Chapter 1751: It’s too early

Although Zhong Rong was injured by Yang Junxiu’s long-lasting blow, he also took the opportunity to try to escape.
However, Yang Lan, who was already in the dark, waited for the opportunity, and immediately summoned a purple to thunder in the moment when Zhong Rong was about to flee.
Although Yang Hao’s own cultivation is only equivalent to a golden fairy, his body is born from the essence of Lei Xingzhi, and Lei Shen Shentong has a natural production for the ghost monks.
It was Zhongluo who was a big Luo Xianzun. He was caught up in the thunder of Yang Lan, and he was beaten in the middle of the air.
At this time, Yang Junxiu has once again caught up, and the tiger's blade is constantly elongating, and the direction to Zhong Rong is to stop.
Zhong Rong is one of the few ghosts among the ghosts. Even in the case of being in a dilemma, he still recalled the Zhengnan Xianjian in time and confronted Yang Junxiu’s magic weapon.
However, just in the moment when the two magic weapons collided in the face, the sound of gold and iron symphony that was originally envisioned did not appear.
Zhong Rong feels that his sword has been hit by a soft and flexible rattan whip. The long blade of the tiger cub is bent instantly, and the blade is facing the bell. The whole magic weapon is like being broken. Mang cut away from the throat of Zhong Rong.
Zhong Rong apparently did not think that the Baihu tribes, who have always been known for their big openness in the fighting, will suddenly display such exquisite and small means.
However, Zhong Rong is the great supernatural person among the ghosts who are the best at killing. Even under such circumstances, he still made timely changes.
I saw his neck shrinking backwards and shouted: "Hey!"
A bit of a ghost of the spurt spurts out, and in that loud sing, it turns into a stalked rifle, and strikes with the knives of the tiger's beak and knocks it back.
This is the magical power of the Confucian inheritance, but it is quite similar to the "Blowing into a soldier" that Yang Junshan once saw in Ouyang Palin.
However, the Confucianism of the Confucianism is the magical power of the sect of the sacred, and the quality and power of the martial arts are far better than the "blowing into the martial arts" of the Ouyang family.
Zhong Rong was known as "Ghost, Demon, and Confucian fellow initiates" in the sky. Now, from the Confucianism supernaturals he displayed, the rumors are not empty.
However, although Zhong Rong’s
Lip and Sword
repelled Yang Junxiu’s magic weapon, he did not completely dispel his knife.
The scattered knives passed over, and suddenly a few knives were cut on the face of Zhong Rong, and a few knives smashed into his mouth, crushing his teeth and making them grow. It is very ugly that Zhong Rong looks more awkward.
And when Yang Junxiu was waiting to continue to shoot, to report the hatred of the sword, but suddenly felt the scalp behind his head numb, and quickly tigers rushed behind him.
Only heard the sound of a slap in the face of gold and iron, Yang Junxiu could not help but take a few steps forward. When he turned and looked, he saw a glimmer of rainbow light passing over her head.
Then he heard a sound of screaming, and a three-legged golden eagle poked out his claws from the rainbow, and grabbed the plaque of Zhong Rong, and flew away in the distance.
"I want to escape again?"
Yang Lan shouted, but the original purple eyes were stained with a layer of gold, and the latter Zijin Leiguang was born out of thin air, actually catching up with the three-legged Jinwu's rainbow light, and the Emperor Xianzun from the flying dragonfly Fallen out.
Immediately afterwards, the emptiness behind the emperor was like a blooming flower, which was peeled off layer by layer. A huge silver fist emerged from it and hit the body of the emperor and Zhong Rong.
This imperial concubine is no longer able to dodge, but in fact there is no way to dodge. At the moment when the silver fist appears, the surrounding void has already been imprisoned. Under this circumstance, the emperor can only be hard. Take this shot.
Fortunately, at this time, Zhong Yu also understood the truth of the cold and cold teeth. Even if he was seriously injured at this time, he also mobilized his vitality and joined forces with the Emperor to resist this giant boxing.
After a dull blow, the Emperor and Zhong Rong both screamed and smacked, and Zhong Rong spurted a blood in the air. The original dark face was stained with a layer of gold and purple. weight.
Fortunately, the Emperor’s injury at this time was much lighter than that of Zhong Rong. He resisted the turbulent vitality of the body. After he slammed Zhong Rong, he forced the display of the rainbow trout again and finally escaped successfully.
"Damn, let this guy run again!"
Yang Junxiu just took a slow step and looked at the direction in which the emperor and Zhong Rong disappeared.
In fact, if they were not shot by Yang Lan and Yang Junshan, the two would only escape faster.
At this time, Yang Junxiu suddenly remembered that there was another person. When he turned and looked at Yang Junshan, he saw that he slowly took back one of his arms. The original silver flashing palm was slowly recovering the primary color. .
