Chapter 852: Constant wind (continued) (subscription)
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Sovereign to Immortality
- Sleeping Autumn
- 2123 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:22:40
The two scorpio real people are killed in an instant. These losses are so painful as the family of the Purple Winds. More importantly, the sudden outbreak of the melee has brought in the people of the Purple Wind who wanted to temporarily stay out of the house. The arrangement that they achieved was completely lost.
The three purple-style Taiji real people took the lead and rushed up. They didn't want to the temperament, but let the feng shui be in their gaze at the moment, so as not to be caught in the water.
However, the three of them are not going to compete for the demeanor, but others think so. It is enough for the three Taizheng real people to grab the vigilance of others, not to mention the strong performance of the purple winds in the wild. Several monks who participated in the competition immediately imprisoned the tribe with the magic weapon.
"The wind is boundless, just because you dare to grab the wind, who will give you the courage to flow?"
In front of the ancient real people, there were suddenly eighteen wind walls. This wind wall not only blocked the road, but also formed a simple battle in the middle of the air. It seems that there is still a killing trick behind it. It is a magical magical power. The ancient real person could not get rid of the two other members of the same door for a time, and could not help but anger.
A cold voice came from behind the wind wall, and ridiculed: "At the present, you and me rely on the means. How can it be that the ancient buddies can call the ancestors of your sects to the ground?"
The ancient real people were furious and said: "The old man has dismantled your wind and wind, so that you know the old man's magical means!"
Eighteen fans of the wind, the 70th in the list of the treasures of Shenbao, is one of the towns of the genre.
The ancient real people encountered strong enemies here, and the other two purple styles were too unsuccessful in their progress. They encountered other monks in the middle.
On the court, a few of the Taiji real people were entangled, so they made some of the Taiji real people cheaper. They wanted to go to the front to catch the fish. Unexpectedly, they had to be beaten by the real people. The lighter is heavy, and the heavy ones are smouldering. The time of the melee on the field is terrifying, but no one can dare to step forward.
Then I said that Yang Junshan, who had detonated this melee, saw that the two monks, Zheng Zhenren, who had been chasing himself before, had no bones calculated by him. The heart was naturally very happy, but the wind was good, but he It is useless. He has already benefited from this trip to the ancient Jedi. He naturally does not want to go to this drowning water, but he turns to leave.
Unexpectedly, although he secretly counts others, others have already noticed him.
Just turned and walked away for five miles, when the first point of gold mans flashed, straight into Yang Junshan eyebrows.
Yang Junshan pulled back and retreated. At the same time, he reached out and pointed out the same. The petrified finger collided with the Jinmang in the middle of the air. In the middle of the air, there was a sound of wearing a golden cracked stone. Yang Junshan’s right index finger was very painful, but the golden mang It was just a meal, and then he did not hesitate to come back to his eyebrows again.
Yang Junshan snorted, and the index finger of his left hand was again pointed out. This time it was a broken stone finger. It was also the sound of a gold and iron cross, and the golden mans finally broke into countless Venus in the air, and then they annihilated.
At this time, Yang Junshan was cold after the brain, and it seemed that there was a bad wind.
Yang Junshan was shocked, and his foot was forced to squat. A stone wall rose from behind. Even with the sound of ghosts and screams, the stone wall was immediately blown down by the hurricane. The weird wind whistling the sand and the stone would be Yang Junshan was drowned.
Yang Junshan’s heart was stunned, and when he was shrinking, he would sink into the ground, but suddenly he heard a big drink:
Yang Junshan, where do you want to escape today, pointing to the steel!
Yang Junshan noticed that the connection between the force of the earth and the earth under his feet was suddenly cut off, and the earthly spirits could not be used. The whole man was lying on the ground but did not sink into the ground, and then he drowned in the sand.
"Sheng Daoyou, can you have a bad breath today?" A voice faintly came from the front.
"Qian Daoyou don't care. This is the first rookie in Yuzhou. There are still some people in the company. These means don't want to let this person fall into desperation!"
The previous voice sneered and said: "A predecessor is too embarrassed, can make you and my two too shackles and besieged, it is dead."
The voice of Shengzhen people came again: "The speed is fast, the faction has something to do, Shengmou needs to rush to join the same door as soon as possible. If Qiandaoyou can help me and wait for it, then the purple style is grateful!"
The voice came again, saying: "Shengdaoyou can't forget what he promised before!"
"A world of heaven and earth, Shengmou will do his best to help!"
"That would be best!"
Shengzhen’s arms waved, and the scene of flying sand and stone in front of his eyes disappeared, but Yang Junshan, who had already been drowned by his supernatural powers, was standing in the center at the moment, looking at the front and the back in a cold eyes. Too real!
The money is endless, the real person glimpsed, and then snorted, Shen Sheng: "Sure enough, there are some doorways."
Shengzhen people seem to have prepared for Yang Junshan to resist his supernatural powers. He whispered: "If you are a golden soup, you can't forget the money, don't waste your time!"
After all, suddenly there was a bone flute in the hands of Shengzhen, and a slamming sound was blowing against the mouth. A strange sound came from the flute. There was a gust of wind in the air, and it was in the position of Yang Junshan. Scratched over, and the bone flute in the hands of Shengzhen is also a low-level treasure.
