The sword demon didn't know a word, what he said was natural, and he didn't hesitate at all.

In fact, the two really don't know what the world is wrong about.

Even everyone in the Great Wilderness didn't understand what that person was trying to say.

Everyone is wrong, can it be that the people who defy the sky are also wrong?

If it is wrong to conform to the will of heaven and act against the sky, then who else is right in this heaven and earth?

Even that person, in the end, he was not able to achieve immortality, not to mention his body and death, and he didn't even have a divine soul left, and he was not as good as some saints, at least he could still think of reincarnation or reincarnation.

After the Sword Demon finished speaking, the Dao Demon laughed and said: "That person has always been crazy, he said that we are all wrong, we are wrong, I don't know how many thousands of years through the ages, I don't know how many monks, all of them are wrong, and even this heaven and earth, it is possible to be wrong." ”

Hearing Dao Demon's words, everyone present was stunned.

Really wrong?

How can it be?

Since the beginning of the barbarian era, the world has trained like this, although those cultivators such as evil cultivators and demon cultivators have all disappeared, and even most of the ten thousand races have disappeared, but everyone has repaired it like this, and the power system is relatively complete, how could it be wrong?

The Sword Demon laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Everything in heaven and earth is wrong, it's just that I pity the primates and humans, and they are hard to pursue the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, but in the end, they all die under the Heavenly Dao." ”

Everyone was stunned, seeing that the Dao Demon and the Sword Demon were almost in a frenzy, they were all a little scared.

At this time, the Dao Demon suddenly turned his head to look at the violent qi waves in mid-air, and casually removed the Dao Yun realm in mid-air.

The Sword Demon laughed, also removed all the means of protection, and said to everyone: "Yang Zhen was the same as you before, and even the realm was lower than many of you, but now he has jumped two levels in a row under an epiphany, and has surpassed all of you, even the old man is not far behind, this is a great creation of yours, how can you comprehend the true meaning of power if you are reluctant to live and die?"

Everyone was startled, and their faces all turned pale, especially the senior concubine, who hid behind the Dao Demon and asked weakly, "But...... We didn't have an epiphany. ”

The Sword Demon sneered and said, "Yang Boy can have an epiphany, why can't you?"

This......

Everyone looked at each other, how could they be embarrassed!

Can people compare with each other?

Besides, is Yang Zhen a human being?

Look at him actually smashing the black thunder dragon with a single sword, is this something that an ordinary monk can do?

While everyone was talking, Yang Zhen had already rushed into the thunderclouds, the violent space riot between heaven and earth and the raging power of the void were terrifying, who would dare to ask for such a creation?

Yan Zixu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, his face changed again and again, and he stared at the sword demon and said, "Senior, what should we do?"

The Sword Demon sighed lightly, looked at Yan Zixu with satisfaction, and said, "It's not realistic to let you fight against heaven and earth like Yang Xiaozi, but...... These spilled powers are not very strong, enough to refine your souls. ”

Boom ——!

Everyone's heads were about to explode, and their brains were buzzing with the words of the Sword Demon.

Under this kind of power, you still have to refine your soul?

Refining the soul under this terrifying space riot, isn't that looking for death?

"Senior, you...... You're not kidding us, are you?" looked at the sword demon with a blank look in the face, and I felt pity.

It's just that the appearance of the concubine can have any effect on a bad old man like the Sword Demon?

Hearing this, the Sword Demon glanced at the senior concubine and said, "What do you say?"

Hikoko gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go!"

After speaking, Yanzi rushed into the range of power that was overflowing from the Heavenly Punishment of the Destroying World, and suddenly let out a wail, and his eyes almost popped out.

While enduring the intense pain, Yan Zixu screamed: "How is this possible, how did Yang really do it?"

The concubine who was about to rush out just now stumbled, and when she heard Yan Zixu's voice, she was distorted, who would dare to rush forward?

Poof!

Yan Zixu fell from mid-air, and the sword demon walked over with a blank face, his face suddenly changed wildly, and he hurriedly rushed up and dragged Yan Zixu back.

"This ...... The power seems to be a little more than they can handle. ”

Boom ——!

An earth-shattering loud bang came, and a figure swishing in mid-air fell out of mid-air, the qi and blood on his body were churning, and waves of red mist-like blood were churning around Yang Zhen, which was obviously not comfortable.

"Yang Zhen!"

Dao Demon said in a deep voice: "You are already seriously injured, don't force it. ”

Hearing the words of the Dao Demon, the Sword Demon had a gloomy expression, stared at Yang Zhen's burning eyes, and muttered, "With such a serious injury, how long can this kid last?"

Yang Zhen didn't want to force it, but he couldn't stop now.

I don't know why, after the source of cause and effect exploded, the power in his body suddenly turned over the river and the sea, and it was even more terrifying than the tide of power triggered by the heavenly punishment.

And what made Yang Zhen a little incomprehensible was that he actually had a feeling that he had experienced this kind of thing once.

Where have you experienced it?

If it was just thunderbolt, Yang Zhen didn't know how many times he had been struck by thunder.

But this feeling is not just being struck by lightning, as if the power in the body has pulled it, and this kind of thing has happened.

The terrifying power that destroyed the world in mid-air suddenly exploded, Yang Zhen was directly struck by a terrifying heavenly thunderbolt, and fell down, when the qi and blood in his body completely exploded, the streams of heaven and earth qi and blood in mid-air echoed with the heaven and earth qi and blood seeds in Yang Zhen's body, and with the traction of the causal Dao source, they all burst out of the body.

Buzz——!

The next moment, Yang Zhen's head directly seemed to explode, and he entered an extremely mysterious feeling.

It's like...... It was as if he had become a different person, watching himself rush into the air again and again.

Under the rolling thunder, every black thunder fell heavily on Yang Zhen as if it was about to destroy the common people.

Every time the black thunder fell on Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen fell heavily to the ground, smashing the ground into a huge deep pit.

Dao Demon and Sword Demon and the others had dumbfounded expressions on their faces, and they couldn't help but want to make a move several times, but they were all stopped by each other.

Yan Zixu and the others had already looked stupid, especially the senior concubine, whose eyes were red, and she turned her head and seemed to be unable to bear to look at it again.

Yang Zhen was like an outsider, just watching himself rush towards the air again and again, without pain, not even at all, just watching quietly.

Boom Boom!

Impacted again and again, falling to the ground again and again, the flesh and blood on Yang Zhen's body had almost disappeared, but the expression on his face became more and more hideous.

This kind of ruthlessness, everyone who watched it was stunned, even Yang Zhen was taken aback, he didn't expect that he still had such a gloomy side.

Damn, it's a bit bad to go on like this!

Yang Zhen wanted to rush into his body to stop 'himself' from being stupid, but he couldn't move at all, and could only watch his body die again and again.

Just when Yang Zhen wanted to scold his mother, his expression suddenly moved.

Although this death work is full of tricks, every time he is struck by lightning and rushes up again, the strength on Yang Zhen's body becomes more and more condensed.

I don't know how many times I rushed, but the strength in Yang Zhen's body has condensed into the size of only a peanut.

Yang Zhen's strength has shrunk ......

"Damn, how can you play with such a little power?"

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