The first thousand two hundred and forty-two chapters capture the boat (continued)
Ignore it, it’s such a blatant disregard!
That Meng Weiting was a dignified Huang Ting scholar, but he was ignored by a human monk in the Thunder Tribulation Realm!
It is tolerable, but what is intolerable!
Meng Weiting also knew that the folding fan in his hand was something that Yang Junshan could do nothing about, so he closed the folding fan and inserted it into the collar behind his head. Then he reached out and took it out of his sleeve, and there was a Spring and Autumn Pen in his hand.
But I saw him holding a long pen in the air like writing, and drew a vertical line with the big pen from top to bottom.
Yang Junshan, who was about to board the starship, finally changed his face slightly. His body that was walking forward suddenly paused in mid-air, and a dark crack suddenly opened in front of him, like a lurking ancient beast.
Wild beasts generally want to choose people to devour.
However, although Yang Junshan had never stepped into it, the crack expanded rapidly and still wanted to swallow him inside.
Yang Junshan simply reached out and pinched out a seal and pressed it. The earth-covering seal magical power directly suppressed the space crack extending towards him, and then slowly shrunk as the space repaired itself.
Seeing that the blow was ineffective again, Meng Weiting was not discouraged. He flicked the big pen in his hand, as if writing a sharp hook in mid-air. The crack in the space that was about to be extinguished suddenly burst and turned into several tiny pieces.
The space blade light went straight to the door facing Yang Junshan.
Meng Weiting's response methods were quick and sharp. Yang Junshan seemed to be afraid of the other party's method of hiding murderous intentions in understatement. He actually took a few steps back again, and then dyed one of his palms cyan and the other white.
Golden, the two palms rubbed each other, and large pieces of green and gold light scattered from the palms. Then, when several spatial blade lights struck, they all attached to them, and then slowly consumed the space in them.
With so much power, these blades of light eventually became invisible.
However, Meng Weiting sneered, and the moment he picked up the big pen in his hand, he slammed it down again. His gesture was like using the void as paper and swiping ink in the air.
However, the power of the void was easily activated. The void in front of Yang Junshan twisted, as if it suddenly protruded outwards, and a huge force that could destroy mountains and crack rocks rushed towards his chest.
Yang Junshan's expression was solemn, and he also stretched out his thumb to face this huge force in the void with all his strength. Tianxian pointed out that the magical power was exerted with the power of the magic weapon "Silver Sky". During the two times, the magical powers collided in the void and annihilated each other, dissipating.
The remaining power of the supernatural power cut the vegetation, soil and rocks within a few dozen feet into a mess.
However, Yang Junshan's expression changed again at this time, and he stepped back more than ten feet before stopping his decline.
Meng Weiting looked sarcastic and said: "Are you surprised? Do you think that since you have advanced to the Thunder Tribulation Realm and Meng was seriously injured, you can take advantage? Do you know what Huang Ting Dao Fruit is?"
Yang Junshan remained silent, but his expression was so gloomy that he almost shed tears.
However, Meng Weiting obviously did not want to let go of this opportunity to attack his opponent. Seeing that Yang Junshan was retreating under his attack, he drew a long horizontal line in front of him with a large pen and continued: "What's more, Meng still has
You can rely on the Dao formation, which is extremely helpful in the use of spatial magical powers. I heard that you are also a master of formations, so you should have a deeper understanding of this than Meng, haha——"
Yang Junshan didn't say anything, he just used his strongest defensive power and laid a thick golden light curtain in front of him.
However, as a sound like "stabbing" came out, the indestructible magical power was also torn apart by the space. Although Meng Weiting's magical power was also in the process of killing each other, and the power was exhausted, Yang Junshan still had the magical power.
The lingering power spread, and his clothes were torn in several places as he retreated, making him look quite embarrassed.
Meng Weiting looked up to the sky and laughed twice. Seeing how bad his opponent was, he no longer had any scruples in his heart. He moved forward nearly ten feet again, and the long pen in his hand flew out. In an instant, it was like a spear and a halberd, but he was going to kill him directly.
