"Brother Yang, where are we going this time?"

"Go to a place that can solve your blood problems."

"What's that place?"

"Breathless land."

Yang Zheng didn't know where the Breathless Land was. He only knew that Pan Hu had passed through at least six teleportation formations along the way.

Panhu is the person from the Saint Race.

Saints, there is only one surname, that is Pan.

Yang Zheng slammed sideways and pulled out a lot of information about the saints from the mouth of the pan.

The place where the saints live is called the land of no-breath. The land of no-breath is isolated from the outside world, and outsiders cannot enter at all, even if they have unparalleled combat power and are not guided by the saints.

The reason why the holy clan is called the land of no breath is because no matter who it is, entering the holy clan, the inner strength true qi or the true essence, the demon essence, and the magic essence will fail, and the only combat power is the power of the flesh~body!

In the breathless, the flesh~body is everything!

If the flesh and body are strong, you are a strong person. If the flesh and body are weak, even if you have the ultimate real essence of the gods, you are only weak!

This is the truth of the land of no interest!

According to Panhu, there is a holy place in Wuxi, where only the emperors of all dynasties can enter. It is said that in the holy place, a magic weapon is sealed.

That divine weapon was the weapon used by the ancestors of the saints.

"arrive."

Finally, through a teleportation formation, the light in front of them flashed, and the three finally landed.

"Into the non-breathing, the real essence in the two of you is equal to nothing. I will remind you first of this."

Pan Hu glanced at Yang Zheng and led the way forward.

"I can't use the real essence, it's nothing."

Yang Zheng smiled.

Thinking of the previous encounter with Mamitabha, killing the evil Buddha in the demonic world of Mamitabha, and attracting the projection of the Buddha in the outer world, and the projection of the Buddha gave himself a secret of immortality. The realm of false Eucharist has successfully broken through to the realm of the Eucharist.

Now, my body is sanctified, and my power is no longer under these saints.

Therefore, entering the land of no interest, a body of true essence is useless, and it does not have much impact.

Moreover, this time, it is also possible to use these Saint Race people to test the level of your Holy Body!

Pan Hu can take the initiative to mention this point, indicating that he really wants to cooperate in his heart, instead of inviting Jun into the urn, deliberately introducing himself and Yuanba into the holy clan without interest, and then besieging them.

Yang Zheng's thoughts flashed in his mind, and he looked forward.

This breathless land is older than the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm. The wild aura that fills the world makes people's blood boil. After the baptism of this wild aura, it seems to be filled with endless power.

"Brother Yang, I seem to have been here before, but I just can't remember."

At this moment, Li Yuanba suddenly touched his head and said something.

After listening to Pan Hu, who was leading the way, he paused for a while and continued to lead the way.

"Oh, it's just right to come here, and it's justifiable."

Yang Zheng smiled at Li Yuanba.

Li Yuanba smiled foolishly, revealing his white teeth.

After walking for about an hour, Pan Hu stopped, and in front of it was a huge ring-shaped pit, and on the cliff wall of the huge pit, there were wooden houses. From time to time, people ran wildly on the cliff, and in the deep pit below the cliff, there seemed to be a A giant beast was making a loud roar.

"Ow!"

Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded!

This voice came from the sky!

Yang Zheng looked up and saw that a huge dragon head emerged from the cloud and mist, and the huge dragon body was vaguely visible.

At this moment, Yang Zheng's eyes narrowed, staring at the huge dragon head, because this dragon is not an illusion, nor is it a real dragon of luck, but a real real dragon!

True Dragon Clan!

Unexpectedly, there are real dragons alive in the Divine Weapon Continent!

"Ding!"

"Discovering the real dragon, preliminary assessment of the combat power, beyond the realm of the gods, it is recommended not to provoke it for the time being."

At this time, the Evil Emperor system prompt sounded!

The Evil Emperor system recommends not to provoke this dragon for the time being! It can be seen that this dragon is not just superficial, but really strong!

"This is Venerable Canglong." Panhu said: "Sir Venerable, is the patron saint of the land without breath, and has not appeared for hundreds of years."

"what happened?"

"Why did His Holiness suddenly appear?"

"Pan Hu, what did you bring back to the land of no interest?"

Panhu's voice did not fall, and when he counted the figures, they swept up from the cliff. These people were all covered in animal skins, and like Panhu, their appearance was extremely rough.

At this moment, these people looked at Yang Zheng and Li Yuanba.

"Huh? Saint Race bloodline!"

"No! It's not the blood of the saints! It's just the blood of the saints! This son is the blood-tainted person! Pan Hu, you didn't kill this son, but brought this son back to the land of no interest!"

"Pan Hu, you have to disobey the order of the Holy Emperor!"

Almost instantly, these people discovered the secrets of Li Yuanba's bloodline, showing indifference one by one, and scolding Pan Hu at the same time.

"I can't beat him."

Pan Hu was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth.

"Can't beat it? Impossible! You are a Saint Race warrior anyway, how can you not beat this son! Wait, this person you said? Well, there is no Saint Race blood in the body, but it's very strange..."

Finally, someone noticed Yang Zheng.

"Look, His Excellency has disappeared into the clouds!"

"I don't know why His Excellency suddenly appeared this time."

"However, His Excellency did not issue an order, so it should be fine."

However, these people quickly looked away, because the huge dragon body was hidden in the clouds and mist when the real dragon in the sky moved. That real dragon is the patron saint of the saints. In the eyes of the saints, it is naturally a thousand times more important than Yang Zheng, an outsider.

"Congratulations to send Lord Canglong!"

A group of people from the saint clan, the voice of respect rang out.

Not only the few people on the cliff, but almost all the saints on the cliff wall of the ring-shaped giant pit in front of them saluted the hidden dragon.

"Panhu, as a saint warrior, you can't beat this person?"

Finally, several people withdrew their gazes, and one of them stared at Yang Zheng.

"Yes, I can't beat it."

Pan nodded.

"waste!"

The man sneered.

"If you can't beat this son, you're a waste, so you're probably a waste too."

When Yang Zheng heard this, he chuckled lightly.

The attitude of this Saint Clan made him a little unhappy. The so-called traveler was a guest from afar. It seemed that these Saint Clan people lacked the education of the two saints, Confucius and Mencius.

However, these guys are all extremely strong in flesh and body, and the flesh and body strength of the saints in front of them are probably all reaching the realm of gods, and the leader seems to be slightly stronger than Pan Hu. .

It seems that this trip to the saints will not be so easy. ..