Chapter 1844: Bleeding lips, peeling off

The black scorpion demon is worthy of being a well-informed old-fashioned sacred demon. Yang Junshan used the tens of thousands of sacred roots several times before, and he was never seen by the black rain demon, and the black scorpion demon only recognized it at a glance. Come out.
It is also because of the recognition of this object, the black scorpion demon has thoroughly understood the reason why Yang Junshan has a complete control of the strong confidence of the first four fields.
Nowadays, the geographical division of Fengtian World is no longer a secret. Yang Junshan can use the scent of Hongmeng to see the geographical landscape of the entire Fengtian world. Other eight lords who have the ambition of nature can also be natural. The nature of the division is also quickly known to other people, and then passed to the outside of the domain through the plane gap and other means.
As one of the planners who divided the feast of the world of Fengtian, and one of the direct promoters of the black scorpion, it is naturally one of the first supernaturals who got the news outside the domain.
Of course, these people may not be named in the way of Yang Jishan, in the way of the nine palaces, but in general they are not much different.
Yang Junshan is not surprised by this. The roots of the Wanjie dynasty will sooner or later be exposed. Even the exposure of this object may encounter other shackles of the sacred Tianzun, but at least now within the Fengtian world, Yang Junshan does not Worried that someone can take it away from his hands, especially if the current imaginary roots have not yet fully grown.
As for the disintegration of Fengtian in the future, according to Yang Junshan’s original plan, this process is enough to make him grow to the point where he has a lot of avatars and avatars. At that time, the imaginary roots should also Will grow up completely, he also does not have to worry about the embarrassment of others, even if it is the same.
Of course, all of this has a premise, that is, Yang Junshan can really grow to the same level as Feng Tian disintegrated as he calculated.
Not only himself, but also the roots of the world!
Yang Junshan’s hand stretched out the help of the black magical demon from the source of the magical scent from the gap in the plane. However, the black sacred demon in front of him did not seem to be unexpected, and his momentum was not in the slightest The impediment is elevated.
"This is already a magic field, unless you seal the gap in the plane, it would be easy for the old man to get the support of the source magic!"
With the ascension of the black scorpion demon, an invisible "boundary" began to expand outward, and soon encountered another "demarcation" belonging to Yang Junshan. The two instantly cut and annihilate each other. The person has not officially played, and has become a "place of chaos" in front of him.
At this time, Yang Junshan took the lead.
I saw that he was just a finger in the depths of the finger, and a faint golden Rayman flashed at his fingertips.
This 缕 芒 看上去 看上去 看上去 看上去 看上去 看上去 看上去 看上去 看上去 看上去 看上去 看上去 看上去 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕Go straight to the front of the black sorcerer.
The black scorpion demon looks like a dignified face at this time, facing this tiny Le Mans is a big enemy.
I saw the black scorpion demon finger twisted, a black flame leaping above the fingertips, as his wrist trembled, the smoldering fire also flew out, and the faint golden color of the Rayman was half-empty. Collided.
There are no earth-shattering roars, no landslides and general powers. Some are just the mutual engulfment between Raymond and the flames, but they are like mutual annihilation.
Every time Rayman blinks, the surrounding void will crack and break, and every time the flame jumps, the broken void will follow.
However, this kind of destruction is only limited to a certain extent. It seems that the two sides who are in the hands of each other are different from each other, more like tempting each other, and also like a mutual examination.
Suddenly, Raymond and the flames annihilated at the same time after the last flash of flicker. The original void and the hollow of the smile began to slowly recover. Not only that, but even the "boundary" between the two before the intersection cut A "chaotic land" emerged and gradually began to recover.
"Ugh"
The black scorpion demon utters a sigh of sigh and sighs, and said: "Your understanding of the nature of chaos has reached such a level! The old man stayed in the road for tens of thousands of years, now in chaos The essence of cognition is nothing more than that."
Yang Junshan smiled slightly and said: "So, you can't stop me, unless your deity personally, otherwise you have a body that is hard to come by, I am afraid that the next moment will collapse."
The black sorcerer looked up and looked at Yang Junshan. The face that originally belonged to Ouyang Palin could also express the expression of birth. He said casually: "It’s just a shell drive. If you lose it, you lose it, but Yang Daoyou. It seems to be too arrogant, the incarnation of the old man may not stop you, but the three avatars of the Taoist friend seem to be unable to stop the old man who is not a teacher!"
