Chapter 982: Don't be nervous, I just have a bright voice!

Seeing the old lady of the Dayou Dynasty, some monks who knew this person all showed strange looks on their faces.
The rest of the unknown people asked: "What's going on? What is the language of the ancient Ale, what the old predecessor said is true?"
"That's still fake, what old predecessor, this is Guyou, the great dynasty dynasty, is also a half-step big sage strongman, and has a deep research on ancient heritage, she said that the text on the Jiulong La coffin is the ancient Ale Yes, that is from the ancient Ale people. I am afraid that there is no other person in the entire mainland of Youzhou who has a deeper research on ancient heritage than Gu Po."
"His, doesn't that mean, Yang Zhen is dead today?"
"Of course it is dead. His greatest reliance on Ying Gao is to have confidence in cracking the ban on the opening of Jiulong Coffin. Now that Gu Po is here, what else is he doing?"
"It's over, Yang Zhen is really tired this time, but it's a pity that the woman next to him is really unique."
There was a lot of discussion in the group of people, and all were a bit stunned.
Yang Zhen came arrogantly, and now this field is over, everyone thinks Yang Zhen is dead.
Facing the four and a half steps of the Great Saint, Yang Zhen just inserted a pair of wings and flew into the sky, and could not leave here alive.
In fact, everyone understands that Yang Zhen can not only go to heaven, but also get into the ground. If he has the opportunity to dig into the ground with the cheap cat and Han Yaner, even the four and a half steps of the Great Saint have no way to take him.
Of course, this is also true for Yang Zhen.
The four and a half steps of the great sage, if Yang Zhen is not given a chance, Yang Zhen alone cannot get into the ground.
After seeing Gu Po coming, a gloomy expression flashed on the cheesy cat's face, and said with a lip: "Boy, the deity said that you should be low-key, you see, someone came to the expert."
Yang Zhen froze for a while, scolded his mother, and looked at the cheap cat with a weird face and asked, "You have learned even the word "expert"? By the way, what kind of existence did the ancient Ale tribe have, the words you said? , Really from the ancient Ale?"
The cheap cat gave Yang Zhen a white look and said, "You ask me, who do I ask?"
Yang Zhen stared at the eyes and said, "Don't you mean that the entire Great Desolate World can understand no more than five people who read those words, what is going on with this old lady?"
The cheap cat chuckled and said, "Maybe she happens to be one of them?"
Yang Zhen was speechless for a while, and the fire sickle next to him snorted, and a sudden wave of shock broke out on his body, staring at Yang Zhen, and stepping towards Yang Zhen step by step, said in a playful way: "Boy, you What else can I say now? Don’t say that my great dynasty won’t give you a chance. Now you can see that after Gu Po comes, even if you can really break the ban, it’s useless.

Yang Zhen waved his hand and grinned: "It's useless, it's useless, can't I go?"
Fire Sickle smiled angrily, staring at Yang Zhen, his long sword slowly unsheathed, an overwhelming force came bullying towards Yang Zhen, and said coldly, "Do you think you still have a chance to go?"
"Oh, do you want to kill me now?" Yang Zhen looked at the fire sickle with the same expression on his face.
This old thing doesn't seem to know him very well. In this case, since he came, he had the confidence to withdraw from the whole body. Although he can't get close to Jiulong Coffin for a while, but what about it, if he can't get close, then think Way to disgust this group of bastards.
Yang Zhen waved his hand and said to the cheap cat and Han Yan'er: "The two of you step back a bit and stand together. Ben Sao Sheng is going to work hard."
Looking at Yang Zhen's desperate posture with the four and a half steps of Da Sheng, a group of people around him took a breath and their eyes were bigger than Tong Luo.
This kind of situation is not what ordinary people can see. Every kid in a celestial period has to challenge the four and a half steps. If this is said, I don’t know how many people will be surprised.
Han Yan'er and the cheap cat looked at each other, and honestly retreated to the side, but they were not prepared to follow desperately.
If Yang Zhen is really desperate, I am afraid not to let them stand together, but to stand apart.
In that case, can you run one by one, stand by one, and be beaten by others?
Obviously, Yang Zhen wanted to run away.
Both the cheap cat and Han Yan'er were relieved. The two were really afraid that Yang Zhen would dare to desperately at such a time, it would really die.
When the scene was quiet for a while, you could hear each other's breathing. Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Zhen's fire sickle. The scary breath on the fire sickle was creepy, and Yang Zhen's slow drawing of the sword was also extremely alert. .
Yang Zhen is not a fool. In this case, if he dares to shoot, there must be a way to rely on it.
"what!"
Yang Zhen, who had no waves on his body, burst into a sudden scream, glaring and screaming, if the sound of Hong Zhong, scared everyone around him to tremble, even the half-step Great Sage like the Fire Scythe was shocked.
Yang Zhen pulled out the long sword casually, coughed twice, and said, "Don't be nervous, I just have a bright voice."
Hearing this, countless people around them almost rushed to strangle Yang Zhen.
It's too cheap.
But looking back, Yang Zhen's voice even scared a trembling even half a step of the Great Saint. At that time, many people couldn't help but chuckled and laughed out loud.
After Yang Zhen pretended to be a little bit louder, Changjian pointed his finger and said, "I'm ready. When will you start? Are you fighting one by one, or are you going together?"
Hearing that Yang Zhen could still play a four-and-a-half-step saint at this time, everyone felt a sense of astonishment to Yang Zhen and admired his five-body cast.
"Fuck things, it's enough to kill your husband!"
The fire sickle screamed, and then shot with a squint.
Yang Zhen has already made a plan to run away with his legs spread, and Gu Po next to him suddenly said, "Wait!"
Uh!
Countless pairs of eyes instantly set their eyes on Gu Po.
Gu Po showed a smiley expression on her face, the folds on her face looked terrible, and the eyes of a pair of bright eyes were panicked. He looked at the fire sickle and said, "The fire sickle is elder and slow, and Yang Zhen is just a celestial period. Kid, just leave him for a moment, and it happens that the old man is not quite sure that he can break the ban, maybe he can help the old man."
Hearing this, a group of people around suddenly stunned.
That's how Yang Zhen... survived?
Huo Siwen frowned, and said: "Gu Gu really wants to leave Yang Zhen?"
Yang Zhen grinned ~EbookFREE.me~ said: "I think Gu Gu is right, you see, you four and a half steps here, I can’t even run if I want to run, in case I can help busy?"
"Are you willing to help?" Huo Si stared at Yang Zhen, hesitantly asked.
Yang Zhen glared and said, "Looking at what you said, personal grievances belong to personal grievances. This Jiulong coffin is a precious inheritance of the entire Dayou dynasty. The treasures are like ordinary existence. Am I such an unknown person?"
"Boy, you are trying to hide with the tiger." The cheap cat muttered aside.
Yang Zhen glanced at the cheap cat, and Chuanyin said: "Relax, since there are no other forces involved, then Ben Sao Sheng will toss and cry to them."
The cheap cat lit up in front of her eyes and said, "Then it will be dragged to other half-step saints. If someone really comes, it will be hilarious. Are you really confident in breaking the ban?"
Yang Zhen smiled and said, "It's not cracking, it's control!"
"What?" The cheap cat exclaimed and frightened everyone. All thought that the cheap cat wanted a cat body shock.