Chapter 202: Tianjiao gathered! The evil is rampant!

Yang Zhen was really stunned. The cat did not know where to turn out an extremely delicate peach-wood small box, squatting on it, his tail cocked, and he was so trembling that he was shaking.
After hearing Yang Zhen scolding, the cheap cat was covered with a lot of hair, and the hair on the body was exploded. A small piece of gold and bright things fell from under the tail, and fell into the small box of gold digging.
After that, the cheap cat shivered and covered its with a whizzing tail, then turned back and stared at Yang Zhen angrily: "Shit, kid, what the are you calling, you want to scare the deity, good Did you take away the excrement that the deity has kept for many years?
Yang Zhen's mouth twitched for a while, and he stared at the cheap cat in surprise. He was furious when he saw the expression of the cheap cat: "Have you ever seen any feces hidden in the secret storage, such a bad idea you also think about Come out, how do I know you vulgar secondary goods."
The cheap cat grinned and said with a smug look: "What do you know, the excrement that the deity has cherished for many years is much more useful, and it is no worse than the broken roads you left behind."
Yang Zhen squeezed his nose in consternation and said, "What smell, quickly cover it, how many years have you been holding it off?"
The cheap cat closed the box reluctantly, and pouted his face with pride. "It's not too long, it's probably thousands of years."
Yang Zhen: "..."
"Boy, come to think of it, what else can be left, how can the inheritance of the Great Emperor Donghuang and the secret of the Coastal Thief of the East China Sea leave such a little thing?"
Yang Zhen stared at the cheap cat angrily and said, "No, the Emperor Donghuang still left something here."
"Stayed?" The cheap cat looked blank and asked, looking at the huge bronze dan furnace in front of Yang Zhen: "This thing? Don't you take it away? It's something the emperor used anyway. It should be very valuable."
Yang Zhen said with a pain in his face: "I also want to take it away, but this thing seems to be connected to the ground here. I was almost pitted by the of the Great Emperor Donghuang just now!"
After that, Yang Zhen pointed at his face and said sadly: "Look, look, look at a good period of childbirth, he almost made him rush to practice the virtual period. Who is going to justify it? You said that the Emperor Donghuang was fed up, and actually made such a thing that harmed the country and the people?"
"Huh?" The cheap cat looked at Yang Zhen in amazement, and yelled: "You have gotten cheaper and you are good. You don't want to improve your cultivation behavior. Let the deity come. Such a good opportunity has you refused?"
The cheap cat ran to the Dan furnace while saying, jumped in and jumped in.
Yang Zhen pouted, and said, "Whoever is so rare, and I want to improve the realm, will I not, the true elementary foundation I get is not stable, and whoever I want is what I want, but I don't want it anyway."
There was no movement in the Danlu, Yang Zhen kicked with his feet in surprise, and made a loud voice: "Bad cat, are you still alive?"
Yang Zhen listened for a long while, and there was still no movement in it. He climbed up to the Dan furnace and looked down, suddenly enjoying himself.
The cheap cat was lying in the Dan Fury with a sorrowful face, not to mention the violent and violent fire waves, even a small flame.
Yang Zhen jumped in unbelievingly, and Danlu remained unchanged.
Looking at the expression of the cheap cat's numbness, Yang Zhen laughed and said, "Maybe... this thing is a one-off?"
The cheap cat swish towards Yang Zhen at once: "Damn, the deity fights with you prodigal."
"grass!"
"Oh, it hurts, the boy let go!"
"Do you agree?"
"Serve, serve your heart, and serve your entire body, and serve your hair!"
...
Thousands of monks gathered on Wanhua Island, the east seashore, and everyone looked at the choppy East China Sea.
"Where did Yang Zhen go? Half a month later, there is still no news."
"Will you run away after getting the inheritance of the Great Emperor Donghuang?"
"No, the Hailong tribe has said, Yang Zhen will come out at this place. Rest assured, the Hailong tribe never lie."
"Now so many people are waiting for Yang Zhen. It's really an unprecedented event. Even the true descendants of Emperor Donghuang have been waiting here for a few days. You said that after Yang Zhen came out, are you qualified to fight Ye Zhiming?"
"What a joke!" Some people sneered: "Ye Zhiming is a strong man in the Shenyou period, even more powerful than Elder Yang who was killed by Yang Zhen and the power elders beaten by the leader of the Hailong tribe. Although Yang Zhen is cheap, how can it be? Compared with Ye Zhiming?"
"That's right, and I heard that Ye Zhiming is a person who lives after entering the Linglu Road. Its strength and profound knowledge can be imagined."
"What? The one who came out of Linglu?"
Hearing Linglu, everyone around took a deep breath and looked horrified, looking at the proud young man in white who was not far away.
Beside Ye Zhiming, the young boy in white clothes, Bai Xuan, Hua Youyue and others stood alone, without any monks around them, showing their status.
"Should Yang Zhen come back?" Ye Zhiming looked at the magnificent East China Sea with a curious look, his face was out of line with his rumored temperament, and his neck was stretched.
Bai Xuan snorted and said, "Don't you keep the proud posture of the descendants of Donghuang?"
"Cough!" Ye Zhiming coughed and said, "Occasionally, I will relax."
Hua Youyue's expression was plain, as if she had not heard the conversation between Ye Zhiming and Bai Xuan.
Bai Xuan and Ye Zhiming looked at each other~EbookFREE.me~ both saw incredible in each other's eyes.
Once upon a time, why did the flower girl of the world have such a look, and the two people became more curious. What is the difference between this Yang Zhen and what makes Hua Youyue so concerned?
At this time, Bai Xuan and Ye Zhiming's faces changed at the same time, frowning and looking northwest.
A young man came with a sword, and the terrifying blackness was thunderous and thundering, covering the sky and the sun, dragging out a series of horrible astronomical phenomena that were hard to see directly.
As the teenager got closer, the true elements in the air began to condense, revealing a solemn and murderous intention.
"Gu Langyun!"
Bai Xuan and Ye Zhiming's faces changed at the same time, and a name was bitten out in unison.
The boy was dressed in black, with a solitary arrogance like a snake, a look of a vulture, especially a pair of eyes without any emotional color. Everyone passed by, and everyone was stunned.
All the monks on the East Beach looked at Gu Langyun dumbfounded, with an unbelievable look in their eyes.
"My God, what is the origin of this young man, Xiu Wei is actually stronger than Ye Zhiming!"
"This is terrifying murderousness. How many people did he kill? It was so creepy."
"More than that, on the long sword at the foot of this teenager, there was an unusually violent atmosphere, and it is most likely a Holy Spirit!"
"What? Holy Spirit Po, this... where did this boy come from?"
...
A group of people looked shocked, and they looked at the teenager who was lasing in the air, and his face changed continuously.
As if the young man didn't pay attention to everyone's eyes, he swept the people at random, and when his eyes fell on Hua Youyue, there was a smile of extremely vulture in the corner of his mouth, playful and excited, almost morbid.
"Hua Ling Nu, finally found you!"