Sovereign to Immortality

Yang Junshan slammed the West, and when the two monks who attacked him thought that he wanted to break through, he instead pulled back into the depths of the formation, and the two monks who blocked him were caught off guard.

At this time, the voice of the sorcerer who had been in control of the disappearance was coming, but it was already late. Yang Junshan was not affected by the surrounding illusion, and went straight through a giant tree that was blocked by the two people on the road. Then another ankle flew a boulder that didn't fall into the ground.

The lush greenery around it suddenly swayed like a reflection in the water, as if it would be punctured like a bubble at any time.

Another point of the law base was destroyed by Yang Junshan.

"hateful!"

The sorcerer, who was hiding in the dark, snorted and hurriedly began to repair the formation. He did not know how he manipulated it. The forest that had become illusory stopped shaking and became real again.

The other two companions also quickly shuttled through the formation, and they were wrapped up from Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan shuttled through the formation. From time to time, he played against the two monks on both sides, but he quickly came to the third point of the previous calculation, and reached out to pull a small grass on the ground. .

Unexpectedly, the palm of the hand penetrated the past from the grass, and the grass was actually an illusion.

"Ok?"

Yang Junshan's brow wrinkled, knowing that the opponent's tactical master has already shot, the formation has begun to change, and the base point of his previous calculations may have been changed at this time.

Just as Yang Junshan lost his hand, the grass formed by the original illusion suddenly went wild, and the slender stems and leaves actually entangled toward Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan did not check for a while, but he was caught by the stems and leaves of this grass. Yang Junshan’s foot moved, but he found that the tough force was transmitted from the stems and leaves of the grass. This grass actually turned from an illusion. Really.

Yang Junshan's body is so strong, before it was only a moment to check, at this time the reaction came over, the foot was slightly forced, the stems and leaves wrapped around the feet were suddenly broken, but the other two monks had already chased them up, respectively, from both sides Attacked Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan was not afraid. The mountain knife slashed to a monk on the left side, while a long rope on the right hand cuff flew out and wraps around to another monk on the right side.

Unexpectedly, the monk on the left did not evade. He was straight to the mountain and made two breaks. The monk on the right side jumped backwards, avoiding the entanglement of the long rope snake. The magic weapon is turned into a blade of light and chased behind him.

Yang Junshan immediately smashed the celestial seal and broke the other side's blade. But then his look was slightly moving, and his feet flashed and flicked to the outside of thirty feet, and just at the moment when his figure left, he took a handle. The appearance of the short cymbal was slightly picked up in the void of his previous position, and Yang Junshan’s clothes were opened with a long mouth, revealing a silver-white armor with a shallow scratch on it. However, it did not cause damage to the armor itself.

"Fashion, this guy has a magical vestment!"

The short-handed blow was not in the middle, and even with a hand that was extended out of the void, the former monk who had been broken by the mountain to the mountain appeared in the position where Yang Junshan was.

Yang Junshan looks gloomy. If he has just been dodging in time, he has a vestment body made by the ice giant bear. Maybe he will be injured by this short-handed monk.

However, it is imperative to break this ruin. If it wasn't for the monk who secretly controlled the tactics, he would not be able to be almost counted by the monk holding the short scorpion.

The two monks clearly gained the upper hand in this fight. The two men showed a sly smile toward Yang Junshan, and then the figure of the two disappeared in front of Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan snorted, and the eyes were once again hoarfrost, but although the Guanghan spirit could see some of the illusions of the disappearance, it could not damage the traceless array itself.

Yang Junshan has the heart to take the initiative, but the monk who secretly manipulates the array has apparently realized that Yang Junshan has a magical power to see the illusion of the illusion. When the cover of the two monks is close, he still regulates the disappearance from time to time. Little change was made anywhere, and even Yang Junshan himself did not know whether the original scene was still true after the next moment.

This is the real power when the array has a Master's personal control!

The change of the array method anytime and anywhere makes it obvious that Yang Junshan wants to accurately find the base point of the array and destroy it.

However, Yang Junshan dared to personally enter the battle with the other side of the mage, naturally has a great grasp.

After blocking the sneak attack of the two monks again, Yang Junshan suddenly had a bronze mirror in his hand.

Off-the-mirror, this medium-sized instrument, after Yang Junshan's advanced real world, is rarely used because of its low grade.

However, today Yang Junshan once again sacrificed this piece of Chinese art instrument that turned the illusion.

Yang Junshan has already delineated the location of the third matrix method by calculation. However, because the opponent’s tactics are constantly adjusting the position of the base point, Yang Junshan can only delineate a range, but cannot prepare the base point. position.

