Roar!

Not long after Yang Zhen swallowed the mutated souls of Lu Fan and Fang Yun, his body began to change drastically. The alien beast tattoo that was originally only on the face began to glow red, and it spread to Yang Zhen's entire body.

As the tattoo spread, Yang Zhen's body began to slowly expand, revealing exactly the same features as the tattooed beast.

"Huh, are you about to break through? yes, yes......"

In mid-air, the white-haired and black-robed man who saw such a scene was not surprised, but nodded with satisfaction.

Because he knew that Yang Zhen was the precursor to breaking through the transcendent third order.

When breaking through the Great Realm, revealing the form of a strange beast is one of the characteristics of a person who has been hit by the beast mark.

Call!

Sure enough, as Yang Zhen completely transformed, the free energy within a radius of 100 meters around him began to be pulled and absorbed by him, and the flow of energy caused a gust of wind.

As more and more energy was absorbed, the aura on Yang Zhen's body became stronger and stronger.

And as his aura became stronger and stronger, the range of energy absorbed became farther and farther, and the speed became faster and faster.

Soon, with him as the center, a vortex of energy was formed, supporting his entire body and levitating.

A large amount of external energy entering the body also stimulated Yang Zhen's spirit, and the Eight Desolation Fist Intent that he had just suppressed by the beast mark began to revive and was revealed.

Yes!

With the revival of the Eight Desolations' fist intent, Yang Zhen's spiritual intelligence, which had been blinded by ferocity, also became sober. Although he still maintained the form of a strange beast, he shouted out his original human voice.

Not only that, but with the further recovery of the Eight Desolation Fist Intent, Yang Zhen's own spirit began to suppress the evil thoughts of the beast mark in turn, and slowly regained control of his body.

The form of the giant beast began to change, and gradually returned to its human form.

"Good boy, how quickly can you control the change of form. ”

Seeing this, even the white-haired and black-robed man in mid-air couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"This kid is really good. ”

The other four people all knew something about the beast mark of the white-haired and black-robed man, so when they saw Yang Zhen's changes, they also understood the meaning of this.

Ordinary people who have been hit by the beast mark, if they don't learn a special control method, even if they advance to the transcendent third order, it will be difficult to control their own form.

There are very few people like Yang Zhen who can control themselves after just breaking through, and they are all people who have a particularly strong spiritual realm and have comprehended a special artistic conception.

"Lu Fan, Fang Yun! You bastards, I'm going to kill you!"

Yang Zhen, who had changed back into human form, also completely sobered up.

He remembered everything that had just happened, remembered that he had tortured and killed two colleagues with his own hands under the control of others, and his heart was full of remorse.

The boundless rage caused him to soar into the air in recklessness, killing five people in mid-air.

"Eight Desolations!"

Yang Zhen, who rose into the air, couldn't care about the unstable state that had just broken through, and directly mobilized the qualitative change of the true qi and sublimated fist intent of the whole body.

Rumble!

In an instant, Yang Zhen had risen to the same height as the five of them. At a distance of less than ten meters in front of the five people, Yang Zhen made a move.

A punch was thrown, and the fist mark was formed.

The fist mark, which was originally only half a meter in diameter, instantly multiplied in mid-air when absorbing external energy, turning into a huge fist mark with a diameter of several meters.

Not only that, but the fist print also had Yang Zhen's Eight Desolation Fist Intent attached to it.

The advanced fist intent is no longer a mountain peak, but has become a prototype of a world that is evolving.

Although the prototype of the world is small, the coercion it brings to people is not comparable to that of a mountain.

"It's terrible, this kid, if you give him some time, it will be a great thing!"

The five people on the opposite side watched Yang Zhen make a move, feeling this rough but very potential artistic conception, and couldn't help but praise it in their hearts.

"Hmph, boy, you want to do something with us, you're still far away!"

Admiration in his heart, but the white-haired and black-robed man would not tolerate Yang Zhen's next offense.

In his eyes, Yang Zhen, who was planted with the beast mark, has only one identity from now on, that is, his servant.

Rumble!

Hearing a bang, the white-haired and black-robed man raised his hand and slapped his fist print towards the oncoming force.

A palm print composed of black light quickly took shape, and it matched Yang Zhen's fist print.

Not only that, but there was also a powerful aura in it that condensed into a huge black unicorn.

The black unicorn spread its teeth and danced its claws, rushing towards the prototype of the world condensed by Yang Zhen, with the posture of devouring the sky and destroying the world.

Bang!

With a loud bang, it exploded in the air, and the palm of the white-haired black-robed man crushed Yang Zhen's strongest punch with an overwhelming advantage.

Bang!

Yes!

After that, the black light palm print continued unabated, and it slapped directly on Yang Zhen's body, slapping him away.

Bang!

Soon there was another loud bang, and Yang Zhen slammed into the ground after flying upside down for dozens of meters.

"Ahem......"

In a huge pit, Yang Zhen vomited blood and tried to struggle to get up, but the smoke and dust fell on him, making him look particularly embarrassed.

"Bastard ......"