Yang Junshan’s life.
However, Yang Junshan, who had been retreating steadily under Meng Weiting's attacks, now had a hint of sneer on his lips as if a conspiracy had succeeded. He suddenly clenched his right hand, and the magic weapon was already in his hand. Facing the flying Spring and Autumn Pen, he
One smash.
There was a crisp sound that shocked the eardrums, and the Spring and Autumn Brush was knocked into the sky by the Sky-Breaking Mace.
Meng Weiting's eyes suddenly bulged, and even before he had time to show an incredible expression on his face, he heard Yang Junshan sneer: "I'm sorry, just now in order to prevent you and me from fighting and damaging the starship, I had to lure you away.
Come here."
Until this time, Meng Weiting noticed that Yang Junshan was defeated every time in the previous battles between the two sides. At this time, the two of them had already withdrawn from the valley where Xingzhou was located.
Yang Junshan had been showing weakness to the enemy before, but the reason was that he did not want the star boat to be damaged due to the battle with Meng Weiting. He actually regarded the star boat as his own!
However, this time Meng Weiting, a great scholar in Huangting, no longer felt the humiliation of being ignored and looked down upon. Yang Junshan's blow just now clearly told him that the other party was really hiding his clumsiness!
Seeing the undisguised sarcasm on the opposite side of Yang Junshan's face, Meng Weiting was shocked and did not dare to despise the opponent any more, but it did not mean that he had lost confidence. After all, he was one step ahead of his opponent in terms of cultivation, even if there were
Although he was injured, he could still rely on the power of the Dao Formation, not to mention that he had help behind him, so he still had a significant advantage.
After all, Meng Weiting still doesn’t believe in this evil!
Meng Weiting stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, but the Chunqiu pen that was knocked away directly cut the space into pieces in the mid-air. However, these broken spaces fragmented into a huge font "Zhen" in mid-air.
"!
Holding Meng Weiting's Confucianism cultivation essence, and relying on the space power of the ambush Taoist formation from all directions, this huge word "Zhen" condensed with the power of the void fell towards the top of Yang Junshan's head.
"ha!"
Looking at the power of void gradually gathering above his head and around his body, Yang Junshan looked up to the sky and let out a short chuckle. He immediately raised his sky-breaking mace, stirred up the wind and clouds in the sky, and moved from bottom to top towards the word "Zhen" in the air.
Call.
"Shake the sky, break it!"
Like the crisp sound of broken glass, the power of the void in the sky was suddenly thrown into chaos by the blow of the Sky-breaking Mace. The space storm set off directly overturned the two mounds outside the valley, and the Spring and Autumn Brush hit in mid-air.
The spinning ball fell into Meng Weiting's hand, but his face flushed, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, it turned out that the barrel of the Spring and Autumn Pen had cracked under the two consecutive blows of the Sky-breaking Mace.
Meng Weiting didn't hesitate any longer and turned around to escape.
However, with Yang Junshan's careful layout, how could he be allowed to leave easily!
The moment Meng Weiting turned around, he suddenly discovered that everything around him was dyed with a faint layer of green and gold brilliance. When he looked up, he didn't know when he saw a huge golden seal hanging high in the air.
, the scattered brilliance covered the surrounding area.
Meng Weiting originally wanted to use the power of the Ambush from Flying Daggers array to leave through space and leave here, but he found that under the influence of the divine light of Liangyi Yuanci, the surrounding space became extremely unstable.
Yang Junshan may not be able to change the coverage of the entire House of Flying Daggers Taoist formation system at this time, but at least he can restrict or even suppress the Taoist formation locally, in order to prevent Meng Weiting from escaping when the situation is bad.
However, as a great scholar in Huangting, Meng Weiting also has abundant means of adaptability.
