Chapter 23

Zhang Zongjin was almost given a heart attack by Yang Zhenqi, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, which made Yang Zhen startled, his eyes widened, and he showed a look of fear.

"I'm getting angry from shame, the cheapest under heaven is getting angry from shame!" Yang Zhen pointed at Zhang Zongjin, and suddenly changed into an awe-inspiring expression: "Brothers and sisters, this Mr. Zhang, who is called the cheapest under heaven, not only said that we are all cats and dogs. , but also to kill people, now I stand here and don’t fight back, even if I die, I will seek justice for everyone.”

When the surrounding people heard Yang Zhen's words, they almost rolled their eyes at the same time. I believe you, you shameless guy, you are very bad. Why are you standing here and not fighting back? What is the hand behind you? That terrifying white cloud ?

"Marshmallow!" Yang Zhen said awe-inspiringly, "This is cotton candy!"

Everyone rolled their eyes in unison.

Princess Changyang looked at Yang Zhen dumbfounded, and exchanged glances with the middle-aged man behind her.

The middle-aged man also had a strange look on his face. He glanced at Yang Zhen who drank half of the pot of water at his waist, shook his head and laughed, and then looked at Princess Changyang with an even weirder expression.

When Princess Changyang looked at him, she conveyed a very obvious meaning, keep Yang Zhen!

The middle-aged man is a strong monk in the royal palace of Youyang Kingdom, and now he is at the Hinayana stage. Naturally, he would not pay attention to the world's best sword, but Princess Changyang did not hesitate to expose his strength to keep Yang Really, this is a bit of a surprise.

Then think of Princess Changyang and Yang Zhen appearing together in Guijianchou, where did the two go before, and what happened?

It's not easy for a middle-aged man to ask, but something must have happened between the two of them, perhaps as Princess Changyang said, Yang Zhen actually helped Princess Changyang.

In this way, it makes sense that Princess Changyang wants to keep Yang Zhen, but even so, it is enough to make the middle-aged man pay more attention to this Yang Zhen.

The atmosphere between Zhang Zongjin and Yang Zhen was tense for a while. Seeing that the two were about to start a big battle, there was an earth-shattering roar from the sky.

The terrifying thunder seemed to appear suddenly, piercing the sky in the forest not far away, tearing the sky apart with a bang, and illuminating the whole world brightly.

Rumble!

The thunder dragon rolled like a huge wave, flashed across the air, and the terrifying vitality of the world suddenly became violent, causing the whole world to change its color, and the palpitating violent air wave became overwhelming in the blink of an eye.

"Here we come!" Who knows who yelled, and the whole ghostly monk became excited.

The busiest moment finally came. Everyone stared at the vision in mid-air, and rushed towards that direction one after another.

Even Zhang Zongjin, who was still looking for someone to eat just now, changed his expression, stared at Yang Zhen coldly, turned around and rushed towards the place where the thunder broke out.

Yang Zhen glanced at the horrifying and inexplicably terrifying celestial phenomenon in mid-air in surprise, it must be a thunderstorm erupting.

"What's going on?" Yang Zhen asked subconsciously.

Princess Changyang looked dignified, and explained: "This is the appearance of Lei Yuanmu, you should be careful, Lei Yuanmu is a pure natural thunder attribute treasure, it is extremely rare, and it will attract the covetousness of all kinds of powerful creatures."

After finishing speaking, before Yang Zhen could speak, Princess Changyang suddenly said, "Let's go!"

hum!

A frightening wave of vitality came, and the middle-aged man who had been standing behind Princess Changyang unexpectedly raised a long sword, raised it against the wind, and drove it, carrying Princess Changyang towards the place where the thunder rolled.

Yang Zhen was taken aback, and then he noticed that many of the monks in Gui Jianchou could fly, or they were driving flying swords, or they were driving strange things, and there was even one person who was driving a A flying shuttle, like a super sports car on Earth in the previous life, beautiful and beautiful, but without wheels.

"I'm a tortoise!" Yang Zhen was dumbfounded, this is a wretched development, don't make waves, this wave of coercion comes out of the blue and goes with the flow, it can't be provoked.

