Chapter 1000 The Strongest BGM! Cat You Are so Beautiful!

"Um?"

After seeing Hua Youyue, Gu Po slashed at Chilong with a sword, frowned, took a deep look at Shang Yuanzong, and said playfully: "I didn't expect the little Shang Yuanzong to have such a shocking talent!" Disciple Yanyan, this young woman in front of you is really extraordinary."

Elder Baixu held a long sword in his hand, snorted coldly, and said: "It's just a cultivation base of the first level in the celestial phase, which is already valuable to Shang Yuanzong, but it's not worth mentioning to us. Gu Po is too much." There's a lot of fuss."

Gu Po gave a strange laugh, and said: "Ordinary celestial phenomena, with a first-level cultivation base, can't support such a terrifying formation. If the old man is not mistaken, the mountain protection formation in front of me is the legendary Tianquan Holy Land. The Que Yang Formation is not an ordinary formation."

"What?"

The fire sickle was roared by Chilong, and a dragon's breath sprayed several somersaults. Hearing this, he said in amazement: "It turned out to be the Tianquan Queyang Formation?"

Gu Po glanced at the fire sickle and said, "That's right, it's the Tianquan Queyang formation."

Huo Lian laughed, his face full of ecstasy: "What Tianquan Queyang Formation was smashed by the old man, how can the Tianquan Queyang Formation supported by this girl resist Da You People from the dynasty?"

Gu Po shook her head and said: "I told you, the young woman in front of me is not ordinary, so I'd better be careful."

Roar!

Chilong shook the sky and roared again and again. Facing the five half-step saints, Chilong, who had not fully evolved, was no match at all. After a while, he wailed and was seriously injured.

Seeing that Chilong's aura gradually weakened, Hua Youyue seemed to be struggling to support the entire Tianquan Queyang Formation, her face turned pale, and the expressions on the faces of Lu Chenghui and the others became worried again, and they all turned their eyes on On the Kowloon coffin.

"Boy, if you don't come out again, next year today will be the memorial day for your Shang Yuanzong's destruction!"

Huo Lian laughed loudly, punched Chi Long with a punch, his face was full of arrogance.

"It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure to fight against such an opponent, boy, I will give you another chance, if you don't come out, the old man will vent his anger on the entire Shang Yuanzong."

There was a shout of anger, and the faces of the surrounding monks from Youzhou mainland were all filled with unbearable expressions.

"It's too cruel, are you just like me, watching Shang Yuanzong be destroyed?"

"So what can we do if we don't just watch? With the current strength gap between the two sides, what else can you and I do other than close our eyes when the Shangyuan Sect disciple dies?"

"Yang Zhen, this bastard, this is all trouble caused by him, but he doesn't come out when it comes to the end, it's simply ruthless to the extreme."

"Yang Zhen, you got out of here, and watched your fellow disciples being forced to kill, how can you bear it?"

"Then... that woman seems to be someone close to Yang Zhen, a stunning woman named Hua Youyue, I have seen her with Yang Zhen before, she seems to be Yang Zhen's Taoist partner!"

"What? The bastard Yang Zhen actually watched his woman die in the hands of the half-step sage, and he is still indifferent at this time?"

Every time the disciples of the Great You Dynasty attacked the Tianquan Queyang Formation, Hua Youyue's face turned pale. Seeing Hua Youyue swallowing a mouthful of reversed blood, everyone showed a look of unbearable.

Hua Youyue's face was pale and crumbling, but there was no change in expression on her face, she just kept urging the Tianquan Queyang Formation to keep the disciples of the Great You Dynasty out again and again. After a long time, she took a deep breath and looked Xiang Jiulong coffin, muttering to himself: "I... can only help you support for a while."

Inside the Kowloon coffin, Yang Zhen let out an angry roar, and endless air waves suddenly erupted from his body.

"Senior, you are too greedy. If you want to be resurrected, you are not willing to give up the Nine Dragon Coffin. It is a bit unreasonable."

In the terrifying air waves that overwhelmed the river, the endless lines of heaven and earth exploded completely, and almost all the power in Yang Zhen's body exploded, obviously wanting to give it a go.

After hearing Yang Zhen's words, the cheap cat's eyes widened, and he grinned and cursed: "Is there such a thing? Jiulong is a bit too much, boy, show him some color."

"Heaven and Earth Xuanji? The great sage also cultivates the path? Give it to Ben Sao!"

boom!

With an earth-shattering bang, Yang Zhen was shocked, and the power of countless inscriptions roared wildly in the entire coffin world like a whirlpool.

Rumble!

The coffin was wide open, and all kinds of lines lit up at the same time. A simple icon with golden lines, exuding the breath of the wilderness, makes people creepy.

In the golden lines, nearly one-third of the part has turned into a dark golden color, and even the cheap cat can feel a familiar aura attached to it.

"Damn it, boy, didn't you say that it was already half refined, what's going on?"

Yang Zhen's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This old man wants to take advantage of the fire, and he doesn't even look at who this Sao Sheng is. A piece of cake, come on, old man, come out and bite me if you have the ability?"

puff!

As soon as Yang Zhen's words fell, the skin on his whole body almost burst open, and blood sprayed in all directions, the cheap cat let out a strange cry, got out a few jade bottles from nowhere, and said cursingly: "Boy, you The current blood essence is incredible, if you want to bleed blood, you should tell me in advance, this deity can take a little more, right?"

"Open it for me!"

Yang Zhen couldn't care less about the bastard, the cheap cat, he roared, and a huge phantom was condensed behind him, amidst the roar, terrifying waves of air shot in all directions.

In the endless world, there seemed to be a light hey, when Yang Zhen let out a big breath, the golden lines all over the sky, the golden light seemed to be weakened by three points.

Yang Zhen's eyes lit up, he laughed loudly, and said, "Thank you, when you're alive, Ben Sao Sheng treats you to spicy crayfish!"

Rumble!

Horrific waves of air came from all directions, like long rivers, pouring into Yang Zhen's body crazily.

The cheap cat froze in receiving the blood, and leaned in front of Yang Zhen and asked, "Boy, what is a spicy crayfish? How many delicacies are there in your village that you didn't share with the deity... Hey, boy, are you crazy?" , so much power, it will blow you up."

Before he finished speaking, the cheap cat's face became horrified, and he said to Han Yan'er: "Hurry up, Xiaodao idiot, persuade this stubborn boy, if this continues, he will refine himself into a coffin before he can refine the Nine Dragon Coffin." gray."

Han Yan'er was taken aback, and just about to speak, Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly opened, under the blood red, it was extremely frightening.

After a long time, Yang Zhen took a deep breath, looked at his hands and muttered to himself: "That's the feeling, damn it, did Shang Yuanzong come here whenever you idiots want, bitch!"

"Yes, I'm here." The cheap cat held up two bottles and answered vaguely, with bright eyes, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yang Zhen stared and scolded: "What are you doing? Of course, you are doing it so arrogantly. Go out and make the most exciting BGM for Ben Sao Sheng. Today I want to hit five!"

"Okay, I am the best at BGM, how about Blue Bird? Or... digging grass, this Lord remembered, how can BGM like Blue Bird be worthy of you, if you want to come, come the strongest..."

Before the cheap cat finished speaking, it disappeared in place. Not long after, there were bursts of passionate singing of "You are so beautiful cat" outside the Kowloon coffin.

Yang Zhen staggered, almost leaking out of his blood.