Chapter 998: Threatening! The threat of red spurs!

Outside Baiyun Mountain, a group of people came from the sky, the body was breathing like a sea, the sky was full of momentum, all with a playful look on their faces, staring at the Jiulong coffin and the fire sickle in the air, they could not see any anxiety, but the speed was fast If lightning, in the blink of an eye came to Jiulong La coffin.
　　
　　 "This...the breath of so many half-step great saints, doesn't it mean that these half-step great saints are controlled by the Dayou dynasty, how can it appear here?"
　　
　　 "Control? In such a big thing as the Jiulong Coffin, how can the Dayou Dynasty control all the half-step great saints? Now that these half-step great saints are here, there may be hope for Shang Yuanzong!"
　　
A group of people coming from Yukong, not others, are the half-step saints who participated in the pilgrimage of the Great You King, among them the people of the Thousand Yuan Holy Land and Tianyue Holy Land, as well as Yang Sichang and Lu Haike, and even There are several old men who have never been masked, and they are all half-step saints.
　　
　　The Heavenly Moon Holy Land and the Great You Dynasty do not share the sky, but now the Great You Dynasty is like Zhongtian. At this time, although I was wholeheartedly trying to destroy the Great You Dynasty, I had to join other people to participate in the Holy Party of the Great You Dynasty.
　　
After seeing the Jiulong Coffin now, a look of sarcasm flashed on Grandma's face, and said to the people around him: "Great dynasty is a good deal. We all dragged these old guys in the Holy Land of the Holy Dynasties. The original purpose was to seize the Jiulong Coffin. I just don’t know why I suddenly came to such a little-known school like Shang Yuanzong."
　　
　　In the crowd, an old man with white hair flashed a somber look, staring at the fire sickle and shouting, "Come here, what the is going on?"
　　
With such a terrible atmosphere, the fire sickle and others could naturally feel it, but including the fire sickle, but just glanced back, he snorted and stopped paying attention, his fists fell heavily on Shangyuan Zong's mountain protection team.
　　
The elders of the Fire Sickle and others could not care about the coming, but the disciples of the Dayou Dynasty changed their faces, and a few people came to the old man, and said respectfully: "Great Elder, Yang Zhen is extremely rampant, playing Elder Fire Sickle twice. Waiting for people, now they enter the Jiulong Coffin. Elder Huo Siong and others are afraid that Yang Zhen will destroy the inheritance in Jiulong Coffin. This is when he came to Shang Yuanzong and planned to force Yang Zhen out."
　　
Hearing this, everyone around was taken aback, especially the grandma of Tianyue Holy Land, who had a close relationship with Yang Zhen, and there was even a look of surprise on his face. Playful look.
　　
　　Yang Zhen actually entered the Jiulong Coffin, which is a bit interesting.
　　
　　The elder Baisu elders frowned, and Shen Sheng asked, "What the is going on?"
　　
　　 The disciple hesitated for a moment and described the process of cracking the Jiulong Coffin, especially when Yang Zhen assisted Elder Huo Si and others in cracking the formation, his face appeared hesitant and said:
　　
　　 "Yang Zhen He... He even made Elder Fire Sickle shout out all the spells that lost his face, those spells..."
　　
　　 Hearing the disciples saying, the white-beard old man snorted coldly, the surrounding air became condensed, and the group of people around looked dignified.
　　
　　 "No need to hesitate, learn quickly!" The old man snorted and frightened the disciples of the Dayou Dynasty.
　　
　　 looked at the curious eyes of a group of people around him, the disciple's face flashed with hesitation, and he immediately gritted his teeth to learn the elder of the fire sickle, and shouted with his throat: "I am a big ass!"
　　
　　Poof!
　　
　　 Grandma in Tianyue Holy Land didn't hold her breath in a single breath. After all her teeth fell out, she couldn't stop her saliva and sprayed the old man with white beard.
　　
　　The old man with white beard dumbfounded his face, and said angrily: "Asshole, how can the elder Huoqi be so clever, how could Yang Zhen be so teased?"
　　
In front of thousands of people shouting that I am a big stupid donkey, almost all the faces of the great dynasty dying of the fire sickle, and even the prestigious seniors such as the second elder and Gu Po By the way, Yang Zhen, it really is a pity to die!
　　
　　 The disciple's face flashed with a bitter look, and said, "Great elder Sheng Ming, several elders present did not expect that Yang Zhen could actually control the ban on Jiulong Coffin."
　　
"what?"
　　
　　 Hearing this, everyone was taken aback, and Qi Qi looked toward the Jiulong Coffin.
