Countless people were all told by Yang Zhen that you are awakened by fellow villager. The only one who dares to say hello to a powerful man in the holy realm is probably the only one in the world.

Seeing the face of a powerful man in the Holy Realm, everyone had an unreal feeling. Could it be that Yang Zhen, a bastard and a powerful man in the Holy Realm, are they really fellow villagers?

How is this possible? But if not, what does the smile of a powerful man in the holy realm mean?

Countless people had a ridiculous look on their faces. The big mouth of the fire sickle was closed unconsciously. They looked at Yang Zhen with a confused look on their faces, then at the powerful people in the holy realm, and quietly leaned towards the edge of the Tianquan Queyang Formation.

At this moment, the powerful man in the Holy Realm suddenly stretched out his hand and Yang Zhen's face changed wildly, and he flew towards the Nine Dragon Coffin without any room for resistance.

Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er's faces changed drastically. Just as they were about to take action, they saw Yang Zhen wave his hand and immediately forced him to hold it back.

There is no malice, anyway, Yang Zhen can't feel it!

After landing on the Nine Dragon Coffin, Yang Zhen looked up and down at the Holy Realm powerhouse and murmured to himself: "Be good, is this the aura of the Holy Realm powerhouse? It's really terrifying. I'm almost scared to death."

"I'm a sage?" A strange look appeared on the face of the powerful man in the holy realm. He suddenly laughed and said, "It's interesting, it's interesting. You reminded me of an old friend. They are both people who don't return to heaven. What can you do? What can you do..."

While saying inexplicable words, the powerful man in the Holy Realm sighed, looking at Yang Zhen and continued, "Did you awaken me?"

Hearing this, the five and a half-step Great Sage's face changed wildly, and he didn't dare to let out anger. He looked at the powerful man in the Holy Realm with a nervous look on his face.

If Yang Zhen really resurrected the powerful man in the Holy Realm, then Yang Zhen probably won't have to die today.

Those monks who just thought of singing in the handstand cat are so beautiful, they feel as if they are swallowing a fly alive.

However, what countless people did not expect was that Yang Zhen actually shook his head and said seriously: "No!"

"No?" The powerful man in the Holy Realm showed a curious look on his face, and looked at Yang Zhen with a smile and said, "You have to think clearly. If you wake me up, I will spare your life."

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "My fellow villager, your joke is not funny at all. If I want to survive, even God can't take it away. Are you sure you can do it?"

"It's interesting!" The powerful man in the holy realm suddenly smiled and reached out and pressed his hand on Yang Zhentian Ling's cover. With Yang Zhen's cultivation level of the ninth level of the Heavenly Elephant Period, he did not dodge.

In fact, Yang Zhen didn't even hide, so he was just kidding. If he had a evasion move and annoyed the powerful people in the Holy Realm, he wouldn't even know how to die.

Speaking is an art. In front of a powerful person in the holy realm, you can say some inexplicable words, but you must not do some inexplicable things, as that will kill people.

Just when everyone thought Yang Zhen was dead, the powerful man in the Holy Realm exclaimed, his whole body was shocked, and he said in horror: "How could this happen?"

Which one?

The powerful people in the holy realm will be inexplicably confused.

Yang Zhen looked at the Holy Realm powerhouse in confusion, and everyone looked at the Holy Realm powerhouse in amazement. How could the Holy Realm powerhouse say this? What exactly is it like?

Just don't dare to move!

There are ones present, but no one dares to move casually.

At this time, the powerful man in the Holy Realm suddenly frowned and said, "I have been refining this coffin for thousands of years. It is a blessing to be able to refine it successfully in such a short period of time. To answer my question, what do you want to use it to do?"

"Pretend to be a person!" Yang Zhen answered without thinking.

Pretend to be a person?

The powerful man in the holy realm frowned and turned around to take a look. His eyes fell on the body of Huoxia. Huoxia's face suddenly changed wildly and he rushed out frantically.

"He is not worthy!"

A light hum came, and no one saw the powerful man in the Holy Realm move. The fire sickle suddenly wailed and fell from mid-air. The blood sprayed along the way like a fountain, scaring everyone's faces pale and their hearts almost stopped.

