Sovereign to Immortality

“Not very easy!”

Feel the two big Luo Xianzun who came one step ahead of the nine-day temple. Yang Junshan knew that he had encountered an enemy.

But I don't know the two big Luo Xianzun in front of the nine-day temple. The horror in my heart has already surpassed Yang Junshan by a hundred times.

"How come Da Luo early!"

"Zhou Tian Yang Junshan!"

One of them was one after the other, and one of them apparently also recognized the identity of Yang Junshan.

"Oh, the two know Yang?"

When Yang Junshan stepped out, the man had already arrived at the two big Luo Xianzun and smiled. "I don't know how to call the two?"

"Rogue!"

"Wei abandoned!"

"Nice to meet you!"

Yang Junshan said while watching two people, the Wei Shixian revered as the top of the Da Luofeng peak that has reached the top of the three flowers, and this person is undoubtedly a demon, but Yang Junshan can not see his foot.

As for another rogue fairy, it is a female fairy, and her body seems to be covered with a layer of misty water, which makes it impossible to see its true roots.

"I heard that Junshan Taoist friends had advanced into Da Luo Xianjing, and in the days of Zhou Tianhua, they had already made a great success. How can they so quickly remember the glory of the nine-day world? Junshan Road friends are not too greedy. What?"

The voice of the singer Xianzun speaks like a stream of water, but the tone is a bit disgusting with Yang Junshan: "It took thousands of years to practice with Wei Daoyou. It’s hard to get this chance. Is Yang Daoyou also going to cross it?"

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "If there is no Yang, can the two confidences rival the nine heavenly emperors?"

The rogue smells a change, but the cold cry is no longer speech.

In fact, before Yang Junshan came, Wei abandoned and rogue two big Luo Xianzun had already had a certain understanding of the strength of the nine heavenly emperors.

The first two people swayed the stars and meteorites to fall into the heavens and continents, trying to force the heavenly emperors out of the chaotic entrance.

However, the whole heavenly court was broken by two people, but the resident of this court was actually not damaged much, especially the nine-day temple, which was unscathed.

At this time, the two of them realized that the nine heavenly emperors were not as weak as the rumors of the outside world.

Wei Abandon Xianzun said at this time: "If you don't want to wait for the fourth friend to come, you still don't want to make more arguments."

The door of the Nine-day Hall is open, but it can be seen from the outside of the door. It is a chaos. I can’t see the inside. It seems that the door of the nine-day temple is like a big mouth open to prepare people. Monster.

Yang Junshan smiled and laughed no longer, and the rogue fairy deity was just a cold cry. Apparently, both of them tacitly agreed to be the highest-rated Wei Weixian.

Wei Abandon Xian nodded with satisfaction and said: "Let's go, all disputes must wait until after the birth of Hong Meng Ziqi!"

After all, it was the threshold of the nine-day hall, and the whole person disappeared instantly.

Yang Junshan and the rogue fairy looked at each other, and the two immediately followed, and passed the threshold of the nine-day temple.

Stepping through the threshold of the nine-day hall, it is not the interior of a palace but the chaotic starry sky. The active and spiritual chaos is coming.

The chaotic entrance, the chaotic entrance to the nine-day starry world, has always been hidden in the nine-day temple, and the heavenly emperor personally guards it.

"Hey, familiar atmosphere, one of the three of you makes the Emperor feel disgusted!"

In the void, with a voice coming, the nine heavenly emperor was above the throne and appeared in front of the three in the void.

Yang Junshan smiled slightly and stepped forward: "Zhou Tian Yang Junshan has seen the nine-day landlord. About two hundred years ago, Yang once had a nine-day scenery with the Confucian Yan Zongsheng."

"Oh it's you!"

There are a few exclamations in the voice of the nine heavenly emperors: "With two hundred years, you have already reached the fairyland!"

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Compared with the landlord, what is Yang’s improvement? And Yang can have today’s achievements, and the nine-day trip on that day is also very helpful!”

"You are screaming!"

The tone of the Emperor of Heaven can't hear the emotions of anger, but at this moment, there is a great pressure to drop from the sky, so that Wei Luo’s three-flowered Da Luo Xian Zun will change.

"You don't need to worry, but he can still rely on the blessing of the nine-day will!"

Wei abandoned the fairy and said.

The Emperor said with a smile: "You are right, but the question is, do you have the three people who can persist in the birth of Hongmeng?"

Although the nine-day world has begun, the origin of the nine-day world has not disappeared, but it has only slowly weakened. Until the end of the Hongmeng purple, the process of the world will finally end, and at this time, the plane The origin of the world is in a state of silence, and the landlord can no longer rely on the blessing of the will of the source.

Before this, Yang Junshan and other three people are faced with more than just a world leader, and the suppression of the will of the world and the world.

The horror of the landlord who has the blessing of heaven and earth, as long as the reference to the days of Zhou Tianhua, Pu Yuan Tian Zun fights against the three heavenly lords with one's own strength, and eventually can win and win, they will be able to know.

Although Yang Junshan did not see it with his own eyes, it was only by imagination that he could know the dangers and difficulties.

It is necessary to know that the process of Zhou Tianhuajie can be several times longer than that of the nine days of the world. When the battle of the chaotic entrance of the Tiangong broke out, the will of the world in Zhoutian world has already weakened to the extreme.

Nowadays, although the nine-day world is on the verge of ending, the will of heaven and earth is still active, and the arm support that can be provided to the Emperor is far more than that of Puyuan Tianzun.

Yang Junshan suddenly felt a swaying entanglement in his heart, and when he quickly looked around, he saw that Wei’s abandonment and rogues seemed to have some feelings, and there were a lot of people in the void.