At the foot of Yang Junshan, a few pieces of broken iron were scattered on the ground, apparently the fragment of the previous double-edged round axe.
"What about Murong Qingtian?"
Yang Junxiu did not see the body of Murong Qingtian. Could it be said that this person also fled?
If people are also successfully escaped, then the traps set by the brothers and sisters will have to return without success.
"It was blown up!"
Yang Junshan looked at the "silver space" of the palm while saying nothing.
After the "Silver Air" was upgraded to the Zhongpindao, its quality has not changed for a long time.
However, after entering the world of Fengtian, Yang Junshan discovered the pair of silver gloves worn on his hands. Today's quality has the signs of breaking through the quality.
"Breaking?" Yang Junxiu asked with a bit of doubt in his surprise.
Yang Junshan took his eyes back from the "silver air" and smiled: "It was the emperor who took him away from the back, just hit him on the back and hit a punch that I condensed with '撼天仙诀', then The whole person was blown up. This time the Emperor really wants to cooperate is Zhong Rong, Murong Qingtian looks more like a ghost who coincides with his meeting!"
"Unfortunately, let them both escape!" Yang Junxiu regretted again.
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "There are great strengths between the Emperor and the Zhonglu. It is not easy to kill them. But this time, the two were seriously injured. Even if they were healed, they would have nourishment in the world. It is also a delusion to want to recover in a short period of time. So you are here to retreat and practice the mid-term cultivation of Da Luo, but it is not to be disturbed by others."
Before Yang Junshan left at the time of Yang Junxiu's retreat, he set up a trap to lure the people who had already peeped at the side and showed their physique. This time, Yang Junshan was really leaving.
It is important for Yang Junxiu to retreat to break through the middle of the Dalu, but it is obviously more important to find and compete for the evil spirits. The latter is related to the competition for the interests of Fengtian World.
"Brother, then I will return it to you at the beginning!"
Yang Junxiu said that a mysterious light appeared in the palm of his hand, which was the beginning of her glory to enter the world of Fengtian.
Just listen to her: "I still don't know how long it takes to retreat. If there is a light in your hand, once you are born, you will soon be aware of it."
Yang Junshan smiled but did not pick up, but reached out to the empty space around him, a black light flew out from it, and then lingered around his fingertips, not a Tai Xuanguang and what?
Yang Junxiu’s face was full of horror, saying:
Brother, where did you get a little light from the beginning?

Just said, Yang Junxiu suddenly thought of something, and continued: "Is that Murong Qingtian, his body has a very early black light?"
Yang Junshan nodded and smiled: "Yes, this Murong Qingtian has a very early Xuanguang. It was already known when I was guilty of this person, and the Emperor found out that I was calculating and could not get too early from you." After Xuanguang, he placed his goal on Murong Qingtian, and he used this as a substitute for the ghost to escape the opportunity to win. He also wanted to take the opportunity to get the light from his beginning."
"It’s a pity that although he calculated the fine, he didn’t know that I was also trying to calculate the glory of Murong Qingtian’s body. As a result, this person’s plan of two birds and two birds fell through. He would promote Murong’s Optimus to do it for others. a wedding dress."
"that……"
Yang Junshan said: "This is the beginning of the Xuanguang, you keep it yourself. No one knows when the black light will be born at the beginning, maybe after you go out. Maybe you want to, then you and my brothers and sisters may join hands. I got two blisss."
Yang Junxiu heard the words and said: "Then I must break through as soon as possible!"
Yang Junshan nodded and said: "Yang Haodao Friendship Club stays here and protects you when you are retreating."
Yang Junxiu said quickly: "No need, Yang Hua and Yang Lan are not by your side. Yang Haoxiong stays here again, and there is no one available to you."
Yang Junshan shook his head and said: "This congenital five-line land is not simple. Although I have over-extracted the vitality of the earth to give birth to a pool of origin, the entire innate five-line land has not been broken. The five elements are only It has become a little weaker. After you leave the customs, there may be other surprises."
Yang Junxiu nodded and said: "That's good."
However, Yang Junshan still seems to feel uneasy. After a little indulging, in the horror of Yang Junxiu's gaze, a cloud-like mist of tulle is pulled out from the cuff.
"Hey, brother, what do you do with the chess game?"
When Yang Junxiu’s voice just fell, he saw Yang Junshan suddenly throwing this tulle, and the tulle originally gathered together was scattered, just like completely integrating into the surrounding void, completely covering the entire basin and the surrounding area. It was like a thin layer of white mist.
"While the Emperor and Zhong Rong were hit hard, it is difficult to ensure that the two will not go back, or collude with other people to come again."
Yang Junshan sprinkled a piece of chess in the fog while continuing to say: "Now I will leave the chess here, there is this array of guards, and then Yang Youdao is in the middle of the move, it is one or two big Luo The combination of Xianzun may not be able to break the formation. You can always retreat inside and attack the realm of double flowers."