Sovereign to Immortality

"Come and come, and play with Zhongmou!"

Zhong Rong took out the long sword at the waist and looked at Yang Junshan with excitement.

His long sword is hung around his waist, not like a flying sword, he was included in Dantian.

Yang Junshan is also full of fear, and even full of interest in confronting a real Jinxian.

He also wants to know to what extent his true strength has reached, and also wants to see the true depth of the golden body of the extraterrestrial starry sky.

However, at this time, I saw Zhong Kui holding a long sword and pointing to myself. A faint breath was already locking his position, but it made Yang Junshan feel a little weird.

However, Yang Junshan had no time to recollect this strange feeling. Why is it that the opposite Zhong Rong has already shot.

Originally after Yang Junshan broke out from the Zhoutian world, there were still some extraterrestrial celestial priests watching and watching in the distance. At this time, they saw two golden celestial ancestors, but they ran one by one.

In the sound of the swords that rang through the stars, the sword in the hands of Zhong Rong did not come out like a flying sword. Instead, he swallowed swords and stalks of different lengths in his hands. Jian Mang has already crossed the void directly to his front.

Yang Junshan is still not afraid. At this time, although he has not broken the sky, he is hanging the mountain in the air. He used to be used as a protective light curtain before the immortal. The two elements of the magnetic **** light, at this time is turned into a purple streamer hanging down.

Zhong Rong’s swordsmanship is extremely sharp, and even if it is congenital, it is impossible to annihilate the swordsman in an instant, and it can only be weakened to the utmost extent.

Therefore, when Jianmang penetrated the innate fascinating fascination, the original condensed swordsmanship was suddenly weakened by more than two-thirds.

The remaining swordsmen still condensed into a bundle, and the rest continued to run Yang Junshan.

However, I saw Yang Junshan stretched out his hand and pinched his thumb and forefinger. The original quick and unparalleled swordsman was suddenly pinched in his hands.

With Yang Junshan's slight force, the fingertips were crushed by nine celestial cents, and the celestial celestial being suddenly pinched.

Yu Wei's little broken swordsman still has the power to wear the golden cracked stone. However, Yang Junshan is completely unconcerned about this, and the broken swordsman is shot on the flesh but it is unscathed.

"Good magic!"

Zhong Rong saw that his magical power was weakened by the moment he penetrated the other body's protective light curtain, and he couldn't help but sigh.

But even if you see Yang Junshan actually squeezed out the remaining swordsmanship, there are still scattered burrs and the face does not change color, suddenly and slightly changed, can not help but say: "Good golden body!"

Yang Junshan "haha" smiled, and volleyed out with a punch, but the mouth was: "Thanks for the prize!"

The body shape of Zhong Rong suddenly disappeared in the same place, and the space where he was just located was broken in the sound of "rumbling".

Yang Junshan is waiting to find the traces of Zhong Rong, but suddenly feels a few sharp anger, each power is not inferior to the one that has just hit, from different directions toward him.

Yang Junshan refused to capture his actions and quickly carried out the magical communication. The quality of the "silver space" is not as good as the sky, but it is smart and fast. No matter how fast the battle of Zhong Wei, Yang Junshan can always cope with it. However, this time I want to fight back, but it is difficult to do it.

For a time, although the two scholars’ squadrons were broken in the sky, they were shaken.

Although Zhong Rong seems to have the upper hand, the offensive is followed by a wave, but Yang Junshan can actually guard the portal, calmly fight, but in a short time, no one can help.

However, as the battle between the two Jinxian became more and more hot, the strange feeling in Yang Junshan’s heart became more and more.

However, at this time, Zhong Hao suddenly changed his look and shouted, "Be careful!"

Yang Junshan was surprised. The first time he thought of it was not that there was any accident, but whether the golden ghost was a conspiracy to display, but this method of attracting attention was too inferior. ?

However, at this time, he saw Zhong Rong's look faintly behind him, and the long sword that had been held in his hand suddenly flew out.

Yang Junshan was shocked and was about to wait and see, but suddenly found that the flying sword was not directed at him, but the trajectory was toward him.

Behind -

Yang Junshan was shocked, his gods did not capture the slightest danger, but the heart beat without heart!

Yang Junshan almost never thought about it, his hands were moving forward, and then he violently pulled toward both sides. The void in front of him was forcibly torn. He even refused to empt the emptiness caused by the battle with Zhong Rong. In the space portal that is forcibly opened.

Just as he entered the space portal, there was a faint sound of gold and iron.

More than a hundred feet, Yang Junshan's hair leaping out of the void, but there is no slight injury.

But he can look up and see that Zhong Rong’s long sword is flying, but the celestial mirror is turned into a light wheel and whistling from the position he just had, even with the cut of the void.

so close!

If it is not a reminder of Zhong Rong, I am afraid that I will not have to be broken into two pieces by the Mirror.

On the other side, Zhong Rong is obviously not very good, even though he only used the long sword to attack the celestial mirror, trying to slant the direction of the scorpion mirror, but even if it was not resisted, it was only the rebound of the celestial body. Force, enough to shake his knowledge, let him temporarily interrupt the connection with the sword.

