Chapter 1656: The basic means of dripping blood

"Hong Meng Ziqi!"
The Emperor of Heaven changed his face in an instant, and he also refused to take Yang Junshan behind him and the thundering throne. He reached out to the entrance and tried to grab the red air that flew out from the entrance.
Strictly speaking, although the Emperor of Heaven as the nine-day landlord can no longer collect refining and redness, but to a certain extent, it can form a certain intervention and influence on Hongmeng purple gas.
Can not wait for the Emperor to capture the trajectory of Hongmeng purple, Yang Junshan's mountain monarch has already flown from the air, falling to the top of the Emperor's head.
A sigh of sorrow came, a huge basaltic law came out of the air, and the mountain princes were on the back and could not be left.
But the Emperor of Heaven was wrinkled at this time, and the original body shape suddenly collapsed, but the void that he had stood in was collapsed in an instant, and a pool of purple sables flowed out from the broken void.
The Emperor of Heaven was waiting for the detour, but the thunderstorm suddenly burst at this time, and the dense purple thunder almost turned the surrounding area of ​​the Emperor into a prison.
It was in a moment of blocking the effort, Yang Junshan has come to the top, and reached out to volley, a powerful hand will be caught in the two Hongmeng purple.
"Not yet?"
The roar of the Emperor of Heaven made Yang Junshan feel a glimpse.
The chaotic vitality in front of Yang Junshan was suddenly provoked, and the solid spirit of the road was outlined in front of him, and a Confucian secret font was formed: Feng!
At the moment when this secret font was formed, the void in front of Yang Junshan was completely imprisoned, forming an invisible and solid space barrier that blocked Yang Junshan's way.
Yang Junshan suddenly turned back, but Liu Zi, who was holding a slapstick, was actually nodding his head and smiling.
Yang Junshan took the lead, and immediately led other great supernaturals to move. At this moment when he was blocked, several other Da Luo Xianzun had already chased them, trying to compete for the two humours hovering at the entrance to Chaos. .
However, this time, not only the nine-day world leader has already broken free from the thunder of the purple scorpion, but Liu Zizheng and Yan Xinyuan also shot each other, and Wei Wei and several other big Luo Xianzun were intercepted.
However, with this moment of effort, two great Luo Xianzun entered the Jiutian Hall and entered the void of the chaotic entrance.
Seven or eight Da Luo Xian Zun instantly fought together, and the power of the war caused by the war was enough to make the sky dim and dark.
When Yang Junshan saw it, he did not continue to take the shot. Instead, he pulled back and retreated, but he grabbed the throne that had just been blown out by the source of chaos.
This throne is used to suppress the entrance to the chaos. It is thousands of years of chaotic aura, and it will be an ordinary thing.
Yang Junshan’s movements are naturally ridiculous, but several other Da Luo Xianzun are present. They are both upset by their hearts. Just now they have attracted all the hearts and minds by Hong Meng and the purple world. How can they ignore the throne?
When the Emperor saw the situation, he was even more angry. Even if he was besieged by the two masters of the Luo, and the blessing of his will was drastically reduced, he still made a hand to make a golden light to Yang Junshan in the distance.
Yang Junshan did not dare to care about it. The head of the head rushed up, and a spear that seemed to be completely formed by the Thunder was shot from it. The electric mangling flashed away in the void, leaving only the last 30 feet of the golden light from Yang Junshan. Suddenly blasted, dotted with a little bit of gold in the scattered electric snake.
Yang Junshan reached out and took a trick. A flash of lightning fell into his palm and re-created as a spear of Thunder. Although the body of the magic weapon has not been damaged, he can perceive that the power contained in the magic weapon is consumed a lot.
"Voice?"
Yang Junshan has some accidents.
The symbol is white, it is a one-time magic weapon, similar to the hidden weapon.
It's just that this kind of thing can't be used repeatedly, even if it's relatively easy to make, and the characteristics that are used once will make the product costly.
In the ordinary fighting method, it is not often used. It is usually used as a means for the great-brothers to give the children of the next generation the means to press the bottom of the box. In the critical moment, it is used to save lives or defeat them.
However, this golden light symbol issued by the Emperor of Heaven, although the power is not bad, but it seems to be a little lacking to threaten the big Luo Xianzun such as Yang Junshan.
However, just as the thought had just flashed through his mind, not far from the golden awns that had been smashed, the awnings suddenly shook up.
"It's not that simple!"
Yang Junshan sneered, and his body was suddenly formed with green and gold brilliance, and they were entangled in each other to protect themselves from the body.
Unexpectedly, this golden awn is like the same golden cow hair fine needle, directly through the block of the green gold suffocating, the eyes will be nailed to Yang Junshan's body, and Yang Junshan has been unable to dodge.
Once stabbed, these golden needles, which may be thinner than the cow's hair, can even be neglected by the monk's forging body, drilled directly into the blood of the monk through the pores, and then went straight to the heart along the blood.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Yang Junshan suddenly shook hands with his fists and shouted, as if he had been stabbed by the slender gold awns. .
At this time, if you can observe Yang Junshan in front of you, you can see that at the moment of Yang Junshan’s drinking, countless invisible small airflows are ejected from the pores of his body, and at the same time, with the help of this force. There are countless hairs!
Those hairs are under the blessing of Yang Junshan's powerful forging body. If there is spirituality, they collide with the oncoming slender gold needles in front of Yang Junshan three or five feet. The subtle sounds are accompanied by flashing from time to time. And the glory of the passing, countless golden needles have fallen, and none of them stabbed Yang Junshan.
