Chapter 426 Don't be so shameless

The door opened, Luo Tutian didn't care about anything, and suddenly pounced on Yang Zhen, wanting to snatch his red rope.

Although Yang Zhen was tied to his hand before, he didn't see it.

It was only when the power of the Ancient Demon King surged into Yang Zhen that the clothes on Yang Zhen's body were torn apart and torn, and his red rope appeared.

This red rope saved Yang Zhen's life again.

The rebound of the Dark Demon King's true body just now didn't even blow down.

No wonder Su Chen told Yang Zhen before that no matter what, don't give the red rope to the Dark Demon King.

Of course Yang Zhen wouldn't give it to him, but Luo Tutian's shot was thunderous and powerful, almost grabbing the dark treasure house with Yang Zhen.

It seems that he has taken this red rope heart very much, and it can even be said that he will do whatever it takes.

Yang really wanted to retreat, but there was no way to retreat.

It's a small place, and there's hardly any room to spare, except for the treasure trove.

"Boss. Yang Zhen could only open his throat and scream desperately, and while screaming, he took a step to hide in the Yan Emperor Jade Seal.

At this time, the only one who could save him was Emperor Yan Yuxi.

As soon as he hid in, Emperor Yan's jade seal was caught by Luo Tutian.

A trace of hideousness flashed in Luo Tutian's eyes, and he was about to turn around and leave.

A man strode out of the treasure trove.

"Hahaha, Hei Lie, do you still recognize me?" the Ancient Demon King strode over.

"It's you---" Luo Tutian saw the Ancient Demon King, as if he had seen a ghost, he didn't even think about it at all, dang, he directly threw away the Yandi Jade Seal, whoosh, turned around like electricity, and soared into the sky.

Even Yang Zhen didn't expect that the Ancient Demon King who had just been forced to die or live, and Luo Tutian, who seemed to be able to oppress the Ancient Demon King, saw the Ancient Demon King as if he saw a ghost.

No, it's even scarier than seeing a ghost.

He didn't even have the slightest idea of fighting, so he turned around and fled.

What's even funnier is that when he was running for his life, he swished, the emperor killed the divine spear, the Tiangang Emperor Sutra, the robe on the other side, and all three high-grade spiritual weapons taken from Yang Zhen were thrown away.

He carried these three spiritual weapons, and he needed to divide his mind and strength to suppress them, so he just threw them away, didn't want anything, and wanted to run for his life.

But it was too late for him to escape.

The Ancient Demon King broke away from the treasure house now, like a divine dragon flying into the sky, and a whale demon entering the sea, and the momentum of his whole body was completely different from just now.

"Come back. "The Ancient Demon King stretched out his hand in the air, like a king in the world, calling his army.

"Boom" From his palm, the shadows of the stars and the sun and the moon were circulating, and Haohan's power collapsed from the palm of his hand, and Luo Tutian, who had escaped for a while, seemed to be attracted by the whirlpool.

"Ahh

Yang Zhen was completely stunned.

The Dark Demon King, who was able to compete with the Ancient Demon King just now, is now as powerless as a pig or a dog in front of the Ancient Demon King.

"Give me the red rope ---" Luo Tutian was still thinking about the red rope at this time, he looked up pitifully and looked at Yang Zhen's wrist, the expression in his eyes was complicated and unbelievable.

His eyes don't seem to be looking at the red rope, but the woman he loves most in his life.

The Ancient Demon King followed his gaze and also saw the red rope on Yang Zhen's hand, and suddenly, his expression became extremely strange.

"Yang Zhen, do you want him to live or die? The Ancient Demon King said to Yang Zhen quietly.

"No, Yang Zhen, I can pass on the Dark Demon Gate to you---" Dark Demon King Luo Tutian screamed wildly.

"Kill him. Yang Zhen didn't hesitate at all.

He was chased by Luo Tutian into heaven and earth, almost died, and never wanted to see this person's existence again.

"You--" Luo Tutian seemed to have a thousand words.

"Bang" The palm of the Ancient Demon King moved, and Luo Tutian's entire body exploded into pieces.

