Master Qingyu is not a fool. As early as when Yang Junshan appeared with a stone mace in his hand, he had already noticed that the stone mace in Yang Junshan's hand was almost broken by two-thirds, leaving only the part of the mace near the handle that could make Yang Junshan
Junshan still had the courage to reappear after being defeated. It was obvious that Yang Junshan had great confidence in the stone mace in his hand.
Master Qingyu secretly sneered, so what if the stone mace itself is a high-grade treasure? Even if it is powerful, only a few percent of its power can be left when two-thirds of the body is broken, let alone a Jugang.
Whether a monk in this realm can control a high-grade treasure is still a question.
However, if this magic weapon comes into his hands, Master Qingyu secretly thinks that if it is really a high-grade treasure, even if two-thirds of it is broken, its power will probably be greater than his own magic weapon, the Jade Whip.
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Although Master Qingyu came from a famous family and was used to seeing many treasures, it was inevitable that he would feel hot at this time.
As far as he knew, even among the Taoist ancestors in the cultivation world, at least half of them only held mid-to-high-grade treasures. Monks in the late stage of the Real Realm usually only used mid-to-low-grade treasures. This was still referring to those individuals.
Even if the sect monks and other monks have reached a certain level of cultivation, the magic weapons in their hands may still be just spiritual weapons.
At this time, in the eyes of Master Qingyu, Yang Junshan was just like a boy delivering treasures!
Despite this, the prudence he has developed over the years has kept Master Qingyu from losing his mind. The moment he took action, it was the magical magical net of heaven and earth. It was also the most powerful and the most adept among the three magical powers that Master Qingyu had developed.
He has magical powers and vows to capture Yang Junshan alive and then kill him!
The previous hesitation almost caused Yang Junshan to lose his life, but throwing away the magic weapon Shan Junxi in order to escape made Yang Junshan even more unwilling. When had he ever suffered such a big loss?
However, the situation is stronger than the people. The absolute strength shown by the opponent's Tiangang realm cultivation is simply not something Yang Junshan can compete with now. No matter how unwilling he is, he has to swallow it now. He can't lose his wealth and life for this.
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"Actually, it's not impossible to get your magic weapon back!"
A voice suddenly appeared in Yang Junshan's spiritual consciousness, almost startling him, but he immediately realized that the speaker was the pangolin who had been sleeping under the stone mace on the Dantian hill.
"What can you do?"
Yang Junshan calmed down, and his spiritual consciousness turned into words to communicate with the pangolin in his Dantian.
The pangolin stretched on the hill and said: "It's simple, just kill him!"
When Yang Junshan heard this, he almost had the urge to kill it first, and said, "If you can beat it, why do you need to escape?"
"There's still me!"
The pangolin rolled on the ground, shook its head, and seemed to become more energetic.
"You?" Yang Junshan's spiritual consciousness circled around the stone mace and asked with a suspicious tone: "You are still moving now that you are like this? I haven't seen you take such initiative in such a long time?"
It’s not that Yang Junshan has not actively communicated with the pangolin, but this guy has either been sleeping or ignored him and treated him perfunctorily. Whenever Yang Junshan wants to see the power of this stone mace, this guy always
Using the excuse that his body's vitality was seriously injured, he was unwilling to actively cooperate.
The stone mace had obviously been refined by Yang Junshan, but the weapon spirit refused to control it, which was somewhat difficult for Yang Junshan to accept.
Sometimes, Yang Junshan tried to control the stone mace, but the pangolin always rolled his eyes and replied: "With your cultivation level, how can you control it without my active cooperation? Unless you will do it in the future.
After advancing to the Tiangang Realm, I can’t do it even if I don’t take the initiative to cooperate with you.”
Pangolin rolled his eyes again and said: "If it weren't for the fact that the quality of Jiu Ren Zhen Gang you have worked so hard for is indeed mellow, even if I take the initiative to cooperate with you to control the body of the magic weapon, I am afraid I will be tired and make you vomit blood. Don't worry, you just go back. This time there will be
I will personally take action, and when the time comes, all you need to do is use all the magical powers you have used before, and I guarantee that you will beat him to pieces!"
But Yang Junshan frowned and asked: "How do you know that the original Gang Qi I cultivate is Jiu Ren Zhen Gang? Did you remember something?"
Pangolin said: "Don't worry, my body has been refined by you. If I really want to remember something, I will never hide it. As for Jiu Ren Zhen Gang, if it hadn't been for this, I wouldn't have recognized you as my master and let you refine it."
Ontology.”
"So, why did you take the initiative this time? You must know that you have lost two-thirds of your body. It is not easy to accumulate vitality. Once you take action, I am afraid you will fall into a deep sleep again."
The pangolin said: "The big cat conceived in your natal magic weapon is quite interesting. After staying here for so long, it would be better to find a friend to chat with instead of being lonely and bored!"
