Chapter 1653: First glimpse of blood, nine days before the temple

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As a giant meteorite falling from the top of the head was smashed, Yang Junxiu was slightly exhausted when he fell on the Lingzhou.
This is no longer known as the first few stars of her fallen star.
If it is one or two, it can be said that the spirit boat that she is driving is accidentally injured, but this continuous number of meteorites are falling on the head of the river, and the fool knows that she is targeted.
Those big Luo Xianzun may not put her in the eye, but do not mind to remove her when the bombardment of the heavenly resident with the great supernatural powers.
This is also that Yang Junxiu's own combat power is strong, and he can rely on the strength of the long river Lingzhou to support the next few rounds.
It can be said that Yang Junxiu is now panting, and the body is consuming more than half of it.
Without waiting for her to return a few breaths, the face of God’s sensation has changed dramatically. When I quickly control the river, I want to dodge in the air, but it’s too late.
A meteorite that was falling in the air seemed to be blown by the wind in the air. It suddenly deviated from the original trajectory by several tens of feet, and it happened to pass the direction of the Changhe Lingzhou.
Yang Junxiu’s manipulation of the spirit boat could not be evaded, and he could only hit it.
After a loud bang, the meteorite exploded in the air, and numerous pieces of broken pieces exploded with flames in all directions, and the Changhe Lingzhou opened the guardian array and crossed it.
Yang Junxiu's face was cold and sweaty. Fortunately, she responded promptly at the last moment, and Yang's Starship guardian array was improved by Yang Junshan's singer, and the protection was far superior to the ordinary Lingzhou. Supported under the impact.
Even so, looking at the damaged hull in the first half and the dozens of holes of different sizes penetrated on the three sides of the sail, Yang Junxiu's eyes are repeatedly condensed and scaled, with a green light from killing. Her eyes are almost as full as the essence.
However, Yang Junxiu was not a reckless person. He was forced to suppress the murderousness of his heart and slammed it on the deck.
The Ling Zhou, which had just crashed the giant meteorite, suddenly made a "squeaky" sound, like a dislocated wild horse suddenly caught on the front leg by the hummer rope, and the rear half of the body suddenly plucked forward and fell down. .
The Changhe Star Boat suddenly fell from the air in the middle of the air. During the fall, the hull continued to lean forward until the bow was down to the stern, and almost the inverted onion fell to the ground.
This time, there really is no more stars, meteorites and the like to say hello to the spirit boat.
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Yang Junshan quickly noticed his own miscalculation outside the domain, but now the emptiness surrounding the nine-day starry world is not over yet. He slammed two words behind him, then set off and directly invested in the space storm that is still raging. Among them.
In fact, the Star River can completely forcibly pass through the turmoil caused by this space storm, but once the Xishan boat has not been fully built, Yang Junshan is not willing to take too much risk. Second, the boat body is too large, but it is not as good as Yang Junshan. A person is flexible.
In fact, this space storm that has caused most of the great supernatural powers to stand still is not a big threat to Yang Junshan, who has now cultivated the forged body into a real world. The only thing that can be considered is that it is possible to get lost in this fragmented space belt and delay the longer time.
Fortunately, Yang Junshan found that his physical strength seemed to be more sophisticated than originally expected, and he was able to ignore most of the broken and distorted voids and cross the body directly.
When he stepped back into the world of nine days, Yang Junshan spread his palms, but he saw a cross-cut wound in his palm. There was a space in the center to prevent the healing of the wound, and the blood beads were from the wound. Constantly pouring out.
However, Yang Junshan looked at the blood in his palm but thought it.
Seeing that he had a slight grip on his palm, and even did not use the slightest immortality, the space in the wound was actually crushed by his pure physical strength and squeezed out of the wound.
The long wound in the palm of your hand is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, the blood beads in the palm of the hand, like the red pearls, are spiritual, and the ones are Rolling in the palm of your hand, rushing back to the wound that is healing.
At this time, Yang Junshan's heart moved, and the last blood bead hit a spin in the palm of his hand, but the wound of the palm was completely closed.
This blood bead was a little anxious, and the joy of turning back and forth in the palm of his hand seemed to want to find a way to return to the blood.
This blood bead seems to have a certain consciousness!
However, Yang Junshan can perceive everything in this blood, which is a very wonderful feeling.
This blood bead can be completely controlled by Yang Junshan, but in the case of Yang Junshan does not interfere, it seems to have a certain degree of autonomous behavior.
Just as Yang Junshan further perceives the wonderful connection between Blood Beads and himself, this originally blood has actually acted again.