"Ah--- Yang Zhen--- the red rope is definitely not yours, I was wrong, I should have killed you just now---- ah----" Luo Tutian's body shattered, but the will of the Dark Demon King roared and became angry in mid-air.

His roar seemed to shake the sun, moon and stars, and Yang Zhen felt that the entire earth was shaking, surrounded by his anger, trembling.

Such a character died at the hands of the Ancient Demon King, this Ancient Demon King was countless times more powerful than the Blood Corpse King.

His performance in the treasure house just now was simply to confuse Luo Tutian, or perhaps to confuse Yang Zhen.

Why, why did you borrow me to open the treasure house? Yang Zhen had countless questions, but he didn't know how to ask him.

But at this time, the Ancient Demon King stretched out his hand in the air, and his ten fingers seemed to be pinching something, swishing, and countless black brilliance in mid-air was caught by him.

"This person has long since died, it is the will of the Dark Demon Lord that has descended here, this will, maybe less than one-ten-thousandth of his strength, but it is his hundreds of thousands of penances. ”

"According to the curse of the Heavenly Emperor, any powerful existence, especially the gods of another world, will be weakened a thousand times when they come to the Heavenly Emperor Continent. ”

"Now, with supreme power, I will give you an empowerment, shatter his will, and turn it into your strength, which is enough to withstand your hundreds of years of cultivation. ”

"You don't have to thank me, it's a reward for helping me get out of the treasury. ”

After speaking, he didn't ask Yang Zhentong if he agreed, raised his hand and flipped it, bang, and pressed one palm on Yang Zhen's head.

Yang Zhen suddenly couldn't move his whole body, he couldn't speak if he wanted to, boom, and the next moment, his mind trembled violently, and countless words and pictures, including the rolling Xuan Qi, infinite power was injected into his body.

"Ah---" Yang Zhen was in pain and happy, and a large amount of Xuan Qi entered his body, which quickly merged with his Xuan Qi and became his power.

This kind of acquisition, although happy, was happy, saving him countless years of cultivation.

And these powerful powers are equivalent to hundreds of thousands of years of penance for the Dark Demon King.

And after coming to the Heavenly Emperor Continent, he was weakened a thousand times, so it was only equivalent to Yang Zhen providing hundreds of years of cultivation.

Many years later, Yang Zhen knew that when the Ancient Demon King came here, he was also weakened a thousand times.

When these words, powers, and pictures entered Yang Zhen's mind, Yang Zhen's whole body trembled and was in pain, but these pictures were all memories of the Dark Demon King and Luo Tutian before their deaths.

Yang Zhen suddenly found that in his memory, this red rope and the Ancient Demon King seemed to appear.

The Dark Lord had seen the Ancient Demon King before.

But just when he was faintly about to see the intersection of the Ancient Demon King and the Dark Demon King, bang, those pictures were suddenly erased like a blackboard.

Yang Zhen immediately knew that when the Eternal Demon King injected the Dark Demon King's will into Yang Zhen's body, he deliberately erased some of the images and memories from before the ancient times, including the immortal-level divine power 'Seven Realms Vacuum Killing Technique' that the Dark Demon King had just sacrificed was erased.

"With your current experience and strength, you don't need to understand things before ancient times, there are some things, when you grow up, you will understand one day. ”

In the end, the words of the Ancient Demon King seemed to mean something, and listening to his tone, it was as if he was introducing something to an acquaintance or a friend.

"Ah---h

At this time, he was promoted to the middle stage of psychic.

With the help of the Ancient Demon King, Yang Zhen was promoted in one fell swoop, broke through again, and achieved the middle stage of psychic.

Yang Zhenshen, who had been successfully promoted, swept away, and the little divine dragon in his body returned to six, and his Xuan Qi also reached an astonishing twenty-five billion.

You must know that he was only more than a billion points of Xuan Qi before.

However, with the help of the Ancient Demon King, he practiced and absorbed the will of the Dark Demon King, and the Xuan Qi doubled, directly breaking through to two billion.

In the words of the Ancient Demon King, it saved Yang Zhen hundreds of years of cultivation.

Such a result made Yang Zhen ecstatic.

But the Ancient Demon King was very depressed.