The gods were instantly spread out, and a strange rhythm was captured by Yang Junshan, but it was impossible to discern what this strange fluctuation would cause.

"Be careful!"

Wei abandoned Xian Zun loudly reminded.

But he himself did not know what to watch carefully, only to see that the throne of the Emperor of Heaven was slowly retreating in the void, and was gradually drowning in the darkness.

"Catch up!"

Wei Abandoned the singer and shouted, and he turned to the direction that the Emperor was about to disappear.

"Don't chase, be careful of the trap!"

Yang Junshan sent out the opposite opinion.

Can Wei abandoned the emperor to say that he has acted, and the rogue immediately followed, Yang Junshan had no choice but to follow up.

Here is the home of the Emperor of Heaven, the three men join hands to fight against a landlord who has the blessing of the original will, not to mention the separation of each other, giving each other the opportunity to break through.

"Stop, it's the battle!"

Yang Junshan chased after Wei abandoned his body and shouted.

Yang Junshan’s other identity is the Taoist priest, the river Luoxinggong River map, and Luoshu’s birth. Yang Junshan once again made a big splash, and in the eyes of the public, he was able to blend with Zhou Tianxing. The five-line platoon made the Zhoutian Star Wars evolve again after thousands of years.

Sure enough, Wei Abandon and the rogue two immediately stopped, and Yang Junshan, who was coming, defended the surrounding emptiness.

"What is the law?" asked the mournful fairy back to Yang Junshan.

"Not knowing yet!"

Yang Junshan cautiously observed the surrounding, he reminded that it was late, and the three fell into the trap of the Emperor.

In fact, when Yang Junshan and other three people entered the Jiutian Temple, they had already fallen into the trap that the Emperor had carefully prepared.

The rogue fairy is obviously dissatisfied with Yang Junshan’s answer, and suddenly he turned his head and said loudly: "You will not die, wait for me, wait?"

Yang Junshan's brow wrinkled, waiting to open, but his face suddenly changed, said: "Be careful!"

The rogue fairy has realized the danger in the face of Yang Junshan's face change. The top of the head has its own vitality, and the two original flowers are in full bloom. Among them, a thin-necked glass jade bottle is held up.

I saw that the jade bottle seemed to be slowly held in the hands of a jade bottle. A small stream flowed out of the bottle mouth, and instantly turned into a wave of ocean waves in the void, and rushed toward the streamer fairy.

At this time, the rogue fairy had already turned around, but he was seeing a bright red light in front of him, and a long-sounding sound of a cracked stone came through, and only a few fiery wings that were fanning were visible in the sky.

"It's Suzaku!"

The rogue fairy screamed, and the waves from the ampoules were more turbulent.

The water waves collided with the sea of ​​fire in an instant, and the sound of a whistling sound came from the increasingly thick white mist, and the burning waves could steam people.

"There are people from the Suzaku family who help each other!"

The rogue fairy is loud, and the tone is full of resentment.

"No, not Suzaku!"

Yang Junshan’s rumors tell him that things can’t be so simple, not to mention that in such a short period of time, it’s almost impossible for Yang Junshan and others to step into the world of nine days. How could it be possible to negotiate with the nine-day world leader? ?

The words of Yang Junshan did not dare to relax their vigilance. The rogue fairy was still waiting to speak again, and he was suddenly interrupted by a long beggar.

"Dragonfly!"

Wei abandoned Xianzun suddenly opened his mouth.

When the voice just fell, the white mist suddenly disappeared, and a white dragon flew out of it, and headed toward Wei Weixian.

This seemingly white misted dragon and Yang Junshan had the same spirit that was completely exhibited by the Emperor of Heaven, but the figure looked bigger and more solid.

"presumptuous!"

Wei Abandoned the top of the head, there are three waves of giant waves rising from the sky, a soft whip that can't see the material flies out, entangled the two giant claws in front of the white mist dragon, and one person and one dragon will struggle in an instant.

Yang Junshan is waiting for help, but the void in front of him is instantly torn like a piece of paper. A murderous gas that can penetrate into the bone marrow has already come to the forefront.

White tiger suffocating!

Yang Junshan’s heart is very strange. If he is too familiar with Yang Junxiu’s breath, he even thinks that this blow is from his own righteous sister, but the power of this attack is far from being able to play Yang Junxiu’s current cultivation. from.

Yang Junshan saw that the situation was not good. He also sacrificed the flower of Lei Ling. The purple scorpion **** thunder accurately hit the oncoming Jinyuan wind blade.

After the thunder was scattered, only a tiger tail was retracted in the vagueness, and the original torn space was re-closed.

At this time, even if it is slow to respond, everyone has already noticed that it is not good. The chaotic entrance of the nine-day world cannot be ambushed with the Emperor of Heaven in any case.

"Fast, everyone should not be too far apart!"

The three men had just fought each other, but they were separated from each other. Yang Junshan realized that it was inappropriate and quickly reminded Wei to join the rogue.

At this time, the void between the three people suddenly broke open, and a behemoth ran straight out of it. The three men each shunned backwards. The distance between them was not narrowed, but it was getting farther and farther.

"Xuanwu!"

The rogue fairy lost his voice and said, "What is going on here, how can there be four spirits!"

"This is not the four spirits, this is the magical law, the magical power of the nine-day world!"

"Ha ha ha ha ..., Wei abandoned the Daoyou is not the big Luo Xianzun who is a gathering of three flowers, actually saw the smashing of the sacred magical magical power s four spirits through the sky!"

There was a nine-day laughter from the Emperor in the void.

"I am afraid this is still a chaotic magical power that you refine with Hongmeng purple gas?"

At this time, Yang Junshan had been separated from the other two sages in different voids, and asked coldly.