After entering the Jiulong Coffin, Yang Zhen found out how digging his decision was!
A gray world, like the legendary Hongmeng, regardless of the world, without any mountains and rivers, just like entering a world that has just opened up, the thundering thunder of the sky is surging, countless thunder dragons are in the dark Fly up and down in the mist.
This is not a world of Hongmeng, it is a world of humiliation. After Yang Zhen came in, the whole person was ignorant, and his mind was messy and a little dull.
The cheap cat groaned and pulled Yang Zhen's collar and said, "Damn, boy, what the are we here for?"
Han Yan'er seemed a little scared, holding Yang Zhen's hand, Yang Zhen patted, and said slowly: "Don't be afraid, it's a place of its own, it's no big deal."
"It's no big deal?" The cheap cat said ruthlessly on the side, staring at the surrounding environment: "Boy, this is a world created by the Great Saint. It's almost a self-made rule. We don't know the rules of the world here. , Do you know how dangerous it is?"
"How dangerous can it be?" Yang Zhen pouted. How dangerous can this ghost place be, and the Great Saint can survive, they can't?
Seeing Yang Zhen’s expression, the cheap cat grinned and said,
Don’t move, it’s better not to move. You don’t know the laws of heaven and earth here. If you move, you might be wiped out on the spot.
Yang Zhen sat down on the ground, his face a little ugly, and said dumbfoundedly, "Is it so cruel?"
Seeing Yang Zhen dare not move, the cheap cat suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "Otherwise why do you think Jiulong Dasheng dares nine worms to pull their coffins and fly around? Here is a world, Jiulong Dasheng thinks Anyone who has to die will have to die. There is no room for discussion, even if the other great saints come."
"Damn, doesn't it mean that we are dead?" Yang Zhen glared: "This Jiulong Dasheng is too stingy, don't let others come to visit his house?"
The cheap cat showed a contemptuous look on the face and looked at the surrounding environment and said, "Boy, this is the place where Jiulong Dasheng stores his corpses. How can others let in? If someone does not wish to destroy the body of Jiulong Dasheng, Hasn't he been soaked in preparation for tens of thousands of years?"
Yang Zhen was stunned and gave a surprised look at the cheap cat. The lion, who was afraid of the chaos in the world, finally said the truth.
If it was Yang Zhen's own place to store his body, let alone a person coming in. Even if a fly came in, Yang Zhen had to smash it into pieces.
This is not a joke. The effort to succeed will be ruined once, and regret will be too late.
Everyone is dead, where do you regret going?
Thinking of this, Yang Zhen took a breath and did not dare to let out the atmosphere. He held his breath and said to Han Yan'er and the Cheap Cat: "You two are more careful. Let me see if I can figure out here what happened."
With that said, before waiting for the cheap cat and Han Yaner to speak, Yang Zhen entered into an epiphany. The whole person seemed to be an old monk, and the whole mind was immersed in this gray world.
The stupid cat was surprised for a while, and wondered: "Other people may not be able to enter an epiphany in their lifetime, but this can casually epiphany. This talent... is really a shock."
Han Yaner looked at the cheap cat white and said, "Still talking coldly here, think about if you can help. You have lived for so many years anyway. Have you never heard of this law of heaven and earth?"
The cheap cat glared and said, "What do you know, little girl, will you live longer and learn longer? Who can remember so many things, and when the deity remembers it, we may all become fertilizers here."
Han Yan'er pouted, simply not taking the bastard, the who fell off the chain at this critical moment, sitting cross-legged cautiously beside him and starting to practice.
The cheap cat murmured and didn't know what to say, and fell down on the side, just about to tuck his head under his paws, and suddenly he was shocked, his eyes widened and looked at Han Yan'er.
Han Yan'er exuded a strange breath, which seemed to conceal the heaven and earth between drums and inhales, and could actually arouse Yang Zhen's breath.
It didn't take long for Yang Zhen to exude this breath.
"No, Yang Xiaozi is not practicing now, but why does this chaotic breath appear on his body?" The cheap cat walked to Han Yan'er and looked around Han Yan'er, frowning, and suddenly cried out: "Chaos breath" ?"
Looking at the breath from Han Yan'er, the cheap cat was struck by lightning, staring blankly at the chaotic atmosphere around him, rubbing his hands and saying excitedly: "Damn, Yang Xiaozi and Xiao Dao are too lucky. Okay, there is a hint of chaos in it, and it was touched by Han Yaner!"
Speaking of this, the weird face of the cheap cat whispered: "This time Jiulong is about to cry. Although I don't know where he got a trace of chaos, he was refined into the coffin world, but if he goes on like this, Jiulong hasn't awakened yet, this chaotic breath may be refined by Han Yaner."
The cheap cat looked around Han Yan'er and Yang Zhen in excitement, all with complex expressions on her face.
It's hard to imagine that a cat's face can actually express such a humanized complex emotion. It is conceivable how strange the heart of a cheap cat is.
Yang Zhen did not practice, and the whole mind was immersed in the coffin and the world. I might not wake up in a moment and a half. Han Yan'er accidentally touched the atmosphere of chaos. It is impossible to wake up now. The cheap cat is boring. , Fell asleep beside Yang Zhen.
I don't know how long it has passed, between the low-lying cats breathing and breathing, there is a faint dragon roar coming, just like the body contains the power of Kowloon.
The air of chaos around Han Yan'er became more and more intense, and the whole person's face was pale, as if he realized this power, he was forcibly refining, but it just looked a little reluctant.
Only Yang Zhen seemed like a okay person, no, he was like a dead man, and even his breathing became extremely slow. If he didn’t stare at Yang Zhen for a long time, he could not feel Yang Zhen breathing at all.
The thunder and thunder in the air was still roaring, and under the masterpiece of the world, a raging wind blew past, blowing Yang Zhen's clothes, and her hair fluttering.
With the passage of time, the gusty wind in the air became more and more fierce, and the cheap cat was caught off guard, and was blown away and rolled out into the far away, and suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding with a look of composure, gaze When it fell on Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen suddenly felt a shock and seemed to be awake.
Roar!
A trembling roar came, and the whole world seemed to be burning. In the midst of the chaos, a behemoth-like black shadow was looming, and the cheap cats looked all over. The hair was exploding.
"Dig grass, the kid woke up, what the is this?"
Roar!
There was another roar that roared through the world, and a huge black shadow in mid-air descended from the sky, rushing toward Yang Zhen and others in a gesture of destruction.
The pale cat looked pale, staring at the dark shadows in the sky, and cursed loudly: "You Jiulong, a crooked calf with a thousand knives, can this thing be sealed in casually? Finished, this is really over."
"What is this?" Yang Zhen opened his eyes and looked curiously at the giant creature in mid-air, without looking back.
"Swallowing Tian, this is swallowing Tian, finished, kid, we are going to be eaten." The cheap cat looked pale and muttered: "Damn, I don't know if the fur of this deity is easy to digest."
Yang Zhen froze for a moment, then turned to look at the cheap cat and asked: "Which is better, Tian Tianzhi and Chilong?"
The cheap cat glanced at Yang Zhen and said, "Obviously, Chilong had to run after seeing Tian Tianzhi!"
