Chapter 437: How is it, is the robe hanging?

Yang really wants to beat everything!

The cheap cat came out to refute the rumors, Yang Zhen didn't want to beat Megatron and sweep everything, Yang Zhen simply looked down on Megatron, and as soon as the sun wore through the sky, Megatron couldn't fly at all!

This news is like a wing, with the teahouse under the Mochi Peak as the center, radiating wildly in all directions towards Beiyu, flying all over the sky at the fastest speed.

It didn't take long for Yang Zhen to be rated by everyone as the most arrogant person in Beiyu for tens of thousands of years, and there was no one.

It is said that Liang Lie laughed when he heard the news, broke three cups, kicked two stools, overturned a table, and knocked over the healing medicine that he had finally found on the table.

In a fit of anger, the injury became even more serious, and his face was blue for a whole day.

Lin Shengzi didn't have much atmosphere, but his eyes were dull, and he sat for a long time, and finally just sighed, and said slowly: "This Yang Zhen is really arrogant, and this Shengzi can't do it, but he is dead......"

Uproar, huge uproar!

Lin Shengzi publicly asked for Yang Zhen's life for the first time, and this person, who was called Lin Maniac, was obviously stimulated by Yang Zhen.

More and more people began to gather towards Beiyu, and there were still two days before the big competition of the flying machine, You Yan once again let out his words: "Support Yang Zhen, it is bound to protect Yang Zhen, protect Yang Zhen, break the tradition of winning the first place in the great sect, and let Yang Zhen become a hero all the way!"

As soon as these words came out, it caused a huge sensation again, and now the scale of the 'Yang Zhen Guardian Team' is almost the largest force in the entire flying machine competition.

For a while, the situation changed, and everyone was waiting for Yang Zhen to appear, and they were even more curious about what kind of flying machine Yang Zhen would fly to participate in this almost certain death flying machine competition.

Beiyu, an extremely ordinary sect, on the top of the mountain, stood a woman in a white dress with fluttering clothes.

This woman's figure is curly, her skin is like condensed fat, her delicate facial features reveal a trace of beautiful expression, and her almost perfect jade face seems to be outlined by a ghostly stroke, and every long eyelash seems to be able to speak.

Qiong's nose is like jade, and her small mouth is like a hint of stubbornness, gently soaking together, Zhu is like red, and pink is like Dan.

This is a beautiful young woman, beautiful like an ink painting between heaven and earth, elegant and beautiful.

The Holy Maiden of the Ancient Spirit Clan, Thousand Spirits!

The Thousand Spirits Holy Maiden didn't know what she was thinking at this time, a faint smile suddenly floated on her face, the breeze was blowing, and everywhere she looked, a burst of vitality became brighter.

"Holy Maiden, the one you asked me to inquire about...... Let the word go!"

Behind the Thousand Spirits Holy Maiden, a young female disciple of the Dao Protector said respectfully.

"What words?" The Thousand Spirits Saintess slowly turned her head, her mouth opened lightly, her voice was like a heavenly sound, and there were almost no shortcomings, which was the biggest characteristic of the Thousand Spirits Saintess.

The female disciple of the Dao Protector paused, and said with a hesitant expression: "That Yang Zhen seems to be a little arrogant, he ...... even threatened to beat all the contestants, you must know that this time the flying machine is much different than before, many ancient and secret clans ......"

"Qianyue!" The Thousand Spirits Holy Maiden shook her head, glanced at Qianyue deeply, and said, "At any time, don't just look at the things of heaven and earth from the surface, and make any judgment without seeing through the essence, it is wrong to make any judgment!"

The female disciple of the Guardian Dao, known as Qianyue, looked stunned, lowered her eyes and said, "Yes, Holy Maiden!"

Speaking of this, Qian Yue stopped talking, and the Thousand Spirits Holy Maiden smiled, as if she had insight into everything, and asked, "You want to ask why I pay so much attention to Yang Zhen?"

Hearing this, Qianyue nodded hurriedly.

Yang Zhen is just a young man with some luck in the world, how can he get the attention of the saintess of the ancient clan, even if he has a high talent.