Behind Yang Junshan, the Black Rain Day is fighting with the three three-body avatars of Yang Junshan.
Despite the death of the only one of the three corpses in the black rain, even the magic weapon was damaged, and the strength was cut by 30%.
However, the combination of Tianzun is the right way, and the three corpses of Yang Junshan, even if they are compatible with each other, are only the initial repairs of Da Luo. The natural gap between the two is not easy. Smoothed.
It is possible to drag the black rain days to the present, and more needs to rely on the fairy instruments in their hands and the strong heritage of their respective bodies.
Now, the three corpses are in full swing, and the black rain gods may come out of their entanglement at any time, and then join forces with the black sorcerer to form a cofferdam against Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan suddenly smiled at this time, and there was a bit more ridicule in the smile.
He is actually ridiculing the existence of a pinnacle!
The black scorpion demon face suddenly became a bit ugly, Shen Sheng said: "What is Yang Daoyou?"
The sacred gods have their own dignity. Their existence often exceeds the boundaries of race and sect. It is the smallest peak that stands under the stars, and no one can easily provoke their dignity.
Yang Junshan converges on the smile on his face, but his eyes are still difficult to hide a smile. "I think there may be something wrong with the black road. Frankly, that is not the chaotic magic of Yang." ""
"what?"
The black scorpion demon has changed his face in a moment, and the tone has a strong questioning meaning: "This is impossible! Without the help of Hong Meng, how do you realize the essence of chaos?"
Yang Junshan’s words are cold, and he said:
Is it a question about Yang’s lying?

How can they lie when they meet their own dignity?
The question of Yang Junshan's questioning of Yang Junshan is also provoking the dignity of a comrade!
The black scorpion demon looks a glimpse, the tone turns to dignified, Shen Sheng: "Prove to the old man!"
"as you wish!"
Yang Junshan's fingers volleyed, and a stone with a finger-sized belly was caught in his fingers.
After the stone flew out, the speed seemed to be unhurried, and it was swaying to the door of the black scorpion.
The black scorpion demon looks like an enemy at this time. For this ordinary stone that flies over, his face looks extremely dignified.
I saw the black scorpion demon first to reach out and lead, the empty space behind him immediately has a large number of original magical responsiveness, even if Yang Junshan's previous shots blocked, still gathered in the air to his fingertips.
The sound of "Call" sounded, and a black flame ignited, but this time with the flames beating, the surrounding voids had a glass of glazed brilliance, which looked like a dream.
The black flame was also shot and collided with the stone in the air.
There is no such thing as earth-shattering scenes. I only hear the sound of "啵", the color of the glass around the flames, like a broken glass, and the stone is also cracked. .
However, at this time, the black flame suddenly rose, burning the stone smashed stone into nothingness, and then the flame seems to be slowly extinguished because of energy exhaustion.
The black scorpion demon saw a smile on his face, but before he opened his mouth, this silk smile was already on his face.
I saw that the flames had been extinguished, and the stone chips that had been annihilated suddenly emerged out of thin air. Then the stone chips were brought together and re-formed the stone that was exactly the same as when Yang Junshan flew before the fragmentation.
Not only that, but at the moment when the stone reappeared, it actually followed the path of Yang Junshan when it flew, until it hit the body of the black sorcerer, then fell on the ground and
咕噜噜
I played a few turns and finally stopped.
After the stone was smashed and annihilated, the stone reappeared. At this time, there was no attached magical magic on the stone, only the strength of Yang Junshan when it first flew.
At this time, the black scorpion demon can only easily escape by sideways, and can easily grasp the stone in his hand, but he did not make any action, but let the stone fall on himself. .
Of course, this stone does not have any lethality at this time.
But the black sorcerer is in this way, voluntarily acknowledging that the fight has just fallen.
"This is your chaotic magical power? I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."
The black scorpion demon sighs.
Yang Junshan smiled slightly and said: "Exactly, this is called to do '撼天仙诀', it is one of Yang’s chaotic magical powers!"
Yang Junshan’s voice just fell, and he heard a loud noise behind him. The black rain demon lord had broken through the blockage of the three corpses, and came behind Yang Junshan.
"Brother, I will help you!"
