Sovereign to Immortality

Looking at Yang Junshan's faint smile, Zhang Yuming, who was slightly confused because of his appearance, calmed down and said: "How did you find me?"

Yang Junshan said with a smile: "Zhang Xiong, when you first sneaked into the surrounding area of ​​the Jiazi tree, it was already found in the next and Yan Laozhen, but just when I waited for the retreat, I found that Zhang Xi still stayed here. Therefore, this is the time for the seniors to see what Zhang brother is going to do."

Said, Yang Junshan looked at the group of Zhang Yuming’s palms, staring at the mud of the stars, saying: "But I never thought that Zhang Xiong really had the ability to find the Tiandi treasure here, listen to Zhang Xiong’s words, this The object is called 'Tian Tian Mu'? The name of this object is a big tone, it sounds different!"

Zhang Yuming looked at Yang Junshan's look somewhat uncertain. If he had some grasp in his heart, I am afraid that he had already shot with Yang Junshan, but he knew that he was not the opponent at this time. Once there is a conflict with this person, fear that it will immediately lead to other people's peek.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Yuming's temperament is undulating. This is not because he can't control his own cultivation, but he is ready to go.

Yang Junshan’s warning to Zhang Yuming was not in the heart, and he still smiled: “It seems that Zhang Xiong really is very nervous about this thing, but you and I belong to the same Yuzhou monk, who is killing each other in this wild place. It’s not good, but should Zhang’s hand in your hand be divided into Yang?”

Hearing the first half of Yang Junshan’s words, Zhang Yuming had just breathed a sigh of relief, but the latter part of the sentence immediately made him jump like a cat who stepped on his tail: "You think about it, this thing is collected by Zhang. What do you want to give to you? Do you have the ability to collect it yourself?"

Yang Junshan looked at the palm of Zhang Yuming who had already closed, and said: "Zhang Xiong, seeing that you just collected the Tiantian mud and want to use it is also a sacred secret. Yang does not know this technique, if you It doesn't matter if you don't divide the mud in your hand, or you can pass the secret to the next!"

The land card rises from the back, and Zhang Yuming sighs: "Yang Junshan, do you really want me to push me?"

In the eyes of Yang Junshan, there is a dangerous light shining, with a smile: "Zhang Xiong, are you sure that you are my opponent?"

The feelings of Zhang Yuming flowed through a few hesitant and struggling rays, and then they looked at each other. A dangerous momentum suddenly broke out under the mountain and said: "You can try it!"

Yang Junshan’s gaze was slight, but the dangerous light actually fluttered in his gaze. At this time, Yang Junshan suddenly smiled and said: “Why should Zhang brother be so, since that secret It is the inheritance of your family, so how can Yang be jealous, but this makes up the mud, I see Zhang Xiong is still in the next half!"

Zhang Yuming sneered: "This is your own death!"

Yang Junshan is still unmoved, saying: "Zhang Xiong, you have thought about your killer, even if you can get out of this ancient land, you can still go back to Yuzhou Tianzong?"

Zhang Yuming’s look changed. The original desire to make Yang Junshan feel jealous suddenly disappeared, but Yang Junshan still smiled, as if Zhang Xiaoming did not dare to start. .

When the palm of the hand moved, the group of mud that had been starred in the palm of the hand was squeezed out by a third. Zhang Yuming threw it into the ground and said: "It’s all, think more, then You and I have only one battle!"

After all, it was not to pay any attention to Yang Junshan, turned and set up the dawn to leave the place, and Yang Junshan really did not stop.

Yang Junshan reached out and took a trick. The piece of star-like mud that flew into the palm of his hand from the ground was carefully examined by him.

At this time, on the top of the tiantian peak in Dantian, the wreckage of the wrecked armor is jumping up and down: "Why, why don't you grab the things on him? What good opportunity, good opportunity, That person is not your opponent at all. How can I have hurt you with something on him? Grab his things, and then destroy the person. Who knows what you are doing? And I The body's power to get extra debris will also increase dramatically!"

Yang Junshan’s spiritual knowledge is cold and cold: “There are only real human monks in the ruins of the ancient ruins. Everyone has a few treasures to defend themselves. But if the ancestors of the sects are not necessarily the ones, they will appear in the ruins of the land. What do you think will happen in the ancient ruins? What will happen after the ruins of the ancient land?"

In fact, the dialogue between Yang Junshan and Zhang Yuming has been heard in the ears. The reason why it is so much that it does not want to miss this opportunity to collect the fragments of the body is that it is still unwilling to say: "More than a few pieces My ontological power will also improve a lot. What is the risk? If it is just a fragment, don't forget that it was a piece of debris that would help you block the killing of the purple wind.

