Chapter 761: Secret path (subscription)

"Be careful!"
Behind him, the sound of the reminder of Aoyuan Dao was heard. When Yang Junshan heard the sound, he saw a giant tree not far from the right side suddenly disintegrating itself, and countless broken branches and broken woods flew toward Yang Junshan.
Not waiting for the Aoyuan Daozu to shoot, Yang Junshan did not wait for the Aoyuan Daozu to shoot, and reached out and pushed forward in front of him, and those broken branches that had been shot from the air were all blocked out.
"Shoushan Spiritual!"
"The practitioners who are the best in the field are the ones who are good at defending, but I have found that since Yang’s rise, it seems that he has never been known for his defensive magic."
The words of Ziyuan Daozu do not know whether they are unintentional or intentional. In short, Yang Junshan listens to his ears but feels very much in his heart.
"Is this someone sneak attack?"
Yang Junshan asked, but he himself knew that the possibility was not very big. If it was a sneak attack, the power of the sneak attacker was too weak.
"No, there should be other monks who are forcibly breaking into the market."
Yang Junshan nodded, and then pulled the chess in his hand several times. He said: "The speed is not slow, and the speed of the squad who are chasing the battle is over, and the younger generation is really ashamed."
Aster Dao’s face sank and said:
Boy, do you really think that the ancestors of the ancestors did not understand it?

Yang Junshan smiled, the progress of the formation is not defined by the distance, especially the big order involving the power of space. Maybe you are still at the periphery of the big circle at the beginning, but you can reach the destination in the next moment. However, all the way to the road, it seems that the progress is extremely rapid, it may be impossible to reach the destination in a year, as for the experience of the three-year-old Aoyuan Daozu, it can only explain that the Aoyuan Dao ancestors have luck.
"You see the second branch of this big tree?"
Yang Junshan pointed to the top of his head and said: "Turn it off, but don't hurt other branches."
The Aoyuan Dao snorted with a sigh of relief, but Yang Junshan did not even feel the slightest spiritual fluctuations, but the second branch of the big tree fell inexplicably, and the smoothness of the break could be used to look at the mirror. .
"Space magic!"
A look of ecstasy appeared in the look of Yang Junshan.
As the branch was cut off, the big tree in front suddenly turned into a phantom. Yang Junshan walked straight through the tree, and the aster of the Aster was slightly glimpsed, and then followed, and then But the big tree will be restored again, and the original broken branch is still on the big tree.
"Just what happened, then the big tree is clearly the real thing, how can it become a phantom?" asked the Aster.
Yang Junshan looked at her in surprise and said: "The big order of the road involves the power of space. This is the combination of space and illusion. We seem to have passed through the illusion of the big tree, but actually wear it. After passing through a space node, now if you go back, it is impossible to find the big tree again."
The Aoyuan Dao looked back and the scenery behind him had changed greatly. The gods of the Aoyuan Dao could not detect more details.
"According to the predecessors, this is only the congenital two dynasty degeneration into a two-stage array of the order, otherwise, according to the method of inheritance of the formation of the younger generation, the power of the design space of the road order, the fairy tales may be involved. The power of the world, falling into the battle is like falling into a world, people can not tell whether it is reality or fantasy, that kind of scene, hehe..."
The Ziyuan Taoist ancestors rarely saw the words. Yang Junshan looked back a little surprised, but he saw the ambiguous look of the Aoyuan Taoist ancestors. When he was slightly puzzled, the Aoyuan Daozu said: "You are inherited. Well said, Xianzhen can indeed create a scene like a world."
Yang Junshan is stunned, and the Aoyuan Dao continuation continues: "You don't ask me how I know it. Anyway, it is."
Yang Junshan nodded and went back to the calculation for a moment, saying: "It seems that this time the younger generation shot."
The Aoyuan Daozu was about to ask the reason, but suddenly found that the scene in front of the scene changed, and the surrounding tree seemed to be alive and moving, and the direction of change was constantly changing.
"not good!"
Yang Junshan exclaimed and said: "Some people ghosts, want to frame us!"
"who is it?"
The purple ancestral ancestors suddenly became cold, and Yang Junshan could even feel that the sacred ancestral ancestor behind him was like a volcano that could be seen at once. As long as he reached out and pointed his fingers, countless magical powers would be smashed.
The chess on the chessboard in the hands of Yang Junshan is like a butterfly wearing a flower. Yang Junshan’s energy is half above the chess, and he is generally observing the evolving woods.
"This is because there is a Master who is interfering with the operation of the two phalanx. The purpose is obvious, that is, to slow down the pace of other competitors, and then create a chance for him to fight!"
The gods of Ziyun Dao’s ancestors couldn’t capture the traces of the people who shot them. They heard loudly:
I asked you where the man is?