"Grass, you're only promoted to a heavy level?" Looking at his expression, it was more uncomfortable than eating.

It turned out that according to the estimation of the Ancient Demon King, he was empowered to help Yang Zhen, at least let Yang Zhen practice for a few hundred years, which was enough for Yang Zhen to enter the late stage of psychic in one fell swoop.

This is a matter of nine out of ten things for the ancient demon king, and it is guaranteed to make Yang Zhen rise twice, but the result is too disappointing.

Yang Zhen only rose one weight in the end.

"It's okay, I'm already very satisfied with being promoted, thank you seniors, thank you boss. "Yang Zhen continues to pull the relationship, the Ancient Demon King is a good comrade, good thighs, you must hold it.

"I ---," the Ancient Demon King hung a mouthful of blood and didn't spit it out.

"You know that if I practice his will, I will consume several divine qi and lose thousands of years of my own cultivation, I originally planned to help you break through the divine realm, I knew that you were such a waste, I didn't bother to pay attention to you. "The Ancient Demon King is going to be to death.

It turned out that his Daigo empowerment was extremely sacrificial, and even he himself lost thousands of years of cultivation.

Daigo empowerment is not as simple as Yang Zhen thought, although he has used it on Murong Wan'er and He Chu'er, but he only needs to practice the demon core, which is very easy.

What the Ancient Demon King has cultivated is the will of the Dark Demon King.

If he just blew up Luo Tutian's body and didn't practice the will of the Dark Demon King, this will would escape and find a new body, and he could make a comeback.

Therefore, this demon king's will is very difficult to cultivate.

If Yang Zhen is allowed to practice by himself, he will not be able to practice completely without a few years of retreat.

Yang Zhen originally wanted the Ancient Demon King to have another initiation or something, but as soon as he heard the Ancient Demon King's explanation, he knew that he had already gone out of shit luck.

"Okay, you let me out, I'll help you get promoted, the two of us don't owe each other. The Ancient Demon King suddenly stared at Yang Zhen's wrist, and his expression was very complicated.

Yang Zhen looked down at himself.

He has two hands, one of which has just been blown up by the power of the Heavenly Emperor, and is now growing automatically.

The Ancient Demon King must not be interested in this hand.

His eyes were on the red rope.

Why did he and the Dark Lord care so much about the Red Rope?

Yang Zhen looked at his expression and seemed to be thinking about whether to rob Yang Zhen.

Ni, Yang Zhen suddenly felt bad.

"Seniors of the ages, this time it's good that you help each other, although the Dark Demon King is also a god and demon, the seniors don't help their relatives, it's like an ancient saint, the younger generations are fortunate to know the seniors, it's really a blessing from the three lifetimes, seniors, please accept the juniors. Yang Zhen said good things like he didn't want money, and finally bowed deeply.

The Ancient Demon King's face turned red, and he was blown by Yang Zhen as an ancient sage, helping or not helping relatives, and the blessings of the three lives of cultivation, Rao is Ancient Demon King is ancient god, and he also blushed at this time.

Ni, you like this, how can I start grabbing the red rope?

Yang Zhen really guessed right.

The original meaning of the Ancient Demon King, everyone doesn't owe each other, I'm going to start robbing you of the red rope now, you don't have an opinion, I don't think you dare to have an opinion?

Who knew that Yang Zhen blew it randomly, and the face of the Ancient Demon King couldn't be hung up.

"I saw that my predecessors were saints in ancient times, but I didn't expect to meet my predecessors in the Heavenly Emperor Continent, seniors, what will happen to you in the future, give me an order, Yang Zhen will go to the soup to cut the fire, and he will not hesitate to do so. ”

"If you can, the younger generation really wants to worship the senior as a father-in-law and serve for life---"

"Nymph. "When the Ancient Demon King heard this, he was going to vomit blood again.

If Ma Yue has a mouth, he is already vomiting blood: "I said Boss Yang, Brother Zhen, can you not be so shameless?"

"Do you think Lao Tzu wants to? Damn, he's going to rob me of the red rope. Yang Zhen's face was not red, he was not panting, and he continued to make a big fuss.

"Alright. "The Ancient Demon King couldn't stand it anymore and stopped directly.

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