Chapter 895: Star World! Holy mound!

　　Thinking power, like the power of faith that has been circulating on the azure planet, is an extremely powerful force.
　　If there are enough people, Yang Zhen is even confident that he can pierce the world with a sword, but the limitation of this thing is too great.
　　 First of all, there should be many people, many people, each person contributes a little bit of thought, when can they gather the power to compete with the world?
　　Second, these people still have to give up their thoughts willingly, which is difficult to achieve.
Yang Zhen is not a great stick, he can gather the imagination of thousands of monks, but it is only due to chance, he saved so many people's lives by coincidence, and he used his own power to fight against the world and kill the Devil Five. Aroused enthusiasm for tens of thousands of people.
　　 If Yang Zhen is not fighting the world, not killing the Devil Five, but fighting other people, the ghost will give you what you think.
　　 For a long time, these people still remember that Yang Zhen is already good, contribute?
Who are you?
　　 So this kind of power is the one that Yang Zhen doesn't like the most. It's far less powerful than his own power.
　　After hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present had an urge to strangle Yang Zhen.
Wulun Tianzun's eyes widened and said, "Boy, what do you know, I don't know how many people have made thousands of years of efforts to consolidate the mind in the Great Desolation Era, and Mozong has been working hard to study this power and develop it. Demon puppets and demons, in the Great Desolation era, the disciples of Mozong were almost half of the total number of the Great Desolate World, so should you understand how powerful they are?"
　　 Hearing this, Yang Zhen was taken aback. Did he really do this?
　　 But did this mean that I lost the watermelon and picked the sesame seeds?
　　Which of the powerful emperor realms needs this kind of power to fight the world?
　　Anyway, Yang Zhen is very disdainful about this kind of power. Isn't it necessary to develop any religious beliefs and what do so many believers do?
　　 Seeing the expression on Yang Zhen's face, everyone knew that persuasion could not come.
　　 Feng Wuya shook his head and sighed, and muttered to himself: "Unfortunately, a man who is born with one party has such a character that is so stingy, and he is always destined, and between cause and effect, it is really mysterious."
　　Yang Zhen didn't know what Feng Wuya was whispering, and didn't care much. He asked curiously: "Apart from the demon leader, what other forces are born?"
　　 A demon collar is obviously not enough to fight against the whole demons. Yang Zhen is still very worried about his life.
　　He didn't want to fall asleep, so there was a surly magic puppet standing at the head of the bed, and it was better to take a knife and cut where to cut it, which was scary.
　　 However, it is clear that in this region of the Western Regions, only the demon collar should be stronger, and only they can unite with other forces to fight against the demons.
　　 Yang Zhen could be a matchmaker for the demon leader, and bring the existence of the Yaochi Holy Land together to discuss major issues.
　　 is just Yang Zhen's character. It is really not suitable for sitting down for meetings. The small meeting of the conference is constantly. The quarrel is how to erase one or two magic puppets. This is not Yang Zhen's work style at all.
　　 In the next half month, Mozong really began to subconsciously influence the beliefs of the monks in the Western Regions, and instill the idea of ​​the Holy Palace to the world.
In addition to the monks rescued by Yang Zhen, most of them were brainwashed by Mozong.
　　Heavenly blood, this is a half-step imperial method. Once this kind of practice is carried forward, how much sensation will it cause?
　　 The cheap cat looked at Yang Zhen boringly and said, "Boy, that Mozong obviously has no time to trouble you. What do you plan to do next?"
　　 Yang Zhen pouted and said, "They don't come to trouble, and they are really boring. Since it's okay here, Sao Chicken is also resurrected. I plan to go back to Baiyun Mountain!"
　　 "Are you going back to your sect?" The cheesy cat eagerly tried to say, "With the deity, the deity also wants to see what kind of sect is that can cultivate you such a demon."
　　 Yang Zhen laughed, and now thinking of the small ancestor of Baiyun Mountain who could not be smaller, Yang Zhen still felt a little home.
　　It's been a long time since I was killed, and occasionally a few days of mediocre days seems to be a good choice.
　　Now let's say that the world has changed greatly, and now the whole cultivation world is surging. More and more powerful existences are beginning to wake up. The ghost knows what will happen to the world at that time?
　　 These have nothing to do with Yang Zhen.
　　Yang Zhen was just curious about how many powerful existences existed during the Great Desolation. As for what these existences would wake up to do for the benefit of them, it would be days, not Yang Zhen’s fate.
　　Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er heard the news, and they looked at each other, and their expressions on their faces were strange.
　　 Yang Zhen looked at them curiously, and was a little curious in his heart. Why did he look a little bit nervous...
　　 "When do you... plan to go back?" Hua Youyue looked at Yang Zhen hesitantly and asked with her head down.
　　 Although Han Yan'er didn't speak, she also looked at Yang Zhen with glaring eyes, obviously also very concerned about this time.
　　Yang Zhen froze for a while, scratching his face, and said, "I'm not sure, maybe I will start tomorrow. You know, I am a person who has no idea of ​​time."
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　　 "Yeah!" The two women whispered and said in unison: "Let's go tomorrow?"
　　 "Is there any problem?" The expression on Yang Zhen's face was even more surprised.
　　 The two women shook their heads at the same time and said, "No...no problem."
　　 At this moment, the cheap cat suddenly came in and wowed and said, "Boy, no good, something serious happened, shit, this time something really happened!"
　　Yang Zhen was stunned, turned his head to look at the cheap cat and said, "The sky is falling?"
　　The cheap cat glared and said, "Boy, now is not a joke, I am afraid that Feng Wuya's old man will come to you."
　　 As soon as the voice fell, Feng Wuya's voice came from midair: "Where is Yang Xiaoyou?"
　　 Yang Zhen and Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er looked at each other, and walked out curiously. After seeing Feng Wuya, he was stunned.
　　 Feng Wuya came very fast, and many people were still behind him, all of them with a black face.
"What happened?"
　　 Feng Wuya took a deep breath and said, "Yaochi Holy Land~EbookFREE.me~Yaochi Holy Land has an accident."
"what?"
　　Yang Zhen looked awkward, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "What happened to Yaochi Holy Land?"
An angry look flashed on Feng Wuya's face, and said, "A sacred mound was found near the Star World in the Yaochi Holy Land. The demons have killed thousands of monks with extremely shameful means, and the blood has flowed into the river, with the blood of the Yuan As a guide, if you want to break the Holy Tomb and be blocked by the Yaochi Holy Land, most of the Yaochi Holy Land has been destroyed. The Yaochi Holy Land can be said to be in jeopardy."
　　 "Grass!"
　　 Yang Zhenhong rushed towards the Yaochi Holy Land, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
　　Feng Wuya et al.'s complexion changed, looking at the cheap cat under their eyes.
　　 The cheap cat pouted and said, "It seems that there are still people retreating near the Star World."
　　 "Three Saints?"
　　 Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er were shocked, and behind them, the two swords of Sun Shadow and Moon Shadow suddenly burst into Fengming, and they chased towards Yang Zhen at the same time.
　　 "Oh, wait for the old man, how can such a lively thing be missing the old man!"
　　 Wulun Tianzun hurriedly followed behind, so that Wulun Tianzun almost vomited blood, not to mention Yang Zhen's speed, even the two women could not catch up.
　　 was speechless, and there was a groaning noise around him, a chicken, carrying a cat, and a swoosh rushed past him.
　　 "I...you..."
　　 Five rounds of Heavenly Venerable dumbfounded.
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