Yang Zhen, who was still able to hit the Qiankun Yuan Qi Cannon just now, rolled over and over again, and now Yang Zhen used the small world on the other side, almost not moving.

How do you fight like this?

If it weren't for the fact that the three of them were in the formation, they all had thoughts to leave at this time.

But the three of them know that they can't leave today, Yang Zhen won't die, they can't go, and after leaving, if they want to join forces to kill Yang Zhen again in the future, they may not have a chance.

"What kind of big array is this. At this time, someone had already come nearby, and it was two masters of the psychic period, standing outside the mountain peak, raising their heads to look into the void.

Although Yang Zhen was wearing a robe from the other side, there was still a huge robe from the other side in the void that shrouded Fang Yuan for dozens of miles.

"This is the robe on the other side of the Dajue Temple, who are they besieging and killing?" the two exchanged ears, but did not come in.

"Is it Hu Lieshan, Li Zhenfeng, the two elders? I am angry, we are besieging Yang Zhen inside, and all factions will join forces to exterminate this thief, and the two elders will come to help. Feng Xing let out a long groan, and the sound was transmitted like a Honglu bell.

"Oh, it's Feng Xingfu, it turns out that Yang Zhen is surrounded, it's a good opportunity, kill this thief, go. The two couldn't help but say goodbye and rushed into the formation.

"Yang Zhen is there, kill me the abbot of the Mandate of Heaven of Dajue Temple, and you will not die well. "Several figures flew in from the east.

"The senior monk of Dajue Temple, Yang Zhen is here, and he has been surrounded by us. ”

"The Eight Dragon Slaying Vajra Array, it is really the formation of our Dajue Temple, the robe on the other side, Yang Zhen thief, do you want to take our robe? This is going to cause a war between the two factions. ”

More and more figures are coming here, and those who can enter here are the masters of the various factions, as long as the distance is close, they have rushed to the scene after receiving the Wanli Chuan Xun Fu just now.

Five thousand miles away from here, there are people from the Immaculate Sword Sect.

The two leaf system Neidan, who were hunting demons, saw a light flying in the air, stretched out his hand, and a few words appeared in his mind.

"Haha, Yang Zhen's little animal was surrounded by many factions, and now each faction has spread the word for thousands of miles, asking people to surround and kill him, it is said that he has countless magic weapons on his body, and there are several high-grade spiritual weapons. ”

"Shall we go over and have a good time, this kid is the sworn enemy of the Supreme Sect Master. ”

"No, it must be a sect, we went, should we help him or kill him? Whether it is to help or kill, it will be seen by all factions, and it will not have a good impact on us. ”

"Still. The man's tone changed, and he sneered: "We can help him, this transmission of thousands of miles has already passed half the distance when it arrives at us." ”

"Makes sense, makes sense. The two looked at each other and smiled, swishing, and re-emitting two rays of light.

This is the new Wanli Transmission, originally sent by the Heavenly Emperor Gate, it has been half the distance when it arrives here, and it will disappear if it flies another 5,000 miles, and if they release it, they can fly another 10,000 miles.

Spread the news even further.

The farther the news spreads, the more people know.

"Yang Zhen is surrounded?" Meng Honghuang also came in to participate in the Xuanmen Conference.

When he received this news, he was 50,000 miles away from where Yang Zhen was.

"This coordinate, it's so far from here. "Meng Honghuang counted the time, I'm afraid that after flying over, the fight over there has already been over.

"Yang is really a lucky person, even if someone surrounds him, he may not be able to kill him, I will help him kill a few more demons and improve his points. Meng Honghuang thought about it, but still didn't go.

"Yang Zhen is surrounded?" In a valley, there are corpses of demons everywhere, Neidan, and psychic, and a young man stands among the corpses, bending down to dig up the Neidan demon core on the ground, and collect the corpse of the psychic.

This person is Ye Xuanyi.

Ye Xuanyi didn't go to besiege Yang Zhen at all, and found a good place to slaughter demons to earn points.

"Hmph, this is the Xuanmen Conference, they are besieging and killing Yang Zhen, kill well, you guys kill hard, wait for me to get the first points, beat Yang Zhen, and become the supreme head of the sect, even if Yang Zhen kills more people, how can he compare to me?"

Wait for me Ye Xuanyi to sit on the throne of the Supreme Sect, Yang Zhen, your good days will come to an end.

