Sovereign to Immortality

With the continued deepening of Yang Junshan, there is no danger of space traps and beasts attacking in the storm gorge. The clouds in the sky are getting lower and lower, and the thunder of thunder is rolling back and forth not far from the top of the head. From time to time, Lei Guang infiltrated from it, and according to Yang Junshan's pockets, he had to protect himself by the law of "not moving like a mountain".

Yang Junshan looked up at the top of the thundercloud, his gods can clearly perceive the terrorist forces in these clouds, but these clouds are also more like a cage, the power of lightning inside is firmly Blocked in it, Yang Junshan did not doubt that if he plunged into the clouds, the raging thunder would smash him into a coke.

On this road, Yang Junshan did not encounter other paths. However, everyone usually hides their physiques. Although they can each sense their own existence, they do not have conflicts. After the fall, they each left.

Fortunately, the glaciers on the sea in this storm gorge are wide enough. Yang Junshan has come to this road. The perceived environment exists only two or three people. Fortunately, he did not encounter the collective action of the great influence monks. However, this also makes Yang Junshan feel that something is wrong, because according to the news from the population of Jiangxin Road, these big forces’ sights should be sent by dispatchers to the Storm Gorge. Therefore, their route is relatively clear, Yang Junshan has been Not having met these people actually means that the direction he is going now may not be accurate.

Just when Yang Junshan thought about whether to change direction, the sudden movement from the depth of the foggy glaciers in front of him made him instantly alert.

A glimmer of silver light appeared, the fog in front was suddenly pierced, and it looked straight at Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan's gaze in the coldness of the eyes, already seeing what is in the silver light, there is a hint of surprise between the look of the face, and the volley will be caught on the silver light.

It can be seen that Yang Junshan is about to take it, but the silver light is suddenly disappeared in front of him, leaving only a faint space fluctuation captured by his god.

Yang Junshan was slightly stunned and immediately whispered: "Interesting!"

After all, I saw Yang Junshan stretched out his hands and waved slowly in the void, as if he was capturing the traces of the undetectable, and then suddenly he saw his eyes bright, sticking out his fingers and volleying, The faint space ripples spread out, just listening to him laughing: "Catch you!"

In addition to more than ten feet behind Yang Junshan, a group of silvery white furry things suddenly fell from the air with a sharp humming sound, and Yang Junshan’s hand seemed to be free of space. The restriction has generally appeared in front of the object, and then the soft fur behind the brain is caught.

At this time, the furry thing finally revealed its true colors, but it turned out to be a silver-white snow owl.

This thing is rare, especially in the glaciers at sea.

However, what makes Yang Junshan feel incredible is that the talent that this snow owl has just shown in front of him, one has not even opened the ingenuity, does not know the beast of the demon, when can actually have the same way Is there such a space magical power?

"吱-啾-"

The sharp humming sounds from the mouth of the silvery snow, and Yang Junshan can even hear a trace of anger and fear.

Yang Junshan was waiting to ponder over the reason for this. The look was a slight glimpse. His eyes glanced at the direction when the snow flies, and he was surprised: "It turned out that people were chasing here, no wonder the total feeling just Your little guy is a little confused."

Silver Snow Snow finally knows the fear after he can't get rid of Yang Junshan's capture, or it also understands that the person behind him has already caught up, and his body is shrinking as if he is afraid.

"It’s just in front. This silver snow owl is really incredible. It can be used to take advantage of the cracks in the storm gorge, and it’s a gift!”

"Be sure to catch this thing, maybe you can come in handy when you enter the sea."

"Oh, no, there are people in front!"

Yang Junshan once again pulled out a sacred bag from the storage ring, and could not help but insert the silver snow into it, but thought about him but did not put the sacred bag on the waist, but a group Stuffed into the arms.

In the mist of the mist, the contours of three people gradually became clear because of the closeness of the distance.

"Where are you in front of the road, I am waiting for the three friends to be polite."

Yang Junshan listened to his heart and laughed. What kind of old-fashioned three friends, I am afraid that it is not a temporary name. If there are such three Taoist monks and **** alliances, I am afraid that the whole cultivation community that has not been famous for a long time is well known.

Knowing that the other party is not willing to reveal his identity, Yang Junshan will certainly not be bright and upright. He smiled and said: "It turned out to be three Taoist friends. It happened to pass by this place, and the three Taoist friends were also polite."

Compared with what is the age of three friends, Yang Junshan's name of "passer-by" is even more irresponsible.

There was a chill in the fog, and I don’t know which one of the three.

I saw only the middle of the road, laughing and arching, and said: "So, this road, road friends, don't know if you have a snowball on the way you came? I waited for the three to follow this time. It just lost its trace."

