Chapter 1490: The gods are like the sea, the stars are broken.

Yang Junshan still chose to venture back to the Kunlun Star Palace.
Not only because he has a little scale in the operation of the Little Seven Stars, it is not entirely because of the astral boat in the hills of the Maowu Mountain.
More crucially, everything he prepared here is for the sake of the coming of the nine-day world in the near future, in the game of the forces of all parties, for at least for himself and the Yang family. In the big world of stars and stars, you will win a land of peace and foundation.
Therefore, this trip of return is imperative for Yang Junshan, at least he must also divert the attention of Murong Qingtian from the small seven stars.
After Yang Junshan entered the Kunlun Star Palace, the whole person’s whereabouts have become cautious.
However, when he was close to the Little Seven Stars, he still showed his feet.
"叮 铃, 叮 bell -"
When Yang Junshan took out the confluence bell that was heavily sealed by him from the magic of storage, his face had become very ugly. He did not think that in this case, Murong Qingtian’s magic weapon could still be with him. There is induction.
Under the rush, Yang Junshan didn't even have time to destroy this magic weapon. He could only use his strength to fly it out into the depths of the starry sky, and then the whole person turned and fled.
Great intentions, it is really a big idea, I did not expect that my whereabouts will be exposed in this way!
Just as Yang Junshan turned and fled, there was a powerful breath in the starry sky that passed through the layers of the void, and fell into this star field, and quickly captured the depth of the sky. The trajectory of the confluence bell.
"Hey, look at what this is, the old man's magic weapon is lost!"
A long and deep voice came slowly in the sky, and there was no rush or slowness: "But is the Xiaojinxian who killed the Guardian Law in the White Tigers?"
The invisible breath was in contact with the confluence bell in the starry sky. The confluence of the confluence of the lord slowly stagnated in the starry sky, and even returned to the direction of Yang Junshan to escape and chase up at a faster speed. .
"叮 铃, 叮 bell -"
Yang Junshan has already escaped from the tens of hundreds of miles, but the ringing bell that can be combined with the bell is still clear in his ear.
"Why are you escaping? This lord did not intend to blame you? On the contrary, as long as you promised to enter under my confluence, what would this sect make you take over the role of Tang Ruoqing? After all, a physical sanctification Xiaojinxian is still extremely rare in the big starry world. This lord is really a bit cherished and willing to kill you!"
Yang Junshan is holding his breath, and his breadth of knowledge covers only the middle of the same level of Jinxian, but it can be said that it is second to none, even if it is among the masters.
Before Yang Junshan was just under the rush to escape, this was almost for the confluence of the bell, but once his mind was condensed, the confluence of the lord would like to re-apply, it would be difficult to affect Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan disregarded the confluence of the lord's ringtones, but he was just stunned. Under the utmost effort, the canoe pulled down a long flame at his foot, and the starry sky looked far away, and it was only ten miles away.
"Oh, it’s the first physical sanctification in the world of stars and stars for thousands of years. It really has some doorways."
Yang Junshan’s reaction apparently made Murong Qingtian quite surprised, but it seems that this is also the end.
"叮 铃, 叮 bell -"
The confluence bell suddenly stagnated in the starry sky, and then began to continually shake. As the layers of sound waves rippled, the surrounding voids began to sway as a layer of space ripples.
Although Yang Junshan did not look backwards, the movement of the confluence bell was not his perception. Seeing this, he did not relax at all, but the speed of flying was more and more accelerated.
The overflow of the celestial layer under the Zhou dynasty poured into the canoe of the scorpion, so that the sacred yuan was too rich, and the siltation in the body seemed to be like a thick layer of liquid on the circumference of the body.
At this time, the distance between the confluence bell and Yang Junshan has been opened by hundreds of thousands of miles. If there is a magical magical power in the body, it is the general Xianzun who wants to see the light of Yang Junshan at such a long distance. It is not easy.
However, as the frequency of the convergence bell is more rapid, the ringtone becomes more and more urgent. Under the influence of the sound waves, the surrounding space is spreading more and more. The meteorites and stars around the stars began to turn into powder, until the surrounding stars began to break down layer by layer, and a space portal began to take shape.
Suddenly, a bronze arm emerged from the dark space portal and grabbed the ringing bell that was ringing.
The ringing of the ringing bells came to an abrupt end, and the space portal behind it was slowly but steadily expanding until the entire space portal was enough to get an adult's body in and out.
A middle-aged monk with a medium build, a small back on his back and a sparse hair on his head that looks extra forehead appears from the space portal.
The moment that this person appeared in the starry sky, the gaze accurately looked at the direction of Yang Junshan's escape, as if in the starry sky dotted only by stars, it accurately captured the path of Yang Junshan thousands of miles away.
