"One Huang Ting, three thunder tribulations, so many Taoist monks were dispatched for Yang, so why not let one or two immortals come forward, and why so much effort?" Yang Junshan looked at Zhang Yueming
asked coldly.
However, to Yang Junshan's surprise, it was not Zhang Yueming who stood up to talk to Yang Junshan, but Song Taoist Bai Qing: "Junshan Taoist thinks too highly of himself. As the saying goes, killing a chicken is useless.
If Niu Dao, Jiu Si Immortal Master and others are around, Junshan Daozu will naturally leave it to us!"
"It is indeed Jiu Si Immortal Lord!"
Yang Junshan sneered and said: "Think of it as a trick on Yang's original mark. The two extraterritorial puppets in Yuanling under Zhang Yueming are all the work of Jiu Si Immortal Lord, right?"
"So, are you sure that together you can keep Yang outside the territory?" Yang Junshan asked again.
As soon as Yang Junshan finished speaking, he suddenly noticed a strange smile flashing across Taoist Bai Qing's face.
Alarm bells rang in Yang Junshan's heart, but he saw three Taoists, Bai Qing, Jian Zhu and Feng Hua, using their flying swords almost at the same time, and they attacked Yang Junshan with the force of three talents.
The sword formation is actually a sword formation!
Yang Junshan's first reaction was to retreat, and at the same time he used his weapon to stop him.
However, the speed of the flying swords was already fast, but now that the three talents were suddenly formed, their speed was maximized in an instant. As soon as the sky-shattering mace flew out, it was hit by three flying swords in succession, killing this middle-grade weapon.
Taoist utensils are flying all over the place.
Although Yang Junshan quickly regained control of the Heaven-breaking Mace and recalled it immediately, the three flying swords had already gained the upper hand, and the three sword beams fell instantly, killing the two Taoism guards around him.
His magical power was shattered into pieces, and then he started fighting with the Sky-breaking Mace again.
At this time, Zhang Yueming suddenly started to take action, but this time he did not rely on the power of the Yuanling Puppet. Instead, he reconvened the four Yuanpai and synthesized the middle-grade Taoist Four Yuanpai. Taking advantage of the Songzhumei
The opportunity for the three Taoist sword formations to entangle with the Heaven-breaking Mace directly hit Yang Junshan's natal magic weapon, the Mountain King's Seal.
The Mountain Lord's Seal suspended above his head shook suddenly, and Yang Junshan groaned, but his cultivation was so profound, and his nine-year-old true energy surged, and his whole body stood tall like a mountain, but he still blocked Zhang Yueming's full strength.
hit.
However, how could the other party use such a simple trick? Just when Yang Junshan's magic weapon was shaken, a shadow was already quietly appearing, taking advantage of him losing the protection of two magical powers, and lurking
It was not far away from him but it was still not noticed. However, this shadow did not take the opportunity to make a sneak attack. Instead, it continued to lurk in the void, as if waiting for something.
Yang Junshan fought against many, and Zhang Yueming had practiced the Four Elements Spirit Sealing Technique. He was originally extremely difficult to deal with and was considered the top among Huangting Taoist cultivators.
Although the three Taoist cultivators, Song, Zhumei and Song are only Thunder Tribulation cultivators, they are all sword cultivators. Their magical abilities are already sharp among the monks of the same level. Now they have even formed a sword formation. Together, they can bring the sword intent to the sky to Yang.
Junshan's pressure is even higher than Zhang Yueming's.
With the joint efforts of these people, even an existence as strong as Yang Junshan's determination was temporarily overwhelmed by everyone's attack. Although he was not completely suppressed, at least from the scene, it seemed that he was defeated.
It looks like it's downwind.
But in this case, the situation can still be maintained, which is enough to prove Yang Junshan's power.
In fact, although Zhang Yueming and the other four people could not see anything on their faces, in fact, they were already shocked to the point of falling to the ground in their hearts. Even Zhang Yueming was even more grateful, thanks to him not insisting on using his own strength.
Fight Yang Junshan alone, otherwise it would never be the result of only one of the four Yuanling puppets being destroyed.
But even though everyone was frightened by the power displayed by Yang Junshan, no one among the four, whether it was Zhang Yueming or Song Zhumei, showed any intention of retreating. On the contrary, they all continued to entangle with Yang Junshan calmly.
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Yang Junshan's heart moved, and he knew that the other party must have other back-ups, so he would definitely not be able to stay here for a long time, and he needed to leave here as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Yang Junshan suddenly launched a fierce attack on Zhang Yueming. His powerful physical body could support him to continuously perform Taoist magical powers in a short period of time without risking the risk of depleting his true energy and bursting his meridians.
Po Tian Mace and Shan Jun Xi attacked Zhang Yueming one after another, beating Zhang Yueming miserable. If it weren't for the three Yuan Ling puppets under his command, and just a mid-grade Taoist weapon Four Yuan Tablet in his hand, he might not be able to stop Yang Yueming at all.
Junshan suddenly erupted.
Zhang Yueming was retreating steadily. Naturally, the three Taoist cultivators of pine, bamboo, and plum trees would not sit idly by. The three Taoist cultivators used three flying swords to form a sword formation and turned it into a torrent of sword light, and circled behind Yang Junshan in the starry sky.
, and attacked him at the same time, intending to relieve Zhang Yueming's pressure.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Yang Junshan suddenly turned around and ran into the torrent of sword array. Zhang Yueming was still frightened by Yang Junshan's suppression just now. He couldn't react in time at this time. He could only watch Yang Junshan break away from him and be unable to continue to entangle.