The black rain demon voice did not fall, you will see Yang Junshan's sleeves squinting toward the back, a purple smashing into the air, as the sacred advent, so that his scalp is numb.
The black rain demon screamed and shook his cuffs. A black torrent rushed out from the middle and could be transmitted in front of him. The black rain demon respected the whole person from the air and was thrown away. When it was easy to stabilize the figure, I found myself falling into the encirclement of the three avatars...
The black sorcerer’s eyelids jumped, but when he did not see the scene that had just happened to his own younger brother, Shen Sheng said:
Listen to the meaning of Yang Daoyou, the Taoist priest’s chaos is more than one?

Yang Junshan smiled, but did not answer.
The black sorcerer continued to see: "The strength of Yang Daoyou is amazing, but the Taoist friends have thought about it. Even if you can overcome the incarnation of the old man, the old man has enough time to destroy the original magic marsh behind him. !"
"That is the essence of this world, you can't destroy it, it will choose a place to reconverge."
"But at least this can make the Taoist friends delay the source of the magical marsh for decades!"
Yang Junshan has a slightly different saying: "Are you sure you want to do this?"
In Yang Junshan's view, the black scorpion demon is the only one of the few peaks under the starry sky. However, this is somewhat inevitable, and it does not meet their identity.
The black sorcerer smiled and said: "Don't forget, this is just a avatar of the deity!"
As soon as the voice fell, Yang Junshan had already moved.
When the figure was flashing, Yang Junshan had already gone behind the black sorcerer.
He wants to isolate the black sorcerer from the source of the sea before the black scorpion demon.
However, the laughter of the black scorpion demon came at this time: "Useless, useless, younger brother, you must first withdraw, look at the brothers, I will destroy it here first..."
The voice of the Black Devil is not falling, but suddenly feels different. At this moment, he seems to have noticed that this incarnation of the possession of the body seems to have a change that is not under his control.
A wet, slippery tongue suddenly came out from the cuffs of the black scorpion, and it was like a snake-like chaotic long tongue. At this time, it suddenly straightened up like a violent tremor.
At the same time, a big bang suddenly came out of the dark space entrance deep in the tongue: "Hey!"
At this moment, the body of the black scorpion demon is immediately shocked, and the whole person suddenly has a fascinating color, which looks completely like a soul.
Although this kind of faintness appeared for a moment, but the soul of Ouyang Palin, who was hiding somewhere in the body, seemed to have found a chance to fight back at this time, and suddenly he would come out and meet with the black scorpion. Daoyuan has regained the control of this flesh.
This made the original mind of the black sorcerer who had just woke up, and suddenly fell back into chaos.
"Crush, get out of Laozi's body!"
"Kid, you are looking for death!"
"That's the same, haha..."
The two voices of anger and madness alternately flow from the same body, and perhaps because of the mutual contending of the two consciousnesses in the body, the two sounds that could alternately appear often just say one or two words. The words began to change, so that it sounded more incoherent.
However, at this time, no matter whether it is the black sorcerer or the soul of Ouyang Palin, who is dying, at this time, he has already been innocent, so that Zhou’s body has already been wrapped in a purple mist and has never been done. The slightest reaction.
At this time, Yang Junshan has stood in front of the sea of ​​origin, and the foot is the gap that has been initially expanded and stabilized, and his body is not far away, but it is the body that is in chaos.
"Unfortunately, it seems that you are being calculated by others!"
Yang Junshan smiled lightly. He knew that the black scorpion demon will take back the control of this flesh, soon, even if Ouyang Palin is the original owner of this body, and there is a slippery tongue that looks very strange and disgusting. Help each other.
However, Yang Junshan will naturally not give him this opportunity again, and this time his supernatural power is the innate temperament that can be improved after his transformation!
"Peeling!"
Yang Junshan finally glanced at the body that had gradually quieted down, knowing that the black scorpion demon had re-formed the original Ouyang Palin, so he said softly.
The body of the flesh, which was originally surrounded by purple fog, began to shrink. The flesh and blood of the body began to die and peel off, revealing the bones of White Sens, but then gradually became a layer of gray, eventually decaying and collapsing.
Congenital mixed spirits, this chaotic realm, may not be able to deal with the real body of the body of the gods, but this body can play the strength of the border under the support of the black scorpion, but its essence But it is nothing more than a body that has entered the Great Luojing monk.