Chapter 870: Soul Sky Seal

　　 "What the is this?"
　　 Yang Zhen's eyes widened and he looked over the sky.
　　 The sudden horrible laughter, like the thunder of nine days, is deafening and deafening. Although it gives a rebellious atmosphere, it makes people feel very uncomfortable.
　　 After hearing this laughter, all the strong figures in the sky stage of the entire Daotai changed their faces. Looking across, the emperor and others showed a meaningful smile on their faces.
　　 Yang Zhen and the cheap cat Saoji three guys sneaked back into their seats, and together with Hua Youyue Han Yan'er, looked at the sky with vigilance.
　　 countless people's faces flashed with horror, and they looked up at the sky. The surprised look on their faces revealed fear, and even cultivation and Taoism stopped.
"coming!"
　　Yang Zhen took a deep breath, his face strange.
　　He had already felt this looming breath, but he didn't expect these guys to come so fast.
　　 Although embarrassed expressions appeared on the faces of the emperor and others, they could be seen by anyone, and they also had some surprises. It seemed that they did not expect such people to come so fast.
　　Just when everyone was in doubt, a trembling loud noise came from the sky, like the attack of countless powerful people in the celestial period.
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　　 The emperor's complexion changed, and he shouted suddenly, and said, "I have concealed the sky!"
　　 hum!
　　In the moment of concealing the sky curtain, countless shadows descended from Tian'er, with a terrifying will of heaven's will, and suddenly fell on the platform.
　　 Rumble!
　　 The earth-shattering shock came, and Yang Zhen was almost flew out by this force, and he hurriedly waved his hands, pulling Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er into his arms.
　　 The cheap cat and the sauer roaming in the air, caught by Yang Zhen and pressed to the ground.
　　After stabilizing his body, Yang Zhen narrowed his eyes and looked at the person, his face suddenly changed.
　　The breath of a corpse puppet is really the breath of a corpse puppet.
　　 It's just that the person who came here is obviously not a corpse puppet. It seems that he possesses the wisdom and ordinary people, and the breath on his body is stronger than those corpse puppets that Yang Zhen has seen.
　　 "This...what kind of person is this?"
　　In the midst of the ups and downs, Yang Zhen could vaguely see what the coming person was like, and almost glared his eyes.
　　 These people are rickets. Although they look like people, their arms are extremely long, and they can almost be pressed to the ground.
The whole body is as dark as ink, and there is a breath of terror on the comer like wearing a black cloak, as if it came out of the Nine Nether Purgatory, no one is a ghost or a ghost. Yang Zhen looks surprised. indefinite.
　　The people in the audience were even more shocked. Many people even stood up in a panic, with a look of panic.
　　The endless sky is as mighty as the sea, and the rumbling will fall down. It will be blocked by the reopening of the sky, and the target will be lost again.
　　 The emperor and others were breathless, and even the terrified Yang Zhen was taken aback.
　　 This is the real fairy fight. If these people fight, maybe they will destroy the entire demon collar.
The air wave gradually settled, and Yang Zhen looked towards the people who came to see them. They were all guys who could not see clearly. The only one was the head, and his face was as dark as ink. When he grinned, his white and white teeth appeared, obviously Very serious scene, Yang Zhen almost burst out laughing.
　　Destroyed his mother, these people just got out of the mine?
　　 One black than one black!
　　Although these people don't look good, no one can laugh except Yang Zhen, because the breath of these guys is all in the celestial period.
　　What is the concept of a strong man in hundreds of astronomical periods?
　　If these guys are inexorable, then these people alone are enough to destroy most of the world of self-cultivation, and they are still the kind of creatures.
　　 Numerous people from the audience exuded that kind of thoughtfulness, which became more and more intense. Yang Zhen stopped a thing that the cheap cat called the thoughtfulness, felt it for a moment, and hurriedly threw it away.
　　 horror, fear, horror, a wave of negative emotions spreading their teeth in it, it was almost dead.