　　
　　 Many half-step Dasheng faces were all in a state of consternation, and blamed badly, Elder Whitebeard snorted coldly and said, "What's the matter with Shang Yuanzong?"
　　
The disciple knew everything and said, "Return to Elder Dao, Yang Zhenlai will not come out of the Jiulong Coffin. Elder Huo Silin and others have no choice but to come up with a strategy. Let Yang Zhen retreat from difficulties, don't destroy the inheritance of the Kowloon Coffin!"
　　
　　 "Yang Zhen wants to destroy the inheritance of Jiulong Coffin?"
　　
The Great Elder’s face flashed with anger, and he looked around and said, "Your heard, Yang Zhen not only teased the half-step priest of my great dynasty, but also threatened to destroy the inheritance of the Jiulong Coffin. In the hands of whom, the Jiulong Coffin alone is a treasure of my great wasteland era. Even under the Great World, it is an extremely precious treasure. How can an ignorant child be destroyed at will? This is my first Song Zhongquan No, no matter what your thoughts are, how about waiting for my big dynasty to force Yang Zhen out?"
　　
　　Everyone was undecided. The elder of the elder complexion flashed a complex look. He snorted forward and walked all the way to the fire sickle.
　　
Beside the grandma of Tianyue Holy Land, Ren Changsheng is the only disciple who is not a half-step big saint. At this moment, when he looks, he will talk. Grandma shook his head quietly. Although Ren Changsheng is a little eager, he can do nothing. I had to wait anxiously for the development of things.
　　
The elder elder came near the Jiulong Coffin and said with a smile: "Your friend Yang Zhen, right? You have also seen the situation now. It's not a secret. The nearby forces gathered half a step and the great saints and strong men gathered together. The Jiulong Coffin is bound to be not It will fall into your hands. In the face of the danger of the demise of the Sect, the old man advises you to think about it."
　　
　　 Around the countless monks heard the words of the elders, their faces all showed regret, and they shook their heads and sighed.
　　
　　 "It's over, the great elder dynasty elder is said to be one of the most powerful strongmen in the half-step great saint. It is hailed as the strongest existence that is most likely to break through the holy realm. If he is there, wouldn't Yang Zhen dare to do so."
　　
　　 "Now, it seems that Yang Zhen and Shang Yuanzong are also extremely pitiful. There is no way, who will allow the other party to have so many half-step saints.
　　
　　 "You said, will Yang Zhen catch his hand?"
　　
　　 A group of people looked at the Jiulong Coffin curiously, as if Yang Zhen would come out of Jiulong Coffin in the next moment.
　　
　　 "Come out and die, and not come out and die, unless the predecessors of the Dayou Dynasty agree that Yang Zhen will not embarrass Yuanzong and Yang Zhen, otherwise, Yang Zhen may not come out."
　　
　　 Someone makes an inference, which is also the most realistic judgment. Most people will choose to do so.
　　
　　 Now... only one promise of the Dayou Dynasty.
　　
　　Under the eyes of all eyes, there was a playful smile on the face of the fire sickle. He stopped and said: "Boy, the old man will give you another chance. If you are still stubborn, the next moment is the time when the prohibition of Shangyuanzong is broken."
　　
　　 The elder of the fire sickle sounded on the floor, the clang was powerful, the surrounding air instantly stagnate, and countless people set their eyes on the Kowloon coffin.
　　
　　 The Dayou Dynasty did not make a promise to let Shang Yuanzong go. Obviously, it is very likely that Yang Zhen and Yang Yuanzong will not be let go by fighting Yang Zhen.
　　
　　 A group of people from the upper Yuanzong, went back to Lu Chenghui, and went down to many outside disciples, all with sorrowful expressions on their faces, and many disciples made screams of sorrow.
　　
　　 In this case, Shang Yuanzong had no room to resist, unless... there was a miracle!
　　
　　But where is the miracle so good, Yang Zhen?
　　
　　Yang Zhen is now unable to protect himself~EbookFREE.me~ How could a miracle occur?
　　
　　A half-air with a frozen silence, the air waves hunting on the fire sickle, just when the big elders and the fire sickle and others were impatient, Yang Zhen's voice came from the Kowloon coffin.
　　
　　 "The next door is spicy, do you all think it's sacred?"
　　
　　 With this remark, all the people at the scene were dumbfounded.
　　
　　 "The last one is it, old man with fire sickle, would you try the restraint again?"
　　
　　 Threats, threats of red spurs!
　　
　　 If a group of people were struck by lightning, they all looked at Jiulong coffin with a brutal face, and their brains were not enough.
　　
　　Who can think of Yang Zhen dare to be so presumptuous at this time?
　　
　　 This curse is a bit cruel!
　　
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