Because the grade is too low, it affects its own power. When the yellow light inside is scattered in the position of Yang Junshan, the scene here is suddenly distorted, but the illusion cannot be completely destroyed. The original distortion of the illusion will have to be restored again.

But it is enough, it is enough to be distorted by the rays of the mirror. The only branch that is not distorted by the yellow light is so awkward.

Yang Junshan stretched out his index finger and **** volley to make a scissors movement. The branch suddenly fell and fell from it. The nearby illusion collapsed again, revealing the sky and the dark green forest that had gradually darkened outside. There are also two monks who tried to sneak out from both sides of Yang Junshan to prepare for a sneak attack.

The sudden exposure of the figure made the two people unable to take measures, and Yang Junshan was already ready to go.

"Stop, your loyalty is profound, and you can't do it in the next place. How about stopping this?"

A rushing voice came out from the surviving array, and it should be the mage who had been hiding behind the scenes.

Yang Junshan sneered, just sneak attack on him, he just wanted to put him to death. Now Yang Junshan has the upper hand, but the other side has to stop and summon, there will be such a good thing.

The monarch of the mountain, the **** of the gods, and the monk with the short-handed scorpion knocked over to the ground, and the blood in the mouth was not sprayed.

Another monk saw that the situation was not good. He turned and fled, but suddenly he was suddenly tight at the foot, and he was already wrapped up by the snake's twist.

The monk took the opportunity to stand up, and the curved knife in his hand went straight to the snake and twisted the other half of the body that had not yet been wrapped up.

Yang Junshan saw that the situation was not good, and he hurriedly loosened the snake.

The monk snorted, grabbed the seriously injured companion, and limped back, and this moment of effort, the snake twist had already smashed the calf bone of the scimitar monk.

Yang Junshan once again destroyed the base point of a battle, and injured two of his companions. At this time, he has already achieved the upper hand, but he saw that the surrounding illusion is being systematically contracted toward the direction of the previous two monks. Around him, the original tree-lined scenery began to slowly recede, revealing the darkness of the end of the Liangyu Mountains at this time.

The mage who was hiding in the dark did not speak any more, but he took it to Yang Junshan with practical actions. The illusion shrank and took the initiative to put Yang Junshan out, but he maintained enough vigilance to prevent Yang Junshan from launching again.

However, Yang Junshan did not rush to leave, but stood in the same place and did not know what to think about.

The dark master of the scene then said again: "Why are you still not leaving, do you still want to wait for me to die?"

At this time, Yang Junshan suddenly smiled.

"Yun Yin, I didn't expect you to die, not to change, taking advantage of your own array of rumors, killing people everywhere, how, this time kicked the iron plate!"

A voice suddenly came from the depths of the forest in the right hand of Yang Junshan dozens of feet away. There was no gloating in the tone.

The appearance of this voice seems to be beyond the expectation of the mage who is hidden in the disappearance. After a moment of silence, the voice of the mage came out again: "Lin reminder, it is you! I didn't expect you to I will be able to find the traces of my waiting. Others, 'He County Four Friends' has always been advancing and retreating. The other three will not be folded in the Liangyu Mountains to feed the beasts."

Another voice came from the direction of the previous voice, saying: "Yun Yin, who used to take advantage of the law, let your Xi County Yun family take advantage of it. Now three of you have been hit hard by this friend. Do you still think about being able to retreat this time?"

The voice of Yunyun Yin once again came from no trace: "Hey, can you retreat all over, you can try four of them!"

Yang Junshan looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that under the night, four figures appeared in the woods dozens of feet away, and one of them arched in the direction of Yang Junshan, saying: Daoyou invited, I have been waiting for the four people to slay the Xi County Yunjia monk who set up a murderous road friend. This time the other party has no way to escape, not if the Taoist friends join me and break the law. The three of them are allowed to be disposed of by the Taoist friends. How?"

Yang Junshan is not moving, but he is also undecided about the other party's proposal.

The voice of Nyunyun’s sneer came out again from the battle. This time, he also said to Yang Junshan: "Dao Youshen is not able to wait for me. If he joins with him, my three people will not be spared. But do the Taoist friends think that these four people will let you go, oh, there is only one illusion stone, and the Taoist friend is also a person who is well versed in the formation. Of course, he knows that this thing is precious. If the Taoist and the next three people join hands, fight back. These four people, the illusion stone is offered in the lower hands, how?"

"Imaginary stone?"

Yang Junshan looked amazed, Zhang mouth asked.

"Oh, yes, Daoyou really knows this treasure, and he doesn't want to be a friend. The reason why the four friends of this river county chase me and wait for three people is nothing but this illusion. In the next three people, it was originally It is calculated that the four of them will catch up and prepare to ambush, but they never thought that the friend had come in and slammed in, oh..."