Yang Junshan suddenly reached for a shot, "啪", a big tree that was dissipated like a phantom was actually afraid of the sound of Yang Junshan, and the tree was changed from the phantom state to the real thing, and The woods that were changing were quiet at once.
Yang Junshan shook his head and said: "I don't know, that person is either a martyrdom or a patriarch who is proficient in the law. He can't capture his position underneath."
The Aoyuan Dao is obviously not a loser. But Yang Junshan can't find the murderer. She can't help it, so she scatters her anger in the surrounding woods, but she also has a sense of proportion and does not interfere with the break of Yang Junshan. Array, but this painful venting will certainly touch the changes in other positions of the big array. As for which one or a few monks who are marching in the line, it will not be related to Yang Junshan.
"All right!"
Yang Junshan clap his hands and single-handedly slammed down the ground. Under the movement of his supernatural powers, a hole that passed under the roots of the big tree was opened. Yang Junshan waved his hand behind him and then jumped first. Go on.
Shion Daozu looked at this simple hole and frowned, and finally followed the past.
When Yang Junshan climbed out from the other side of the hole, he had already reached the back of the tree that had just been in front of him. The aster of the Aoyuan followed closely from the hole and said: "You have to use this. Method, can't you go around?"
"Of course!" Yang Junshan shrugged and said: "But it takes more effort!"
"How do you know if you are right now?"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Predecessors, don't you feel that the fog around you is weakening?"
Asahi’s ancestors heard a glimpse of her, and she looked around, and she found that the thick fog that seemed to be diffused seemed to be a little thinner. I couldn’t help but say,
How come, the Taoist ancestors licked the forest for the first time three hundred years ago. Array, it took an hour before and after!"
"It's a space gap, or a space node!"
Yang Junshan explained with the mouth: "We have greatly shortened the distance with the help of the space of the array!"
The Aoyuan Taozu was silent for a moment, saying: "The method of your break is really different. It seems that once you have achieved the realm and mastered the power of space, I am afraid that you can easily step into the realm of the masters of the battle."
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "The power of space is directly controlled. Although it requires the cultivation of the human environment, the power of space cannot be indirectly used. Just like the younger generation, the master of the martial arts does not have to be in the human world. After that, I can only set foot, and the real person can also become a master of the martial arts. It is just that the strength of the younger generation is too great, and it is not necessary!"
The Aoyuan Dao screamed coldly and said: "The big words are not!"
Yang Junshan smiled and said nothing, but said: "Predecessors are tight!"
Asahi’s ancestors looked up and quickly caught up, but they saw Yang Junshan’s straight fist in front of the trunk of the tree that could be hugged by one person, and the display of the magical magical power of
Stone Breaking
, a three-inch long blood mark Appeared on his shoulders, blood stained the clothes, it can be seen that Yang Junshan's fist is really strong.
Yang Junshan’s fist was thrown out, but behind him there was the sound of surprise from the Aoyuan Taoist ancestors. His shoulders were caught and pulled back, and the voice of the Aoyuan Taoist ancestor came from the ear.
Space barrier, be careful!

When Yang Junshan looked up, he saw that the trunk of the big tree was punched by him. But inside the trunk, there was a space barrier that swayed like a wave of water. If it wasn’t for the Aoyuan Dao, he would pull him, maybe he would I just slammed into the past with a punch.
"You let go!"
Yang Junshan knew that it was not that he was able to get involved in the space supernatural powers, so he stepped back two steps, and the two kept a three-step distance.
As soon as I saw the purple garden, the ancestors spread a palm, and a purple mist floated, slowly touching the space barrier like a water wave, and then actually formed a purple dot in the sky, with a purple dot The continuous flow of fog gradually spread, gradually forming a purple mist, the central hole of the purple mist opened, and then the remaining purple fog continued to spread toward the surrounding, and the hole in the middle was getting bigger and bigger until enough one could wear it. past.

Fast, this space barrier will not last long!

The voice of the ancestral ancestors of the Aster Garden was worn out, and Yang Junshan did not dare to hesitate. He quickly turned into a light and passed through the hole. Then the space barrier suddenly began to violently turbulent, and the original purple mist disappeared on it. The volatility of the space has gradually returned to calm, gradually revealing the scenery behind the tree that was pierced, but there is no trace of the Aster and the Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan and the Aoyuan Dao ancestors appeared on a stone platform at this time, and below the stone platform were six paths leading to the distance.
"This is the ancient secret path? How can there be only six roads?"
Yang Junshan knew that he had asked an idiot-like question.
"This is still asking, of course, someone has arrived before us. After he leaves from a secret path, this secret path will disappear."
"We are only the second. According to the predecessors, there are seven such platforms in the ancient jungle. There are a total of forty-nine secret trails. Let’s rank second in this platform. How many?"
Yang Junshan is still somewhat disappointed.
"Hey, you know it. Fortunately, it is equally difficult in this path. We still have a chance to catch up. You must not let go!"
What Yang Junshan didn't know was that when the Aoyuan Dao was lucky enough to find a secret trail, there was only one last trail in the platform, which is the last one. This time there are still six paths to choose from. In fact, Ziyuan Daozu Already very satisfied.