Chapter 1031: 1 night ghost cry wolf howling!

Jiulong Dajiu was dumbfounded by the changes in Yang Zhen's body. The more he felt, the more ridiculous the development of things seemed.
　　
　　Beiqi Niang, is this kid hiding his potential from the beginning?
　　
　　 How did you break into the triple sky in the blink of an eye?
　　
This kind of thing, let alone seeing it with your own eyes, the former Kowloon did not dare to think about it, if anyone dare to look into his eyes and say that someone can raise the momentum of a heavy sky to just a dozen breaths On the threefold sky, the Kowloon Railway will slap up.
　　
　　Isn't this a calf!
　　
　　Who can raise the potential of one heaven to three heavens one after another in just ten breaths?
　　
　　Yang Zhen did it, not only did it, this seems to be improving.
　　
　　I just don't know why, he is a bit slow to improve.
　　
　　The time for the next tea, Yang Zhen stabilized his momentum in the triple sky.
　　
　　 felt that Yang Zhen's ascension slowed down, and Jiulong felt a nervous feeling.
　　
　　 This is a record, a record that has never appeared in the past, and will be reached in front of him soon. This kind of complex thought, which is both gratifying and regrettable, is inevitable even in Kowloon.
　　
　　Even if Yang Zhen stops epiphany now, it is already very valuable.
　　
　　 Suddenly, Yang Zhen frowned gradually, Jiulong stunned to find that he felt too much pressure!
　　
　　 found this, Jiulong couldn't help crying, laughing and cursing: "This boy, well, the old man wants to see what kind of miracle you can create!"
　　
　　 Bang!
　　
An earth-shaking buzz came, and the momentum of Jiulong's body suddenly climbed again. The terrifying momentum condensed the surrounding air. The dragon-like creatures at the feet of the two immediately wailed and fell with two wings, falling from the air. .
　　
　　 The wind screamed and the waves were violent. The whole face of Jiulong also showed a dignified look, staring at Yang Zhen, as if it was not him who fell.
　　
　　Yang Zhen... The brows spread out, and a wave of terror also broke out on his body, as if the birth of the world was like a fetal breath.
　　
　　Jiulong watching dumbfounded, in such a short period of time, Yang Zhen's momentum made another breakthrough!
　　
　　 Rumble!
　　
　　 Dragon-like creatures smashed to the ground, and took Jiulong and Yang Zhen to roll out hundreds of feet before they stopped. They wailed and looked at Jiulong with dissatisfaction.
　　
　　 Jiulong climbed up from the ground like no one else, looking at Yang Zhen lying on the ground with a strange look.
　　
　　Yang Zhen opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment coercively. There was a handful of dogtail grass on the head of the gray-faced man in Kowloon.
　　
　　 "This... new style for fellow!"
　　
　　 Jiulong stared at Yang Zhen angrily.
　　
　　……
　　
　　 North of the atrium, near the junction of the north, a world of icebergs, full of white fog and mist, like a fairyland on earth, just a bit desolate.
　　
　　 On a majestic mountain, there are some simple mountain-stone rooms, all white, lined up, and it looks like a natural feeling.
　　
　　 It is as if these buildings should have appeared between heaven and earth in this way, and one more room can destroy such a state of highway and sound.
　　
On one of the huge building facades, a woman of insignificant age sits on an ice holy seat, surrounded by a layer of white mist, unable to see the appearance, but the figure is exquisite, the white clothes are like yarn, less A breath of humanity, a hint of fairy air.
　　
　　In the hall, an old man walked back and forth, frowning sometimes, and hesitant to speak again.
　　
　　The young woman said slowly, "Yan old is worried?"
　　
　　 The old man, known as the grim old man, froze, shaking his head and said, "Holy Lord, what Kowloon said... is it true?"
　　
　　 The temperature in the whole hall suddenly dropped by more than a dozen degrees, and the young woman's voice also froze: "Jiulong Nai Shengzun, if you say it, how would it be a play?"