However, this made Yang Junshan slightly a bit strange, because he once had a personal fight with Hao Tianjing. At that time, he tried his best to control the sky, but he once shot the Chinese fairy in the funeral market. of.

Although the long sword used by Zhong Rong is still not into the fairy, you should not forget that this is the golden statue of the sacred man, and it will not be better than the Yang Xianshan, who is still burying the market. How many times stronger, how can it be so bad?

It is necessary to know that Yang Junshan has just fought a battle with Zhong Rong, and he has a deep understanding of the strength of Zhong Rong, a golden fairy who is incompatible with the ghost-like immortal style.

At this time, because of the interference of Zhong Rong, this is almost an anger that seems to be extremely angry. The light wheel is in a mid-air, but it is turned to the bell and flies, as if to vent his anger. .

Zhong Rong was shocked. Perhaps Yang Junshan was still not very clear, but Zhong Rong knew what kind of existence he was facing. There was even a faint remorse in his heart that he should not have saved Yang Junshan.

However, this is the end of the matter, these thoughts can only be left behind, in order to concentrate on the full battle with the 昊 昊 。 。.

"Sword ghost, suffocating forever!"

As Zhong Rong screamed, the flying sword was covered with a layer of black awns, and a black sword was separated from the blade. Then it was like a black raindrop, and it was densely facing the mirror. Sprinkle on top.

In the sound of the "cracking" gold iron crisp, the celestial mirror does not seem to be much hindered, and it is necessary to cut the sword and block it.

"Hey! Oh heaven!"

However, a sigh of sighs came from the void outside the dozens of feet, and a big three-footed scorpion broke through the air, and the strong wind pressure brought up even the black swordsman.

"When you are -"

A long beep was uploaded from the celestial mirror, and the sound was so sharp that the golden celestial being like Zhong Rong was shocked by the ear hole.

The Haotian Mirror was also deflected by Shan Junyi from the side with a full blow. He screamed from the side of Zhong Rong, but he was shocked by his cold sweat.

When I saw it in the blink of an eye, I saw that the giant flying in the direction of the big cockroach was slowly converge on the body.

The sound of Yang Junshan’s “咦” clearly perceives that the power of the celestial mirror at this time is stronger than that of the previous burial of the Tianzheng. If at that time, the celestial mirror in the burial sky market has this power, he is It is impossible to decide to fly it.

Yang Junshan had the heart to test again. On the side of Zhong Rong, he was in a hurry. He looked at the mirror and had not turned it over. He quickly flew over and pulled Yang Junshan, who had just returned to normal shape.

Yang Junshan saw that Zhong Rong was so anxious. He was also a cautious person, and he did not struggle. Instead, the two men walked together to the depths of the starry sky. After a while, they disappeared. Only the mirrors were suspended above the mirror. Frequent throughput, like a breath of anger when you are in a hurry.

Zhong Rong took Yang Junshan all the way and walked about three thousand miles away. This slowly stopped the dawn, and looked like a heart, saying: "Good insurance! Good insurance!"

Yang Junshan said to Zhong Rong: "Mr. Zhong, thank you for your help."

Zhong Rong glanced at him, his eyes were looking at the surrounding stars, as if he was worried that the mirror would suddenly pop out again. Hearing Yang Junshan thanked him, he just waved his hands absently.

Yang Junshan had a lot of doubts in his heart. I saw it again. I couldn’t help but ask: "Mr. Zhong, in the bottom of his heart, he is puzzled. Why is it so jealous of the mirror?"

Zhong Rong heard the surprise as if he had just met Yang Junshan, and his tone was different: "The mirror is a medium-sized fairy. Are you not afraid?"

Yang Junshan did not explain: "What about that? When you broke through the world from Sunday, you once knocked it back!"

Zhong Rong “snapped” and immediately thought of something. “Ha ha” laughed loudly: “It seems that this old man is still indispensable, and it saves you the next time you’re confused and squats around the world’s three thousand miles around the world. range!"

I have to know that although Zhong Rong had let him escape because of reminding Yang Junshan, in turn, Yang Junshan was saved from the light of the celestial mirror, and the two should be evened out. Yes, but now Zhong Rong is blunt about Yang Junshan’s afflicting of others, which shows that there are still some things that Yang Junshan does not know.

Yang Junshan is right: "I want to hear the details."

Zhong Xiao smiled and said: "Yang Daoyou, do you think that the power of the sky mirror in the world of the sky and the world outside the world of Zhou Tian is the same?"

Yang Junshan glimpsed, said: "Is it -"

Zhong Rong saw Yang Junshan's look, knowing that he probably had guessed the reason, but still said: "You just hit the mirror, how is it when you broke the heavens and the earth in the world of Zhou Tian?"

Yang Junshan slightly indulged, then shook his head and smiled: "Mr. Zhong is right, the power is indeed improved too much."

Zhong Yan smiled and said: "This is right! The primary mission of a plane-centered world is to protect the cultivation of the cultivation of the plane world and avoid the invasion and interference of external forces. Therefore, the source is more often. The outside world is not right, and you Yang Junshan is an indigenous monk in the world of Zhou Tian. In essence, he will still be treated to a certain degree by the Mirror."