The terrifying shock caused the surrounding earth to shake. When Han Yan'er saw the snow fox rushing out, she disappeared between the world in the blink of an eye and hurriedly followed with a scream.

Hua Youyue looked at the depths of the mountain and said, "This degree of fluctuation seems to be a certain restriction that has been shaken."

Gong Sanhe and Shiying changed their faces and said hurriedly: "Hurry, hurry up, boy, let's go over and take a look. The reaction of the snow fox is too strange. Maybe there are really remnants of other demon clans."

Yang Zhen originally didn't want to go, but it was related to the fact that the demon clan was like this. Yang Zhen couldn't help but curiosity. Besides, Han Yan'er didn't have much true energy in her body at this time, and it would be bad if she encountered danger. She hurriedly called him and followed her.

The little cat laughed strangely, his eyes rolled and followed with interest.

Hua Youyue, who was walking at the end, glanced at the knife cat deeply, jumped up, and chased Yang Zhen and others.

The closer it gets to the deeper the mountain, the more intense the terrifying shock. Han Yan'er's body had just recovered some true energy and dared not use it casually, but the snow fox's speed was too fast, and he almost lost it in the end.

Yang Zhen jumped up, and a somersault cloud appeared in the fluctuation of the true energy under his feet. In the midst of Han Yan'er's exclamation, he pulled her up and said, "I'll take you away."

"Who wants you to take care of him!" Han Yan'er glared at Yang Zhen, but did not leave. It was obvious that her feet were much more obedient than her mouth.

The little cat smiled and rushed up and said, "Boy, it seems to be going lively this time. If there are other evil spirits in the demon race, what are you going to do?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "The same thing, Guanben's saint's holy matters. Since these demons exist, they have their own definiteness. Who can control them except God?"

The little cat was amazed and said, "I didn't expect you to talk to God now."

"Who else in this world can not talk about God?" Yang Zhen glared at him and despised the words of the cheap cat.

"have!"

Han Yan'er said loudly.

"Hmm?" Yang Zhen was stunned and looked at Yang Zhen.

Gong Sanhe and Shiying laughed and said, "Boy, there was really someone in this world who didn't take God seriously."

Yang Zhen was in a state of interest and looked back at Gong Sanhe and Shiying and said, "Who is it?"

Who is so arrogant that he doesn't take God seriously? Although Yang Zhen also doesn't take God seriously, it's just a different matter if he doesn't take him seriously and others know that he doesn't take him seriously.

Yang Zhen didn't take it seriously, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

Damn, it is possible that a vow in the world of cultivation can come true. The rules between heaven and earth are everywhere. Various variables and fixed numbers make Yang Zhen confused. Even if he makes a choice, he has to use two small notes to avoid the number of days.

In this case, those who dare not take God seriously may be struck by lightning.

Gong Sanhe and Shiying seemed to not dare to talk about the man's name. After hearing this, they looked in the air. After seeing God was not angry, they said, "The man was short-lived, but left an indelible trace in the world. One person and one sword were fighting against the sky, and even cut countless swords in the sky. In that life, no one could match, and shocked the ancient times and the present, people have not forgotten him yet!"

Yang Zhen was stunned. It seemed that he had heard of this, but he had never heard of such a person. He was suddenly a little strange: "Damn, is there really a more reckless existence than this sacred sage?"

Hua Youyue nodded and said, "There is indeed such a person, one person and one sword, angrily killing 360 heavenly tribulations."

Boom!

Suddenly, a storm and clouds broke out in the air, and a stream of thunder showed its power, which scared Yang Zhen. He looked at the blood moon in the air with dumbfounded eyes, the thunder rolled, and the dark clouds were scattered, and his face was full of confusion.

"Damn it, I don't want to say three hundred and sixty?"

Rumble!

The terrifying thunder rolled in the dark clouds, and once again reflected a blood-red cloud edge, which looked like a creepy feeling.

"My friend Yang, don't make any arguments at will." Gong Sanhe said hurriedly.

"Don't worry, I'll just give it a try, three hundred and sixty?"

Rumble!

"Three Hundred and Sixty?"

Rumble!

Everyone: "..."

Yang Zhen tried to look excited, turned his head and looked at Hua Youyue in confusion and said, "Is it really impossible to say it?"

Hua Youyue nodded and said, "The sky is in a panic. Under the rules, who can argue about the will of heaven?"

The little cat laughed strangely and said, "Boy, you have a lot of ways to go. Compared with that guy, the things you are doing now are not enough."

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "He is him, this is my saint, and he can be so awesome that he can kill 360 heavenly tribulations. What about the end, is there a 361 way?"

Everyone was stunned, and Gong Sanhe smiled bitterly and said, "Of course there are."

"Look?" Yang Zhen spread his hands and said, "I just knew that these people had no good ending. After chopping so many, weren't they killed by the last one?"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Gong Sanhe and Shiying shook their heads together and said, "I don't know if they die, but this person disappeared without a trace from now on. People searched all over the world of cultivation and did not find this name again. Under the will of heaven, even his name cannot be mentioned, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what?" Yang Zhen was very interested in hearing this.

"Otherwise, the next time you pass the tribulation, it will be a punishment from heaven!" Death Shadow said with a strange expression.

"Digging grass, so arrogant?" Yang Zhen was stunned. This was a bit cruel. Could it be that God is really a conscious existence, and has been using a great will to control all things in the world, especially living beings?

Rumble!

The thunder clouds in the air disappeared, but the shock had already existed. A huge creature slowly emerged in the mist mist. The two big characters of the ancient spirit shone brightly, and under the contrast of the blood moon in the air, it looked simple and grand.

"Ancient Spirit Clan!"

Gong Sanhe and Shiying looked at each other in surprise. Gong Sanhe took a deep breath and continued, "I didn't expect that even the Guling clan would participate."

The Death Shadow laughed strangely and said, "The Guling clan has never liked this kind of thing, but I didn't expect that I couldn't hold it back this time. Obviously, the old and immortal master of the Guling clan has calculated something."

Gong Sanhe smiled bitterly and said, "This has always been the case. Where the ancient spirit clan appears, there will definitely be variables in the world. It has to be said that the ancient spirit clan's attainment in the art of heaven and earth is getting deeper and deeper."

"I just don't know if that bastard Qianhe has come. It just so happens that I have some personal grudges with him to resolve. I hope this old man has not disappointed me. However, as far as I know, Qianhe has not made any progress in the past few years."

Gong Sanhe glanced at the Death Shadow and said, "You have thought too much. The Ancient Spirit Clan has made no progress in recent years, but in just half a year, the Ancient Spirit Clan has made rapid progress and has vaguely surpassed several holy places."

"What?" The dead shadow was dumbfounded.

Seeing the flying boat covering the sky in the air, Yang Zhen also remembered such an existence as the Gu Ling clan. Speaking of which, he had once met the Thousand Spirits Saint of the Gu Ling clan. He seemed to be a woman who came out of an ink painting. She was full of fairy spirits and was better than a genius without makeup. She could compare to her younger sister-in-law’s peaceful and peaceful water-like woman. How could Yang Zhen forget?
Chapter completed!