Sovereign to Immortality

The exuberant Sangzhou Zhu Xiu, because of the sudden words of Sang Wuji, such as the same basin of cold water, all the anger of all people are poured out.

At this time, it has been more than a month since the world of Yuzhou Xuanhuang Yunhai. Even nowadays, Zhouzhou is bounded by circles, and the counties and counties are splitting apart from each other in the void. There is enough time for the news to happen outside the ruins. Come to the cultivation of Sangzhou.

"I heard that he was at the burial of the ruins, and all the extraterritorial monks have blocked the empty passage of the sea of ​​origin. The whole Xuan Huang Yunhai was separated by him by half, and even split Yuzhou, and set up the Xishan Star Palace. It’s already been divided so much. How come we can grab the original source of our sangzhou?”

A voice emerged from the more than a dozen high-level Taoist repairs, and anyone in the tone of resentment can hear it.

"There are a lot of natural treasures that were born in the ancient jungle. When I just rushed into the boat, I saw a green and gold ray swept from the boat, and several kinds of spiritual treasures were collected. Like the esoteric esoteric esoteric esoteric esoteric esoteric esoteric fascinating

Another voice sounded, and the tone was also awkward.

"Who is calling someone a big Luo Xianzun, it is such a rush to grab, I am waiting for it?"

Anotherone sighed and provoked a helpless voice.

At this time, a clear voice suddenly came out: "Sang believes that this is not necessarily an opportunity!"

Almost all the monks in Sangzhou looked at the direction of the sound, but they listened to Sang Wuji, the back of the soul boat that had penetrated deep into the middle of the ancient jungle, and sighed: "If this is the spirit boat, It’s really Junshan Xianzun. I can’t compete with nature. But the opposite of the immortal, but I don’t know who he is. It’s bound to break out of conflict. When I don’t, I won’t have the chance to make a profit.”

“How easy is it?”

Bai Qingxian thought and did not want to veto: "That is a big Luo Jinxian, how can a barbarian person be able to drag him?"

Sang Wuji has a smile on his chest: "I have waited for a long time with the savage warfare. I don't know what these barbarian monks will be. I will not know if the savage people are eating more under the hands of Junshan Xianzun, and they will not be willing to give up. At that time, I am afraid that even Junshan Xianzun will be poorly coped, and there is Junshan Xianzun for me to attract the attention of barbarians. Is it an opportunity for me?"

Fei Yunzi has quite doubts: "Will this move annoy the Junshan Xianzun? If he gets out of the way, or if he simply goes against me and speculation, what should he do?"

Sang Wuji said with a smile: "Why don't you say that the possibility is very small, it really happened. Isn't it necessary for me to take such risks? What's more, the landlord in the hands of Bai Qingdao's friends is Waiting?"

The words of Sang Wuji finally dispelled the concerns of Bai Qing and Fei Yunzi. The three immediately set up the dawn, and followed the Changhe Lingzhou to the depths of the ancient jungle.

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Among the spirit boats, Yang Huaxian respected some accidents: "The deity's move is somewhat supportive. Although the current strength of the deity, you don't have to worry about what other people think, you can come in with such a fire. It will lead to misunderstandings of the various parties inside and outside the territory. If both sides take the same shot at the same time, they will form a pinch against me. Even if I have the protection of my deity, I am afraid that this long river will be difficult to protect."

Yang Junshan’s words are clear-cut: “Reassured, the great supernaturals above the Jintianxian in Luotianxing are afraid that they will not be able to enter in a short time.”

Yang Huaxian respected the words and said subconsciously: "Why can you see it?"

Yang Junshan pointed to the quiet jungle outside the boat and smiled: "In fact, when I was close to the ancient jungle, I discovered that the mysterious array of guarding the entire ancient jungle still exists and operates on its own."

What Yang Huanxian thought of, hesitated: "The legendary innate two instrumental fairy tales? Is this really true?"

Yang Junshan nodded and said: "Yes, it is this."

Yang Huaxian respected what it was like at this time. The sleeves waved outwards. In a cluster of bushes outside the spirit boat, a nearly three-foot-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousands were pulled out from the soil and then flew back to the spirit. In the middle of the boat, he then asked again: "Is this array not designed to hide the secret space of the ancient jungle? Is it possible to use the void passage that connects the town to the Luotianxing world?"

"How is it impossible?"

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Daoyou can't forget, this ancient jungle has never appeared in Sangzhou, and every time it is in different areas of Sangzhou, this 80% is because of this mysterious fairy tales. It is constantly changing the position of the ancient jungle and the virtual passage outside the domain so as not to be shackled by the extraterritorial forces. In this case, the fairy tales themselves are afraid of the same force of the empty passage of the town, and are now affected by the general trend of the Zhou Dynasty. The void passage has been expanding because of its integration into the starry sky, so that even the fairy tales of the ancient jungle can not completely seal the passage, thus making the barbarian monks continue to break in, but this can only show that the power of the seal of the town is weakened. However, it does not mean that the power of the town of Xianzhen does not exist."