On the other side, the real person saw the same hands and pushed forward, but at this time his hands were like gold casting. With his hands pushed out, the guardian light curtain in front of Yang Junshan was compressed more than three feet. .
At the same time, a smog came, Yang Lingshan behind the guardian light curtain suddenly a little bit melted, the speed seems to be slow, but he found that the obstructed light curtain was blocked by a corrupt force It is hard to recover.
If the Jintang soup is still strict, but at this time by the two Taizhen real people one after the other, it seems to be crumbling at a time, to Yang Junshan's strength at this time want to support but also quite powerful.
"Haha, a good ecstasy and bones, the purple wind sent the gods through the fruit is really worthy of the name!" Money real people immediately praised.
Shengzhen also immediately said: "The soul of the ecstasy is only the 61st in the list of treasures, and how can it compare with the gold hand of the nobles!"
The two Taiji real people touted each other, but it was determined that Yang Junshan could not do anything under the attack of the two. If the Jin Tangyu is not as immovable as a mountain, it is completely a turtle shell that cannot be moved, but at this time Underneath, Yang Junshan wants to break through but it is extremely difficult.
Yang Junshan looks cold and cold. If he was previously targeted by the technique of forming steel into the ground, he would not fall into the situation at this time. Even if he knew in advance that the other party would be a steel man, he could prepare for it, even if it was Under the siege of the two Taiji real people, he also has the confidence to retreat.
However, it is too late to say anything at this time. Because of the martyrdom, Yang Junshan has had many experiences of being in a desperate situation and being safely separated, so that he is too confident and dependent on this supernatural power. This time is also a time. The lesson, just the price paid, made him somewhat unbearable.
The mountain monk hangs high in the air, and the Yuan magnetic treasure hangs down. Although it can't stop the bombardment of the golden hand, it is quite effective for the resistance of the ecstasy.
It is precisely because of the deterrence of the mountain monarchy that Shengzhen people can't easily go forward to attack, which makes Yang Junshan completely free to make a hand-to-hand battle with the stone-handed and the real money!
"The repair of this kid has grown so fast that he has reached the peak of the heavens!"
Whether it is repairing or supernatural power, Yang Junshan is better than Yang Junshan. However, Yang Junshan’s boxing intention is to be able to withstand his offense, relying on the fact that Yang Junshan’s body is far beyond the same level of the monk’s Jiuzhen Zhenyuan, and In the process of the two sides fighting, Qian Zhenren discovered that Yang Junshan’s cultivation has actually touched the barrier of too embarrassing.
How long has this been!
Shengzhenren naturally knows that Yang Junshan’s cultivation is due to the ruins of Cang Xuan’s relics, but he naturally does not expose the remains of Cang Xuan’s remains in the face of money and real people, but only swears:
This son can’t stay, money. Daoyou, you and I don’t want to keep your hands!"
Shengzhen said that the first thing was difficult. A bone spur suddenly shot in the bone flute. This spur was hidden in a blue airflow at the moment of shooting. Yang Junshan’s spiritual knowledge could not be detected. At that time, the spurs have already passed through the Yuan Bao Baoguang, and even the defending light curtains of the solid glutinous rice soup have been broken.
If the people of Shioyuan are present, they will be able to recognize that this wind thorn is exactly the same as the sacred sacred spurs that she used to perform at the Golden Gate. Although the method of Shengzhenren is not as good as the people of Shion, this spur is a real magic weapon, and this one is better than the invisible wind.
The defending supernatural powers were pierced, which made Yang Junshan horrified. In the rush, there was more than one thing in his hand, and the reflexive body stabbed toward the bone thorn.
Hey, a crackling sound, Yang Junshan's palm numb, chest boring, bleeding in the finger joints, the spurs that can be driven by Qingyun Fengshen is actually resisted.
However, after losing this, from the back of Yang Junshan, there was a voice of real sneer, but he saw that he was like a gold-casting hand. I don’t know when he actually put on a pair of gold gloves, but he saw him far away. In a space of more than ten feet, a tearing action was made in the air. The light curtain in front of Yang Junshan made a cracking sound. Even if it collapsed, his solid foundation was under the siege of two real people. Was completely broken by the golden hand.
At this time, Yang Junshan was fully resisting the spurs of Shengzhen people, and the sacred magical powers were broken, and there was no way to resist the killing of Shengzhen people.
Seeing that the back of the abdomen was hard to support under the enemy, Yang Junshan sighed, and the huge peak of the Tiantian dynasty suddenly slammed, and the wreckage was pulled out from the top of the mountain.
Unexpectedly, at this time, the variables were regenerated, and a cold mang, like a golden thread, suddenly broke through the sky. Seeing that Yang Junshan’s money was put to death, he screamed and rushed to repel, and both hands made a fierce The action of pulling outwards, the golden cold that cuts the sky like a silk thread, suddenly broke into two pieces, and the gold wire gloves of the hands of the real people also split two holes.
"Taibai Baoguang, Yan Laofufu, you dare!"