Sovereign to Immortality

Yang Junshan heard from Tian Yuanxian's mouth that he seemed to have a lot of resentment for the **** of the gods, so he said coldly: "You seem to be jealous of the eyes of heaven?"

Tianyuan Xianzun immediately blew it up: "What, the old man will be jealous..., huh, huh, what a joke!"

Yang Junshan’s “唔” nodded a little. On the surface, he seemed to believe that Tianyuan Xianzun’s words, but in fact he even believed that Tianyuanxian’s esteemed sacred gods, even under the magical power. The idea of ​​losing money.

But Yang Junshan's expression is even more maddening to Tianyuan Xianzun: "Like the purple color, the old man can beat him two! With a heritage of the gods and thunders, you will jump up and down, want to and The main deity bargains, hehe, I really think that the deity of the landlord is not his magical power is not available?"

Yang Junshan did not respond, but listened silently. Like this secret of the ancient world, the information revealed between the words often has a deep influence on Yang Junshan.

Just like how to open the **** of thunder, how can you let the purple sacred sages have the conviction and Puyuan Tianzun? For example, what kind of cards or methods did Puyuan Tianzun finally use to avoid the bargaining of Zishen Xianzun?

Of course, as for Tian Yuanxian, he said that he can play two of Zi Zi Xian Zun, and Yang Junshan only did not hear it.

However, from the meaning expressed by the lines in Tianyuan Xianzun, Yang Junshan seems to have captured an uncertain possibility.

"Is the purple scorpion trained to open the heavens?" Yang Junshan asked coldly.

Tianyuan Xianzun glimpsed a little, and subconsciously said: "Of course not, otherwise..."

When Tianyuan Xianzun said that he suddenly realized what he was, he didn’t say it any more, but his expression seemed to be a bit unremarkable.

Yang Junshan has some incomprehensible words: "When the purple sage is in full bloom, I want to come to be a big Luo Xianzun. Why can't I practice the **** of mine?"

"Because of the magical powers of the heavens, the load on the body of the monks is enormous!"

Tianyuan Xianzun still hesitated to answer Yang Junshan’s question. The Xinyuan Xianzun on the side suddenly explained it, and Tianyuan Xianzun looked at him but kept silent.

I only listen to the heart of the fairy and continue to say: "Unless the advanced roads, otherwise, in the context of the road, you want to cultivate the magic of the heavens, the second body of the body is the threshold, the first Triple can only withstand the power of Kaitian Shentong, and as the opening of the heavens, the magical powers are the top-opening gods, and the requirements for physical training are naturally more stringent!"

Speaking of this, Xinyuan Xianzun looked at Yang Junshan with a deep look and said: "This is the reason why Junshan Xiaoyou was able to break the **** of heaven and earth with the opening of the gods!"

Yang Junshan strangely said: "Even so, Zishen Xian is a great Luojing monk, at least the second most important repair of his body is still there?"

Xinyuan Xianzhao smiled and said: "Nature is there, can you fully exert the power of the **** of thunder, this magical power itself is not as important as his sacred magic, it is also why The root cause of Zijing’s eyes on the eyes of Heaven."

"What is the eye of heaven?" Yang Junshan took the opportunity to continue.

Xinyuan Xianzun looked at him and seemed to understand Yang Junshan's mind very well, but he explained after a little indulgence: "It is a chaotic fairy!"

Yang Junshan was shocked by the color, but he did not dare to be scornful. He continued to ask: "What exactly is Chaos Immortal?"

Xin Yuanxian suddenly laughed.

Yang Junshan knows his own Menglang, but he is really unwilling to miss this opportunity, so he swears: "Please ask the seniors to complete!"

"Worever," Xinyuan Xianzun glanced at the other two incarnations and smiled: "In fact, the so-called chaotic fairy magic sounds mysterious, but it is very simple to say, nothing more than a fusion of the magical magic of the gods. ""

Yang Junshan’s words are unbelievable. “Is it so simple?”

The heart of the fairy is the right color: "It's that simple!"

After all, seeing Yang Junshan is still a slightly disappointing expression, Xinyuan Xianzun added: "Of course, this fusion is not easy to achieve, which is also very high for the quality of the magical magic. Requirements, in general, if you want to successfully practice a chaotic esoteric technique, then the level of Xianshu itself should not be lower than that of the creation. Otherwise, even if it is finally successful, it will only be able to be in the sky. The world uses it."

Create a magical power!

Yang Junshan has some understanding. Don't look at the heart of the Yuan Xianzun saying that it is easy, but for Yang Junshan himself, the creation of the magical power is not a problem.

However, Yang Junshan, who has actually had a hundred years of experience in the extraterrestrial sky, understands how rare it is to create a magical power among the long-lived people outside the extraterrestrial sky!

Yang Junshan still remembers the confluence of the lord Murong Qingtian, in order to make a sacred dream for nearly a thousand years.

It is easy to see a sinister singularity, plus a sacred magical power above the realm of creation, but actually has excluded most of the long-lived people from this threshold.

