Two mysterious lights descended from the sky, and the momentum around the two Taoist priests Yuan and Gu Huangting increased steadily. Finally, after reaching a certain critical point, the surrounding void suddenly shook, and Yang Junshan, which was more than a hundred feet away, was once again blown away.
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At the same time, the Haotian Mirror that was wrestling with the space corridor in the void suddenly swayed, and there seemed to be some kind of aura that attracted it. However, before it could react, the aura disappeared in an instant.
, in fact, it was more like it was covered by something.
The Haotian Mirror seemed to be irritated. Suddenly, the mirror hanging high in the void suddenly shrank, as if the distance from the space corridor was infinitely far away in an instant, and then a tangible and intangible brilliance fell on it.
It landed on the space corridor that traversed the sky above Leizhou, and a huge hole melted in it almost instantly. Three or four foreign monks who had no time to dodge were caught by the mirror light and fell out of the space corridor.
At the same time, the barrier in the space corridor suddenly became brighter, and the originally ablated position quickly began to recover. The space corridor was restored again, but the space barrier that was still clearly visible now looked significantly thinner.
Above the Zixiao Pavilion dojo, Immortal Miao Fang raised his head and glanced at the Haotian Mirror, and said coldly: "You two are so brave, aren't you afraid of being photographed by the Haotian Mirror and just stay in this world?
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However, the two outsider immortals Yuan Ruoxu and Gu Ruoxuan seemed not to have heard what Immortal Miao Fang said at this time, but both turned their gazes to the other side.
"Hey, it's quite strange that this person was unscathed!" Gu Ruoxuan said with a hint of curiosity in his tone.
"The Immortal Path of the Golden Body is just another fool who takes the path of becoming a saint in the flesh. Only in this closed plane world that has never been opened, there are the most people like this."
Yuan Ruoxu's expression was indifferent, but his tone suddenly changed and he said: "But the aura on this person is quite strange. If I hadn't known about it, it's unlikely. I might have taken action to capture this person to find out what happened."
Gu Ruoxuan chuckled lightly and said: "What's the difficulty? Miaofang is already at the end of its battle, so I'll leave it to you. I'll capture this kid first."
The two foreign immortals communicated as if no one else was around, which immediately angered the Miaofang immortal on the other side. He was also furious that these two people were the culprits of destroying Zixiao Pavilion. He immediately stretched out his hand and pointed towards the sky, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky.
, and struck at the heads of the two foreign immortals.
Yuan Ruoxu smiled softly, stretched his hand towards the top of his head, and an invisible space vortex appeared in the path of the lightning, swallowing the lightning without a trace.
But he heard Yuan Ruoxu continue what Miaofang Immortal had just said, with a hint of ridicule, saying: "Fellow Taoist Miaofang, don't be upset, since Zixiao Pavilion was destroyed by us, Puyuan Immortal has not
After waking up from a deep sleep, what do you think the Haotian Mirror alone can do to me? If the Haotian Mirror is so powerful, we may not even be able to open the space channel."
Immortal Master Miaofang's expression darkened when he heard this. How could he not know what Yuan Ruoxu said?
However, the matter has come to this, and although he is resentful in his heart, he is unable to change anything. He even has no qualifications to be resentful. He can only try to recover the losses as much as possible, so as to preserve a trace of Zixiao Pavilion's vitality.
"Hand over the Thunder Spirit Ball, fellow Taoist Miaofang, you should know very well that you are no longer Yuan's opponent!"
Yuan Ruoxu took his time and looked at Miaofang Immortal with an uncertain expression, as if he already had a chance to win.
Immortal Master Miaofang looked gloomy and said coldly: "I would rather destroy this Thunder Spirit Ball!"
Yuan Ruoxu's face turned cold and he said: "You can give it a try. Although Zixiao Pavilion has been breached, if you don't know how to praise me, Yuan will not mind killing you in Zixiao Pavilion!"
Immortal Master Miaofang was furious and said: "You and other people from outside the territory destroyed our sect's dojo. Is it possible that I still want to thank you for showing mercy?"
Yuan Ruoxu mocked: "If you insist on doing this, Yuan will definitely deserve it!"
"Thief, let's die!"
Immortal Master Miaofang suddenly stretched out his hand, and more than ten thunderballs suddenly jumped out from the void around Yuan Ruoxu. The thunderballs suddenly exploded with countless thunder and lightning, with Yuan Ruoxu as the center.
There was a network of lightning, and the raging lightning instantly submerged Yuan Ruoxu in it.
However, Yuan Ruoxu's voice seemed to have not been affected at all, coming from the center of the raging thunder net: "Yuan has long said that you, fellow Taoist Miaofang, are now weak in strength. How can you still perform such divine channel skills?"
How many can you cast?"
"That's enough for you!"
Immortal Master Miaofang shouted loudly and took mysterious steps under his feet. The true energy in his body gathered around him like a gushing mountain spring. Finally, it turned into a colorful thunder light and fell from the sky, landing in the thunder net.
The five thunders of righteousness and magical power!
