Beaten, beaten!

The Holy Son of Shaking Light was beaten, who could have imagined?

The Shaking Light Holy Son, who could have killed Yang Zhen with a single sword, was actually pressed to the ground by Yang Zhen and rubbed?

Everyone was frightened, and Bai Xinxin looked at Yang Zhen who was covered in blood with a pale face, and said dumbfoundedly: "It's worthy of a man-eating maniac, Yang Zhen broke out, it was so terrifying?"

The young female disciple's face was bloodless, forming a stark contrast to Yang Zhen, after hearing Bai Xinxin's words, she was full of excitement, and said in a creepy voice: "He...... He won't shake the Holy Son and eat it, right?"

Bai Xin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "What nonsense, what did you eat the Shaking Light Holy Son?"

Hearing this, the young female disciple and the surrounding group of people breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that Yang Zhen was not really eating people?

Bai Xin's words came faintly: "Even if Yang really wants to eat, the old man Diao doesn't agree." ”

I don't know why, when I heard Bai Sixin's words, everyone's backs were even colder, and they were even about to break out in a cold sweat, for fear that Yang Zhen would really pounce on him and bite the body of the Shaking Light Holy Son.

"Live...... Stop!"

Diao Wutian's face flashed with a ridiculous look, and it took a long time to react.

When this roar roared out and ran through the universe, there was no place left on the Shaking Light Holy Son.

The villain in Yang Zhen's heart completely tossed and fell apart the Shaking Light Holy Son.

Although he was a little tired, he was really comfortable, and the comfortable Yang really wanted to laugh out loud, but he thought that it didn't seem to be suitable now, and the environment didn't allow it, so he suffocated it.

Seeing Diao Wutian rushing up without an old face at all, Yang Zhen was startled, and hurriedly threw out the Shaking Light Holy Land and threw it back to Diao Wutian.

How else to say that this time it must be low-key, now it's okay, I beat the Holy Son of Shaking Light hard, it's cool, but what to do next?

Seeing Lao Diao Mao like this, he was obviously extremely angry.

What would happen to angering a great sage?

Yang Zhen doesn't have to think about it, he has to work hard again this time.

"Shake the light, shake the light, are you okay?"

Diao Wutian's face flashed with a look of surprise, and while waving his hand to let a group of Saint Realm powerhouses surround Yang Zhen, he took out more than a dozen medicine bottles from his arms and stuffed the pills inside into the mouth of the Shaking Light Holy Son.

Maybe he was too worried about the safety of the life of the Holy Son, Diao Wutian didn't even distinguish what pill it was, Yang Zhen saw it clearly, there was a kind of Yang Vitality Pill in it, what was this thing for, I could think of it with my toes.

Sure enough, after waking up after shaking the light, he instantly shrunk into a ball with his head in his hands, and he didn't know what to say.

After seeing Diao Wutian next to him clearly, the Shaking Light Holy Son's face turned red, staring at Yang Zhen and shouting hoarsely: "Kill him, kill him for me, no, don't kill him, I will kill him with my own hands!"

There were bursts of heart-rending shouts, and everyone felt concerned, this was beaten hard, what a hatred, and if you want to kill it, you don't want to kill.

The Holy Son of Shaking Light is a strong person in the Holy Realm, and he is the strongest of the strong people in the Holy Realm, such a person, he has not been able to do anything to Yang Zhen, and his nose and face are swollen from being beaten by Yang Zhen, and the other Holy Realm powerhouses in the Holy Land of Shaking Light will not dare to act rashly, so they can only surround them, anyway, as long as Yang Zhen can't run out, their task will be completed.

It's not the little nephew of the Seventh Aunt's family, shaking the Holy Son and beating everyone's faces, but this kind of fatal thing, who is willing to fight for their lives to find Yang Zhen to fight hard?

A group of Saint Realm powerhouses looked at each other, and no one refused to strike first.