When the fire scythe landed on the ground with a thud, everyone was shocked to find that the fire scythe was dead.

A half-step Great Saint died in front of everyone, and he didn't even have time to emerge from his body, and he died and disappeared.

Everyone showed panic expressions on their faces, for fear that the powerful man in the Holy Realm in front of them would show a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and he stared at him to death.

"Hunlong Tian Jue? Senior Jiulong is too bullying." Gu Po's face changed wildly, staring at the powerful Holy Realm on the Nine Dragon Coffin, with a look of sadness and anger on his face.

Yang Zhen said oh, pointing at Huoxia and said, "Did you see it? Have you seen it? Huoxia's death has nothing to do with me. It's this old man... This senior stared at him and said, "You must testify to me."

The Great Saint of Kowloon was stunned, laughed and said, "Sure enough, even his personality is similar, boy, who are you?"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Senior, who is the acquaintance you mentioned?"

The Great Sage of Kowloon shook his head and said, "Forget it, you are not him after all. Boy, I am a little tired. Is there a good place to let me sleep?"

Hearing this, everyone subconsciously swallowed.

What does the Kowloon Great Sage mean?

"Yes, there is really a good place to rest for seniors." Yang Zhen said hurriedly, glaring at Chi Long reluctantly, and said, "Just make another nest yourself."

The Great Sage of Nine Dragon unexpectedly glanced at Chi Long beside him, laughed and said, "It's okay, I will still compete with you for a place. You and I are half of them. I didn't expect that there would be such a treasure in the small sect."

Speaking of this, the Great Sage of Nine Dragons looked at Gu Po and others deeply, and suddenly disappeared into the air. Chi Long immediately wailed and rushed towards the Emperor Monument, for fear that the Great Sage of Nine Dragons would rob its nest.

Everyone who heard the words of the Great Saint of the Nine Dragons had shocked expressions on their faces. Even a powerful man in the Holy Realm said that he was a treasure. What exactly was it?

How could Shangyuan Sect possess such a treasure?

Seeing the Great Saint of Nine Dragons disappear from everyone's sight, Gu Po and other disciples of the Dayou Dynasty who were silent and silent showed a look of relief on their faces, and they hurriedly pulled the body of the Fire Scythe and were about to leave.

Yang Zhen glared at the eyes and said, "Damn, come and leave as soon as you want. Do you think this is a restaurant? Don't rush to sleep, I want to pretend to be a few people!"

"Boy, don't bully people too much!" Gu Po and others staggered, almost falling down the body of the Fire Scythe, staring at Yang Zhen with an angry look on their faces.

Yang Zhen screamed strangely: "Oh, fellow countryman, someone wants to beat your apprentice. Damn, so many people bully me, do you still care about your apprentice?"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present was as if they were struck by lightning.

Are you too good at climbing up the lever?

In such a blink of an eye, you become the disciple of a powerful person in the holy realm?

The powerful people in the holy realm are so powerful. Throughout history, there are only a few people, many powerful people at the peak of the Astronomy Period, stepping into the realm of a half-step great saint, and from then on, they are stranded in this natural barrier and cannot break through to the holy realm for life.

Not to mention you are just Yang Zhen, even all the half-step great saints are thinking of having a master in the holy realm but cannot.

What kind of parents did this bastard give birth to this bastard? How did he raise such a big one?

Seeing Gu Po and others staggeringly leaving Shangyuan Sect in a mess, the bastard came out sneakily and didn't know where to go, and came to Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, stop calling me, stop when I see it. Although Jiulong is approachable, don't go too far. Besides, he is almost asleep now."

"Sleep..." Yang Zhenyi was stunned and said hurriedly: "Hurry up, open the formation, close the door, let the dog go..."

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in Yang Zhen's mind: "Boy, come on!"

"Who?" Yang Zhen glared at her eyes, stared at the surroundings with caution, and asked, "Who called me?"

"Who called you?" The little cat curled his lips, looking cautious and sneaky.

"You come too!"

This voice was not a voice transmission. Yang Zhen and Jian Mao trembled all over, and they looked at each other and were all a little confused.

"Damn, didn't you say you fell asleep?"

"You ask me, whom I ask, maybe...a little insomnia?"
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