Only monks who have broken through the Foundation Establishment Stage and reached the Hinayana Stage can walk in the imperial realm. In front of the Hinayana Stage, the strong in the Foundation Establishment Stage are almost the same as Mengxin who has just stepped into the door of cultivation, without any threat.

On the flying sword, Princess Changyang glanced back at Yang Zhen, and smiled at Yang Zhen. For a while, all kinds of charms abounded, and the surrounding air became much brighter and fresher.

But Yang Zhen could feel that there was a trace of regret in Princess Changyang's eyes.

There is no way around this. Although Yang Zhen dared to provoke Zhang Zongjin into a rage and almost left his demons behind, Yang Zhen was only a disciple of a small sect with limited knowledge. What happened to Yang Zhen and these people.

Looking at it now, those flying imperial objects are all strongmen of the great sect, and even Zhang Zongjin was accompanied by a middle-aged woman, who looked at Yang Zhen with a sneer, and headed towards the place where the celestial phenomena erupted.

In the mountain depression, Su Qingyu took a deep look at Yang Zhen, saw Yang Zhen also looked over, nodded with a smile, and said with a sigh: "Let's go!"

boom!

There was a loud noise, and there was an extra boat beside Su Qingyu.

"Spaceship?" Yang Zhen was dumbfounded, is this even okay?

It seems that this world is wonderful, but he has just seen a little bit of it.

All the tsundere members of the great sect rushed forward, with the posture of racing cars, only a group of small sects or low-strength people were left running desperately, and Yang Zhen was one of them.

No, Yang Zhen seemed to have been frightened silly, and he was still standing still.

This is the gap, right?

Some people from small sects suddenly feel that Yang Zhen is very pitiful. No matter how hard they try, no matter how outstanding and arrogant they are, in the end they cannot be compared with the disciples of these big sects. , is something that the small sect has never seen before.

Yang Zhen...I'm afraid he will be like them from now on, lost in the crowd.

"Hey!"

A prolonged howl came, and everyone staggered at their feet, and looked back at Yang Zhen in surprise.

It was Yang Zhen who made the sound. When everyone looked back, this guy was staring at the flying sword, flying boat and flying car in front of him with excitement, and his eyes were almost shining.

When everyone looked over, Yang Zhen shook his arms and shouted: "Brother, wait for me!"

"laugh!"

Zhang Zongjin sneered, turned around and said, "Sorry, my speed is too fast, I can't wait... what?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zongjin's eyes suddenly widened, and his jaw almost dropped to the long sword.

While everyone was stunned, Yang Zhen ran quickly, and then jumped up high on a hillside, rushing towards the crowd like a cannonball.

"Wow, this... is this crazy?"

"If you jump so high, if no one follows, you will fall to your death."

Everyone was dumbfounded, seeing that Yang Zhen was about to become the first person to fall to his death at the Youzhou Conference, the expressions on their faces were as weird as they wanted.

Princess Changyang and Su Qingyu's expressions changed, and after looking at each other, they hesitated to speak, and said almost at the same time: "Save him!"

Zhang Zongjin was also taken aback, then became excited, laughed and said, "Are you courting death? Jumping so high?"

At this time, Yang Zhen was thousands of meters away from the ground. If he fell from such a height, he would be useless even if he did not die.

However, to everyone's horror, Yang Zhen not only did not fall to his death, but curled his lips and said: "Your speed is too slow, I'll take a step first, hey, it's a bit natural to act forcefully!"

As he said that, a cloud of white clouds suddenly appeared under Yang Zhen's feet, just like the one in the sky that was changing shape at any time.

boom!

There was a loud bang, and Yang Zhen's body flew thousands of meters in the air, and another white cloud appeared under his feet.

"Do you know the palm technique that drops from the sky?"

Yang Zhen's words resounded in the ears of everyone in Gui Jianchou again. Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at Yang Zhen with a dazed look, just like that, surpassing those people from the big sect, and going away by a long way.

"I... Nima!" Zhang Zongjin almost fell down.