Diao Wutian snorted coldly, and after letting go of the Shaking Light Holy Son, he walked towards Yang Zhen step by step.

At this time, a rickety old man stopped Diao Wutian and said in a cold voice: "Elder Diao, such a crazy child, the old man will kill him alone, you go to see the injuries on Shaoguang's body first, and try not to leave any sequelae." ”

Hearing the words of the rickety old man, Diao Wutian's expression turned cold, and he stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Elder Gui has a heart, the old man wants this little child's soul!"

Elder Gui showed a grim smile on his face, nodded and said, "The spirit is good, the old man will bring it for you!"

Yang is really recovering, if he doesn't recover, he can't do it, the ghost knows how many fights he has to fight, none of these bad old men are good things!

The wheel war made them act like bitter hatred, as if Yang Zhen was a heinous person, and people like Yang Zhen didn't need to talk about any morality at all.

Yang Zhen was not intimidated, glanced at Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er and the others beside Mei Wuhua, took a deep breath, carried the Great Lack Sword on his shoulder, beckoned to Elder Gui, and said, "Elder Turtle, I don't know what your fame and mastery are?

"What kind of Turtle Sect Qigong?" Elder Gui snorted coldly and said, "Nonsense, boy, is there anything else you want to say before you die?"

Yang Zhen shook his head and said seriously: "No, come on, so as not to waste time." ”

"What an arrogant boy, do you know who you're facing?" Elder Gui obviously didn't expect Yang Zhen to still look fearless in the face of the true Great Sage.

Yang Zhen laughed, pointed to another old man next to Diao Wutian, and said, "That old man, don't watch from the sidelines, a great sage, I may spell it out, you better go together." ”

Another old man was pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, and after hearing Yang Zhen's words, he opened his eyes suddenly, pointed to his nose with a confused expression, and asked, "Boy, are you talking to the old man?"

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Yes, I'm in a hurry, you better go together." ”

The old man laughed, and a surging wave suddenly erupted from his body, walking towards Yang Zhen step by step.

I don't know why, as the old man walked step by step, Yang Zhen suddenly had an illusion, as if the whole world was following the steps of the old man and bullying him.

This feels a little terrifying, Yang Zhen's soul seems to be trembling, just like facing a natural enemy, that feeling of powerlessness, Yang Zhen has not felt it for a long time.

The old man laughed as he walked, looked at Yang Zhen and said playfully: "The old man has long wanted to make a move, but I feel a little embarrassed, after all, you can't rely on the old man to sell the old man and bully others, the old man made a move, but what you said yourself, it has nothing to do with the old man, even if you want to stimulate the old man, you want the old man to rely on his identity and not make a move on you, your wishful thinking is also wrong." ”

Hearing this old man's words, Yang Zhen's heart sank.

Although Yang Zhen did not have the intention of stimulating the bad old man, but from these words and the tone of the old man's speech, it was not difficult for Yang Zhen to judge that this old man was the real difficult guy.

This old man doesn't seem to be bound by any rules and regulations at all, and he can do whatever he wants, and such a maverick guy is the most difficult to deal with.

It's over, is Ben Sao Sheng going to explain here today?

Yang Zhen looked up at the Nine Realms Linglong Pagoda, which was still emitting colorful light in mid-air, echoing with the violent thunder in mid-air, exhaled heavily, put away the Great Lack Sword, smiled at the two Great Sages, took a deep breath, and muttered:

"Wasteland Festival!"

Thundered!

The furious heaven and earth energy surged from the entire Qianyuan Ridge, and even the qi of the heavenly punishment in mid-air was absorbed by Yang Zhen a lot.

In the face of the two great sages, Yang Zhen really had the determination to die this time.

This is nonsense, even if Yang really wants to live, I'm afraid it's impossible.

It's just that I don't know, does this bastard have the means to raise the flesh and bones of dead people, or like Little Nezha, use lotus root to refine a Dao body to use?

One person with two fists, two great sages!

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