Similarly, the three Taoists Song, Bamboo, and Mei may have expected that Yang Junshan would choose the opportunity to escape, but they never expected that Yang Junshan would run into the torrent of sword formations and choose the most difficult way to break out.
Faced with the ubiquitous sword light encirclement and suppression, Yang Junshan only used his magical power to protect his vital points, and at the same time used his sky-shattering mace to use the Heaven-Shaking Dao Technique, forcing a gap in the sword formation, and then he rushed out with the Mountain King's Seal.
Outside the sword formation.
Faced with such a rough way of breaking out, no matter how exquisite the sword formations of the three Taoist cultivators were, they could not compete with Yang Junshan in a certain aspect without covering all aspects. They could only take the opportunity to cut three holes in Yang Junshan's back and ribs.
The four wounds did not even seep out of blood. They were squeezed and sealed by the muscles on both sides of the wounds. Then they watched Yang Junshan escape from the trap.
However, these three Taoist cultivators, including Zhang Yueming, not only did not feel annoyed at this time, nor did they stop their activities, but they rejoined one another and were ready to go. Their eyes even looked at the direction in which Yang Junshan was escaping with a hint of expectation.
It was as if Yang Junshan was certain that he would not be able to break out of the siege and would return here to be besieged by them in the next moment.
In the flash of lightning, Yang Junshan's escaping light had just rushed out dozens of feet, and the silent void was suddenly torn apart with a sound like a piece of silk.
"Histing Wind Split the Sky, Xiao Xunqian, you are actually here too!"
Yang Junshan's complexion changed drastically. Because he rushed too hard, he didn't even have time to use his other natal magical powers. He could only summon a piece of purple energy in the starry sky again, and traced it back along the cracked void. He seemed to be hurting both sides of the opponent.
style of play.
A cold snort came from the void. Xiao Xunqian was obviously unwilling to fight Yang Junshan when his own side had the upper hand. The magical power that had been condensed into a thread suddenly dispersed and turned into countless space fragments flying around. At the same time, Once again, Yang Junshan's purple energy coming from the east was split apart.
Although Yang Junshan avoided being seriously injured by a sneak attack at the critical moment, the space blade that was originally rushing forward was also interrupted by the flying light.
But at this moment, a Buddha's name was heard loudly, and the originally loud and high-pitched sound had a sense of trance in people's ears.
Yang Junshan's spiritual consciousness is so powerful that the Tao Fetus can even reverse the Pure Yang, so naturally he is not afraid of this little trick of sound deception.
However, after the name of the Buddha, the golden body of the Buddha that almost lit up the starry sky in front of him made Yang Junshan feel alarmed!
"A member of the Shi clan!"
There was a hint of disbelief in Yang Junshan's exclamation.
However, they saw that the huge golden Buddha statue was slowly raising its palm and turning it over, and the next moment it was about to press down on Yang Junshan's head.
At this time, Yang Junshan is facing the biggest crisis since leaving Jiutian World!
Yang Junshan shouted loudly, and his body suddenly began to grow in size. Although the true energy in his body had been unable to make ends meet due to the continuous battles, the forced use of magical powers such as the Heavenly Elephant and the Earth still allowed him to further squeeze the potential in his body.
A giant nearly six feet tall appeared in the starry sky and collided with the palm pressed down by the golden body of the Buddha statue.
Amidst the deafening noise, a bright spiritual light suddenly appeared in the starry sky.
In the process of staggering back, Yang Junshan's huge body continued to shrink due to the inability of the true energy in his body to support him. The moment he stabilized his body, his chest felt tight, his face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth and spat out a Blood Arrow's breakout failed this time.
Opposite him, the golden body of the Buddha statue shattered in the aura. However, among the broken images, a handsome bald young man in golden clothes walked out and looked into Yang Junshan's eyes. When they met, a sinister smile appeared on the originally pale face, and she nodded slightly to him.
"The poor monk Jiaxi has met the Taoist ancestor of Junshan. The Taoist ancestor is here and safe!"
Yang Junshan looked at the other party coldly and said in a cold voice: "Yang doesn't remember having any interactions with a Buddhist cultivator like you!"
Monk Jiaxi smiled slightly and said: "The Taoist nobles often forget things. When the poor monk was just reincarnated in the world of Zhoutian, he was almost killed by Taozu and an incarnation was killed. Taozu doesn't remember it now, but the poor monk remembers it very clearly! "
"The reincarnated soul boy is actually you, but Yang is curious that you can actually come out of the realm. Could it be that you, an outsider, have also joined the Realm Lord's sect?"
Having said that, Yang Junshan did not wait for the Venerable Soul Boy to answer, but turned his eyes to another uninhabited place in the starry sky, and sneered: "And you Xiao Xunqian, the dignified Huang of the Purple Wind Sect. Ting Dao Ancestor, I wonder what you would think if the Immortal Ancestor of your sect knew about your alliance with the monks of the Realm Lord lineage this time?"
"snort!"
A cold snort came from where Yang Junshan looked, waves of space ripples emerged, and Xiao Xunqian's figure emerged from the ripples, but his face looked a little ugly at this time.
"Young Daoist Xiao hasn't taken action yet, can't you see that he is stalling for time so that he can restore the long-dried true energy in his body?"
There was a hint of warning in the low voice, Zhang Yueming and others were chasing after him from behind, and Yang Junshan once again fell into the crowd.
Xiao Xunqian sneered, not taking Taoist Bai Qing's warning to heart at all, and said: "It's not your turn to tell Xiao what to do. This time Xiao is just doing it for the popular treasure left by Sanjue Immortal Lord in the Nine Heavens World." Come on, Jiu Si Immortal Lord can’t take care of me yet!”