The Thousand Spirits Holy Maiden looked into the distance and said slowly, "The reason why I paid attention to him was because after hearing about him as a person, I suddenly remembered a legend. ”

"A legend?" Chizuki asked curiously, "What legend?"

"A character who can rebel against the heavens in the midst of the great tribulation of heaven and earth!"

"It's him!" Qianyue exclaimed, her expression suddenly turned pale, and she hurriedly looked up, her face even more ugly.

Boom——!

A violent dark cloud suddenly condensed in mid-air, and the thunder rolled and tumbled, like a wild dragon shining in the world.

The celestial phenomenon didn't last long, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, but Qianyue's face didn't recover for a long time.

The Thousand Spirits Holy Maiden glanced up and muttered, "In this heaven and earth, is he the only one who can stand up to the heavens and the earth?"

"Holy Maiden!" Qianyue let out a low voice: "If you say too much, you will lose!"

The Thousand Spirits Holy Maiden smiled, and the lotus step left the top of the mountain, and a faint voice came: "I know!"

......

The day will soon come soon.

Countless people were in the depths of an endless mountain, surrounded by a huge canyon, and the black pressure was full of monks, from the Yuan Infant Stage to the Tribulation Period, and even a few monks with more powerful breaths, all of them were calm and sat in place.

The endless huge canyon is the site of the flying machine Dabi, which covers almost all the terrain of the abyss, except for the fact that there is no overwhelming dead pig.

Everyone was staring at the huge canyon with a look of excitement on their faces.

Every year, the aircraft competition is in the spotlight, and now there are many ancient and secret clans participating, and almost everyone has an excited look on their faces.

At this moment, a buzz came, followed by a long cry piercing the golden cracked stones, and a huge strange bird was born out of thin air, and flew into the canyon at an extremely violent speed.

Boom ——!

The momentum of the big bird, which was fifteen zhang full, completely exploded, and suddenly flew sand and stones, and the ferocity was abnormal, especially the eyes were fierce, a pair of sharp wings were shining, and the pair of sharp claws were even more terrifying.

"It's Megatron!"

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted, which immediately caused a frenzy.

Everyone was shocked, enveloped by the terrifying momentum in mid-air, and looked at Megatron with a shocked expression.

"It's worthy of Megatron, this momentum, almost no one dares to approach them!"

"This ...... With Megatron here, who would dare to take to the skies!"

"That's not necessarily, although the other flying machines are not so powerful, it is estimated that many forces have secretly prepared methods against Megatron. ”

"So what, how can a flying machine like Megatron, which surpasses the level of refining, be afraid to be targeted?"

In the midst of everyone's discussions, many flying machines have been lifted into the air one after another, among which the two flying machines, the lightning shuttle and the ink wind, although they are decent, are also dazzling, suspended in mid-air, quietly looking at the terrifying Megatron in mid-air.

Boom ——!

Another earth-shattering sound came, and a small flying bird rose into the air, although it was only three zhang in size, but it emitted an extremely violent yin aura on its body.

"This ...... What is this?"

"Breath, the breath on this flying machine, my God, is it all a dead sunflower vine?"

"This is impossible, where can you find so many dead sunflower vines, if all of them are dead sunflower vines, I'm afraid the value is immeasurable. ”

"Whose flying machine is this?"

"It's the Holy Son of the Lin Clan!"

"No wonder, no wonder all the body is full of the breath of the dead sunflower vine, it turned out to be the most profound attainment of the way of refining, Lin Shengzi actually wants to participate in the big competition in person?"

"This brother doesn't know yet, Lin Shengzi once said that Yang Zhen will die!"

"By the way, what about Yang Zhen?"

Everyone is looking for Yang Zhen, and now many flying machines have appeared, but Yang Zhen has not been seen for a long time.

"Is this guy scared?

At this moment, an exhilarating music sounded, and everyone immediately looked in the direction where the music came from.

Yang Zhen came side by side with the cheap cat and the sao chicken, wearing suits and leather shoes, wearing big sunglasses, walking arrogantly, shaking his arms with his neck, and making everyone's eyes twitch wildly.

"How about it, is this robe designed by Ben Sao Sheng?"

"Hang, hang the sky, the deity likes it!"

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