　　 Is this so-called mindfulness?
　　 is just like poison chicken soup, is it to poison people?
　　What did these emperors do to collect such stuff?
　　Just when Yang Zhen was suspicious, the emperor suddenly said, "You are still out."
　　 Hearing this, the emotions of everyone around him gradually calmed down, and they all looked at the emperor and others with a shocked expression.
　　 Obviously, the emperor knew about these existence, and seemed to be waiting for these guys.
　　The world's most fearful thing is ignorance. Once someone knows what the ghosts of these sudden horoscopes are, there is nothing to fear.
　　 Even the heavens and the earth have a way to fight, let alone a hundred strong horoscopes.
　　 Even if the demon leader does not have so many strong men, he will definitely be prepared if he knows that they might come.
　　 After thinking about this, everyone was relieved. Not only did the breath of his body not diminish, but it became more intense.
　　Yang really was so dumbfounded. Although I had thought of countless possibilities before, I did not expect a group of these black guys to come.
　　What is this for?
　　After hearing the words of the emperor, the black guy who seemed to crawl out of the bottom of the pot grinned, showing his white teeth, and it was particularly reflective. Yang Zhen closed his eyes subconsciously.
　　 "Dig grass, this guy's teeth are so bright!" The cheap cat was on Yang Zhen's shoulder, also covering her eyes, muttering and swearing.
　　Yang Zhengang was about to speak, and a hearty voice came: "Isn't the demon leader making such a big move, isn't it to target my sect, if the old man doesn't come, wouldn't he give you too much face."
　　Holy Palace?
　　 Hearing the name of this force, everyone was stunned.
　　 Even Yang Zhen was a little dumbfounded. Judging from the name, this group of guys should be those evil repairs or magic gates, which are all performed in TV shows.
"Yep?"
After seeing the expression on Yang Zhen's face, the man frowned, with a meaningful smile on his face and said: "I didn't expect there is a child who turns into a god, did the demon leader have fallen so far? Is it possible to let such a child of the god-like period serve as a heavenly mark and detonate Tianwei, just to destroy my holy palace?"
　　 What kind of stuff?
　　天印?
　　 Detonating Tianwei?
　　Yang Zhen turned to look at the emperor with a look of aggression~EbookFREE.me~The appearance of the emperor and others almost became extremely difficult to see at the same time.
　　The cheap cat digs the grass, glaring at the emperor and others, scolding and saying: "Digging the grass, the deity felt that these thick-browed and big-eyed guys weren't at ease, and they wanted Yang Xiaozi to be a seal of heaven.
　　 Yang Zhen sank in his heart, staring at the cheap cat and asked, "What is the sky seal?"
The cheap cat hadn’t spoken yet. Hei big man said with a smile: "Let the old man explain it. If you want to detonate the Tianwei beyond the sky, to the extent of ten thunders and punishment. Personally came as a seal of heaven, sacrificed the soul, and detonated completely with monstrous resentment. The old man said so, do you understand?"
　　 That is to say, the demon collar thought about it from the beginning to sacrifice Ben Sao Sheng?
Yang Zhen's eyes widened, staring blankly at the black man's face with a smile on his face, then looked at the emperor's emperor, etc., and finally looked at the audience who had become extremely ugly. Take a breath.
　　 The whole dojo, falling into the silence, countless people looked at Yang Zhen with different looks, all waiting for Yang Zhen to react.
　　 And Yang Zhen seemed to be stupid. Hei big no longer talked, and the emperor and others did not explain, just looked at Yang Zhen so quietly.
　　 After a long time, Yang Zhen raised his head, looked at the sky and muttered to himself: "Damn, what is this broken thing, if you want to reach the level of ten thunder days, do you still have to sacrifice?"
　　 "Haha... eh?"
　　 The man laughed before he could come out and burst out, and he was dumbfounded. He looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief and asked, "You... what are you talking about?"