Chapter 1789: Bizarre, delayed Yang Junxiu

Somewhere in Fengtian World, Yang Junxiu is suspended in the air, and there are strange yellow-green colors in the eyes. The suffocating suffocating body is like a real thing, and even the void is distorted.
On the opposite side of Yang Junshan, a tall and covered monk wrapped in black fog did not move, and the same week, the same strong konjac, in the confrontation with the white tiger fairy did not fall.
In the process of confrontation, the two kinds of suffocating air constantly clashed in mid-air, and even the surrounding voids are constantly being twisted, torn, broken, and annihilated.
"Devil?"
Yang Junxiu’s brow furrowed slightly, and the great supernatural person of the Mozu in front of him really wanted to talk about the cultivation of the above, but it was the
three flowers gathering top
monk.
"White tiger blood, the Tianyi Taoist immortal Yang Junshan's righteous sister, the deity heard of you!"
When the Mozu Dalu monk opened his mouth, the sound seemed to be with the sound of gold and iron, as if it could directly shock the soul of the people.
A sigh of sorrow came from behind Yang Junxiu.
Yang Junxiu's face changed, and a tiger scream suddenly came from behind her. A huge white tiger's law was condensed behind her, but it looked more like it was guarding.
The demon of the Mozu Da Luo looked at the white tiger law that Yang Junxiu was behind him. The konjac around him was slightly shrunk. It seems that there are some taboos.
And Yang Junxiu looks at the other side with the same color of jealousy, but the body is full of imposing manners, fighting spirits, as long as the words are not immediately, they must fight.
The Mozu Dalu monk saw a sneak peek at the "White Tigers are madmen", but the mouth was full of sneer, saying: "Since the White Tiger Fairy has saved people, is it still not going to the chaotic entrance to compete for the upcoming birth? Is it blissful?"
"Not urgent!"
Yang Junxiu is also not to be outdone, saying: "As long as the Taoist friends can hand over the people behind you, Yang will leave this. As for the red and purple, it is enough for my brother to go to fight. But this Taoist friend, In order to be behind a golden fairy, do you want to give up the competition for Hong Mengzi?"
"Xishan Yangxianzun?"
The color of the taboo of the Mozu Daro is even heavier. However, when thinking of the person behind him, the original taboo has completely changed into a firm, Shen Sheng: "Sorry, a family is also not too competitive with Hongmengqi." Great grasp, so I am not keen, and now the opportunity is in front of me, how can the deity let go?"
Yang Junxiu’s face sank and said:
So, is your insistence on interfering with my Zhoudao Taoist?

The Mozu Da Luo noodle is now ridiculed, said: "The fairy is so different, the person behind the deity is clearly the person of my demon, and what is the Taoist Taoist? But the fairy is your white tiger, how can you get it? Going into the Taoist family on that Sunday? The white tiger is not in the wind!"
"You are looking for death!"
Yang Junxiu is full of anger, his voice blends with the white tiger's law and the sound of the tiger's voice behind him, forming a wonderful sound killing secret, crossing the front of the demon, and going straight to a magical golden fairy behind him.
The devil's face changed slightly, and it seems that Yang Junxiu also had such a wonderful "sound attack" technique.
However, the devil, Luo, had a look on his face at this time. He didn’t know what he thought of in his heart. He was trying to counteract the movement of Yang Junxiu’s mystery. The figure was flashing back in an instant, and he took advantage of it. He smashed his body and even lost his left leg. He was swayed in the hands of Yang Junxiu’s
sound attack
secret trembling, and he went to the distance.
Only when the Mozu Jinxian was caught in the hands of the Dalu monk, the head was drooping on his back, but his appearance was revealed. Although his face was as stiff as a dead body, it did not seem to have disappeared with Yang Yuyu before. Who is the magician Ouyang Palin?
Yang Junxiu was waiting to catch up, but at this time, a dramatic space turmoil suddenly came from the sky high above the world of Fengtian, almost affecting the entire world of Fengtian, making her look instantly change, and the footsteps of the original pursuit Stopped.
Yang Junxiu's look changed, but he could see that the figure of the demon lord had to disappear in his gaze. He couldn't help but say: "Who is the lord, can you dare to leave a name?"
The Mozu Dalu monk gave a dry smile and did not return to the head: "The demon of the demon is the black rain demon, the white tiger fairy, you and I will have a period!"
"Black rain?"
Yang Junxiu's face moved slightly, seemingly thought of something, muttered to himself: "This person does not know what is the relationship with the demon black scorpio?"
"Cough, show aunt..."
A voice came from behind Yang Junxiu.
Yang Junxiu turned around and looked at the person behind him. He said, "How did you come to Fengtian World?"
The person behind Yang Junxiu is not someone else. It is after the suppression of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty that Yang Yuyu, who was missing in the process of chasing Ouyang Palin, did not know why, the two actually appeared together in the world of Fengtian.
Yang Yuyu seems quite awkward at this time, but in addition to the fatigue between the looks, there seems to be no other injury. Hearing Yang Junxiu asked, he was somewhat ignorant at the time, scratching his head and saying: "This nephew is also It’s not clear that the nephew had a big fight with Ouyang Peilin, but he didn’t know what kind of organs he had touched, and he fell into the space of the cave house left by a great supernatural.
"In the space of the cave house, the nephew and the Ouyang Palin have their own organic harvest, but they have been fighting for it. Until then, the opportunity in the cave was robbed by both of us, and finally a battle, but from The interior destroyed the space cave, and was smashed by a void. After waiting for the void to settle down, it came here."
Speaking of this, Yang Yuyu could not help but smile: "The child is also inexplicably tight. I don't know why it happened in the world of Fengtian. There is no such thing as a young man."
Then, Yang Yuyu said again: "The magic weapon of the child is stronger. When it was wrapped up in space, it took advantage of it. Then Ouyang Palin was hit hard, and he was beaten by a child. After that, the black rain magic demon appeared suddenly, and Ouyang Palin did not know what was said, and was protected by the black rain demon. Fortunately, the show aunt arrived at this time, otherwise the consequences of the child were unimaginable.

When Yang Junxiu nodded and looked at Yang Yuyu again, he realized that his cultivation had already created the roots of the five elements and five internal organs. He even cultivated four of them to Dacheng, from the 'five gas big success'. The realm is only the last step, and I can't help but smile: "It's not bad. It's a quick upgrade. It seems that this time your chances are not small."
Yang Yuyu shook his head with a smile and then asked: "Auntie, what am I now? What should we do next?"
Yang Junxiu looked up at the sky and felt the direction of the space fluctuations that had spread throughout the world. After a little indulging, he said: "Hong Meng Zi is born soon, I want to go to the chaotic entrance to help your father. With one hand, I will send you to an indigenous tribe, where there is an incarnation of your father, Yang Lan, who is sitting there, and now you have a rest, then Yang Lan is likely to be summoned by your father to go to You will need to guard the indigenous tribes."
Yang Yuyu is somewhat puzzled: "Indigenous tribes?"
Yang Junxiu looks very serious: "Yes, if I and your father can win the red, this indigenous tribe may become very important!"
After writing this chapter, I found that I was completely wrong. In desperation, I could only re-edit and be depressed.