Sovereign to Immortality

In the middle of a forest, Yang Junshan, sitting on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. When he jumped from the ground, he had already held the snake kiss in his hand. The longbow was pulled round in his hand, three times in succession, three times. Zhilingguangjian did not enter the depths of the woods.

"Not good, he was discovered again!"

In the quiet and silent woods, there was a loud noise of exclamation and roaring of the spell. Yang Junshan put away the longbow, turned and walked away, and the sound of running fast behind him came, and there were still a few voices.

"If you take something, you want to go, you can't escape!"

"Put the things down, I will spare you a life, or wait until I catch up, and let you die without a place to die!"

Yang Junshan turned a deaf ear to this. He only ran fast in the woods. After a while, he finally opened the distance with the people chasing him. This was a breath of gas, and a few simple early warning circles were arranged around him. Take a few jade coins from the storage bag and take in the aura contained in it to supplement yourself.

However, when the time was not a fragrant, the early warning array was touched, and Yang Junshan had to interrupt the spiritual power that was recovering and continued to flee to the depths of the woods.

"It was discovered by him again!"

"How did he find out, how can he be discovered every time he is about to catch up with him?"

"Catch up, Lao Xie was killed by him. The filming of the film is on him. It can be used to record the things recorded in the beads. At the very least, it is also the inheritance of a magical power. You must not let him run!"

Yang Junshan now knows that Ouyang Xulin originally told him that Shan Junyi was a semi-spirit, and the spiritual power spent by the imperial concubine was "a little more".

Yang Junshan’s sudden shot made a great perfect monk crushed into a meatloaf in the case of being caught off guard. The more he killed the opponent, and he was still killed. This made Yang Junshan feel the mountain as a half. The sturdy power of the spirit can also make him stunned by the loss of spiritual power in the body!

That is not a bit at all. Yang Junshan once asked his old man from the old Yang to try to familiarize himself with the power of the top-grade implement, but when he was the king of the mountain, he spent the spiritual power. Three times the former!

It is precisely because of this that Yang Junshan has never fought against the two men at the time when he was jointly chased by two other great consuls. He just fled with a sigh of relief, and was afraid of being entangled by the two. The monk was surrounded by a bee; the second was that the spiritual power in the body had never recovered, making him unable to let go of the battle with the people behind him.

Yang Junshan, who was running, suddenly rushed toward the side of his body, and his former position in front of him was turned into a deep pit by a glory that fell from the sky. If Yang Junshan had to move forward one step further, the deep pit At the bottom, you have to add another body by the way.

Yang Junshan, who has rolled up from the ground, has already had a bronze mirror in his hand. The figure hanging over the top of the head swayed. The man suddenly swayed in the air and could no longer keep the flying squatting posture on the ground. There was also a sound of the branches falling.

Taking advantage of one of them to block the effort in the air, the other one also copied from the side bread, Yang Junshan sent three Lingguang arrows, but they were all taken in the run, and the distance between the two sides was getting tighter. Yang Junshan can even clearly see the excited expression on the other side.

Yang Junshan’s mouth twitched with a sneer gaze, and he saw that the other side would pass under a three-foot-high stone cliff, but he saw the sound of “嘿” in Yang Jun’s mouth, the downward step of his feet, the hard ground. The ground shook and cracked in all directions.

There was a sudden sound of cracking on the stone cliff. Countless rocks fell from the cliff in the exclamation of the great perfect monk. In the distance, only he used the magical power to resist the roar of fallen gravel. .

Yang Junshan smiled coldly and continued to run south. After a while, two of the great and perfect monks gathered from different directions and looked at each other. It seemed that they all read a question from the other side’s eyes: Difficult, still chasing?

"Continue to chase, Lao Xie has already died in his hands, or it is not good to explain!"

"Then chase it, Mom, who is this guy, not a child of a big name, but the fourth major repair is actually so difficult!"

"Hey, the famous big school here is only the Tianzong family, but the Tianfeng is in the north. This kid is all the way to the south. It is definitely not a disciple of Tian Tianzong!"

"Also, this kid not only robbed our pictures and passed on the beads, this way and you and I fight the law, there are no more than three pieces of implements, but the net worth is tight, and you must be cheaper after killing this person. ”

"It’s a pity that Lao Xie was directly smashed into a patties, and there were few things left on him."

