Chapter 987: We can’t even pretend!

In the face of the laughter of many monks, the old face of the second elder completely turned black, and even the two half-step big sages of Gu Po and Huo Si couldn't help but stumbling some of them, obviously stunned.
However, although the four and a half-step saints are a bit embarrassed and embarrassing, none of them are angry. After all, it is a ban imposed by a strong man in the holy realm, and it is also a senior. What is it like to make a joke with the junior?
What's wrong with a senior in the Holy Realm?
That is an honor!
The second elder looked coldly at a group of monks around. These were all looking at the lively bastards. There was no hope of getting the inheritance of the ban, and they were only worthy of a smile.
Look down on you!
As for Yang Zhen, although this prohibition was successfully cracked with his help, no one could be passed on to Yang Zhen. In the hands of the four and a half steps, no one can touch the Jiulong Coffin. inherited.
When the four people get the lineage, all the people present, including Yang Zhen, will definitely not be able to laugh. If they dare to laugh again, it will not end in death.
The fire sickle snorted, waiting for the ban to be solved.
But after waiting for a long time, the prohibition was gradually disintegrated slowly, as if he shouted such a shameful word to reverse the danger of Dantian, and it didn't play any role at all. Not good!
Actually, the second elder knew where the words he shouted didn't work because Yang Zhen hadn't secretly moved.
At this time, Yang Zhen was hiding in the crowd, and there was something that he couldn't laugh. He almost read all the way up, down, left, and right. Up to now, there hasn't been any one-half-step Great Saint.
In other words, he could not pretend.
"Damn, are there any mines in these half-step Dasheng families? This is the inheritance of a Dasheng. How can they survive in the world when the news is so closed? If no one comes, Ben Sao Sheng will not be able to pretend. Now."
Yang Zhen muttered, full of stomach, and at the same time a little strange, those half-step masters of other forces should not have been here for so long, which is not quite the same as he expected.
Now no matter what the inheritance left by the seniors of Kowloon, in the face of the four and a half steps of the great sage, Yang Zhen has no chance at all, unless now there are a few more half steps of the sage, these gods fight the fairy frame, Yang Zhen is also good Touch fish in muddy water.
But watching the second elder Shen Dantian screamed, he shouted again that he was really a big sand sculpture. There was no breath of half a step of the great saint around him. Yang Zhen had no choice but to stomped his feet, undoing the ban on Jiulong Coffin.
Rumble!
There were loud and loud sounds of horror, and the prohibition near Jiulong, Kowloon, completely boiled.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked at the scene. Under the endless sky, the violent waves came straight, not to mention that the four and a half steps of the Great Saint would not let everyone close to the Kowloon coffin. Everyone has to go in.
Everyone was horrified at what was happening in front of their eyes, and there was a horrified look on their faces.
It wasn't until this time that Yang Zhen was basically determined. The reason why Jiulong La Coffin chose Baiyun Mountain to stop was for a reason.
Jiulong La Coffin did not know how many years it had existed in Dayu Purgatory. The energy of heaven and earth in the prohibition had already been exhausted. After coming to the land of Jiulong, a natural Jiulong array was formed here.
The Jiulong Panzhen uses the ancient Ale script as its hub, absorbing the vitality between heaven and earth to supplement the energy in the Jiulong coffin.
After the ban was completely cracked down, the violent sky and earth energy near the Jiulong Coffin was like a geyser, rushing into the sky in madness, and the violent sky image in the midair reflected each other, forming a trend of destroying the earth.
"Open, really open!"
Gu Po was trembling with excitement, her face was full of ecstasy, and even Yang Zhen left her behind, staring at the violent energy fluctuation in front of her eyes.
Fire Sickle, Elder Two, and Elder Three also had ecstatic expressions on their faces, and now no other half-step saint came, and with the presence of four and a half-step saints, no matter whether there are Whatever inheritance will undoubtedly fall into the hands of the four and a half steps.
All of these are developing in the direction expected by the four.
No one can take the Jiulong La Coffin as their own in the hands of the four of them. They eat meat, and the other people on the scene just want to drink soup without any chance.
Unlike the ecstasy of the four and a half steps of the Great Saint, the other disciples of the Dayou Dynasty, when they saw the prohibition completely broken, all showed a dignified look on their faces, and watched all the monks around them with vigilance, ready to go, and do well Ready to fight hard.
Obviously, the great dynasty has regarded the inheritance of Jiulong La Coffin as his own bag!
Crazy greed appeared on the faces of countless monks around, but only the existence of the four and a half steps of the great saint, so that everyone's reason forcibly defeated greed, and forbearance did not rush up.
Yang Zhen and the cheap cat and Han Yan'er looked at each other quietly and came together quietly.
"Damn, what now?"
The cheap cat looked at the four and a half step lords. Even if Yang Zhen's talents were good and there were many means, it was impossible for one person to grab the inheritance of the Kowloon lord in the hands of the four and a half step lords.
In this way, isn't everything done before in vain?
Yang Zhen smiled bitterly and gritted his teeth and said: "I don’t know why those half-step great saints are doing anything, and no one has come over till now~EbookFREE.me~ These two old guys, Lu Haike and Yang Sichang, don’t Even if you come, neither the grandeurs of the Heavenly Moon Holy Land nor the clever groups of the Thousand Yuan Holy Land will come. They all have mines in their homes, and even the inheritance of the Great Saint is not worth it?"
At this moment, a loud laughter came, and everyone's mind was cold, looking towards the source of the sound.
The fire sickle stood on the sky in front of the ban, and said to the people with a playful face: "The old man knows what you are thinking, but the old man advises you to break your thoughts earlier. There is only half the step of the big You Dynasty. Saint, the half-step Great Saint of the rest of the forces is probably overwhelmed now, and should not come to Baiyun Mountain anymore."
really!
After hearing the fire sickle, everyone's face changed.
After Yang Zhen listened to scolding his mother for a while, the Dayou Dynasty was really doing things. It seems that the other half-step Dasheng could not count on it.
It's just... Yang Zhen can't pretend to be a little bit, who can tell him, what should he do in the face of this situation?
Looking at the four-and-a-half-step saint with a funny face, Yang Zhen muttered to himself: "What should I do? Wait online, it's urgent!"