It turns out that no one can withstand the holy realm of seven or eight powerful people in the God Transformation Stage.

In the extreme north of the North Island, in a horror film, the Tianxue Holy Land seems to appear out of thin air. Each of the endless snow palaces is equivalent to the size of a spiritual school palace, with countless disciples and strong people even more like crucian carp crossing the river.

Especially since the birth of the Tianxue Holy Realm, it has impressed almost all the sects of Beiyu with an extremely powerful attitude, and even the ancient clans like the ancient spirit clan are afraid of talking about it.

No one in Beiyu has ever heard of the Tianxue Holy Realm, but the ancient tribes and some other secret tribes have known the origin of the Tianxue Holy Realm.

It is said that during the Shangjing period, Emperor Tianxue was able to use his own strength to snow thousands of miles, to participate in the creation of good deeds, and to master the martial arts. He was one of the few emperors who were admired during the Shangjing period.

But later, for some reason, Emperor Tianxue suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving behind the Tianxue Holy Land, gradually inheriting it.

The entire Beiyu Island is in turmoil, and almost all forces are headed by the Tianxue Holy Realm. There is no way. At this time, if you do not rely on the Tianxue Holy Realm, once the Huangtian Festival in the sealed land bursts out, it will be a catastrophe.

Even so, the entire Beiyu was in panic.

Now everyone's obsession with finding Yang Zhen is no longer that strong. The Scale Clan, a race that witnessed all the changes in the North Abyss of the Takir, had already understood the whole process of the matter.

I heard that Yang Zhen killed a powerful man in the God Transformation Stage with his own strength. Even the Tianxue Holy Realm was interested in him, but for some reason, he had never seen Yang Zhen so far.

Yang Zhen seemed to have disappeared from the world.

Little did they know that Yang Zhen is too lazy to participate in these things in Beiyu now. Not only does he have no benefits, he will also be involved in racial conflicts. Whoever wants to do such a thankless thing will do!

"Boy, you really won't go?" The little cat looked at Yang Zhen with a strange look on his face and asked.

Yang is really comparing who can fly faster with the slut, and he ignores the words of the little cat.

Although the Saoji can fly as fast as lightning with his wings, Yang Zhen is not vague. Moreover, for fairness, Yang Zhen does not have to cross in the air or hang the sky Tathagata's cloud palm. He only uses two hands to transform into a wing and compete with Saoji, and the two will win and lose each other.

"Damn, Ben Sao Sheng is very interested in wings now, and is not interested in those niggers. If you want to go, you can go by yourself!"

"Nigga?" The little cat glared and said, "Do you know what those niggers are?"

"What is it?" Yang Zhen fell down with curiosity, put away the wings that had transformed from behind, and looked at the bastard with enthusiasm.

"That's all experience, all experience!" said the gay cat with a slutty look on his face: "Except for the monster leader in the God Transformation Stage, the others are all maze-transformed beasts, but they are more powerful than ferocious beasts. If you want to make trouble, you can obviously improve your realm more than doing other things."

Yang Zhen was stunned and asked, "Why can they improve their realm?"

This is interesting. Yang Zhen’s cultivation level is not low now. Even if he let go of his cultivation speed, there are probably not many people in this world who can practice faster than him.

But realm is not something that can be determined by talent, but also requires years of understanding of the world. This matter is unhurried.

Heard that the niggers in the Huangtian Festival can improve their realm, Yang Zhenzhen has aroused a lot of interest.

The little cat laughed strangely and leaned forward to Yang Zhen and said, "You don't know this anymore. You used to ask you to make trouble, but you didn't tell you why. You just were afraid that you were too ambitious. Now it seems that such a thing does not exist at all. Let's tell you the Sao Sao!"

Yang Zhen's eyes lit up and said, "Damn, you bastard are finally willing to tell the truth. Tell me quickly. I don't know the reasons and benefits. I'm not very active in doing things."

The expression on the face of the bastard became more and more despicable, and he said mysteriously: "Do you know, why do those real strong men have a temperament that people dare not look at directly?"

"Why?" Yang Zhen was stunned: "Isn't it because of the high level?"

"You're so great at realm!" The little cat curled his lips: "Even if the emperor is anxious, he will curse. Realm is just an understanding of the world and has nothing to do with his mind and nature. The reason why those people have a momentum that is overwhelming is because they are extremely confident!"

Yang Zhen looked stunned. He clearly felt that this bastard was making a fool of himself, but he just felt that there was something reasonable. He said suspiciously: "Damn, I am a sage saint, don't lie to me. Self-confidence has nothing to do with Ling Jue Yushi?"

"What do you do to lie to you? Only when you are outside the world can you truly be above the world. Even you are struggling in the soil. How can you understand the eagle's high posture?"

"Oh, it makes sense, but what does this have to do with those niggers?"

The little cat smiled and said, "That's a big relationship. You don't know the attitude of the entire Beiyu towards those niggers now. Anyone who can kill a nigger has become the hero of Beiyu. Countless people want to make friends and meet and worship, and countless beautiful little girls want to take off their clothes in front of you and express their admiration."

Speaking of this, the bastard looked at it with a scathing look and did not notice the two girls Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er here, and then continued: "Think about it, if you can enter and exit the Huangtian Festival for seven times and kill those niggers for a few rounds, the entire Beiyu would still regard you as a myth?"

"No!" Yang Zhen looked at the bastard with a puzzled look and narrowed his eyes: "Damn, Ben Sao Sheng smelled the breath of conspiracy. Tell me, what is the benefit? Let's make you bastard cheat Ben Sao Sheng to kill the nigger?"

The old bastard turned red, turned his head and left: "Forget it if you don't go, be kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs."

Yang Zhen lifted the bastard and said with a smile: "You don't say it, right? I happened to see that my bastard suddenly felt that your level of bastard also needs to be improved. Otherwise, I will throw you into the Huangtian Festival to experience it?"

"Digging the grass!" The little cat's hair was blown up and he hurriedly said, "Boy, please say something!"

"Then say it!" Yang Zhen glared!

The little cat curled his lips, like a deflated balloon, and said dejectedly: "Okay, it's actually a wide range of hero posts in Tianxue Holy Realm. Who can have a way to enter the Huangtian Festival to kill the black puppet, and then you can become a guest of the Tianxue Holy Realm."

"What are the benefits of the guests?" Yang Zhen asked directly.

Damn, there is no benefit to give a golden zodiac to do it, and the little cat is disdainful.

Becoming a guest of honor in the Tianxue Holy Land will definitely have great benefits.

"Then there will be more benefits!" The little cat suddenly started to brow and saw the malicious expression on Yang Zhen's face, and suddenly stopped and said embarrassedly: "It's not good either. It's just that people who make outstanding contributions can enter the holy realm of the Tianxue Holy Realm according to the contribution point."

"What is the Divine Realm?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.

"Holy Realm..." The little cat narrowed his eyes and said, "Aren't you not interested in such things? I suddenly didn't want to say it."

"Ben Sao Sheng suddenly became interested again. It seems that he has to go to Huangtian Sao Sheng. You seem to be very idle. How about going with Ben Sao Sheng?"

"Bastard, let go of me. I still have one important thing to remember... I dug up the grass, and I remembered it. It is said that there is a pair of wings in the holy realm of the Tianxue Holy Realm, which can be used by human monks!"

"Oh?" Yang Zhen's eyes lit up: "What wings?"

"Big Flame Thunder Wing!" The little cat's eyes also began to shine.
Chapter completed!