Chapter 1771: Right hand, play
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Sovereign to Immortality
- Sleeping Autumn
- 1479 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:25:05
The distorted void made Yang Junshan unable to ingest the space source that gave birth to this distorted space without being secretly controlled by the man of the void.
In desperation, Yang Junshan can only choose to use this slightly "self-mutilation" method, bit by bit, the space source in the unknown, ingestion of the body, and complete the accumulation.
Because there has been the experience of refining the space source and integrating into the left hand, this process of Yang Junshan's integration of the refining space source into the right hand has been much smoother and faster.
This is still the case when Yang Junshan is repaired with the absolute advantage of the forging body. If it is replaced by others, the speed of integration of Yang Junshan may not be completed. The right hand has already been first torn by the power of the space source into a powder. .
Even so, Yang Junshan still made a painful appearance to resist the erosion of the space of the void space, in case he was aware of the anomaly on him by the existence of the dark-empty array.
However, Yang Junshan himself understands that a monk who can arrange such a delicate and empty array can not be disguised for a long time, but for Yang Junshan, it can be a moment to forget.
At this time, Yang Junshan seems to be trapped and twisted into the void. It seems that he can not advance and retreat. At this time, except for the great supernaturals who are distracted by the hollow and halfway through the way, there is also a place somewhere after twisting the void. The great gods were alarmed by Yang Junshan.
These people are the first ones that Yang Junshan and others have passed through the undistorted and strengthened twisted voids, and quite a few of them seem to be Yang Junshan's acquaintances.
Although Yang Junshan came to the full force in the first time when Xuanguang gave birth to the induction, there are still many people who have already passed through this twisted void.
These people may be lucky, and the moment they are born in the place of Chaos entrance is nearby; or they simply come at a faster speed with strong power, or both.
"Can you sleep?"
The opening is a three-flowered top of the Luo Luofeng monk, this person looks exaggerated, but the legs are extremely short, but the arms are extremely long, it looks very uncoordinated.
What he asked was a big Luo Xianzun who was dressed in a gossip suit and held a Jinpa in his hand.
The big Luo Xianzun took his eyes off the Jinpai in his hand and looked at the person who asked the opening. He smiled and said: "Why, Xie Daoyou does not believe me?"
Xie Xianzun waved his arms and said: "Your rumor is very powerful, but you have to know that Yang Junshan is also a great sect, and his rumor is not necessarily weaker than you!"
Unexpectedly, the Luo Luoxian Zun, who holds the Jinpai, is not only annoyed, but smiles: "Xie Daoyou is wrong. Yang Xianzun’s rumor is obvious to all. Although one is confident, he has to admit that Yang Xianzun’s road is The rumor is the existence of the two stars of the Sun and the Taiyin.
Xie Xianzun heard a slight glimpse and quickly asked: "How can you still trap him?"
Daluo Xianzun, who is holding a Jinpa, smiled a little and said: "This is what Xie Daoyou asked when he was a layman. Yang Xianzun’s clues are not clear, but the cleverness of the road is relatively speaking. He is Yang Junshan. If the array is high-minded, it will not be brilliant. If you break the line outside the formation, it does not mean that you can easily break through the formation. Even if you can break the formation in the lineup, if he does not Do you know that you are in the lineup?"
Xie Xianzun was somewhat dizzy when he was slightly rapped by this person. He scratched his head for a long time. This suddenly made him realize: "What do you mean by saying that he didn't even find himself trapped in the battle?"
Da Luo Xianzun, holding a Jinpa, smiled and held a finger at the edge of Jinpa. A few invisible filaments were taken from the Jinpa, and they were shot straight into several places in the twisted void, twisting the void. Among the surging spaces, the force of squeezing and tearing is more and more embarrassing.
At this time, a chuckle came and said: "Xie Daoyou still can't see it. Although this Taoist friend deliberately does not reveal his identity, but his rumor is aborted in the Heluo Star Palace!
The Luo Luoxian Zun, who was holding the Jinpa, heard a slight jump, and even the hand-held Jinpa shook with a smile. He suddenly looked up and looked at the direction of the voice, but he was seeing a big man in a Confucian gown. Luo Xiushi also looked over and was nodding his head slightly toward him.
"It turned out to be Confucian Liu Zongsheng!"
There is a three-point look in the mood of Da Luo Xian Zun.
Liu Zizheng smiled and said: "It is Liu, just don't know how to call a friend? But which one of the Heluo Star Palace is a high school?"
Da Luo Xianzun whispered: "I thought that Liu Zongsheng would ask if a certain star owner is Heluo Star Palace!"
Liu Zizheng is quite self-channel: " Among the stars of the Heluo Star Palace, it is repaired in the Da Luo Wonderland, but it is only the Sun, the Taiyin, the Shangyu three star owners, and the Taoist friends are obviously not any of these three. One. As for other star owners, either they are not correct, or they are not right, but they can’t be rumored to pass to the Heluo Star Palace. There is only one possibility. You are a star of Heluo Star Palace. The height of the Lord."
Da Luo Xianzun clap his hands and smiled: "Fantastic, wonderful, Liu Zongsheng's reasoning can be described as logically clear, even a family almost believes that he is a disciple of a certain Heluo star."
The words of Da Luo Xian Zun naturally denied Liu Zizheng’s speculation, and his original confident smile suddenly stiffened on his face.
Liu Zizheng is not very happy: "The original Taoist friends are coming to Liu!"
Da Luo Xian Zun quickly laughed and said that he did not dare, said that he extended his other hand to the point of the Jinpa holding the hand, and a few filaments were taken from the Jinpa, and then directly fell into the distortion of the void. .
In the void, it is extremely difficult to have a base. The Dajin Xianzun’s hand is obviously the medium he used to promote and arrange. In fact, it is a set of chess in his hands.
Liu Zi is in a state of difficulty, but once he sees the other side, there is no fear. Secondly, this person lays down the void array. It is the key to using the twisted void to block the latecomers. No one wants to offend the front line because of a little bit of a trifle at this time. Daxian Shi, eventually Liu Zizheng is still cold and no longer speaks.
At this time, a former person with a very low sense of existence and almost neglected by everyone suddenly said: "This great immortal teacher can be sure that Yang Junshan is still trapped in the battle at this time?"
The eyes of Da Luo Xian Zun walked for a moment in the upper reaches of Zhu Xian, and finally fell on a figure that was always there, but was always ignored intentionally or unintentionally. "It turned out to be the ghost family, Mr. Zhong Rong, I don't know. What is the meaning of Zhong Daoyou? Is it impossible to judge Yang Junshan in a certain series?"
Not only Da Luo Xianzun’s own eyes, but also other great supernatural powers, in the moment when the sound came, it was only when they remembered that there was a big Luo Guixian.
This feeling also makes the great supernaturals feel uncomfortable, and each of them will raise the vigilance of Zhong Rong.
Zhong Rong shook his head and said: "Zhong dissatisfied with the lord, but with Zhong Rong's understanding of Yang Junshan, this person has never been a person who does not know how to change, but now he has been trapped for a long time, but he has never taken it. Any counter-measures are just a dead end there, which is inconsistent with the temperament of Yang Junshan, whom Zhong knows!"
Although Da Luo Xian Zun’s face was unpleasant, he could still listen to Zhong Rong’s words, so he reached out and slowly fell on the silk thread drawn from Jinpa. It looked like a pulse, gradually His face became more and more uncomfortable.