This Zhenpa magical power that few people in Zixiao Pavilion could practice alone was finally displayed in the hands of Miaofang Xianzun. However, Miaofang had already arrived in the fairyland at this time, and this magical power ranked No. 1 on the list of Taoist magical powers.
It is no longer that difficult to cultivate the twelve supernatural powers.
The Five Thunder Zhengfa magical power is indeed extraordinary. Although it is only a magical power, after it was displayed in the hands of Miaofang Immortal, Yuan Ruoxu, who was deep in the thunder net, really let out a exclamation, and then was heard by an even greater roar.
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And just when Miaofang Xianzun and Yuan Ruoxu were fighting over the Thunder Spirit Ball, Gu Ruoxuan was eyeing Yang Junshan.
This made Yang Junshan couldn't help but want to curse. Bao Jingyu ran away, Yan Jingzong didn't chase him, and Luo Bingyang didn't chase him. Instead, they just wanted to chase him, and they looked like they were going to kill him and then hurry up.
Yang Junshan guessed that maybe it was because the other party did not want to take action against Bao, Yan, Luo and others who had the support of the Immortal Lord behind them, so they came to find him. In other words, there was no motive for killing or silencing.
They are just here to kill people to vent their anger.
Looking at the other person as if he were a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, Yang Junshan felt angry but had no choice but to do anything.
Although he had the experience of being chased by immortal beings, he had never fought face to face with an immortal.
Although there are rumors everywhere in the cultivation world that Huang Ting Dao Xiu, who became a saint in the flesh, has a strength that is enough to make immortals fearful, but it is just a legend after all. If Yang Junshan really believed in the legend without reservation, then he would not have been able to make it all the way to where he is now.
"Boy, your road has come to an end. Come and accept your fate!"
Gu Ruoxuan didn't seem to take Yang Junshan seriously.
"Certainly!"
Gu Ruoxuan's way of taking action seemed to be very simple. He just pointed at Yang Junshan and shouted loudly.
However, as the saying goes, Gu Ruoxuan's casual words made Yang Junshan feel as if a huge crisis was coming.
Yang Junshan almost subconsciously rubbed oil on the soles of his feet. Only a fool would fight with a being on the path to immortality over a legend that did not know the truth.
But Yang Junshan's expression quickly changed. Almost as he was about to take a step away, he suddenly found that his feet seemed unable to move at all.
Not only that, Yang Junshan felt like he wanted to raise his hand and twist his body, and it seemed that he had to exert several times or even more force to do it in an instant.
Yang Junshan was horrified, but he soon discovered that there was not something wrong with his body, but that Gu Ruoxuan's magical power completely imprisoned the void around him and kept squeezing him, making him move his hands and feet.
It will cost a huge price, and this force is still increasing, until Yang Junshan can no longer move, and there is even a possibility of directly squeezing his body through the power of space.
Naturally, Yang Junshan could not sit still and wait for death. Although the magical power confined in this space was mysterious and difficult to guard against, it was impossible for Yang Junshan not to struggle.
In fact, Gu Ruoxuan had already decided that everything was over after the magical power came into play. He was even planning on how to deal with this Taoist cultivator Huang Ting who did not know the details while approaching Yang Junshan.
However, he still underestimated Yang Junshan's strength, or to be more precise, Yang Junshan's physical strength. Even Yang Junshan himself didn't know how powerful his physical body was.
As the energy and blood surged in his body, Yang Junshan initially tried to break free, but soon discovered that the surrounding space restrictions did not seem to be as strong as he imagined.
Seeing Gu Ruoxuan approaching, Yang Junshan's natural fear of the existence of the Immortal Path made Yang Junshan not in the mood to calmly consider and make any unexpected move. His current purpose is very simple, which is to escape from Gu Ruoxuan's space.
Escape from confinement.
Just escape!
Then Gu Ruoxuan, who was slowly walking over, heard a "click", as if something was broken, which made him stop suddenly, and then followed his gaze to see what was originally hanging on his face.
His smile completely froze.
Tens of feet away, Yang Junshan, who should have been imprisoned by the space, suddenly waved his arm, and the flexible void was torn open like a piece of ripped silk. Then, as his body shook violently, the space that was originally squeezed around him
The force immediately began to loosen.
The layers of space began to shatter, and the turbulent flow of space blew on his body. At most, it could only cut a shallow wound on his body, and even the blood did not have time to flow out. The muscles in those wounds began to squeeze on their own.
Pressure, it looks like it has healed.
Not only that, Yang Junshan's body was still expanding without warning. As his body grew larger, the void that was originally broken around him was once again fragmented.
When Yang Junshan in front of Gu Ruoxuan had swelled to a giant more than three feet tall, his imprisoning magical power had been completely broken by Yang Junshan.
"Witch Clan?"
Although Gu Ruoxuan never thought that his magical powers would be broken by a Huangting Taoist like Yang Junshan, although he was surprised, he had no other emotions except Yang Junshan. The only thing that made him curious was Yang Junshan's
identity.
"It's just that you don't seem to be from the Wu Clan, but how come this magical power is so similar to the real body of the Wu Clan?"