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Four huge meteorite belts were pulled by the divine light of Liangyi Yuanci and formed a meteorite net in the void, blocking the four Taoist cultivators who were chasing behind Yang Junshan.
However, before Yang Junshan could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a loud "rumbling" sound behind him, and a large starship jumped out of the void, instantly smashing the meteorite net into pieces.
When Yang Junshan looked back in a hurry, he saw Meng Weiting, a Confucian scholar from Huangting who had fought against him before, standing at the bow of the ship, holding a folding fan and looking at him with a smile, with a playful look in his eyes like a cat catching a mouse.
The starry sky ship was rampaging in the void. No matter what Yang Junshan did, it was all picked up by Meng Weiting at the bow, while the ship kept approaching Yang Junshan with a crushing force. ********Novel
"Boy, I'm going to catch you without mercy!"
Meng Weiting stood at the bow of the ship, standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at Yang Junshan in front of him, who was like a mantis with his arms as a chariot.
However, at this moment, Yang Junshan suddenly turned around. When he met Meng Weiting's eyes, he stretched out his right arm and closed four of the five fingers, leaving only one of them standing up high. Then he looked at Meng Weiting Daozu
With eyes filled with shock, anger and disbelief, a space portal suddenly opened, and Yang Junshan plunged in and disappeared.
"How dare Shu Zian do this? It's impossible!"
Meng Weiting was absolutely sure that the real distance between here and the Zhoutian world was definitely not enough to start the return of the soul mirror, but Yang Junshan actually disappeared out of thin air. You must know that after the series of battles, the void around him had already
It was so turbulent that it was impossible to use ordinary spatial magical powers. This was why Yang Junshan could only control the escape light and escape from the beginning to the end.
But now Yang Junshan actually used his space magic power to disappear under the nose of Taoist Meng Weiting. If he was not seeking his own death, there was only one possibility. Yang Junshan communicated with the Haotian Mirror to open the space channel, and he could only use it as an immortal weapon.
Only the Haotian Mirror can ignore this level of spatial turmoil.
However, it is clearly far more than a thousand miles away from Zhoutian World!
"What's going on? Why is that boy missing?"
Two rays of light flew from far away from the opposite side of the starry sky ship, but the sound was already rolling in ahead of them.
These two were the Thunder Tribulation Realm Great Wizard Wu Guang of the Zhurong Tribe and the Thunder Tribulation Realm Demon Cultivator Dou Demon King from the Demon Commander's Mansion, who originally intercepted Yang Junshan with Taoist Meng Weiting. They were originally going to join forces with Meng Weiting Taoist Patriarch to capture Yang Junshan from the opposite side.
, but who would have expected that he would disappear midway.
Taoist Meng Weiting was about to explain, but his expression suddenly changed and he said: "Oh, that's not good!"
After saying that, he opened the folding fan in his hand to fan the sail behind him.
However, he was already a step slower. The starry sky ship was still moving forward, but it crashed into where he was just after Yang Junshan disappeared.
Although the space passage there has been closed due to the guidance of the Haotian Mirror, it does not mean that the space fluctuations have calmed down. It is like Yang Junshan was being chased and escaped behind a door but was still close to him.
The door panel, but then the person who was chasing him bumped into the door panel. The person who hit him would naturally be disgraced, but the person who was close to the door panel might not be better off either.
The starry sky ship was blocked by the closed space portal of the Haotian Mirror. The entire ship was shaken in the void. The bow of the ship was immediately smashed to pieces. The huge inertia directly threw away the Taoist Meng Weiting who was standing on the bow. Although he was the Taoist of Huang Ting.
He was able to escape unscathed, but the space storm caused by the two collisions shattered his robes, threw away his Confucian crown, and tore the folding fan in his hand to pieces again. Only a few broken fan bones were left, and his original handsome appearance was nowhere to be seen.
, he looks worse than a down-and-out scholar.
Although Yang Junshan somehow communicated with the Haotian Mirror, opened the space portal, and avoided the encirclement and suppression of Meng Weiting and other three great extraterrestrial powers in a short time, the violent space fluctuations caused by the collision of the starship also affected
Yang Junshan violently threw him away in the inexplicable void passage.
The Immortal Cliff of Lingxiao Palace still looks deserted, and the projection of the Haotian Mirror hanging high in the sky is still a blur of light that cannot be seen.
But at this moment, the light group hanging high in the sky suddenly expanded, like a suffocating balloon. Then, as a light prominence erupted from the center, the expanded light group suddenly shrank, but a figure appeared.
Rushing out of the light, with a long scream, he directly crossed the Dengxian Cliff, and flew all the way to the bluestone square of Lingxiao Palace.
Such movement immediately attracted the attention of several divine consciousnesses in the Lingxiao Palace. Especially when they saw clearly the identity of the figure that was thrown away, each of the spiritual consciousnesses who originally followed just out of curiosity
Existence suddenly became excited.
"Yang Junshan, isn't this Yang Junshan?"
"It's actually him, why isn't he dead?"
"What a miracle. Is it possible that this person has survived the thunder tribulation outside the territory and his true cultivation has reached the thunder tribulation realm?"
"You're kidding, it's obviously just the Huagai Realm!"