　　
Yan Lao smiled bitterly and said, "Because Jiulong Shengzun can't talk, it's a ridiculous thing for the old man to think that this matter is ridiculous. For thousands of years, the Great Desolation World has discovered such a sword spirit. The Tianshan Holy Land is surrounded without attacking, and even the Jiulong Dasheng is returning with a feather. He... he is actually going to find a kid in the celestial period. Oh, he said that he should break through the half-step big holy, but even half-step What about the great sage? If you want to find the half-step great sage, why go thousands of miles to the south of the atrium?
　　
　　 The few old men beside him froze and could not help but nod their heads. Among the elders and their disciples, the Holy Realm might not be able to come up with too much.
　　
　　An old lady hesitated for a moment and stood up and said: "Holy Lord, now even the people who shook the Holy Land heard the news. It is said that Lord Shook the Light also attached great importance to the sword spirit. From his own perspective, the Jiulong Lord..."
　　
"All right!"
　　
　　 interrupted the old lady's words with a light drink, and the Lord Tianshan glanced coldly, saying, "This matter will be discussed when Kowloon is here!"
　　
　　The people hurriedly should be, Yan Lao and the old woman looked at each other, everyone quit the hall one after another.
　　
　　 "What's wrong with the Lord, why do you believe in Jiulong Jiong so much?"
　　
After the temple came out, the old woman's face suddenly gloomy.
　　
　　 Yan Lao said with a smile: "Relax, with the relationship between the Lord Lord and the Jiulong Jiulong, even if the Jiulong Jiuzun can't help us, it won't come out."
　　
　　The old lady smiled bitterly and said, "The old man is not worried about Jiulong Shengzun Hu coming. It is just such a delay. In case the sword spirit disappears, it will not only be the loss of my Tianshan Holy Land, but the loss of the entire atrium and even the wild world!"
　　
Yan Lao sighed, looked at the Baiyun Cang dog in the air, and muttered to himself: "What if the sky is a wizard, what can I do if I am younger than half a step, the sword spirit is obvious, there is no double sky It’s impossible to get close to the sword spirit within a thousand feet. The old man wants to see what magical things the young people who are so respected by Jiulong Jiun!"
　　
　　 The old man laughed and said, "It must be that those genius disciples under the gate of Tianshan are as old as Yan Yan."
　　
　　 "Oh, what happened to Fuyao girl?" Yan Lao asked suddenly.
　　
The old lady smiled mysteriously and said: "Yesterday just broke through the double sky, and already has the strength to be close to the sword spirit~EbookFREE.me~ what?" Yan Lao looked at him, and looked at the old lady with surprise, snorted. , Turn around and leave!
　　
　　The old lady looked at Yan Lao's back in a strange way, shook her head, and left with a smile.
　　
　　 It is said that this night, Yan Laofeng came under the night crying howling wolf, many people can hear it, this is Yan Lao's most proud disciple Li Qingfeng's voice.
　　
　　The Lord Tianshan is located on the Tianfeng Peak, and the white snow is light and dusty. Looking at the junction of the Tianshan Mountains as far as possible, he is lost in contemplation.
　　
　　 "What the do you think?"
　　
　　 The voice is ethereal, like confiding, like Youquan.
　　
　　Under Yan Laofeng, a young man with a pale face staggered, his body was surging, his eyes were full of fierce glances, and a group of disciples around him hurriedly wanted to dodge.
　　
　　 "Come to me!"
　　
　　The young man was angry and stared at one of the young disciples and shouted.
　　
　　 The young disciple froze, with a horrified look on his face, looked around, and the others ran away long ago.
　　
　　 "Li... What did Brother Li say?"
　　
　　 "Did Jiulong Jiun come back?"
　　
　　 "Not yet back!"
　　
　　 "Go!"
　　
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