The three Taoists are obviously not doubts, but they are sure that the snow is afraid of being caught by Yang Junshan. Yang Junshan has even noticed that the three people in the distance are slowly approaching themselves, but the directions are faintly opposite each other. It seems that I want to surround him.

Yang Junshan’s lie opened his mouth: “Snow? Didn’t see it, above the sea, there are cold and cold water everywhere, where is the snow?”

The three Taoists were close to each other. Yang Junshan had been able to see the faces of the three people through the fog, but the three clearly obscured their identity. Three faces were worn on the face, and the mask on the face was true. It is a painting of green pines, and the mask on the left is green bamboo. The mask on the right is a branch of diseased plum. As for the face of Yang Junshan, it is covered by a layer of blue-gold brilliance. People can't see the details.

The one who had been talking to Yang Junshan before was the Taoist who had a mask of Qingsong in the center. After listening to the words of Yang Junshan, the green bamboo Taoist on the left sneered: "Is this lie too lame? Lying When should you hide the bag of the beast from the waist first?"

Yang Junshan’s “Amount”, he just patronized to hide the snow scorpion, but he forgot that there is a poetry bag containing the ink feathers and poultry in his waist. In desperation, he only said: “This is to say There are not three ferrets to be traced, three letters?"

There are only three sneers in response to Yang Junshan.

"Don't let the spirit beast inside the sacred bag be released?" Judging from the voice of the sick Meidao, it should be a female repair.

"Okay!" Yang Junshan's behavior was beyond the expectations of three Taoists.

Yang Junshan untied the beast bag at the waist and grabbed a three-foot-sized ink bird with one hand.

At the moment when the poultry came out of the spirit beast bag, Zhangkou had a thunder out of it, but it was destroyed by Yang Junshan.

"Mu Yu Thunder!" Green Bamboo Taoist people looked at the spirit birds in the hands of Yang Junshan and exclaimed.

"Hands!" The voice of the Qingsong Taoist did not hesitate to sound, and even the faintness in the tone was accompanied by a hint of excitement.

This soul bird...

Yang Junshan was too late to recall the surprise in his heart. The three Taoists had joined forces to attack him.

At the moment when the three Taoists shot, Yang Junshan still couldn't identify the three people, but at least three of them were no longer hidden.

The Qingsong Taoist and the Green Bamboo Taoist are proper Qingyun monks, and the sick Meidao people are worse, but they also reach the peak of Ruiqi. These three joints are also encountering the Huagai Taoist repair and not afraid, facing Yang. Junshan’s such a single person has a natural ambition that is not in the eyes.

The trail of the ferrets that can shuttle the gaps in the space is sure to be related to the people in front of you, not to mention the fact that there is actually an ink-throwing thunder on the person’s body. The snow scorpion is magical, but the role of the sacred thunder is three. It’s clear that the bird is not only rare but also difficult to capture because it’s hidden in the thunderstorm, but I don’t know where the good people come from, but I can still catch one, even though it’s just a minor. Young birds.

Although Yang Junshan had been on alert, he did not expect that the three of them were not because of the snow, but when they saw the bird, they couldn’t wait to start, and it seemed that the three people were still very excited. Doesn't it mean that this bird is more important than the snow owl?

Yang Junshan shakes away the plum blossoms of the plum blossoms that the Meidao people summoned, and then stretched out a finger to annihilate a bamboo gun in the air, and then the two palms extended out of the air and the opposite Qingsong Taoist really hardened a fight.

The fierce real elements met in the air, the space areas that eroded each other were constantly compressed, and the raging airflow shook in all directions, leaving a honeycomb-like shot of the clouds in the sky, three Taoist people. The glaciers within the radius of the three-mile radius collapsed, and the scattered ice cubes scattered on the surface of the sea, and then the sea in the center of the two Taoists suddenly sunken down a circular crater deeper than 30 feet, and then the giant The amount of seawater is quickly backfilled, igniting waves of several dozen feet high, and then drifting farther into the sea.

The sound of this blow was too strong, and even the other two Taoists had to temporarily avoid the edge, and Yang Junshan took the opportunity to easily get rid of the encirclement of the three, and then left a "post-session", and then In the eyes of the three people in amazement, Shi left the left back.

"Who is this person?"

The eyes of both the green bamboo and the sick Mei looked at the Qingsong Taoist who had just made a hard fight with Yang Junshan. The three people mentioned that the strength is the strongest.

However, what the two did not know was that at this time, the Qingsong Taoist people were busy suppressing the real yuan that was almost rebellious in the body. After a while, this thought was overwhelming: "I don't know, the deity just hit the head like a head-on." Above, this person is still above me."

On the huge glaciers that are far from the distance, the silver glaciers released by Yang Junshan are wandering around him. However, no matter how the ferrets rush, they can’t leave Yang Junshan’s body. Within the range of thirty feet.