After the light ball entered Yang Zhen's body, the whole world seemed to be frozen.

The endless starry sky began to dissipate, but there was a loud bang in Yang Zhen's body, like the sound of a great road, raising a huge wave.

boom--!

The power of stars in Yang Zhen's body burst out, and violent waves of air surging and swelling directly through the entire world.

Countless monks in the Sanhua Holy Land were all blown away by a terrifying force.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The sky and the earth are roaring, and the air is surging.

A series of star power surged out from Yang Zhen's body.

Yang Zhen's disappearing aura completely recovered.

In the air, the power of stars is the main force, and the power of faith and the power of void surround it, causing the heaven and earth to change its color.

Everyone looked at the direction where Yang Zhen was in horror, with a look of shock on their faces.

Especially the little cat in the crowd, with a look of surprise and doubt on his face, muttering to himself: "Damn, why does this feeling seem familiar? Has I been so awesome before, and I have reached this level?"

As he said that, the little cat seemed to remember something, turned around and looked at Empress Tianxuan, shouting: "No, this kid is probably going to retreat, so hurry up and prepare some things for him."

Empress Tianxuan's face changed. Although she was full of doubts, she had no time to take care of her and asked hurriedly: "What are you preparing?"

As the sky and the earth were spinning, countless people couldn't stand.

A violent nebula condensed in the air, like a galaxy, and chaos suddenly arises in the rotation.

As the terrifying power of heaven and earth reversed, the starry sky turned against the flow, and galaxies were dying, and countless waves of air surged from all directions, covering Yang Zhen.

"It's too late to take out everything on your body and throw it at Yang Zhen."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.

The Sanhua Holy Land was the first to react, throwing several storage rings in its hand over, with an anxious look on its face.

Han Yan'er's second, the third saint, the Yaoguang Saint, and even the Scale Girl and the Tiannv threw all the things on her body towards Yang Zhen.

Emperor Golden Eagle, Emperor Donghuang, Emperor Aotian and others.

Mei Wuhua, Jiulong Great Sage, Fengyu Empress and others.

Empress Tianxuan, countless monks from the Three Flowers Holy Land, threw all the things at Yang Zhen.

The storage ring is overwhelming, which reflects Yang Zhen’s status in the Three Flowers Holy Land.

These storage rings were all wiped out by their master's spiritual imprint.

In fact, even if it is not erased, the imprint of everyone's spiritual consciousness will be difficult to resist Yang Zhen now.

Even the bastard, the bastard, was trembling all over, and dozens of storage rings on his body rushed towards Yang Zhen.

The endless starry sky spread out and suddenly retracted it.

The violent power between heaven and earth slowly gathered towards Yang Zhen.

The three stars return to the position and chaos reappears.

Yang Zhen's figure gradually disappeared into a chaotic mountain.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces showed a look of horror.

A mountain actually emerged out of thin air in the center of the Sanhua Holy Land.

And Yang Zhen's figure, even his breath, disappeared without a trace.

Empress Tianxuan slowly came to the side of the little cat and asked in a deep voice: "What happened?"

Hearing this, everyone's expression was shocked, looking at the little cat.

The little cat shrank his neck, muttered, and said, "Don't ask, I don't know. I just had a light of inspiration. I think Yang Zhen shouldn't be out in a short time, so I asked you to prepare more things. You... can be considered that Yang Zhen is in the Nirvana of the True Dragon."

"The true dragon is nirvana!"

When Emperor Tianxuan heard that the little cat actually described it like this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The true dragon is nirvana!

Is Yang Zhen going to ascend to the starry sky and become the ancestor of Taoism?

But he is just an imperial realm. If he ascended directly, what a terrifying heavenly punishment he would have to bear?

Thinking of this, everyone was stunned again.

Although Yang Zhen cannot tolerate heaven and earth, he cannot tolerate the starry sky without saying that it cannot tolerate it.

In the Great Wilderness World, Yang Zhen was punished by heaven, but when he arrived in the starry sky, could he be influenced by the laws of the Great Wilderness World?

This is beyond everyone's cognition.

Next, the little cat asked a question and was confused.

Everyone was anxious, especially Hua Youyue, with a look of worry on her face.

Empress Tianxuan looked at the bitch deeply and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

The bitch glared at Empress Tianxuan and said, "I still want to know what I am."

"When Yang Zhen merged with the War Spirit, you once said something, "Do you... have nothing else to tell us?"

Hua Youyue's expression frightened and she took two steps back, her worried expression on her face became even stronger, even a little pale.

The little cat looked at Hua Youyue, sighed, and said, "The Battle Spirit Sacrifice is a saying from ancient times. Now Yang Zhen awakens the True Dragon and has mastered the power of the void and the power of the starry sky. After Nirvana, he may be like the Taoist ancestor, and will never be able to return to the Great Wilderness World."

Hearing this, Hua Youyue exclaimed in surprise and staggered back.

Han Yan'er hurriedly stepped forward to support her and comforted her, "It's okay, he must have a solution."

"Yes, there must be a way."

The other women were persuading, but their faces were full of worry.

At this moment, a roar of heaven and earth suddenly came from the air, and the originally disappeared starry sky gradually emerged again.

"Ancestor Dao!"

Empress Tianxuan looked cold and stared at the air and said, "No matter whether Yang Zhen will ascend to the starry sky directly, or whether she can still survive in the Great Wilderness, as today's land changes greatly, we have to guard the Sanhua Holy Land for him, so that he can't even have a home."

Hua Youyue took a deep breath when she heard this, stood up slowly, stroked her lower abdomen with a serious expression, and said, "Yes, we can't even have a home."

As he said that, Hua Youyue looked up and looked in the air.

"Daozu, no matter what you want to do, we will accompany you in the end."

...

The stars change, and the time and space change.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

The Three Flowers Holy Land is prosperous.

In the air, the terrifying nebula replaced the originally clear sky.

Not far from the Sanhua Holy Land, a huge war god roared angrily and his fists hit a huge ferocious beast.

The huge ferocious beast roared and roared, and bit the God of War.

Rumble!

The earth shaking and the void burst.

The terrifying waves of air surging and turbulently spread to the Sanhua Holy Land, and were stopped by a silky light curtain.

Between the towers of the Sanhua Holy Landlord Hall, a child about two or three years old stood quietly, staring at the battle between the god of war and the ferocious beast.

Behind the child, a star map surrounds it, shining brightly.

"Niannian, Niannian..."

Hua Youyue has a fairy temperament, but she has a soft maternal brilliance. She calls out and walks out from the tower, comes to the child, and squats down.

"Niannian, why are you here again?"

The child's eyes were as bright as stars, staring at the God of War in the distance, and stretching out his hand.

Buzz —!

The road roars and the world moves.

Hua Youyue was shocked.

This is still a two-year-old child.

The little cat was lying lazily not far away, with a doting look on his face, and was amazed at the sight.

"This little bastard is much better than his father's bastard. The chosen son of God, I didn't expect that he was really the chosen son of God."

Speaking of this, the fat little cat, who was as fat as a ball, rumbling up and murmured to himself: "I've said that, it's been three years. This bastard has no movement at all. Even if he hatched an egg, it should come out, right?"

boom--!

A earth-shaking sound came, and the huge beast in the distance was torn into two halves.

Blood rain filled the sky, terrifying.

Two-year-old Yang Nian's eyes showed a gaze of eagerness to try.
Chapter completed!