After the initial temptation, Yang Junshan finally had an intuitive understanding of his own strength. At least he is not afraid of the pursuit of the two great monks who are above him, but it is not always entangled. The method, after all, he is full of treasures at this time, and before the fall of the meteor must have been alarmed by the Tiansong Master of the Great God, if someone noticed him, it would be as simple as pinching an ant.

If you have a flying scorpion, or you have learned all the scorpio, you can directly remove the two flies behind you!

Yang Junshan began to recite in his heart. At the same time, he was also thinking about finding a suitable place. In the next step, he defeated or killed two people in one fell swoop, at least one of them, so that they no longer have the guts to chase themselves.

At this time, Yang Junshan’s eyes seemed to have a glimmer of light from the sky.

It’s dawn, Yang Junshan’s heart sinks, so fast to the dawn that even the eyes are hard to capture, there is only one possibility, there are real people monks passing!

This thought has just flashed in the heart of Yang Junshan. It seems that there is a dull sound of heavy objects hitting the ground, followed by the sound of broken branches. These two voices are not big, but in silence. At night, I can pass the distance of the distance, giving people a feeling of heartlessness.

Yang Junshan’s heart was cold, and he hurried to jump after a piece of rock.

About half a cup of tea, the sound of insects in the surrounding woods suddenly disappeared. In the area where Yang Junshan was previously located, I don’t know what has been suspended in a green shirt. The trinity monk.

The invisible spiritual knowledge has firmly incorporated all the movements within a few hundred square feet into the induction, but in the end it is nothing!

Tsinghua’s real-life monk’s face showed a doubtful color. He had previously noticed that the person appeared here, and the two martial arts monks who had just died in his hands had confirmed that they were indeed chasing a person. That person is robbing the same treasure from the sky.

Although it was learned from the two dead people that the treasure should be a passing pearl, this made Aoyama a little disappointing, but it was also a sect of his own, and the old guy who was panicked by the ancestors Shoot it, if that happened, the thing that fell on him was not Zongmen Zhibao?

Anyway, I hope that the old guys are all wrong, that one is really going wrong, and it’s a blue sky for Zongmen!

The green shirt carefully sensed every part of the area, suddenly sneered, and looked at the back of a huge stone, saying: "Is it hiding here, come out, when do you want to hide?"

There was only the sound of the night wind quietly around. The green man in the green shirt saw a cold cry and sneered: "I still can't come out, but I don't see the coffin, I don't cry!"

Still silent, the body shape of the green man in the green shirt is swaying in the air, and the person has arrived after the boulder, but the person he imagined does not exist at all.

"How come, there is a slight spiritual fluctuation here, and where can he escape in such a short time?"

Tsinghua’s real-life monk was puzzled. He did not believe that a monk’s monk could disappear from his eyelids in such a short period of time, but he could not find the trace.

In the anger, with a trace of flustered green shirt, the real man’s monk slammed his feet, but suddenly thought of something, bowed his head to look at the ground under his feet, and with a surprise color, said: Is it a slap in the face? It’s no wonder that you can unknowingly avoid the tracking of the real people’s monks! Who is this person, who can learn such a supernatural power, is it that the true disciple of Zongmen is not?”

Since the other side has practiced the magical powers of the earth, then I have already left this place at this time. Although the distance between the earth and the earth is not far from other distances, I can’t know where to leave because I can’t determine where to leave. And even if it is caught up, it is impossible to be sure that it is the one who got the film to pass the beads.

It may be important to pass on the film, but at this time more than half of the real people on the Tianfeng Peak went down the mountain. What they were looking for was related to the life and death of the entire Zongmen, or not to waste time on it.

The volley is pointing downwards, and a cloud cloud falls. The green man in the green shirt walks on the clouds and rises in the upper air to leave in other directions. The only wind in the woods that still wears the forest still drives the rustling of the branches and leaves.

After a fragrant time, the place where the Qing shirt monk left was swaying in the sky, and the blue-shirt monk suddenly appeared again in the original place. It is expected that the scene did not appear. The blue-shirt monk opened his mouth and vomited. The aura suddenly rose into a flat boat in front of him, carrying him into a group of glare and disappearing into the sky.

On the ground behind the boulder, there was a sway of the ground. There was mud from the ground. Yang Junshan stretched out from one hand and grabbed the ground and pulled himself up. He gasped for two breaths and said: "Fortunately, if this guy is Staying for a little longer, I can't hold it down on the ground, but fortunately, this guy found that he had escaped, and he wouldn't think that his own skill was only half done!"