Yang Zhen, who felt the pain up and down his body as if he was falling apart, barely stood up, looked up at the five people who were high up, and felt extremely aggrieved and desperate.

The other party is too strong, so strong that even if he breaks through the transcendent third order, he still has no power to fight back.

"Senior brother, the beast mark you left on this kid is not powerful enough, now he can break free from control and dare to attack you. ”

In mid-air, the man in blue laughed at the white-haired and black-robed man.

"Yes, senior brother, I don't have to worry about letting him go with us to break the formation. ”

The golden-robed man next to him also answered.

"It's okay, I'll just reinforce it. ”

The voice of the white-haired and black-robed man followed.

"Ah!! bastard...... Ahh

As soon as the white-haired and black-robed man's voice fell, Yang Zhen below felt the tattoo on his face hot, and then a sharp pain from the depths of his soul made him feel like his head was about to explode.

Bang!

The excruciating pain caused him to fall to the ground again, and he kept rolling.

"Damn, stop, stop me!"

Soon, Yang Zhen began to yell incessantly. A will as solid as a rock and steely will could not resist this pain imprinted on the soul.

"Hmph, boy, you know. This time it's just a little lesson for you, and next time you dare to be rude to us, you will feel good. ”

The white-haired and black-robed man landed in front of Yang Zhen with the other four people, and only stopped when he saw that the punishment was almost over.

"Canglong, treat his wounds, it's time for us to open the old ghost's grave. ”

Then, the white-haired and black-robed man commanded the green-robed man next to him.

"Got it, big brother. ”

The man in the green robe obeyed the order and waved his sleeves at Yang Zhen, who was lying on the ground, and a soft blue light soon enveloped Yang Zhen.

Obviously, the strength of the blue-robed man not only has attack power, but also has healing effects.

Under his soft blue light, Yang Zhen's injuries inside and out quickly recovered.

In particular, some external injuries are the most obvious, and the wounds begin to grow and heal at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye under the action of glaucoma.

After a while, as the blue light dissipated, the trauma on Yang Zhen's body had scabbed and fell off.

"Get up, boy. Don't do meaningless things, resentment or hatred, and hide it until you don't have enough strength. ”

Seeing Yang Zhen recover, the white-haired black-robed man spoke again.

"You wait, one day I will kill you with my own hands. ”

Yang Zhen probably also understood the current situation, knowing that he was not capable of taking revenge on the other party for the time being, and he could compromise temporarily.

However, if you lose, you don't lose, he still said viciously to the white-haired and black-robed man.

"Hey, if you really have this ability and opportunity, the old man is always welcome. But before you do that, you'd better dress me, or I'm afraid the Cardinals will castrate you first. ”

At this time, Yang Zhen had just transformed into a foreign beast, and his clothes were torn, but in fact, there was no longer a thread.

Then, without waiting for Yang Zhen to react, the white-haired and black-robed man was like a trick, and he had an extra set of black robes in his hand.

"Give!"

The man threw the clothes to Yang Zhen and motioned for him to put them on.

Yang Zhen also noticed that he was naked, so he could only take this set of ancient costume robes and put them on.

Because the white-haired and black-robed man is much taller than Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen looks a little nondescript in his robe.

But I can finally cover my shame, and I can put away the long part, and it won't affect my activity and walking.

"Ah, Master!"

At this moment, Qiao Xiu, who had just passed out, suddenly woke up.

He was behind the blue-robed man, originally hugging Fan Li, and with his back to Yang Zhen, so Yang Zhen didn't notice him all the time.

Now he turned around and let out an exclamation, which immediately caught Yang Zhen's attention.

"Qiao Xiu!you, why are you here!?"

Yang Zhen looked at Qiao Xiu with great surprise.

He didn't expect that he would be able to meet the apprentice who should still be in his hometown of Nanzhen Le Village when he entered this world through the gate of space on the outskirts of Maocheng.

"Could it be...... Several spatial gates in Maocheng share the same place?!"

Soon, he thought of a possibility.

"Little guy, wake up, it seems that this kid in front of you is really your master. ”

The five people next to them looked at Yang Zhen and Qiao Xiu's reactions, and suddenly felt a little interesting.

"Boy, your own apprentice came here, and you didn't know it as a master, it's a bit of a failure. ”

The man in blue was probably the most talkative of the five, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Hmph, I don't know what you want me to do next, but I have another request, don't hurt my apprentice, and let him go when it's done. Otherwise, I'd rather die than cooperate with you. ”

Yang Zhen ignored the ridicule of the man in blue and made a request to the white-haired man in black robe.

No way, Qiao Xiu is too important to him.

As his closed disciple and one of the most talented people in the past dynasties of the sect, Qiao Xiu can be said to be the future of the Eight Desolation Sect.

As long as Qiao Xiu can grow up smoothly, he believes that the Eight Desolation Sect will definitely be able to regain its glory in this extraordinary era and continue to pass it on for a long time.

"Hmph, boy, you're not qualified to negotiate terms with us. And this little guy is already my subordinate, and you can't decide what he does. ”

After listening to Yang Zhen's words, the man in ancient costume and green robe next to him was not happy.