Chapter 766: See you at the end

Shiyuan Dazu smiled and bent, but Yang Junshan was in amazement.
Although he had just said that it was out of anger, but he did his best, but in the case that the Luoshen Taoist was entangled in the innocent by the Aoyuan Dao, Yang Junshan only collapsed half of the Luo Dao people. Only on the shoulders, the ancestors of the Taoist people can be seen!
"Kid, you are not afraid, you dare to shoot the Taoist ancestors!"
The faint voice of the Aoyuan Dao ancestors came over, but then I couldn’t help but smile. "You actually succeeded!"
Immediately, the Aoyuan Taoist ancestor said: "This time you have offended a Taoist priest, kid, don't blame the ancestors for not reminding you, you can be careful in the future!"
Yang Junshan resisted the channel: "Is it necessary for him to kill me, I can't fight back?"
Aster Road Tao Zu cold channel: "Standing on the position of the Taoist monk, you really should lead the neck!"
Yang Junshan is naturally dissatisfied with his face.
Shion Daozu sneered: "You don't look dissatisfied. When you can stand up to the height of my day, you will understand what Daozu said today, so if you want to be free from threats, hurry. Improve your cultivation, this ancestor owes you human feelings, although you can protect you for a while, but you can't protect you forever, the other party is the emperor of the spirit, but the ancestors did not dare to confront these giants, sooner or later. One day, Na Luo will find you on your head."
Yang Junshan was distracted by the words of the Aoyuan Taoist ancestors, but he heard the aster of the Aoyuan asked: "It is strange to say that you are clearly pointing at your heart. Why are you safe and sound? At that time, it was this. Daozu thought that you were dead, this time I am afraid that the trip to the ancient jungle will be defeated!"
After Yang Junshan’s death and death, the first thing he felt was not the power of the map of the five internal organs that he had been lucky enough to cultivate. But before he had the power to guard this secret, he must not reveal the secrets of the five internal organs.
Sure enough, after listening to the inquisition of Aoyuan Dao, Yang Junshan pointed to the back and said: "The younger generation has a substitute for the secret, called "the body feather", the key moment can be used to save lives, but this alone It is impossible for the secret technique to resist the ancestors of the Taoist ancestors. Fortunately, the former seniors promptly annihilated most of the supernatural powers of the Luoluo Taoist people. The disciples’ stone-breaking fists were weakened again, and this will eventually escape their lives.

