Chapter 768: Haze (subscription)
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Sovereign to Immortality
- Sleeping Autumn
- 1977 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:22:27
There is no shortage of self-made people in the world, but you can be beaten right after you are smart, but you will not see it!
The aster of the Aster and the singer of the singer are extremely fierce, but Yang Junshan is also seen. The ancestral home of the sacred ancestors is high, but the strength may be considered as a top-notch among the monks.
And from several successive encounters with other Taoist ancestors, Yang Junshan gradually came to understand that whether or not he can practice Taoism is an important watershed between the Taoist monks, but when they encounter training, they will be able to practice. The monk, the performance of the Aoyuan Taoist ancestors, was very cautious. Even when he encountered the monk who was repaired by her, the singer of the sect of the sect of the sect of the squad, even the courage of the singer did not even have to wait until the other party broke. After the departure, I dared to go forward.
Yang Junshan even suspected that if there was still a lower-grade device in the hands of the Ziyuan Taoist ancestors, I am afraid that this time it would be a problem to open the ancient jungle.
The nine-song Taoist Qing Yunjing’s cultivation is also lower than the Ziyuan Taoist ancestors. Although he does not have a device in his hand, it seems that he has also practiced a magical power, even though the power of this supernatural power is far from being able to Compared with the solid solution of life and death, but with this supernatural power can actually beat her.
However, in the end, the nine songs were repaired to a low level. At the beginning, they could compete with the Aoyuan Taoist ancestors. After a long period of time, there was some lack of support and gradually fell, but even so, the Aster ancestors wanted to completely defeat him. It is equally painful to pay.
"Well, how do you stop here?" The nine singers suddenly suggested loudly.
The aster of the Aoyuan Road snorted and said: "Why, don't you want the soul of the ancestors?"
"Hey, although you have been born and scattered, but in the end it is better than the ancestors of the ancestors. You and I are similar in strength. If you fight again, it will be a game of both losses. It’s too much to lose, but it’s better to let you wait for a horse, at least Daozu also has the opportunity to get a second gourd."
The nine singers are still a pair of wise and intelligent beads in the grip.
Shion Daozu sneered and said: "You are playing well!"
"Hey, I won the prize!"
Yang Junshan couldn’t help but succumb to the Taoist priest. After hearing that the treasures in the center of the ancient secret path were all obtained by the monks, the entire road of the ancient secret path would be closed again. Seeing the Tao’s self-confident appearance, he did not know how to wait for him. Halfway through, I suddenly found that the secret path began to close, and what kind of expression would be.
The two sides finally exchanged, and a encounter was quite a kind of ridiculous feeling, but finally there was no danger. The nine-song ancestor hurriedly went to the next secret intersection, and the two people of Aoyuan Dazu also walked out. go with.
Yang Junshan couldn't help but smile and asked: "The nine-song ancestor is really wonderful. I don't know why he was born. Is he really a master of the law? I never thought that there was such a presence among the ancestors."
The Aoyuan Taoist ancestors did not say anything.
Yang Junshan also asked: "Predecessors, as you said before, you can just break the barrier of the surrounding space by exiting this ancient secret path. Then why should we return to the original path?"
Asahi Daozu cold and cold road: "You can indeed go out from the secret space to open the space channel!"
If Yang Junshan knows something, he said: "What do the predecessors mean because of the Qibao Hulu?"
"Yes, there is a soul hoist in hand, you don't want to break open the dense path space, even if the hollow gourd is not in hand, you can only return according to the original road, and now I have a soul gourd in hand or even break There is no means to open the space, so it is impossible to let people leave early."
Yang Junshan was frustrated in his heart. He knew that the Aoyuan Taoist ancestor is now a target, but all the monks who returned from the original road were the ones who got the Qibao gourd. This is because other people are not sure about the soul of the gourd. In the case of the Ziyuan Taoist ancestors, and returning in the secret path, even if it encounters other monks, it is only one-on-one. When it is really dangerous, I am afraid that it is still at the moment of the secret path. Who knows the current secret path? How many people outside are secretly guarding the monks who are preparing to intercept and get the Qibao gourd.
The more Yang Junshan wants to face the worse, the Aoyuan Daozu is walking in front, but the change of Yang Junshan’s look is clear, so he sighs coldly:
It’s better to fight with it than to be afraid of it. Where did the courage of Luo Dao’s shot go? Don’t forget, this Taoist priest will not let you die easily.
Although Yang Junshan knows that the Aoyuan Dao is correct, this situation in which life and death are not controlled by himself is not what Yang Junshan is willing to see.
After the original road passed the fourth intersection, the Aoyuan Daozu suddenly stood still. Yang Junshan was shocked. He heard the Ziyuan Taoist ancestors in his ear: "I am afraid that it is up to you to rely on yourself. Remember, be sure to Go out before the closed path is closed, so that at least the outside monks disperse their strength because they have to lie in the seven entrances. If the closed path is completely closed, all the outside monks will concentrate on the siege of the ancient jungle. When you go out to the monk, you will have no way to live."