"In fact, the local sects in Sangzhou can be stalemate with Luo Tianrui until now. It is because the golden sects of the barbarian exist, and they can't get in for a while, but with the continuous deepening of the Zhoutian dynasty, those barbarians Jinxian will come in sooner or later, and the real test of these sectarian forces in Sangzhou will come."

Yang Junshan talked and talked about it, but he had to shake his head and sighed: "I have to say that in the world of Zhou, the land of Sangzhou is too rich, so I have to wait for the guardian of the fairy tales, I am afraid that it has greatly surpassed other The income of the state domain, at least the burial sky in Yuzhou is far from comparable."

Yang Huaxianzun smiled and said: "But now you and I have a horizontal bar, but 80% have to become a shield for the Sangzhou factions to resist the invasion of the outside world."

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "That is not necessarily true. In fact, compared with the sea of ​​the origin of the world here, Yang is more concerned about the composition of this fairy tales."

Yang Huaxian respected the road: "Do you want to deduct and analyze this fairy formation?"

After all, my eyes swept around the spirit boat and said, "Here?"

Yang Junshan nodded: "This is just right. Now it is the time when the whole fairy tales are the weakest, but they can still remain intact. Later, as Sangzhou further integrates into the stars, this fairy tales may be in the process." The process of the world is damaged, and even collapses directly."

Yang Huaxianzun suddenly looked back and said: "There is a tail behind me!"

"What is expected!"

Yang Junshan reached out and smiled. The pale yellow was like a tulle-like chessboard. It sprinkled from the top of the soul boat toward the void, and disappeared into the void like a microwave.

Sang Wuji and others naturally obscured the trails behind the Ling Zhou, but even if they did not dare to get too close to the Ling Zhou, and the three people felt that they and Ling Zhou with the chessboard into the void. There is a layer of barrier between them, although not far from the clear outline of the spirit boat, it seems to have been in two time.

Yang Huaxian respected the three figures who had been farther and farther away from each other, and then turned and asked: "Why must the deity specialize in this formation? Is it not afraid to delay the collection of the sea of ​​origin?"

The void in front of Ling Zhou has evolved into a starry sky like a star-studded star. Yang Junshan stares at the star-studded stars in the sky, and has words in his mouth. From time to time, he reaches out into the "Starry Sky" to move those stars. At the same time, I used both hearts and minds to listen to Yang Huaxian’s enquiry. I didn’t reply back. “Does the Taoist friends not be curious about the fact that after the opening of the ancient jungle, these heavenly treasures and spiritual treasures are all inside. Where do you come from? You know, although there are enough spiritual and rare fruits to grow in the past three hundred years, don't forget that every time there is a jungle, the types of heaven and earth are different."

Yang Huaxian Zun heard the words and said: "Is it always because of this fairy tales?"

"I can't be sure!"

Yang Junshan shook his head and immediately smiled: "It is precisely because of this, so I want to break this fairy squad and find out."

When Yang Junshan and Yang Huaxian respected each other, Yang Huaxianzun’s body was the unique sentiment of Wannian Ling Yaomu, but it made him feel like a body. He said: “I feel the existence of the vitality. It’s just that this feeling is gone, I can’t judge it, but the aura of this generation has become more and more powerful but true.”

Yang Junshan heard the clap and smiled: "It was just a little temptation. I attacked the weakness of the imaginary squad with the sneak peek, but I never thought that the reaction of this fairy squad was excessive. It seems that I have to speculate that there should be nothing wrong."

Yang Huaxian Zunqi said: "What speculation?"

Yang Junshan pointed to the void in front of him and smiled: "The sea of ​​the origin of Sangzhou is probably also imprisoned by this fairy squad. If I wait for one fell swoop, I will be the first source of the fairy tales. Will burst."

Yang Huaxianzun heard the words and made a big splash: "What are you waiting for?"

Yang Junshan "haha" smiled: "This time it is your chance, if you want to break this empty fairy, if you want to repair Yang, you will have to spend months or even For a long time, nowadays influenced by the Zhou Dynasty, this fairy squad has weakened to the extreme, like a camel that is about to be crushed. What is worse is the last straw--"

After all, I saw Yang Junshan suddenly stretched out his fingers. The original joy was gone, but his face was unprecedentedly dignified, and he slowly moved to somewhere in front of the sky.

The sound of "啵" is like a crack, like something is punctuated in the void, and then the original void of silence suddenly has a layer of ripples, and constantly expands outward, eventually causing the void as a giant The general turmoil of the waves, as if after this void, carries a vast sea of ​​innocent voids.

Then the void that was smashed by Yang Junshan became the final vent of the sea of ​​the void, and it continued to tear and expand the gap. The boundless source of the gas rushed out and instantly drowned the entire Changhe Ling. boat.

Yang Huaxianzun suddenly screamed and his arms went out, and the inexhaustible source of the influx was constantly absorbed by him. At this time, his chest was like a bottomless abyss, greedy. The devour of the sudden burst of wood, the origin of the wood, and Yang Huaxian's own breath is also constantly rising, all the way to a certain node, as if the next moment will step into a new realm.

At this time, Yang Junshan smiled slightly and said: "You have come to the realm of Jinxian, I will come when I go."

After all, people have disappeared in the spirit boat.