Yang Junshan is a bit strange: "Isn't it true that Hong Meng Zi Qi is the key to advanced integration?"

Xin Yuanxian nodded and said: "Yes, this is actually not a conflict. It symbolizes the cultivation of the three-flowered roof of the peak of the Great Luo Wonderland, a singularity, and a fairy tales that are at least above the creation. Magical power, this is the premise of advanced integration!"

Yang Junshan is not quite convinced, saying: "Isn't it possible to advance the road?"

There seems to be a slight hesitation in the eyes of Xin Yuanxian, but he still said: "In the big world of stars, it is true!"

If Yang Junshan has realized something, he seems to understand the meaning revealed in the words of the Yuan Yuan Xianzun.

Yang Junshan smiled and smiled. He shook his head and said: "Under the thought, the Chaos Immortal should also be like the magical combination of the three ancestors used to force the smoky ancestors."

At this time, Tianyuan Xianzun said, "Ha," said: "Your boy has been around for a long time. Actually, the real purpose is because of this combination of techniques?"

Yang Junshan was said to have broken his mind but he did not blush, but he said in a very sincere manner: "Please also fulfill the three."

Tao Yuanxian, who has never spoken before, suddenly smiled and said: "There are spirits that are very difficult to integrate with each other, but if there is chaos and coordination, it will be much easier."

"Chaos of the air?" Yang Junshan muttered to himself.

Tao Yuanxian respected him and said: "If you get the ambiguity of this time, you will have the opportunity to enter the land of chaos, and naturally you will understand!"

Although there are many words between the four people, but they exchanged ideas with each other, but in fact, it has only been a short moment since entering the Bluestone Square.

And Tao Yuanxian respected the communication between several people at this time because someone came over from the opposite side.

When Yang Junshan looked at it, his face was once again showing the color of surprise, saying: "Take a boy?"

It’s not others, or people, who are coming to the four people, but Yang Junshan is very familiar with it. When Yang Junshan entered and exited Nantianmen, he communicated with him many times and hired through it. The road is thick and thick, used to guard Xishan Yang.

Although the boy is a sly, but he is a real person, he looks like a real person. When he looks at Yang Junshan, he smiles and says: "Yang Daoyou, I haven't seen it for a long time. On weekdays, I have lost a lot of fruit for my belly."

In Yang Junshan’s perception of the gods, the singer’s son has a great power to cultivate the gods.

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "But I don't know if the boy is here. If Yang has passed, if the boy has a shackle in the future, he can come to Xishan as a guest. There are still a few fruit trees in Yang's Lingzhi Garden."

After receiving the boy’s words, he said: “I’m here to thank you for the first time!”

Yang Junshan and the picking boy's two words, the next side of the Yuan Xianxian asked: "Where is the boy?"

The picking boy quickly converges on the smile on his face and swears: "Returning to the three masters, the grandfather ordered, and asked the three and Yang Xianzun to go to the Bluestone Trail."

Daoyuan Xianzun whispered: "It looks like Hong Meng Zi is about to be born, you, the real test is coming!"

The Taoist Yuan Zun language was first to go to the Bluestone Trail, but on the Bluestone Square, it was a bit more chilling.

Yang Junshan nodded to the lead boy and walked behind the three yuan.

"Is this picking boy just awkward? It seems that it doesn't seem like a big picture. It seems to have its own ingenuity!" asked Yang Junshan.

Xinyuan Zun said: "When the world was opened on Sunday, when the manpower was insufficient, he made these shackles for him to drive. After a long time, these cockroaches themselves were infected by the deities of the landlords, but they became self-contained. Intellect, knowing how to practice, strictly speaking, they can’t be regarded as jealousy, but should be counted as a demon!”

Yang Junshan took a breath of cold air and said: "The general power of the Puyuan is boundless, and it is so creative. Like the enchanting spirit of the boy, is there still a lot in the fairy palace?"

Tianyuan Xianzun most likes to listen to people flattering him or the deity of the landlord. He hears a smile and says: "There are dozens of similar monks in the fairy palace, but as time goes by, the native world of this world As a result of growing up, more and more supernatural powers have begun to enter the Imperial Palace, and to help the Lord’s deity to maintain the world’s world. These places can be used less and less, so there are many The awakening stopped a group, followed by some awakened but unreasonable, still need to be promoted to be able to act, and then stopped, and a group of people who fell into sleep because of lack of support, only the remaining Boys and other crickets have been retained and moved to the present."

The Bluestone Trail is no stranger to Yang Junshan. He used to enter and leave the world of Zhou Tian several times. The celestial mirror, which seems to be hanging over the bluestone trail, still impressed Yang Junshan until now.

However, on the way to the Bluestone Trail, the first to pass through the Lingxiao Hall, and Yang Junshan’s knowledge at this time, captured more than 12 Xianzun from the main hall of Lingxiao, and at least three of them Breath.

The true essence of the fairy palace is as strong as it is.