Chapter 353: Meteor (subscription)

In the wilderness outside the west of Shijia Town, Yang Junshan suddenly felt that the weather tonight seemed strange. The night was still a starry night sky. In the twinkling of an hour, there was a light rain, and Russia was a violent wind. Suddenly, suddenly Another boring thunder made everything stop.
The process of cultivation has been inexplicably interrupted several times. It seems that there has always been a huge stone on it. Yang Junshan simply stood up and walked out of the cave, but he was still covered by dark clouds in the sky, but the sky at night was shining brightly. Although it illuminates the night sky, it also illuminates the black cloud that is black and pressed in the air.
Ambilight, this is the vision of the great supernatural monk fighting in the hurricane, the strong spiritual aerodynamics after the hurricane is blocked, the dissipated aura formed in the air.
It is possible to stop at the high altitude of the hurricane and fight the law. This is at least a monk in the middle and late real people. Can the weather change in the night sky be due to the aftermath of the great magical monk fighting?
If that is the case, will the position of his own be affected by the fighting?
Just when Yang Junshan hesitated to temporarily avoid this place, he saw a sudden glimmer of light in the thick black clouds, and the light began to expand rapidly at the moment of lighting, and the light was in the dark clouds. Spread and expand, the dark clouds of the entire sky are suddenly and violently turbulent like the tides.
Yang Junshan’s face changed dramatically and he hurriedly wanted to cover his ears. However, it was already late. The whole world was quiet. The expansive light group suddenly burst into the sky like a hot sun, and the whole world was illuminated. The dark clouds that condensed in the sky instantly vanished.
Among the heights of thousands of feet, the Yanshan Taoist hangs in the air, and in the opposite of him, the middle-aged monk is still standing with an elegant hand, looking at the Yanshan Taoist’s gaze with a hint of ridicule And mercy.
"Why?" Yanshan Taoist people with a strong unwillingness, hoarse voice: "The old man has never believed that he has offended you, why do you have to set up an old man and die?"
The middle-aged monk sighed and said: "It’s not because you want to put you to death, but you have chosen this path. The reason is very simple. I want to come to your own heart and know it clearly. Do you still use this person to say it? ?"
The Yanshan Taoists worked hard to calm down the real elements of the body, saying: "The old man does not know what you are talking about!"
"Is it?" The taunting color of the middle-aged monk's face is even stronger: "Since you don't know anything, why has the Taoist monk's inheritance of the Taoist monks have been interrupted for five generations, but suddenly renewed in your body? In order to advance the situation, the cost will not be clearer than yourself!"
Yanshan Road people face madness, there seems to be an incredible color between the look, but listen to the middle-aged monk sneer: "I want to understand? You 撼 Tianzong thinks that everything is done secretly, but you Tianzong is not already the same year The large sects in the practice world are nothing but a shackle, only the middle-sized sect of the county. The loss of the refuge, your so-called secret is nothing but a joke!"
"You, how do you know?" Yanshan Taoist bit his teeth: "Don't it be a traitor, have you already inserted eyeliner in the Zongmen?"
When Yanshan Taoist said this sentence, his strength seemed to be taken away. The biggest secret in the Zongmen was only known to him and several of the most highly cultivated monks. Now these can be known and The calculation is so clear, the traitor’s position in the Zongmen can be imagined!
"Who is it? Since you know so clearly, you have to do everything against the old man's calculations," Yanshan Taoist suddenly calmed down and said: "In this case, please ask you who the traitor is, or let The old man died and understood!"
The color of mercy on the face of the middle-aged monk is even stronger: "You are wrong again. Of course, there are people in Tianzong, but you and me are just pieces now, otherwise you think that the secret of your guardianship is Can anyone like you and me be able to calculate?"
Yanshan Taoist suddenly understood, this time he is no longer a horror, and even began to fear: "You, you, no, they are, they not only want to kill me, but also destroy my 撼天宗道传承承成?"
The middle-aged monk walked slowly toward the Yanshan Taoist people in the void, saying: "Do you think that as long as you die, today's 撼天宗 may be able to stop the rebellion of the remaining sects in the Yuzhou cultivating world?"
Between the words, the distance between the middle-aged monk and the Yanshan Taoist has only been a short distance of more than 100 feet. At this time, Yanshan Dao’s face suddenly showed a sly color, and the loud voice: "Want to kill the old man, Not so easy!"
"Come on!" Yanshan Taoist people waved toward the void, the dark clouds tumbling, the space trembled, as if there was a giant python from ancient times, a purple-gold light column rose from the top of the sky, five hundred miles away, and then penetrated the world again. Like a weapon in the hands of a giant.
The middle-aged monk's face changed. The body that had been walking forward appeared again in the empty position where he stood at the beginning. When he looked at the purple gold beam, he saw that the light column had condensed, but it was turned into a Three feet of purple gold 锏, fell in the hands of Yanshan Taoist.
