Chapter 1249: How can this be done?

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A strange look appeared on Mozun Shuya's face, even a little angry. He pointed to Yang Zhen and said, "Just by his hairy kid, would you like to revive the emperor Fengyu?"
Speaking of which, Mozun sparsely turned his head to look at Jiulong Jiuzun, and Shen Sheng said: "The old man has worked hard for thousands of years, and he has not succeeded, not even...Even the emperor's tears have never been near, he is a hairy kid , I am afraid that even Emperor Tears doesn’t know anything, just because he can resurrect the Emperor Fengyu?"
Yang Zhen was also stunned, looking at Jiulong Shengzun and said: "No, don't be excited, fellow, what is the tears of the emperor, the tears of the emperor?"
"Hahahahaha..."
Mozun Shuya laughed, pointed at Yang Zhen with contempt, and said to Jiulong Shengzun: "Did you hear? He really didn't even know what the Emperor's tears were. The Emperor's tears, you wanted to laugh to death. Deity?"
Jiulong Jiun glanced at Mozun Shuya and turned to Yang Zhen. "This is not the time to say Emperor Tears. We must rush to get Emperor Tears before the destruction of the Five Wonders."
"Yeah, now the Five Territories are about to be destroyed. If we are still here, we will all die here, with no room for survival."
"Mozun Shuya, tell us quickly, how can we leave here?"
"Hurry up, how can I leave here?"
Mozun Shuya shook her head and said, "It's inseparable!"
Can't do without it?
Hearing Mozun Shuya's words, everyone's face changed, but Mo Ying Shuya smiled, showing a helpless look on her face.
"Ye Shiming also, the deity has been trapped for so many years, it can be considered all things, what is the point of dying here today, there are five places, there are Fengyu emperor tears, and you self-proclaimed self-cultivation Monk, it's worth..."
Hearing the yin and yang strange sounds of Mozun Shuya, the monks who were still in doubt all changed their faces.
Obviously, Mozun Shuya didn't deceive everyone. The expression of relief on his face didn't seem to be faked.
"Are there really no solutions at all?"
Zhou Tong asked with a frown, looking at the terrifying void power in mid-air, his eyes flashing with consternation.
Many monks were pale and oppressed by the terrifying momentum that erupted from the heavens and the earth. When they heard the words of Mozun Shuya, their faces changed continuously, and even some people could not bear it and became crazy.
"No, there must be other ways. I don't want to die. I don't want to die here in such a confusing way. There is no heaven to listen, no cause and effect, no one to see... deceptive, all this is deceptive! "
"Which Emperor Huang Road is not a dead end in the end, someone must want to kill us, it must be..."
I don't know who blamed, and ran out crazy, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The first one, the second one, and the third one appeared immediately. More and more monks ran out almost frantically. Facing the power of the terrible void, everyone on the scene, even the monks of the Great Holy Land, All fell into hysterical madness.
Mozun Shuya laughed, looking at more and more monks tired and running, his face full of contempt.
"This is your strong Dao Cultivator?"
Mozun Shuya chuckled and said, "Unexpectedly, the Great Desolation has actually fallen to such a point that one generation is not as good as the next. If this thing happened in the Great Desolation era, I don't know how many Emperor Realm strongmen will fight against Heaven. Now... , The deity really opened his eyes."
Hearing Mozun Shuya's words, there was a look of rage on the faces of everyone present, but there was also some helplessness.
Mozun Shuya is right. Everyone present, after going out, is not only the strongest person in the world of self-cultivation, but in the face of the terrifying pressure brought about by the destruction of heaven and earth, his state of mind is so vulnerable.
Jiulong Jiulong laughed and said, "These people all took advantage of the shadow of the emperor's realm. When they woke up, they met peace and prosperity. Why have they seen such a battle? accurate."
The Sword Demon and the Dao Demon looked at each other and snorted together, saying, "The holy war was bloody. These people obviously did not experience that kind of scene, but they can understand it."
"It's all about to die, who can joke?"
Many older monks sighed together, their faces full of sighs.
"I don't want to die..."
A voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone froze, turning around to look at Yang Zhen.
Mozun Shuya's face showed a surprised look, and she looked at Yang Zhen playfully and asked, "Why, boy, now, are you still thinking about your life?"
Yang Zhen raised his head and looked at the power of the sky that was getting closer in the air, grinning, and said, "If you don't try, how can you know?"
Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er came to Yang Zhen and asked softly, "What are you going to do?"
"How to do it?" Mozun Shuya laughed, pointing at the void fragments engulfing everything in the sky and violently, and said: "What can he do, in this case, unless the Emperor Fengyu can be resurrected, otherwise, even if It is because we have all our strengths together and cannot change the fate of the dead."
Everyone heard a look, staring at Yang Zhen.
Jiulong Jiong turned his head to Yang Zhen and asked, "Yang Xiaoyou, do you want to resurrect Fengyu?"
"Impossible, even if you can resurrect Fengyu, time is too late, not to mention that you can't resurrect now..."
Mozun Shuya said coldly on the side, a ridiculous look on his face.
Yang Zhen waved his hand and walked out of the crowd and said, "Who said I'm going to resurrect Feng Yu's predecessor, and... there is not enough time, won't you fight for some time?"
"Fight for time?" Mozun Shuya's eyes widened and her face was contemptuous: "How do you want to fight? How can you fight?"
The faces around everyone showed a dazed look. Now in this situation, it is called Mozun Shuya that has made an ultimatum. Everyone has no way of life. What else can Yang Zhen do?
Zhou Tong's eyes glared round, looking at Yang Zhen's back, his face was full of horror: "Boy, you... wouldn't you want to fight the world?"
"What? Against the world?"
"In this case, how to fight the world?"
"Impossible, not at all..."
A group of people talked about each other, Yang Zhen looked back at the people, chuckled, and turned to face Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er.
If it is not impossible to take away too many people at once, Yang Zhen has long left here.
These mortal beings, they don't understand!
Buzz!
Suddenly, there was a burst of underground gas in Yang Zhen's body.
No one knows what Yang Zhen wants to do, just like no one knows how Yang Zhen did it.
The eyes of the people in the Sanji Palace grew bigger and bigger, especially Liu Ning. At this time, his face was pale with a circle of red clouds, and his eyes were excited. Forbidden...No, it’s impossible, Yang Zhen, how could he be able to control the forbidden technique now, he... he’s trying to recover the world!"
"What?"
The shocked hair of a group of people was raised.
Recovery world?
Yang Zhen wants to recover the world?
How can this be done?
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