This person is the confluence of the lord, the great Luo Jinxian Murong Qingtian.
Murong Qingtian, who appeared here, did not catch up in the direction of Yang Junshan's escape in the first time. Instead, he looked at the confluence bell in his hand.
But he saw him gently shake the confluence bell in his hand, and then gently sighed a sigh of relief on the magic weapon, then heard a slight "beep" sound mixed in the ringtone, a few small The aura of the light appears from the surface of the magic weapon, and then it is blown into pieces of fragmented aura, slowly annihilating in the sky.
After the glimmering of these auras on the surface of the confluence bell, I don’t know if it is an illusion. The sound of the confluence bell sounds as if it is light and pleasant.
"Hey, can the old man's magic weapon be easily sealed?"
In the mouth of Murong Qingtian, a sneer sneered, and the palm of his hand turned over. This upper quality device has disappeared into his cuff.
Looking back and looking at the direction of Yang Junshan’s escape, the mouth was laughing again:
This kid is very fast!

After a huge star, a dark crack rips in the starry sky. Yang Junshan suddenly jumps out of it. The whole person took a few steps in the starry sky. After a little stabilizing his body, his eyes just thought about the surroundings. After sweeping, after roughly judging the direction, he flew forward again.
Shortly after Yang Junshan’s departure, the violent emptiness of the emptiness had already spread to this star.
Dozens of twilights flew in different directions from the surface of the stars. Less than a time of fragrant incense, there were already dawns flying outside the stars, and first found the source of space turmoil.
"Which is this daredevil? Is it free to cast a hollow shuttle in the starry sky, isn't it afraid to crash into the depths of the earth, or on which star, where there is no place to die?"
Some of the monks who arrived first went screaming.
These large-scale long-distance virtual shuttle methods are too dangerous, not only for the monks who use the virtual shuttle to pass the magical powers, but also for the surrounding areas where the space magical powers are used, the fierce emptiness spreads. After that, the damage caused to the affected areas should not be underestimated.
Don't look at the starry sky, but there are actually many taboos in the virtual shuttle. If you are forced to do so, even if you are strong, such as Yang Junshan, Murong Qingtian, etc. Jinxian, Da Luoxian, do not dare to cast these space freely. .
Unless it is like Yang Junshan now, under the chase and killing of others, like a funeral dog, it will take care of this magical adventure to escape.
However, the local monk who was on the star was screaming at the time of the daredevil. The only one of the stars, the goddess of the gods, suddenly changed his face at this time, exclaiming: "Not good, fast, fast. Go back and call the sectarian monks to transfer!"
The rest of the monks were puzzled, but they did not dare to disrespect the fairy. After only a few monks of the Taoist monk face each other, this is very respectful to ask this fairy statue: "Da Xianzun, this is why ?"
The great fairy has turned to return to the stars, and he does not return to the head: "Where is there so much, the old man has no time to explain to you, I don’t listen to you, I hope the old man guessed wrong!"
Although there are dissatisfaction in several Taoist repairs, they dare not vent their sorrows on this big fairy. It is obvious that this person is famous on this star on weekdays, but he is so eager to see him, and the rest are waiting for one heart. There is no end, two or three have not turned back and left, and the rest are still hesitant.
However, at this time, suddenly a brilliance of brilliance rushed out of the starry sky, and the huge pillar of Guanghua passed over the stars. The upper part of the whole star was completely submerged by the changes of the pillar of Guanghua.
Then the scenes that made these indigenous Taoist eternal life unforgettable appeared in front of them!
After the huge pillar of Guanghua passed over the stars, it extended toward the depths of the stars behind them.
And when the light spots of the Guanghua column faded from the eyes of several of them, in the astounding eyes of all, the third half of this huge star has completely disappeared!
This one-third disappeared star is the place that has been swept by the edge of the light column just after the pilgrimage pillar.
Not only that, the remaining edge of this star is still continually shattering, and large tracts of cracked boulders, hills, and ground, slowly escaping from the starry sky.
The only place where the only immortal on this star had just returned was in the upper half of the star, where the sect of the sage was located.
The sage was the first to notice the advent of danger, and after warning everyone, and trying to return to the stars to save their own sect.
Where is the expectation of such a catastrophe, the big fairy respects that there is no bones left, but it is the several Taoist repairs he reminded to avoid the robbery. It must be said that it is too ironic.
Looking at the disappearance of a third, the entire star damaged almost half of the home, and only the remaining Taoist repairs are still in a blank state.
Who is it, how exactly does it exist, the stars are broken between the hands, and countless monks are killed?