In the silent night, there was a loud noise, and the surrounding boulders flew one after another, with a terrifying momentum, deeply shaking the heavens and the earth.

In this inaccessible mountain wilderness, Yang Zhen and Lan Yue have been fighting for half an hour, but it has been difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat. Of course, of course, this is due to Yang Zhen's great increase in strength in the past five hundred years, but more importantly, it is Blue Moon's intention to give in.

Although Lan Yue said at the beginning of the battle that he would go all out, but so far in the battle, Lan Yue has never used her natal supernatural powers, and even the Moon Spirit Wheel has not been used. In this half-hour battle, Lan Yue only used her own mana to fight against Yang Zhen, this so-called 'all-out shot', I don't know how much discount it has.

In the night sky, I saw Yang Zhen's blue and white light flickering around him at this time, and the sound of wind and thunder around him appeared from time to time, and his powerful aura spread all over every corner of the surroundings.

And Lan Yue looked at Yang Zhen indifferently, his right hand slightly raised his chest, and his hand twisted his orchid fingers, a sharp momentum was like a blade, and Yang Zhen's mountain-like momentum was cut through it.

The invisible confrontation may seem uneventful, but it contains many changes. In Yang Zhen's perception, the blue moon was like a mountain in the sky, an ancient giant beast, indestructible, just standing there, but no matter how he cast a spell, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Under the power of the blue moon, Yang Zhen's momentum that had reached the peak began to slowly weaken. Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, Yang Zhen's body with a dazzling light like flying lightning, intertwined into a network of light within a small three-zhang radius, and attacked towards the blue moon.

The light and shadow flickered, and a chuckle came out of Blue Moon's mouth. In the field. The blue light was like a shuttle, and the speed as fast as a streamer was inseparable from Yang Zhen's time supernatural power, and countless figures were staggered and flying for a while. Entangled with each other, it's dazzling.

After standing still in time, Yang Zhen flew directly above the blue moon, his figure split into nine, and he displayed the "Sword Storm" skill. The cyan sword qi tornado enveloped the blue moon in the blink of an eye, and began to shrink and squeeze towards the blue moon, wanting to completely devour the blue moon.

Blue Moon has cultivated the art of rainbow transformation to the extreme. Even in small spaces, you can use the Rainbow Melting Technique to dodge your opponent's attacks.

Legend has it that the ancient demon clan's three-legged golden crow turned into a rainbow. One is 200,000 miles away. And Lan Yue used the technique of turning rainbows in the battle, and her speed was already extremely fast, even compared to Yang Zhen's "Space Movement", it was not much worse. Or even say. If you look at it with the naked eye. There is no difference between the speed and teleportation of the Blue Moon.

At such an extreme speed, even if Yang Zhen constantly used his time magic power, it would be difficult to hurt Blue Moon in the slightest.

Feeling the difference in the airflow around her, Lan Yue smiled lightly: "What kind of swordsmanship is this? It seems that you have mastered a lot of powerful swordsmanship! It's a pity that with your current cultivation, it is not enough to hurt me! Now it's up to me to see how I can break your swordsmanship, look carefully, chase the wind and waves!"

The orchid finger in the right hand remains unchanged, and the left hand of the blue moon is like a knife. An invisible sword glow faintly flashed with a strange purple glow in the blue light of the sky, with the seemingly inadvertent wave of the blue moon. The space that immediately contracted suddenly trembled, and in a violent space distortion, a purple mist suddenly appeared in the sky, and it was simply erected and split, and a qiē disappeared in this instant.

Six feet off the ground, Lan Yue calmly looked at Yang Zhen on the other side, and said softly: "It's already shocking that you can use the cultivation of the Golden Immortal to exert such combat power. In the battle just now, I have also witnessed your current realm of natal supernatural powers, and with your current mastery of time supernatural powers, it is enough to break the formation laid by Xi and the queen back then. ”

Speaking of this, Lan Yue flew in front of Yang Zhen, looked at Yang Zhen and said softly, "In order to help me fulfill my wish, I have worked hard for you." The 500-year retreat ......"

Yang Zhen smiled lightly: "Five hundred years is just a snap of a finger for me, but you wait for me outside for five hundred years, which is the real hard work." ”

Lan Yue was moved, "Thank you for doing this for me. ”

Yang Zhen smiled and shook his head, and said softly: "Why do you need to say this again, since I have met the requirements now, then we will fly to Fuyun Mountain and resurrect Empress Xihe." ”

"Hmm!" Lan Yue nodded lightly and smiled, "Let's go!"

In the mountains and forests, two lights and shadows, one white and one blue, disappeared into the dark night in a blink of an eye. The breeze blew, a faint whisper, in the moonlight filled with the wind, but unfortunately no one heard clearly.

Flying over the Two Realms Mountain, Yang Zhen and Lan Yue once again returned to Xiniu Hezhou. This land can be said to be Yang Zhen's 'homeland', after Yang Zhen crossed, he has been living in this land, the mountain gate of apprenticeship, and also on this land, but since the journey to the west, this is the first time that Yang Zhen has flown back to Xiniu Hezhou openly.

Of course, you say that Yang Zhen is a fox and a fake tiger, and a dog fights people...... In short, Yang Zhen now wants to shout loudly: Lao Tzu is back!

With the blue moon by his side on this trip, and the great enemy of Burning Lamp was killed by the Kunpeng Demon Master, Yang Zhen didn't have too many scruples now, and flew unscrupulously above the clouds in Xiniu Hezhou.

Soon, Yang Zhen and Lan Yue flew to Futu Mountain, where Wuchao Zen Master was located, Yang Zhen still remembers that the last time he flew here as a nine-headed insect clone, Wuchao Zen Master also wanted to take himself as a subordinate, and showed favor to himself in every way, even giving himself the feathers of the three-legged golden crow.

However, as early as in the 500-year retreat, Yang Zhen had already fused the feathers of the three-legged golden crow with the relics of the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp and refined them into a new magic weapon.

Now under Yang Zhen's sect, the eldest disciple Jia Yao has a scorching sun bracelet in his hand, which can urge Jiu Yu to leave the fire, even if it is an ordinary golden immortal master, as long as he touches this flame, it will turn into ashes in an instant. And the magic weapon of the second disciple Red Boy is even more remarkable, not only has the feathers of the three-legged golden crow, but also the relics of the quasi-saint master as materials, Yang Zhen believes that in the entire flood wilderness, only his own first son has such treatment.

Refining the relics of the quasi-saint master into a magic weapon, I am afraid that in the entire flood wilderness, Yang Zhen is still the first case!

"Lao Tzu is so awesome, and Lao Tzu's apprentices will have to be as awesome as Lao Tzu in the future. ”

This is what Yang Zhen asked of his two precious disciples.

"Huh?" During the flight, Yang Zhen suddenly sighed softly. On the side, Lan Yue also frowned, with a little impatience in her expression.

Stopping, Yang Zhen squinted his eyes and looked at the person who was blocking his way, and snorted softly: "Wuchao Zen Master!?" (to be continued......