"It's a good thing, hurry up, you must ask him about the process of Jiu Si Immortal becoming an immortal."
"Yes, yes, stop him, don't let him go!"
Several divine thoughts were communicating rapidly in the void. It happened that the great magical powers in Lingxiao Palace were already arriving, and the great supernatural powers in other places were also coming as soon as possible after receiving the news.
The unknown void passage was actually not too long. Yang Junshan almost passed through it in the blink of an eye, and then he seemed to have entered a world full of light and shadow. When he opened his eyes to look,
He discovered that there was actually another Lingxiao Palace on the opposite side, and he was quickly approaching that Lingxiao Palace.
However, before he could realize anything in his heart, his whole body rushed out of the world of light and shadow under the push of huge force. His senses returned instantly. He tried to control his body, but he was unable to stop the sound coming from behind.
With that huge force, he could only let out a scream in the void and let the distance throw him away.
The silent void passed by in an instant, and the Dengxian Cliff, which was like a sheep's intestine path, had also flown past. In front of it was the bluestone square where it had just been when entering the Lingxiao Palace, and the Immortal-Suppressing Monument on the edge of the square could also be seen in the distance, and behind him because of
The several spiritual thoughts that were alarmed by him were also chasing after him quickly. It didn't take Yang Junshan to understand why these spiritual thoughts were so excited. Maybe there were already people waiting for him on Qingshi Square now.
And just when he crossed the Immortal Cliff, Yang Junshan suddenly discovered that he was regaining control of his body bit by bit, so he quickly tried his best to circulate the true energy in his body, trying to control his body faster. Who knew what would happen the moment he landed.
And at this moment, Yang Junshan, who was in mid-air, suddenly caught a glimpse of the Immortal-Suppressing Monument standing on the Qingshi Square, and his heart suddenly moved. Then he no longer tried to stop his whole body, but stood in mid-air.
The trajectory of the person being thrown was changed without leaving a trace, and then he rolled and rolled in mid-air and crashed into the location of the Immortal-Suppressing Monument.
"Oh, it's broken now, won't it kill someone all at once?"
No action could be taken in the Lingxiao Palace. The several great supernatural power users who had appeared in the Bluestone Square of the Lingxiao Palace could only watch Yang Junshan hit the Immortal-Suppressing Monument and were helpless. Each of them could only exclaim.
At this time, Yang Junshan seemed to have discovered the crash site, and the exclamations in the air couldn't help but rise by three points, and then with a "bang", with his face in front of him, his whole body was pressed against Zhenxian.
On top of the monument, and then slid from above to the foot of the Zhenxian Monument. Perhaps because the entire bridge of his nose was broken, a long blood trail remained on the body of the Zhenxian Monument along the place where he slipped.
The moment Yang Junshan fell, a figure had already arrived at Yang Junshan's side at the foot of the Immortal Suppressing Monument. Behind him, he pressed his shoulders and turned him over, saying: "Hey, how are you?"
Yang Junshan still looked a little confused, his eyes were completely out of focus, and he didn't react at all when someone turned him over.
"It's broken. It must have been crashed, right?"
The visitor murmured to himself, patted Yang Junshan's face, and said, "Hey, kid, wake up quickly. Are you really stupid?"
Perhaps it was because his face hurt from being slapped, but Yang Junshan, who had looked confused just now, suddenly woke up, his eyes immediately fell on the person next to him, and he asked doubtfully: "Senior Ziyuan, why are you here?"
Taoist Ziyuan breathed a sigh of relief, glanced around the area with a subtle gaze, and said: "How about it, can you still move? If you can't move, I will take you out of here first."
Yang Junshan seemed to have realized something. He stretched out his hand to straighten the crooked bridge of his nose, wiped away the bleeding nose, straightened his body and stood up against the wall.
Taoist Ziyuan was slightly relieved when he saw that Yang Junshan had no big problem, but then he saw his face change the moment he stood up. His originally pale face suddenly turned red, and only his other hand was visible.
He also supported the body of the Immortal-Suppressing Monument, then bent down and said "Wow" and sprayed another mouthful of blood on the body of the Immortal-Suppressing Monument.
Taoist Zi Yuan's expression changed and he reached out to help him.
Yang Junshan still held the stele with one hand, waved the other hand and said, "It's okay, it's just congestion in the abdomen. If you spit it out, it won't be a big deal."
Taoist Ziyuan said worriedly: "How about it, can I still leave Lingxiao Palace?"
Yang Junshan's eyes flashed with a deep light as he avoided Taoist Ziyuan. He slowly straightened up and glanced at the bluestone square, only to see three or five more figures appearing on the square at this time.
are coming towards him from different directions.
Yang Junshan held the monument with both hands, took a deep breath, and said: "It's okay, it's just a small injury because my internal organs were shaken."
Upon hearing Yang Junshan's words, Master Ziyuan immediately grabbed his hand and said, "In this case, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. You should leave with me as soon as possible."
"Hey, hey"
Yang Junshan was pulled away by Taoist Ziyuan. Yang Junshan was caught off guard and was speechless. He said "Hey" twice, and his whole body was pulled to the side and staggered. His other hand also wiped the body of the monument until it was all over.
Until people can no longer reach the immortal monument.