It is actually sticking to the skin of Yang Junshan, slowly flowing toward the back of the hand behind the palm!
Hey, it’s a pore. This blood bead is infiltrated into the body from the pores of the back of the hand and returns to the blood!
Yang Junshan almost understood the purpose of the blood bead action in an instant.
It’s so wonderful!
Yang Junshan is amazed at the face, but his heart is quite happy. After his forging body is completed to achieve the third perfection, it seems that he has already glimpsed a trace of the so-called "heavy rebirth".
However, this joy was quickly interrupted by people!
Yang Junshan did not cover his breath. When he crossed the space turbulence and entered the nine-day astral range that had not yet begun to expand, he was already perceived by the three great Luo Xianzun.
As a result, the nine-day Emperor and the other two Da Luo Xianzun, who were originally fighting in the air, almost invariably pointed their finger at the unreliable Yang Junshan.
A madman stirred the origin of the heavens and the earth scattered in the nine-day astral world, turned into a mad dragon, swallowed toward Yang Junshan.
On the left and right sides, there is a whip shadow torn the void, and a scream whistling.
Yang Junshan laughed and said: "How, Hong Meng and Zi Qi have not yet been born, can the three people not hold back?"
The voice did not fall, the drop of blood in the palm of Yang Junshan was suddenly ejected by it, and then the left fist was thrown out to the void, while the right hand reached out and tapped a little!
The drop of blood beads was ejected by Yang Junshan, and the surrounding world was suddenly spurred and poured into the blood.
And the blood beads immediately began to dilute and expand, until under the flood of heaven and earth, turned into a person with a faint blood color and exactly the same as Yang Junshan, Zhang mouth issued a giant cymbal, actually straight to the mad dragon Hit the past.
And Yang Junshan hit the left fist, the void that was torn by the whip was suddenly broken, and even connected to the space turbulent belt behind Yang Junshan, the turbulent space turbulence directly shattered the whip.
The moment when Yang Junshan’s right hand finger pointed out, the originally calm void suddenly looked like a water surface, with a circle of space around his fingertips, and every circle swayed out, the harsh whistling sound Was weakened by one layer.
The room that waited for the whole rippling space suddenly broke like a mirror, but the screams followed.
Just as Yang Junshan calmly resolved the offensive from both sides, a loud bang suddenly exploded.
The temperament of Yang Junshan's blood is dissipated in the void, and the original mad dragon from the nine heavenly emperor has also blown off one third of the tail, and the faucet has been cut obliquely by three. One of them, it looks very miserable.
Yang Junshan's look was condensed, and while his hands were retracted, his right hand was pressed forward and slowly, and the layer of space was compressed as his palm pushed forward.
Originally, Yang Junshan was at least a few miles away from the mad dragon. At the moment when his arm was straight, the palm of his hand was already on top of the head of the horn.
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The body of the mad dragon completely collapsed with the collapse of the vitality, and the arrogance that was rolled up made the situation change, but it could not blow the sleeves of Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan’s gesture of resolving the three Da Luo Xianzun’s attacks resolved the power of the other three.
"Hehehehe, it’s interesting. Now there are only two left in the nine days of Hongmeng, but there are three people, and the new one..."
The voice of the nine heavenly emperors rang in the ears of Yang Junshan and the other two Da Luo Xianzun, and did not hide their naked provocation.
"As long as Hong Meng Zi has not yet been born, it will be fine!"
Listening to the words of the Emperor, Yang Junshan not only did not secretly be vigilant, but he was relieved.
Feeling the looming hostility in the void, Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Two, don't forget that I will be an outsider after all, Hong Meng Zi will calculate the world, and the first choice is absolutely impossible for me!"
Yang Junshan's meaning is very clear. It is the nine heavenly masters who occupy the opportunity and advantage. He and the other two big Luo Xianzun are in the same camp. Now it is unwise to target each other.
"First look for chaotic entrance!"
A cold voice came, which recognized Yang Junshan’s proposal.
Yang Junshan smiled slightly, and walked a few steps forward in the leisurely walk. The sun was changing, and people had already come to the heavens on the mainland. The gods instantly spread out, first the brows were slightly wrinkled, but they quickly and gently A smile, step forward and walk a few steps, the nine-day temple has already appeared in front of him.
However, at this time, there have been two figures before he came to the nine-day hall.
Just when Yang Junshan saw the two people, the two also looked back at Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan's brow slightly wrinkled: "A big Luo is full of three flowers and a top, and a top double flower in the middle of the big Luo, not very easy to do!"