Yang Junshan's look changed, said: "Predecess?"
Ziyuan Taozu did not return: "After encountering an enemy, you ask for more happiness!"
When the voice of the Aoyuan Daosheng just fell, he heard a sullen smile in front of the rice path: "Look at who this is, the ancestors are still at the junction of the second secret path, and the Aoyuan ancestors have already picked up the gourd. Returning, it’s really embarrassing luck. Isn’t the little white face around you really so powerful, but it’s beyond the expectations of the ancestors!
Yang Junshan felt a cold air from the soles of his feet to the brain.
"Haze old ghosts, talk nonsense, since you have met, you and I have done one!"
Ziyun Dao’s Ziyun’s hands in the hands of the ancestors will have to be shot.
On the opposite side, the ancestors who have not yet appeared are as if they have not heard the words of the ancestral ancestors of Ziyuan. They just said that they are self-satisfied: "But it seems that the luck of the old man is also good. Rao is how you can get the gourd in the aster of the aster, not yet. I have to go through the old man’s hand and ask if the old man promised?"
"Just by you?"
Ziyuan Dao screamed, and the purple cloud in his hand swayed, and a purple tornado formed in a vacuum, rushing toward the empty space where there was no one.
"It’s useless, the old man has been fighting with you for hundreds of years. I know very well about your means. Today I want to pass the old man’s pass, and I will hand over the gourd that you got from the middle of the secret path!"
As the yin screams a cold scream, a smog is rolled up, and the center of the dense path is filled with all kinds of ghosts and screams. Yang Junshan suddenly feels that his brain is hurting. When he looks up, he sees a figure. The short, ugly old man suddenly looked at him, and smiled, and Yang Junshan suddenly felt like a dead soul.
A purple cloud roll suddenly rushed through, and actually formed a purple cloud paved passage above the dense path. The Aster Garden ancestors said: "Not fast!"
Yang Junshan almost subconsciously slashed into the inch and rushed toward this self-transportation channel.
"Want to escape? Let's stay with the old man!"
The sound of "squeaky" sounds from the cracks is clear, the space is fluctuating, and it is the symbolic means when the Taoist ancestors fight the law. A gray cold wind suddenly broke through the Ziyun channel and grabbed behind Yang Junshan.
It’s too slow to shrink into the ground. This is a few hundred feet of Ziyun channel. Yang Junshan never felt that it would become so long!
Seeing Yang Junshan is going to be taken by the gray wind, but seeing Yang Junshan’s hand suddenly has a golden symbol, a shot toward the body, a breeze suddenly formed at the foot of Yang Junshan, wrapped in Yang Junshan instantly rushed out The purple cloud roll, and all the way along the dense radial and the last two intersections, and the gray wind is a little worse!
"Hey, chasing the wind, I heard that the Ziyuan Taoist ancestors were very embarrassed in the Xizhou and the Purple Wind School. Could it be that the chasing charm of your little lover is the one obtained in the Purple Wind?"
"You fart!"
The roar of the Aoyuan Dao’s ancestors came from far away. The words of the yin dynasty seemed to have angered her. The two men’s fighting methods became fierce. Yang Junshan was scared by the aftermath of the fighting, and fled to the fifth secret path. The mouth, the aftermath of the two Daoist wars can not completely hurt Yang Junshan himself.
Yang Junshan just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly he heard the screaming screaming screaming man: "Ah, Zhongpin Dao, Ziyuan you sinister slut, your Ziyun 幡 is actually a good quality!"
Immediately, a mad man rushed along the path of the road and twisted the space along the way. Yang Junshan did not want to, and he ran through the penultimate array barrier returned by the original road, and everything became Calm and calm.
Yang Junshan feels that his back is all cold sweat. The scene of his escape under the yin dynasty has made him feel awkward. If it is not the sinister swearing and the ambition of the sacred ancestors, Yang Junshan has a very It may come from the chasing charm of the Taoist arm. He could not escape before. Even so, he spent a long time before he slowed down.
However, I thought of the roar of the yin dao, but I didn’t think that the ancestral ancestor of Ziyuan actually left a hand. The secret of Ziyun’s promotion to the Chinese style was not exposed in the past several times when he was with the Taoist monks. I think that this time, the yin dynasty may not be able to get the benefits from the Ziyuan Taoist ancestors.
Yang Junshan could not help but think of the second time when the monks outside the field came to the burial of the Tianzheng, the extraterrestrial starry sky boat was attacked by a magnificent giant fist and a majestic sword light. The sail was degraded. After being separated by the next day, it seems that most of it was in the hands of the Aoyuan Dao. The Ziyun can be upgraded from the lower grade to the middle, not because of the giant sail on the starry sky. The reason?