Invincibility Starts with Full Attributes

"Both of you, stop Ben Sao Sheng!"

　　Yang Zhen's words almost scared everyone to death, and they all looked at Yang Zhen with a dumb face.

　　Nima, is this the way to say hello?

　　Dare to talk to the gods of the Huashen period in this way, Yang Zhen is probably the first one in ancient times.

　　 Everyone's complexion turned pale. Isn't it hello?

Let’s not talk about the two big gods in the battle, if they don’t listen to Yang Zhen’s words, stop and stop fighting, that is, Yang Zhen dares to scream at the two big gods, the two big gods. Once furious, didn't you wipe out a team with one wave?

　　 No, not a team, this is the rhythm of the whole second!

The monks inside and outside the mountain gate were all frightened by Yang Zhen, and looked up dumbly at the two powerful gods who were still fighting.

　　 Fortunately, the two strong men seem to be fighting fiercely. I didn’t hear Yang Zhen’s words, I didn’t hear it, I didn’t hear it.

　　 Yang Zhen, this bastard, is too mischievous...

　　 "Damn, you two idiots, didn't you hear what Ben Sao Sheng said?"

　　 "Ben Sao Sheng let you stop, did you not hear?"

　　 "Are you two stupid? You can't practice well, run here to show what shows, and forget how you turned into this ugly and ugly monster?"

　　 Everyone: "..."

　　 Listening to Yang Zhen's series of screams, most people couldn't help but rushed towards Yang Zhen for the first time, and first put this thousand-knife **** mouth closed.

　　 Such a series of scoldings, even the deaf heard it.

　　 Sure enough, everyone had just taken two steps, and all stopped in horror.

　　 In mid-air, the violent turbulent wave stopped, and the two powerful gods, one left and one right, all looked down at Yang Zhen.

　　 "It's over!" The elder looked blankly and muttered to himself: "Yang Xiaoyou, this is...too mischievous!"

　　 Hearing the words of the elders, everyone in the room wanted to nod.

　　 Yeah, it’s not just nonsense, it’s just silly, if not silly, who would do such a silly thing?

　　 is like two fierce beasts, you are going to pull the tail of the others to pull them away, others will poke you into a hole with one hoof, I am sorry you are so stupid!

　　 Everyone looked at Yang Zhen like a fool.

　　 At the next moment, everyone's face was pale.

The black puppet roared, and a punch came towards Yang Zhen. When the punch wave was in the air, everyone could feel a violent air wave rushing across the face, as if the sky was falling, the horror gesture, Let everyone retreat subconsciously, looking at Yang Zhen in horror.

　　 is over, Yang Zhen is dead, who can take everyone out?

　　 "Yang Zhen be careful!"

　　 countless people rushed towards Yang Zhen anxiously, trying to pull Yang Zhen back, but in this case, who can rush to Yang Zhen and who dares to rush to Yang Zhen?

　　 Watching a fist and violent air fall on Yang Zhen, let alone Yang Zhen is just a monk during the robbery period, it is a mahayana period of cultivation, and it can't resist the blow of this powerful **** of terror.

　　 But everyone can only watch the scene happening in front of them, there is no way.

　　Just when everyone thought Yang Zhen was going to be beaten to death, Yang Zhen suddenly looked up and said, "Ye Lingyin!"

　　Yang's true words are very bland, and the bland ones are just like the ordinary households in Pingshu.

But this bland and unremarkable name left everyone with a blank face. I don’t know what Yang Zhen was talking about. It sounded in the ears of Yin slaves, but it was like a thunder. The immortal and plain expression, a pair of indifference In the emotionless eyes, a flash of light suddenly flashed, and under the tremor of the whole body, a violent blast burst into a violent wave of waves, rushing towards the black puppet of the Huashen period.

　　 Bang——!

　　 The Yin slave is as fast as lightning, and the second hair comes first, and one finger falls on the back of the black puppet.

Roar--!

　　 After a roar of earth-shaking, a blood flashed in the eyes of the black puppet, and a punch blasted at the Yin slave Ye Lingyin.

　　 Everyone was shocked by the incredible scene in front of him. No one expected that Yang Zhen just said a name, and even let the stunning Yin slave shoot at the black puppet.

　　 "This... fight again?"

　　 "Is the name of this Yin slave called Ye Lingyin? How did Yang Zhen know?"

　　 "What the **** happened, who can tell?"

　　Everyone looked dumbfounded at the two powerful gods who had hit one place again, with an incredible look flashing in their eyes.

　　Yang Zhen was also amazed. He didn't expect that after he said Ye Lingyin's name, the black puppet still played. Obviously, the black puppet had now forgotten Ye Lingyin's name.

　　 Isn’t this black puppet not the Zhou Tian period powerhouse of the undead, or does he say that his current state has completely forgotten the previous things?

　　 Can't let them fight anymore.

　　Yang Zhen frowned. If the two men fight again, the ruins of the undead sacred ground are all destroyed by them. Even if the two of them have a failure, it is not what Yang Zhen hopes.

Both guys are pitiful people. The undead holy land was destroyed by a beast of heaven and earth. Now one has become a Yin slave and the other has become a black puppet. Woke up.

　　Why is it too urgent?

　　Everyone saw that everyone was going to hide in embarrassment everywhere. Yang Zhen took a deep breath and suddenly stood up and rushed towards them.

　　 "Lying trough!"

　　 Everyone in the room was startled, making Yang Zhen's sudden movement frighten him.

　　Bei Qi Niangzhi, what exactly is Yang Zhen thinking, and now the two powerful gods are fighting again. Instead of stepping back, he went forward instead?

At this time, after being questioned by the Saint of Spirits, the cheap cat had already told Yang Zhen what she saw and heard and told the Saint of Spirits again. They looked at the two in the air with confidence and whispered, "It turns out that these two people have such a tragic past. What did Yang Zhen do to prevent the two from killing each other?"

　　The cheap cat sighed and said, "All are poor people."

　　The Saint of Spirits looked at Yang Zhen, who was rushing up in amazement, as if he was not facing two powerful gods. www.wuxiaspot.com~ Such a mindset, how many people can have this presence?

　　 "Unexpectedly, under Yang Zhen's arrogant personality, there is such a kind and chivalrous side."

　　 Qian Lao sighed, and apparently heard the words of cheap cats.

　　Thousand Spirits nodded subconsciously, just about to speak, all the monks around looked blankly at Yang Zhen in the air, and many people even started to admire.

　　 "We have always been wrong about Yang Zhen?"

　　 "Now think about it, Yang Zhen has always been very low-key. Some small people who are not eye-opening are not used to Yang Zhen's style. In fact, this person Yang Zhen is such a compassionate person?"

"It's just a pity that we can't help Yang Zhen, and in this case, Yang Zhen, even though he has all kinds of kindness, what can he do? Dead end."

Hearing this, the happiest thing is Lu Tianwei. Lu Tianwei opened his eyes and saw the almost crazy Yang Zhen. Seeing that Yang Zhen actually rushed up like this, fighting two powerful gods. , The look of surprise on a face is almost inseparable.

　　 "This bastard, he actually wanted to stop the two powerful gods from fighting. This is simply death."

　　Lu Tianwei laughed, looking at Yang Zhen who would not die if he did not die, his eyes flashing with excitement.

　　 However, at this moment, something that shocked everyone happened.

　　Yang Zhen came to Ye Lingyin and turned to Ye Lingyin: "You get up and let Ben Sao Sheng wake up this bastard."

　　What kind of stuff?

　　 Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present was surprised.