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Chapter 1007 Daoist friends please stay!

Which one is the real world?

Or are these two worlds fake?

Yang Zhen came to a piece of Tiandi Zhen's face that was so incomplete that the content could not be seen, with a hesitant look on his face.

If the iceberg is fake, then mother-in-law is fake too?

But the mother-in-law's back is still lingering in Yang Zhen's mind. The strange posture is like digging an iceberg, which is shocking and terrifying.

How did the illusion that Yang Zhen cannot judge with his current cultivation level?

Could it be these real patterns of heaven and earth in front of you?

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, calmed his mind and qi and blood before he opened his eyes again and looked at these true patterns of heaven and earth again.

These true patterns of heaven and earth are not formed innately, but are formed in acquired nature. On this endless scorched earth, either a shocking war or a devastating disaster occurred.

When Yang Zhen found human signs in a broken wall and silence, his mind was shocked and his face was full of horror.

These traces are all caused by the black world-destroying thunder, and the true patterns of heaven and earth in front of you are like marks left by countless powerful people in the holy realm.

Yang Zhen could imagine what a shocking battle had happened here back then. The destruction of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon were gone, and even the vitality around them was deprived of when all things died.

Buzz —!

A ray of light burst out from the endless scorched earth, directly covering Yang Zhen.

The sudden change scared Yang Zhen. He jumped up and rushed towards the distance.

What a joke, in this environment where everything is dead, a light suddenly appears. Who knows if it is something that kills people?

Just as Yang Zhen jumped up and rushed toward the side, the incomplete real patterns of heaven and earth in the air suddenly flashed through all the light, and driven by the light that first appeared, it rushed towards Yang Zhen quickly.

"Grass!"

Yang Zhen's resistance to the greatest extent was just opening his mouth and cursing.

All the terrifying real lines of heaven and earth were penetrated into Yang Zhen's mind. The endless information almost burst Yang Zhen's mind. With a split headache, his face was pale, and cold sweat fell to the ground. Soon, a large area was soaked.

Yang Zhenliang, who was shaking on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief for a long time, stood up with a strange expression, and muttered to himself: "Is this a blessing in disguise?"

Among these messy real patterns of heaven and earth, there is actually the origin of the real patterns of heaven and earth.

The origin of the three real patterns of the world in the Genjin, the real patterns of the sky and the real patterns of the heaven and earth in Yang Zhen’s body is shining brightly and reflecting each other. The newly drilled sky-xu real patterns completely divide Yang Zhen’s sea of ​​consciousness.

The patterns of heaven and earth like spider webs were covered with Yang Zhen’s sea of ​​consciousness. The feeling of swelling made Yang Zhen want to burp.

Who knows why it's burping!

Next, while refining the true patterns of heaven and earth, Yang Zhen staggered on the scorched earth. After walking for a long time, he didn't find anything. It seemed like a century later that he suddenly found a difference from the aura on the scorched earth.

It was a little light, shining brightly in the endless scorched earth, making people stare at it.

"I finally found you!" Yang Zhen grinned. This world is the exiled world, not the main body of the world, nor the main world.

Since it is not the main realm, there is a critical point in heaven and earth. What Yang Zhen is looking for is this critical point.

After standing at the critical point, Yang Zhen closed his eyes and immersed his mind, feeling the breath of heaven and earth, making people fall into it.

But Yang Zhendao is not the great way of heaven and earth, nor is it the thousands of paths. His way, if he sticks to his original heart, he may only be able to shake his heart.

Buzz —!

A buzzing sound came, Yang Zhen's body disappeared into the world, and the endless scorched earth changed again, but this change had nothing to do with Yang Zhen.

The feeling of the dissipation of spiritual consciousness came again, and a look of pain flashed across Yang Zhen's face, and he rolled his eyes directly. When he recovered again, he was stunned again.

"Damn it, no, haven't you gone out yet?"

Seeing the burnt earth around, Yang Zhen wanted to curse her.

But after a moment, Yang Zhen grinned.

This world exudes a familiar feeling, and it is obviously burned for a while. Although I still can't feel any breath of creatures, Yang Zhen can be sure that this is the world of cultivation.

"Ben Sao Sheng is back!"

Yang Zhen squatted on the ground and touched the land of the world of cultivation. No matter how you look, he felt a kind of intimacy, but it was much more intimate than the desolate exile land.

But Yang Zhen still had the words of his mother-in-law in his mind at this moment, what does it mean to wake up from death?

Yang Zhen has never died, so why should he wake up?

Could it be that the mother-in-law was just crazy and talking to herself, not talking to him?

Don’t think about things you can’t understand. This is Yang Zhen’s usual style of conduct. After hesitating a little, Yang Zhen threw this matter out of his mind.

The scorched earth in front of me looked like there was no vitality, which was completely different from when Yang Zhen came. Even the peak was almost burned away.

Where have the others gone?

Yang Zhen was afraid that he had been in exile for so long for so long, so he hurriedly wanted to walk out, but was stunned along the way.

After the vortex appeared, a great forbidden for heaven and earth was formed here. No wonder everyone left. At this time, even if they came in, they would make Yang Zhen feel embarrassed and almost got beaten by the great forbidden for heaven and earth.

When Yang Zhen finally climbed out of a mountain with a dirt face, under the sunshine, Yang Zhen almost excitedly kissed the soil on the ground.

The fragrant smell is the smell of flowers and herbs, the chirping of insects, and even the birds in the sky feel very friendly.

Yang Zhen curled his lips. This bastard is really not a buddy. He was sucked into the vortex. This bastard didn't wait for him and really took Xiao Gu Liang and Xiao Dao Chi to run away.

In this way, Yang Zhen walked for two days before meeting a few monks. He hurriedly came up and shouted, "Fellow fellow Taoist, please stay!"

There were five people in front of him, three men and two women, all of whom were young talents, with their cultivation level around the ninth level of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the Age of the

Yang Zhen looked at the group of five people in front of him with a strange look, with a blank look in his eyes. When he saw everyone turning around, he muttered to himself: "Damn, how long has this sausage been in there? Is this... so evil?"

"Go, I'm another casual cultivator who wants to take advantage of the situation. Tsk tsk, look at this look, I've suffered a lot recently." A young man's face flashed with a teasing look, looking at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen showed a honest smile on his face, scratched his head and said, "I just wanted to ask, what year is it now, and whether my era of Great Wilderness has died."

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the group of five were all stunned, looking at Yang Zhen with a confused face and asked, "Are you a disciple of the Great Wilderness inheritance?"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Yes, yes, I remember it was a sunny morning. I was hiding from the rain in the ruined temple in the back mountain. After accidentally falling asleep, I was caught by the Heishan Ancestor and the ancestor was caught in Lanruo Temple. If Xiaoqian had not sacrificed his life to save him, I would have died. However... I was still poisoned by the Heishan Ancestor and the gangster fell asleep. Who would have thought that I would have fallen asleep until now and had just crawled out of the ground."

Everyone: "..."

"By the way, where are you going? Can you bring me along with me?" Yang Zhen said to the five people in a daze with sincerity: "Don't worry, what can I do with me?"
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