Originally, Yang Junshan thought that after stealing the wreckage of Zhang Yuming outside the secret of Yu Tianfeng, there would be no more devices in the hands of Yan Tianzong, but he did not think that there was still one in Zhang’s body. The remnant of the Taoist squad, except that the sacred thing in the hand of Zhang Yuming was in the middle of the pangolin’s perception, but it was not the wreckage body, but only one or two pieces of gravel that fell off on the body. .

Yang Junshan is too lazy to explain, but asks the mud in his hand: "Talk about it, it is not because of the Jiazi tree that you can find this place. It should be this thing that caused you to resonate at the time. This thing comes and thinks that it is also used on the wreckage of him. So what is the use of this thing?"

The pangolin hit a roll above the peak and confused: "I don't know, but I just feel that this thing is good for the body. Why don't you try the body now?"

Yang Junshan can feel the terrible power contained in this small group of mud. However, this force is extremely restrained and can't be easily triggered. However, it seems to be ineffective for Jiuzhen Zhenyuan, but he can't easily Try to trigger that power so as not to be self-defeating.

For the pangolin proposal, Yang Junshan is naturally deaf, and the wreck must be taken out for a try, but definitely not now.

However, what surprised Yang Junshan was that he carefully inquired on the inheritance of the surviving mandarin. The above did not contain any records of Tianmu, but the fruits of the fruit and the Jiazi tree were Quite a lot, but I have never mentioned what the mud in the soil below the Jiazi tree contains!

It’s the purple winds that don’t know that there is a patch of mud under the Jiazi tree, or do they simply don’t know that there is a heaven and earth spirit?

Yang Junshan has been indulging for a moment. The Jiuzhen Zhenyuan in the palm of his hand has been tempted around the small group of Tiantian mud. Although he dare not directly communicate the power contained in the mud, it seems to have a new discovery. .

"what?"

Yang Junshan's look changed, Jiuyi Zhenyuan directly in the palm of his hand around the group to make up the mud, the dirt that had been scattered but still floating in the air actually began to gather toward his palm, but these soils The dust is too subtle, and the speed of convergence is extremely slow, so the eyes are invisible, but his spiritual knowledge can be clearly captured.

In the heart of Yang Junshan’s heart, the speed of the rotation of Jiuyi Zhenyuan in the palm suddenly doubled, and the floating earth and dust quickly accelerated the gathering speed. Even when the spirit spread, he faintly found the ground that seemed to be ground. There are also subtle things that are mobilized and begin to gather toward his palm.

In Yang Junshan's heart, there is a door in the dark passage. The speed of the real element rotation has doubled again. The dust that has risen in the soil has re-formed the fog, and it has formed a clear trajectory in the process of gathering toward the palm.

When he raised the rotation speed of the palm of his hand to four times the original, the range of dirt attracted by the dirt in the soil doubled, and the fog that gathered in the palm of his hand was far away from speed and density. More than the previous Zhang Yiming.

At this time, Yang Junshan found that he was able to control the rotation speed of Jiuyi Zhenyuan. He never doubled up to the limit, so he doubled again and reached five times the beginning. However, the range of this time is no longer increased, but the soil is one foot. The muddy dust contained in the depth has been extracted. At this time, the speed of collecting the mud is much higher than that of Zhang Yuming.

Is it just that the secret technique that Yu Ming used to collect the mud is just so simple?

If it is only so simple, then why haven’t anyone found a patch of mud here before?

Is it just because of the fact that Jiuzhen Zhenyuan?

However, at this time, the surrounding dust suddenly began to fade, and the speed of collecting the mud began to decrease. Yang Junshan sneaked a little, then reacted, and the foot was smashing, the soil on the ground began to swell, and fresh soil appeared. The muddy dust contained in it is once again captured, and the speed of the collection of the mud in the palm is restored to the original speed again.

At this time, Yang Junshan had some difficulties in controlling the real yuan in the body, but it was not without further possibility. Yang Junshan took a deep breath and tried to speed up the operation of the real yuan in the palm of his hand again. This time it will suffer a lot. When he was able to increase the rotation speed by a factor of six, the speed, range and depth of the collection did not increase.

Just when Yang Junshan was slightly disappointed, he suddenly found that not only the surrounding muddy dust was still being drawn, but also the mud in the palm of his hand was still excluding something. The volume of the group has already exceeded that of Zhang Yuming. The amount of Tian Tian actually began to shrink, but the layer of starlight that emerged inside became more and more intense.

Is this purified in...?

At this time, the rotation of Jiuyi Zhenyuan in the palm of Yang Junshan has reached the extreme, and the soil on the ground is constantly changing, until no dust is captured in the fresh mud that has poured out, but it is expanded in Yangjun Mountain. After the search area was still nothing, the volume of the mud in the hands of Yang Junshan, even after purification, gradually surpassed the group that was not purely collected by Zhang Yuming.

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