The so-called "blood reborn" is the fourth realm of immortality. Yang Junshan has become more and more clear.
It’s not that the monks have reached the realm, even if they are smashed, they can be resurrected – of course, this is not impossible – but the more accurate expression should be the monk’s every bit in the realm, every drop. Blood, all have the mysterious power of magic.
Legend has it that the avatar can be evolved and the avatar can also possess the power of the supernatural powers. It is only the most basic means for the monks who are the fourth most important in forging.
When the throne is in hand, Yang Junshan knows that he has made a big profit!
This looks like a half-bed of thrones, the body is actually made of five elements to the treasure.
For example, the backrest of this throne is made of a woven rattan.
This Tiantian vine ranks seventh among the wooden lines to the treasure. It is said that this vine has the effect of opening up the void, moving the mountains and reclamation, and connecting the heavens and the earth.
If you use the Tian Tianteng to become a magic weapon, you can easily tear the void, whip the stars, and have great power.
The magic weapon in the hands of Yang Yuyu rushes to the mountain whip, which incorporates several glutinous fibers of Tiantong, and it is easy to make a lower grade. Now after years of refining, the mountain whip has reached the middle of the machine. .
In the middle of the backrest woven by the vine, there is a fist-sized yellow-green gemstone. The filling of the spiritual atmosphere allows Yang Junshan to discern that the jewel is the ninth in the earth. stone.
There are several square red-red spar inlaid on the seat of the throne, which is the eleventh one in the fire.
On the top of the armrests on both sides of the throne, there are two palm-sized transparent crystals. In these two crystals, two groups of longan-sized turquoise liquids are sealed. If Yang Junshan is not mistaken, it should be the first to the water. Ten empty exposures.
As for the four leg pillars below the throne, four gold and silver beads are inlaid. Yang Junshan is more familiar. It is the thirteenth gold spot silver pearl in Jinxingzhibao.
However, in Yang Junshan’s own opinion, the rankings of the five origins and treasures on this throne are in the middle and lower ranks. It is not too high. He has obtained and the high-quality origins he controls in his hands. He just took out one piece. It is enough to match the value of all five of these treasures.
This thought is also in Yang Junshan's own heart, and no one else knows.
After all, not everyone can be like Yang Junshan. The refining bodies are all made up of the soil and the Sanguang Shenshui. The main body of the magic weapon is made up of Tianshi and Dibao. The family hides the lotus and the different. The nine days of the change should be Yuanshi, and the magic weapon used to integrate into the body of Jianmu is the seven treasures of the money tree. The Fusangmu can be given to his brother, the sister of the right hand holds the wishful iron, the original thirty-six Qianjinsha gave his wife a cold blend now, and Tianfengzhu was used by him for blasting, second only to the sacred river map, Luoshu’s Shangpindao chess, the earth tire used by the body. The film is actually the worst source of treasure that Yang Junshan can use!
In all fairness, this throne is absolutely extravagant in the eyes of anyone except Yang Junshan. If you let the fairy look like it, I am afraid that it will be coveted, even if it is the great supernatural master. Eyes red.
This is also because the world is just a singularity, which makes the attention of the great supernaturals not on the touted throne. Otherwise, this throne alone is enough to trigger Da Luo. A big battle between Xianzun.
Do not say anything else, just look at Yang Junshan when the chaos is put away, the other big Luo Xianzun's chest will be known.
I really want to let these big Luo Xianzun know the thoughts of Yang Junshan's disdain. Maybe these people will have to lose the red and purple, and then the first group of Yang Junshan will vent their anger.
Seeing that Yang Junshan will take back the throne, Hong Meng is in the air, and the thought of wanting to before is just a flash in their minds.
However, at this time, Liu Zizheng and Yan Xinyuan are almost unable to hold back, because with the delay of time, there are also great supernaturals who have entered the nine-day astrology, following the purple sky over the heavens of the heavens and straight to the nine-day hall. And it is expected that there will be more afterwards.
Yan Xinyuan said: "The Lord of the Lord, dragging on for a long time, Hong Meng Zi will disappear on his own, it is time for you to fulfill your promise!"
If there is no external interference, the sacred atmosphere of the world of heaven and earth in the nine days will eventually choose the local monks of the nine-day world.
How could Heavenly Emperor easily put these two free hands to leave, and quickly smiled: "The two are not in a hurry, you have a way to save two purple!"
After all, I saw that the Emperor would wear a sleeve of a sleeve, but the cuffs suddenly had a mysterious space fluctuation, as if the inside was self-contained.
"In the sleeves, I didn’t expect the Lord of the Lord to actually build this magical power!"
After Liu Zizhen was slightly surprised, he said: "Although the sleeves are called self-contained, they can't be banned from Hongmeng!"
But at the time when Liu Zizheng’s voice was just falling, the red and purple that had been left in the middle of the imprisonment of the Emperor, but could not be taken off at this time, seemed to feel what was in general at this time, and Qi Qi came to the sleeve of the Emperor.
In the eyes of Yan Xinyuan and Liu Zizheng, the Emperor laughed and let go of the ban on Hong Meng.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, one of the two sorrowful sorrows suddenly fell a little in the middle, and then in the case that the Emperor did not have time to react, he suddenly turned a direction and disappeared into the void, while the other one went smoothly. Break into the sleeves of the Emperor.
"Nine-day landlord, you dare to swindle!"