Ye Xuanyi's eyes were as murderous as a cloud, and he threw away the information that was transmitted by thousands of miles, and continued to kill the demon.

At this time, the eight dragon slaying vajra arrays.

In less than three hours, more than 50 Neidan and psychic came from all directions, and the six major Xuanmen in the world, except for those of the Flawless Sword Sect, all had masters coming.

This time in the demon battlefield, a total of 200 people came in and scattered everywhere.

Counting the more than 20 people who were killed by Yang Zhen in front of them, almost half of them rushed here because of Yang Zhen.

There are still three hours before the conference ends, but more than 50 masters have gathered at the scene.

They are no longer for the Xuanmen Conference, everyone is for killing Yang Zhen.

Feng Xing was angry, the news spread by Nangong Invincible and others that Yang Zhen had several high-grade spiritual weapons on his body, endless wealth, and everyone didn't care about the Xuanmen Conference for the sake of wealth, so they came directly to kill Yang Zhen.

The most visited are the Tiandi Gate and the Great Jue Temple.

Of the more than 20 people left in Dajue Temple, fifteen came.

They can't do it if they don't come, because everyone received the news that the abbot's destiny was killed by Yang Zhen, and this feud is simply a sea of blood.

Fifty people came in from the Heavenly Emperor Gate, and more than twenty people arrived at the scene.

The Dark Demon Gate came the least, with only three people.

Coupled with the Taiyi Sect and the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, there are a total of fifty-six Neidan psychics on the scene, and there are still people who are constantly coming from afar.

Fifty-six masters surrounded Yang Zhentuan.

"The little beast is colluding with the gods, so that he can succeed and be promoted again, everyone listen to my orders, kill this thief together, and after the deed is completed, all the magic weapons and wealth will be distributed together. Feng Xingfu first used words to fool them, and as for what magic weapon and what wealth he had, he didn't explain.

"His small world on the other side is too powerful, let's find a brave man to blow up the mid-grade spirit weapon, and then the rest of the people will shoot together, sacrifice their strongest magic weapons and magical powers, break Yang Zhen's small world on the other side, and completely beat Yang Zhen into ashes. ”

"Amitabha, Yang Zhen's thief, killed the abbot of my Dajue Temple, and the poor monk originally blew up his spiritual weapon, and died with him. "There is really a stand in the Dajue Temple.

This is a master of the late stage of Neidan, there is no hope of breaking through the psychic, so he simply fights in front of the various sects today.

In fact, he has a selfish heart.

The self-detonating spirit weapon will not necessarily die, at most it will be hit hard, and he can have a reason not to participate in the big war later, and wait for Yang Zhen to be killed, and share some benefits.

"Well, this master sacrificed himself and was very grateful. ”

"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, everyone will get out of the way. ”

Wow, everyone got out of the way, and everyone sacrificed their magic weapons, ready to give Yang Zhen a blow.

"Go. "The master of the Great Jue Temple moved, and a golden bell flew towards Yang Zhen, which was a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

Yang Zhen's current defense is unbreakable, and he must have a medium-grade spiritual weapon to play a role, and the master of the Dajue Temple has also made a bloody investment.

I saw him fly to the top of Yang Zhen's head, and was blocked by the small world on the other side.

"Explosion" Dajue Temple master thought of a move.

The "boom" spirit weapon exploded by itself, shocking the earth, the entire great array was shaking, countless earths were shattered, and pieces of space were broken.

The power of the self-explosion of the medium-grade spirit weapon is really earth-shattering and unimaginable.

"Wow pounce" the monk of Dajue Temple felt a pain in his heart, his eyes were dark, and after a mouthful of blood vomited, the whole person fainted on the spot.

His realm dropped from the late stage of Neidan to the middle stage of Neidan in an instant, and he suffered heavy losses.

Almost at the same time as the spirit weapon exploded, everyone shot at the same time under the order of Feng Xingfu.

More than fifty Inner Dans, psychic, all kinds of heaven-level supernatural powers, low-grade and middle-grade spiritual weapons, as well as the high-grade spiritual weapons Qiankun Yuan Qi Cannon in the distance, all the strength of the people collapsed together.

The divine thoughts, faith, strength, and essence blood of all the people added up to a full 35 billion Xuan Qi, gathering a mighty essence that traversed the heavens and the earth.