Seeing that he could not rely on the power of the Tao Formation, Meng Weiting's face showed a hint of pain, but he still flicked the damaged Spring and Autumn Pen without hesitation, and a thick mass of black ink dripped from the tip of the pen, just like
It dripped into a clear spring, and instantly dyed the surrounding space originally rendered by the divine light of Liangyi Yuanci into a pitch-black mess.
Yang Junshan had a real look of surprise on his face at this time, because he realized that after being rendered by this drop of ink, his Liang Yi Yuan Magnetic Divine Light Divine Power was actually broken!
Yang Junshan did not hesitate. This time he not only wanted to seize the star boat, but also tried to avoid other people's eyes and ears as much as possible. He might not be able to hide it, but at least he couldn't let anyone see it in person. So when he was caught by Meng Weiting,
He was already making plans step by step to see if he could kill the Huangting scholar, but now he saw that he had the upper hand, how could he let him escape easily.
Yang Junshan gathered his hands in front of his abdomen, and suddenly there was a ray of crimson rays of light traveling between his palms, and then haze of other colors gathered, and a moment later a thick purple energy condensed in his palms.
As Yang Junshan pushed forward a ball of purple energy in his palm with a solemn expression, a cloud of purple cloud rushed into the ink mist, instantly opening a channel of purple energy and breaking through the dark space.
"The majestic Purple Qi Dong Lai Jue magical power was actually used by me for illumination this time!" Yang Junshan couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Fortunately, Meng Weiting's exclamation came from the gradually dissipating ink mist. The purple energy that spread out in an instant may have greatly reduced the power of the supernatural power, but it also made Huang Ting's scholar unavoidable. This kind of deprivation of life span was inevitable.
His supernatural powers are inherently terrifying.
"Got you!"
Yang Junshan said in a cold voice: "Heaven's punishment, fall!"
The Tiger Seal hanging high in the air descended in response. The height of only a few dozen feet was able to create the momentum of a meteor hitting the ground, creating twisted and hot tail flames in the mid-air.
Meng Weiting saw that there was no way to escape, but he reached out again and took out an inkstone from his sleeves, swung it into the air, and hit the Tiger's Seal falling from the sky.
Like thunder on a dry day, with a huge roar, the inkstone magic weapon was smashed into pieces by the Tiger Seal, flying in all directions. Several hills in the distance were immediately pierced by the fragments of the inkstone magic weapon, and the smaller fragments were even smaller.
It was shot from Meng Weiting's back and flew out from his front abdomen. The blood instantly dyed his clothes red.
Meng Weiting screamed, and he didn't know whether it was because of the severe pain of his body being penetrated, or because the destruction of the magic weapon caused the injury again, but he opened his mouth and spurted out another mouthful of blood.
However, this time Meng Weiting looked a little deliberate. He held the Spring and Autumn Pen with a cracked barrel in his hand, dipped it in the blood mist sprayed from his mouth, and made a heavy stroke in front of him. The void that was originally imprisoned by Yang Junshan once again opened a portal.
, Huang Ting Da Ru almost rolled and crawled into the door.
This time, Yang Junshan's expression changed slightly. He obviously did not expect that Huang Ting, who had been severely wounded in succession, could actually escape under such circumstances.
However, Yang Junshan's skills would not stop there, but when he saw him stepping forward, he suddenly crossed a distance of tens of feet and at the same time, he had grown to a giant of three feet, and arrived in front of the space portal that was continuing to shrink.
In an instant, he reached out with one hand and pulled at the edge of the space portal. The space entrance was twisted and expanded at the same time.
At the same time, Yang Junshan stretched out his right hand, and the Tiger's Seal fell into his palm at some unknown moment. Then he saw him swing his arm hard, and the Tiger's Seal instantly flew into the space channel that was about to close.
Faintly, there seemed to be a shrill scream coming from the other end of the passage, and then it stopped abruptly the moment the passage closed.
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Today, because a small thing affected my mood, my coding suddenly became very slow. Sorry, I will definitely not be able to complete the second update before twelve o'clock. Let's read it tomorrow.