You are a genius, and you understand the loneliness of farts!
Although Yang Junshan still didn't completely trust the pangolin, he somehow followed what it said. An earth-escape spirit technique returned to the place where he had fought with Qingyu Zhenren before, and the broken stone mace was also held in his hand.
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As soon as Master Qingyu made his move, he used the treasure in his hand as a guide to form a magical net of magical power!
"Smash, just inject your strongest magical power and all the Nine Ren Zhen Gang into my body!"
The stone mace was abandoned by Yang Junshan, and the Nine Ren Zhengang circulating around him was almost exhausted in an instant. Even with Yang Junshan's current strong body, he could not help but feel weak at this time.
The stone mace suddenly shot out a beam of light from the broken part, forming a square pillar about two feet long, which looked very similar to the stone mace itself. This seemed to be what the complete stone mace looked like.
Then the world changed color!
Unlike when the Earth-shaking Seal is released, which only gives the opponent the feeling that the sky is falling and the earth is falling, what changes at this time is the vision of the world that everyone can see!
The huge four-sided light pillar soared into the sky, and the clouds in the sky were pierced. From a distance, it seemed as if a huge hole had been directly pierced in the sky!
Everything was quiet, and it seemed like there was only this pillar of light left in the sky and earth. Everything seemed to have lost its luster in front of this broken stone mace!
Master Qingyu’s dragnet was like paper, torn apart by the time it fell. Master Qingyu’s third purely protective magical magical power was ranked 207th on the list of magical powers.
"A hole was opened directly, and his Heavenly Spirit Cap was pushed away.
Master Qingyu's face had already lost all color at this time. He hurriedly threw out his crystal jade whip, trying to wrap around the stone mace and pull the fallen stone mace aside.
However, at the moment when the crystal jade whip was wound up, the treasure seemed to be experiencing great fear. It only dared to wrap around the periphery of the stone mace, but refused to get close.
The speed of the stone mace did not slow down, and it still hit his Tianling Cap.
Master Qingyu's originally pale face turned blue at this time. He bit the tip of his tongue hard, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and shouted: "Luo Zhi, Ji!"
The body that originally looked as white as jade was filled with a layer of blood red. The crystal jade whip finally overcame the fear of Shi Mace and wrapped around Shi Mace.
However, before Master Qingyu showed a slight expression of relief, a source of true energy suddenly stretched outward from the main body of the stone mace. Amidst the sound of "squeaking", the crystal jade whip almost collapsed just as it approached the main body of the stone mace.
break.
Qingyu Zhenren's face turned purple at this time. He recalled his long whip and put it in front of him, but was knocked away directly. He tried his best to dodge, but the stone mace beam followed him like a shadow. He held up the protective aura, but
It was broken like a soap bubble; he raised his arms, but his arms were broken; he opened his mouth to scream in fear, but the Tianling Cap was suddenly broken, and the red and white water flowed, leaving only the full fear and shock on his face.
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The stone mace flew back instantly, then disappeared into Yang Junshan's body.
Yang Junshan stared blankly at the scene in front of him, seemingly expressionless, but in fact he was shocked!
A Tiangang realm monk actually fell into his hands like this!
Until now, Yang Junshan can hardly believe that all this is true.
"Hey, hey, don't make any mistake. It took me a lot of effort to kill the Tiangang Realm monk this time. You alone cannot be his opponent no matter what!"
One sentence made Yang Junshan wake up, but then his legs were so weak that he almost fell to the ground. Most of the original energy remaining in his body and Dantian was almost emptied. At this time, he was almost equivalent to a soft animal.
Shrimp.
"How are you?"
Although the true energy in Yang Junshan's body was greatly depleted, it did not damage the original source. It would take only three or two days to fully recover. However, the original crystal-clear jade color of the stone mace now looked rough.
The appearance of the pangolin has become illusory, far less vivid than before.
"Of course, your vitality is severely injured. You must know that the person you killed this time was a Tiangang realm monk. I'm afraid you will have to rely on yourself for a while in the future. If something like this happens again, it will be impossible to sacrifice me!
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Not only was the pangolin's answer weak, but his eyes were constantly shaking when he spoke, as if he would fall asleep at any moment.
"I can't do it anymore, I want to sleep for a while..., remember the origin of Qi..., pregnancy and nourishment..."
Yang Junshan took two deep breaths on the ground, then slowly stood up while holding on to a tree next to him, and walked towards the body of Master Qingyu. Not far from his body, the body had broken.
At this time, the crystal jade whip, a low-grade natal magic weapon, was almost weathered into powder.
Yang Junshan burned Master Qingyu's body to ashes with a fire, but the spiritual silkworm robes he imagined did not remain. Apparently, they also disintegrated when Master Qingyu died.
Yang Junshan felt so regretful that he had to put all his hope on the huge ring finger left in the fire.