulent waves, an old lady with very sharp legs and feet came over, after seeing the stele, her face showed a look of ecstasy, rushed over at a speed of squeezing the bus, carried the stele and left.

Don't drag the mud and water at all, Yang Zhen was dumbfounded!