This one fell into the hands of Yanshan Taoist people. It seems that the whole void is oscillating with the shaking of this purple gold cymbal. The hurricane raging in the sky is also deliberately avoiding the range of Baizhang around it at the moment when Zijinyu appears. Or the hurricane that was ravaged by the Fangyuan Baizhang was suppressed by Zijinyu.
"Under the product, knock on the mountain!"
The middle-aged monk’s expression on the face in a moment is not dignified, not panic, but with a hint of conspiracy!
Yanshan Taoist people holding the purple gold knocking on the hawthorn, the original wilting momentum suddenly flourished, pointing to the middle-aged monk, saying: "Since you know the things in the hands of the old man, you should also know the power of this thing, although you are repaired far above the old man, At this time, it is not necessarily the old man's opponent. If you retire at this time, then everything will be stopped, otherwise you have to blame the old man for relying on the power of the Tao!"
The middle-aged monk heard the words "haha" laughing, saying: "If this thing is in the hands of the nine tough ancestors, don't say the person, is this one in the world do not retreat? But if you are in the hands of your Yanshan Taoist If you are, you are also arguing with these words?"
"Hello, your mouth is good, so let's take a look at it. Is this Zijin knocking on the mountain in the hands of the old man can also make you shun!"
At this time, Yanshan Dao’s confidence in holding the Taoist device increased greatly. The purple gold knocked on the mountain in the hand, and the purple-golden light column in the sky appeared again. At this time, it was clearly visible. What is the light column, it is clearly a Magnified the numerous times of purple gold knocking on the hawthorn.
The Yanshan Taoist people are imaginary in the direction of the middle-aged monk. It is almost through the heavens and the earth, and the purple gold knocks on the mountain to the top of the middle-aged monk with the momentum of the mountains and the sea. Wherever it passes, the hurricane is forbidden, the space is broken, the spiritual power Eliminate the shackles, and the sturdy momentum is so escaping that you can’t hide!
"Haha, you are fooled!"
At this juncture, the middle-aged monk suddenly laughed at the sky: "Yanshan Taoist Yanshan Taoist, if the purple gold knocks on the mountain is still above the peak of the sky, the Taoist people will kill you at most, and there is a purple gold knocking on the mountain. Repressing the Scorpio squad, it is the people who dare not personally attack the smashing mountain squad, but unfortunately, under the pressure of the old man, you finally reluctantly put this piece of equipment from the 撼天峰Come in!"
"you……"
The Yanshan Taoist people changed their minds, and realized that they were fooled again. What was hidden in the sect of the Tianzong Guardian, no one knew more than him, and the last life-saving means left by the nine tyrannical ancestors, The source of everything is in the hands of his purple gold knocking on the mountain, and this purple gold can be recruited from the peak of the sky, but can not be sent back to the peak of the sky in the place of five hundred miles away.
Yanshan Taoist people want to understand everything, they want to pull back to return to Tianzong, at least to talk about Zijin knocking on the mountain to bring back to Tianfeng!
He Yanshan Taoist can die, but if there is no suppression of Zijin knocking on the mountain, Tian Tianzong loses the biggest reliance of Zongmen on the cultivation world!
"I want to go now, it is already late. The people who are willing to take the risk of life and death are facing the Zijin knocking on the mountain, and they are not prepared for other means!"
"Axe!"
In the hurricane, the wind flutters in the wind, and the general deity of the heavens suddenly appears between the heavens and the earth. Almost even the hurricane of this sky can be cut off, and the latter thing flies out from the emptied void. In the hands of middle-aged monks!
A two-foot-long double-edged axe was held in the middle of a middle-aged monk, and a huge double-edged axe formed even a sharper phase in the midair than the Zijinguangzhu, and it was straight to the purple gold knock. The law of the mountains.
"broken!"
A blazing light flashed in the spells of the two treasures. A shrill roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the law of the two roads was in the process of mutual consumption, making the blazing blaze more and more until Like the daylight, it illuminates the entire night sky!
"The middle of the road is a soul, you, you are a Xizhou purple style monk!"
Yanshan Taoist holding the purple gold knocking on the foot of the mountain is shaking, the Zhongxing Taoist axe is the treasure of the Xizhou Purple Wind Town, but when he speaks, the mouth and nose are like the already flooding Out of the blood, the whole body's body collapsed instantly, flesh and blood fluttered, and the storage instruments carried with them collapsed at the same time. The moments in which some of the treasures carried inside were blown away by the hurricane in different directions.
At the same time, the purple gold that was originally held in the hands of the Yanshan Taoist people dissipated in the sound of the mountains. In the sound of the "咔咔咔", this Taotian sect of the town has broken into several segments and fell into the hurricane. In the instant, the meteors are scattered toward different directions on the ground.