Ziyuan Daozu glanced at the position where Yang Junshan was in the past, and saw a lot of broken feathers scattered on the ground. He smiled and said: "You guys have a lot of weird skills, but even this. There are rare mysterious magical powers in the cultivation world. I have to say that your guy’s luck is really good. Maybe the ancestors can finally gain something, but also rely on your gas, but according to the ancestors, this is the same. Even if it is a success, the secret of the avatar is not bad for the monk himself."
Sure enough, these Taoist ancestors did not have a good relationship, it is a bit of a flaw and not let go!
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "This is also thanks to the Zhuguo, who was handed over to the younger generation by the predecessors. It was almost killed because of no reason. The younger generation is really angry. After the launch of the secrets of the feathers, it is the monk’s own blood, but helpless. Under the younger generation, they ate one at a time, and almost all of them lost their lost vitality, and this was the sneak attack of the gods.
In fact, Yang Junshan was pointed to the chest by Luo Dao, and he did not even have time to launch the esoteric secret technique. The center of the heart was opened with a big hole. This is because Yang Junshan opened the map of the heart and practiced it. The big heart is different from ordinary people. If it is replaced by other people, the heart is already crushed.
However, whether the heart is pierced or crushed, it is a fatal injury. However, Yang Junshan has a certain heart-recovering effect after he has completed the map of the heart. At that moment, the nine sources of the Dantian Quickly mobilized, the source began to repair the heart, in order to supplement the body's massive consumption of energy, Yang Junshan had to swallow a fruit into the belly, in a certain sense, Yang Junshan did not completely lie.
"Let's go, the barriers of the intersection here have been broken by Luo Yi, but you can save a lot of energy!"
Yang Junshan nodded and began to crack the barrier of the array, and the Aoyuan Dao did not take the opportunity to open the surrounding space channel to search for treasures. Instead, he found a longan-sized medicinal herb from the storage magic weapon and began to cultivate. The heavens and the earth filled with the secret path were attracted and poured into her body. Before the battle with the Luosong Taoist, the consumption for her was not shallow. The closer to the last moment, the more the Azudao ancestor did not dare to Unexpectedly, she needs to keep all her energy in preparation for the unexpected.
Yang Junshan quickly cracked the fifth heavy barrier and walked to the last intersection. This time, even Yang Junshan was excited and able to see the legendary treasures. This is enough to be exciting.
However, at this time, the Aoyuan Dao who walked in front of it suddenly stopped without warning. If Yang Junshan had a strong control over his own body, I would have to hit it from behind her.
"Predecessors..." Yang Junshan asked unclear.
Shiyuan Dao sighed and said: "We are in trouble!"
After seeing the head from the Ziyuan Taoist ancestors, Yang Junshan’s eyes were white, and he immediately saw the last intersection in the far distance. A three-year-old long-haired, high-aged middle-aged monk was also looking at them. When Yang Junshan’s gaze looked at the past, the middle-aged monk immediately found out and looked at Yang Junshan’s side. Yang Junshan’s eyes suddenly felt like two Jianguang’s eyes, and the tears were left. .
"That is the east runner of the Huzhou Feiliujian school. The swordsmanship is supernatural. The sword is meant to be everywhere in this person." Shiyuan Daozu stopped, but instead introduced the distant Taoist to Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan cautiously asked: "How does the predecessor compare with him?"
The horrific smile of the Aoyuan Dao ancestors, said: "This ancestor is not his opponent!"
After a pause, the Aoyuan Dao continued to say: "This person is repaired as the same as me, but the flying swords are inherited orderly, and it is the first door of Huzhou. It is said that the East Road people have already practiced. The second set of swordsmanship, also holds the sword of the Chinese style of the flying swords. The game of this person can be said to have no chance of winning, fearing that the thunder and the Taoist people will not dare to encounter it. Easy to win!"
Yang Junshan’s heart screamed and worried: "What do we do?"
Shiyuan Dao Shen Shen said: "Wait, he has found us, but did not go forward, we only wait for him to leave and then break again."
Yang Junshan had to whisper: "I hope this is not his last intersection."
Aoyuan Dao looked at him and didn't make much words, but he took a few steps back toward the secret path and expressed his unwillingness to fight against the distant east runners.
Looking far away, the Eastern runner did not seem to be too persecuted. After seeing the Aoyuan ancestor turn back, he turned around. Yang Junshan saw that there was a woman behind him who seemed to be pushing the same. The way to crack, but just after a moment, the woman seemed to say something to the East runner. The East runner suddenly turned around again. Yang Junshan’s gaze only captured a glimmer of brilliance, and then the barrier It was broken, and the woman cheered and walked through the barrier with the East Runner.
"Good sharp swordsmanship!"
The Aoyuan Dao tribute aloud, and Yang Junshan is a bit stunned. Even if there is a mysterious magical power in the face of the cold and the cold, he can hardly perceive the cleverness of the Eastern Swordsman.
"Go, let's go!"
Because another dense path has been seen in the east runners and other people, then the Aoyuan Taoist ancestors did not come to another person on the other path, so once again, when Yang Junshan broke, he began to break through the space barrier around the secret. Something useful, and soon gained.
"Hey, five hundred years of bloodthirsty vines, this thing is the finest material used to refine the whip magic!"
Then I heard the sound of the two bangs, and the sacred ancestors of the sacred ancestors had two slender canes of about three feet long. The surface of the rattan was dark red, as if it had just been filled. Blood is average.
"This root has sent you, and I have found a similar refiner, and at least I can produce a Chinese spirit whip."
"Thank you for your predecessors!"
Yang Junshan arched his hand and put the five-year-old bloodthirsty vines away. Then he made a few moves among the chessboards around him, then turned and smiled: "It seems that this time with the help of the power of the predecessors. Break open!"
The dull sound of "咚" sounded, the barrier was broken by the two, and at the end of the last dense path, an oval space entrance appeared there, and a weak spiritual fluctuation came from the entrance to the space. .
The purple ancestors looked great and said: "As long as there is a space entrance, it means that the Qibao gourd inside has not been picked up. Let's go!"
Yang Junshan’s words were also a big joy. I never thought that I would have taken the top seven from the forty-nine competitors.
Because of the excitement, the Aoyuan Dao had pulled Yang Junshan and pulled him into the entrance of the space all the way.
Yang Junshan felt that there were countless roads that suddenly pulled him back, and then it seemed that this space was eventually broken. Yang Junshan’s eyes were bright, but he was seeing Sanzhang, purple black. On top of the soil, a green-green gourd vine is surrounded by five long-legged gourds that are wrapped in Baoguang but different.
Only five gourds are left!
Before they had two pioneers and picked up two of them.
Although Yang Junshan had expected this, and even the third of all competitors to enter the center of the ancient jungle, he was enough to feel hijacked, but when he found that two gourds had been taken away, Still a little regret, if you can come in first, it will be fine.
The Aoyuan Taoist ancestors look so faint, almost all the Taoist monks know the importance of scoring soul hoists. Therefore, almost every time the ancient jungle opens up the Qibao gourd, the soul hoist is often the most competitive treasure, all entering here. The first choice of the monk, so, the soul of the gourd has eight to nine has been picked.
"In any case, let’s take a look at the other five remaining gourds. It’s always empty-handed!

The sacred ancestors of the Aster Garden patted the five gourds outside the three feet, but suddenly revealed an incredible joy, saying: "This is impossible!"