"Bang"

hit Yang Zhen and the small world on the other side.

Kacha, bang, bang, boom.

There were loud noises in the air, and the tall Buddha statue behind Yang Zhen was shattered under the almost invincible power of Xuan Qi.

"Bang" The robe on Yang Zhen's body was also shattered on the spot.

Of course, this robe is not real, but he represents the defensive power of the robe on the other side, and at the same time as it is shattered, it represents that the defense of the robe on the other side is also directly broken.

Everything in front of Yang Zhen was destroyed under this power and turned into ashes.

"Haha, Yang Zhen, today is your death. Feng Xing smiled and rushed in front of Yang Zhen, the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist, breaking the heavens and the earth, his fist condensed brilliant power, and the blow of the lore was like a heavenly mang.

Yang Zhen now all his defenses have been broken, Yang Zhen is like a beautiful woman who has been stripped naked, she has no resistance at all, and she may be destroyed by others.

"I'm going to let him never be born. "Nangong Invincible roared like thunder, the golden light on the hammer of a thousand peaks shot out, all the power and potential all volatilized, condensed into an eternal mountain, and wanted to smash Yang Zhen to pieces.

All the attacks are going to hit Yang Zhen in front of him.

Some people have already thought of Yang Zhen's transformation into ashes, and then everyone shares Yang Zhen's magic weapon and wealth.

No one has ever been able to escape with more than 30 billion Xuan Qi.

Even if there is a God Realm master here at this time, he will not dare, it is impossible to resist the three hundred and fifty billion Xuan Qi.

Xuan Qi reaches a certain amount, but ignores everything.

No one can save Yang Zhen.

Even if Yang Zhen hides in the Yan Emperor Jade Seal now, he will be blown up.

Such a power no longer belongs to the Heavenly Emperor Continent.

But Yang Zhen was still sitting cross-legged in place at this time, not moving.

He must be hooking up with the gods, and the hook hasn't ended after three hours, which is also a rare thing in the Xuanmen.

No one knows what happened to Yang Zhen.

Just when all the power was about to hit Yang Zhen.

"Brush" Yang Zhen opened his eyes.

His eyes, like the sun and the moon, shone mysteriously.

Then I saw Yang Zhen smile slightly, and spit out words like thunder: "Hook up the gods, achieve channeling-"

Brush, a dazzling, dazzling essence light shot out from Yang Zhen's body and flew into the depths of the clouds.

The next moment, boom, the surrounding earth shook, space shook, the stars rolled, and the universe trembled.

Everyone saw the top of Yang Zhen's head, and when he brushed it, it appeared out of thin air, with thousands of golden lights and countless thunderclouds.

These thunderclouds changed in Yang Zhen's head, condensing countless wonders, some like ancient Buddhas, some like ancient gods and demons, some like immortals in the world, and some like ancient dragons.

It's like a hundred flowers blooming, and the heavens congratulate each other.

"I'm grass. Feng Xingfu punched half of the punch, and he was so frightened that he wanted to withdraw his fist and retreat.

Yang Zhen was promoted to psychic.

Promoting psychic is a trivial matter, and many people present have experienced it, but Yang Zhen's promotion to psychic brought thunder tribulation from the sky, and the vision was reborn, which has never happened on the Heavenly Emperor Continent.

Because on the Heavenly Emperor Continent, only when the psychic ascends to the god realm, there will be a thunder tribulation, and the movement is not as huge as Yang Zhen, it is just a tiny thunder tribulation, which can be easily resisted.

But Yang Zhen is now promoted to psychic, the sky is thundering, thousands of golden lights, Buddha statues are spitting lotus, the earth is surging golden flowers, the heavens are full of gods and demons, and all the heavenly immortals and gods have appeared.

There are even dragons and phoenixes, and hundreds of beasts are singing in unison.

It simply brought all the creatures and races of the heavens and the world to everyone's eyes.

This is the Inner Dan Promotion Pass, even if the Immortal Ascension is not such an exaggerated Heavenly Tribulation.

If the Mandate of Heaven is still alive, they will be reminded in advance that Yang Zhen has just experienced the Heavenly Thunder, which means that there will be a thunderstorm in every key promotion of Yang Zhen in the future, and it will be exaggerated and terrifying every time.