Chapter 874: Ancient text

　　 In the air, black texts were shining brightly, and a terrible air wave circulated around the texts, exuding a force of moral power.
Yang Zhen couldn’t see clearly what these words were. It was a kind of text he had never seen before. He just looked at it and hardly knew what these words meant. In the eyes, there is a feeling of sulking and swimming in the sea of ​​talent.
　　 This feeling really surprised Yang Zhen, his eyes were bigger than the bull's eyes, and he looked up with incredible face, like a sand sculpture!
　　Bei Qi Niangzhi, this time I really learned, who can think of it, can talent still play like this?
　　Just condensed the text, and can't understand what it means at all, there is a feeling of absorbing talent and washing the soul. If it is all played like this, what should the soul chicken soup do?
　　Yang Zhen stared blankly at what was happening in front of her, and her face was all incredible. If the blue planet can play like this, then the blue planet has already conquered the sea of ​​stars.
　　At school, the teachers are responsible for condensing the words, and the students can look at the seats blankly, and they will be able to swell their knowledge. Wouldn’t they be able to go to Dabeihua in the next three to five years?
　　Yang Zhen wondered if he could learn this ability, and then he would go directly back to the Blue Planet to open a school. The advertising slogans were all well thought out. Come on, our school's acceptance rate is 100%!
　　 hum!
With a roar of heaven and earth, the horrible words in mid-air became obscured by the sky, and Yang Zhenxuan woke up, and was surprised to find that the thin black lines under the stage were visible to the naked eye, like a cobweb, hiding in the sky, toward the air. The black Emperor Yun in the rushed away.
Roar--!
　　 The anger-like roar came from the sky, and the black Emperor Yun's fierce beast rose directly to the storm, and it became covered with the sky and covered the sky. With the roar, the slap roared away the Emperor Yun's Emperor Yun.
　　 Feng Wuya's complexion was blue, staring at the text that was still flowing slowly in mid-air, and Shen Sheng said: "Ancient sacred text, I didn't expect that you even got the ancient sacred text."
A smile-like expression flashed on the face of Mowu, nodding and saying, "The abyss of the demon collar contains ancient divine power. Once you die, the entire holy palace has no way to take you. You think we are unprepared this time. Will it succeed?"
Speaking of which, Mowu looked at the audience and said, "Two Emperors Yun are present. Of course, there is only one left now. Even if the other one is condensed, it is also a male stepper, and there is a half-step emperor method. Coupled with the ancient sacred text, it is enough to make you crazy, and the opportunity for the old man to give you, whether you want it or not, you decide."
　　 Don't you?
　　 Do not be a fool!
　　 Everyone on the scene was boiling. Almost crazy began to realize the horror power brought by ancient holy scriptures. Even many people were breaking through. A monstrous force surged out and enveloped the entire dojo in a blink of an eye.
　　 At this time, I can't care about anything!
　　 The sky roars. If the demon leader withdraws the hidden sky at this time, everyone in the scene may be killed or injured. The entire demon leader will probably be wiped out by the punishment.
　　 At this time, the demon leader had almost reached the time of dropping the mouse control device. Even if they were allowed to withdraw the cover, they could not bear the price.
　　 Feng Wuya's complexion was blue, with a cold hum, between the waving of his hands, and suddenly the buzzing noises from the sky, the black thought, disappeared suddenly.
　　 Yang Zhen's eyes almost glared out.
　　 This endless seal is too terrifying. In this case, can the mind be instantly resolved?
　　 The next moment, Yang Zhen groaned.
　　No, it is not a solution, or even no purification. Even if it is purified, Yang Zhen can see the mind, and now Yang Zhen can still feel that the overwhelming mind is condensed, but just can't see it.
　　 Obviously, the reason why Yang Zhen and everyone can see the nianli is not that the nianli itself can be seen by the monks, but because of the concealment of the sky.
　　 Now Feng Wuya lifts this ability, and everyone will naturally not see it.
　　When Yang Zhen was puzzled and did not know what Feng Wuya was going to do, Feng Wuya suddenly said in a deep voice: "The demon listens to the order and is ready to fight."
Roar--!
　　 A loud roar came, and all the demon gods led a burst of roar.
　　Yang Zhenxin sighed, suddenly had a bad hunch.
　　 "Middle Emperor, let go of the abyss and remove the hidden tent. More than a hundred demon puppets still want to do whatever they want on the leader of the demon god.
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what?
Hearing Feng Wuya's words, everyone changed their faces, and even the Devil Five was in shock, with a surprised roar on his face: "Feng Wuya, you can't be crazy, let go of the abyss, withdraw To hide the sky, we will die, but tens of thousands of monks on the field don’t even want to live, and even your demon leader will also be killed and injured. The inheritance of tens of thousands of years will be destroyed once. Is this the so-called morality in your mouth?"
Hearing the words of Demon Five, the emperor and others had not spoken yet. Many of the monks present were irritated, and even many people began to flash a bright red light in their eyes. Like a fierce beast, he chooses to eat.
Seeing the Devil Five, he laughed and pointed at Feng Wuya and others, saying: "See? No, this is the ancient heritage that you are after. This is the demon leader that you worship as a holy place, and we say that we have done all the bad things. Who cares about your life and death?"
　　The last two words, deafening and whizzing, seemed to be a terrifying sound coming from nine days, directly pouring into everyone's ears.
　　Yang Zhen surprised the bastard, hurriedly closed his ears, and looked at the audience with surprise on his face, his expression trembling.
Everyone on the stage suddenly burst into a black air wave. Between tumbles, they formed a cloud-like air wave in the air. After being roared and roared by the black emperor beast, they swallowed it into their stomachs. .
Roar--!
The fierce beast roared up in the sky, the terrifying breath even contends with the world, and a terror force raging to destroy the world, directly rushing towards the sky through the sky. The violent thunder came down from the sky and suddenly fell on the sky, and the sky was suddenly at stake.
　　 A monstrous beast that dared to challenge God?
　　 Yang Zhen's face was all surprised, turning his head to stare at the cheap cat and saying, "Damn, what's going on?"
The cheap cat thief's head was looking for the direction to leave. After hearing Yang Zhen's words, he was almost scared out by Yang Zhen. After the reaction, he said angrily: "Boy, what do you think this mind is, this is A kind of power of faith, everyone is crazy in front of them, it is no longer their own, can't you see it?"
　　 "Brainwashing?" Yang Zhen's face changed, and she narrowed her eyes to look at Devil Five in the air.
　　 The laughed in mid-air, his face all covered with a terrible look, but at this time, the world was full of anger, who can care about him?
　　 Watching the endless monks all rushing towards the stage, Yang Zhen was so scared that his hair stood up.
　　 "Spicy, Bensao Sheng hates ghosts like brainwashing most. Is there any way to break this ghost?"
　　The cheap cat looked at Yang Zhen like a fool and said, "Unless you have something more profound than the ancient sacred text, you can wash the hearts of these people."
　　 "What is more esoteric than the ancient holy text?"
　　Yang Zhen muttered to himself, his face became more and more weird. I didn't know why, and suddenly remembered the golden verse in his head.
　　Ben Sao Sheng wanted to keep a low profile, but what strength does not allow!