Chapter 526

The monk in Xuangang territory made a mistake in estimation. Shan Junxi took the opportunity to fall. Yang Junshan seemed to have seen the scene in front of the monk in Xuangang territory who was accidentally injured by himself.

However, without waiting for Yang Junshan to look forward to the scene where he injured the monk in Xuangang territory, the scene in front of him shocked Yang Junshan inexplicably.

But I saw that although the monk in Xuangang territory had never broken the spirit tool snake twist, he had been able to free up one hand. I saw that the mountain king seal fell from the top of his head, but it was held in the air by the vitality of the monk Xuangang's one hand.

This, this is Zhong Ding's spiritual skill, which is the top magic among the three thousand spiritual skills!

Yang Junshan was shocked. His hands were still subconsciously sealed. The real yuan in his body poured out like the water breaking the dike. A moment later, a meteor cut through the sky and fell straight towards the place where monk Xuangang was located.

He didn't notice that although the Xuangang monk held the Shanjun seal with one hand, his face turned white. Although his cultivation was far better than that of Yang Junshan, he might not feel good simply using his true yuan to compete with the Shanjun seal without using magical powers and magic tools.

Seeing that Yang Junshan's means were linked one by one, even though the monk in Xuangang territory had more confidence in himself, he didn't want to be preempted by Yang Junshan again and again. He only heard his roar, and a huge mace flew out from behind his head. Before the flying stones in the sky fell, he was smashed by the mace.

The wolf toothed stick broke the flying stone spirit skill in an instant, and then another stick knocked on the Shanjun seal. Although Yang Junshan noticed that it was bad at the moment when the flying stone spirit skill was broken and tried to control the Shanjun seal to avoid, he still couldn't completely hide.

Although the quality of Shanjun seal was excellent, it failed to become a real spiritual weapon in the end. However, the wolf tooth stick was a real medium-quality spiritual weapon. Although it was not compacted, it also made Yang Junshan impatient, and the real yuan surged in his body, almost damaging his internal organs.

At the moment when the monk in Xuangang territory offered his own spiritual weapon, the situation immediately turned upside down. The monk was unreasonable and unforgiving. His whole body was surging. The snake twist tied to him was tightened again. At the same time, the barb on the wolf tooth stick was hooked. Under the joint force, the snake twist entangled three Millennium ice silk, which may not be able to bear it.

Seeing this, Yang Junshan did not care about anything else. He quickly sacrificed the previously damaged spirit weapon mountain cleaving knife, controlled it with the magic power of mountain breaking spirit, and cut it to the face of the monk in Xuangang territory.

The monk in Xuangang territory just played it lightly. He waved the mace, and the mountain cleaving knife immediately gave a whine. He was hit and flew tens of feet away.

However, without the help of the wolf tooth stick, Yang Junshan finally took the snake back in time. However, the mountain cleaving knife was hurt again by the blow of the wolf tooth stick. Originally, Yang Junshan thought that it could recover as long as it was brought into the Dantian for a period of time. At this time, looking at the gap on the blade, he had to find a tool refiner to repair it first.

However, this time is not the time to think about these. Yang Junshan finally took back the snake twist, and the Xuangang friar who lost the last layer of constraints was also able to give full play to his previously restricted strength. In the face of the prosperous Xuangang friar, Yang Junshan can only choose to escape.

The reason why Yang Junshan chose to take a risk to fight with the monk in Xuangang territory was because of the frozen soil under his feet.

This is a very rare ground not submerged by ice and snow on the Arctic ice sheet, or it may be because the violent cold wind on the ice sheet blew away the snow originally covered on it. In short, when Yang Junshan saw this bare ground, he had the idea of exceeding his strength to fight with the monk of Xuangang territory.

The absolute strength shown by the monk in Xuangang territory also made Yang Junshan feel palpitation. This was still under the condition that the other party underestimated the enemy's carelessness and Yang Junshan was surprised to seize the opportunity. Now the other party's intention to underestimate the enemy is gone, and Yang Junshan dare not hold it up any more, and the whole person sank into the ground under his feet.

"Earth hiding spirit?"

The monk in Xuangang territory was stunned, and then sneered: "this is the Arctic ice sheet. The frozen soil layer is tens of hundreds of feet deep. Even with this wonderful skill, how far can you run?"

After saying that, the monk in Xuangang territory lifted his hands slightly, and the whole person immediately levitated towards the high altitude, and in an instant, he had reached the high altitude of more than hundreds of feet.

The high altitude of the ice field is often filled with strong winds and clouds, and the monk's eyes are white even more than ten feet away. However, when he is hanging high, his eyes suddenly flash two cool lights, which shoot three feet away like a sharp blade, and the clouds that hinder his sight At this moment, the white fog seemed to dissipate with the shift of his sight, and the scene within six or seven miles above the ice sheet was vivid.

Yang Junshan's face was pale, and he looked like he had lost a lot of money. He broke through the ice from a place six miles away. If he normally used the spirit of hiding from the earth, he could at least escape to fifty or sixty miles away. Under the frozen soil of the ice field, the freezing force contained in it greatly hindered his escape distance, and when he was ready to drill out of the ground, However, he was blocked by the thick ice on the ground. However, he had to break the ice first before jumping out of it. The real yuan consumed during this period was at least two or three times that of the ordinary earth hiding spirit.

Yang Junshan breathed a long breath. Anyway, this distance was temporarily free from the pursuit of monks in Xuangang territory. No matter the distance here was still not out of danger, Yang Junshan still needed to leave as soon as possible to avoid extraneous branches. He spit bloody spit. He drove a flying shuttle to change direction and still went to the depths of the ice sheet.

However, it didn't last long. Yang Junshan flew away for about an hour. He vaguely found that he seemed to be tracked from behind again, and the familiar breath he felt was the monk in Xuangang territory. At this time, the distance from him had been shortened to three li.

How could it be that this man happened to pick the direction in which he fled?

Yang Junshan didn't dare to take a chance. He immediately accelerated the flight speed, and the familiar breath behind him also accelerated the speed. He closely chased behind him. The two sides once again formed the previous situation, and the distance between each other is slowly getting closer.

Finally, when he found a bare ground again, Yang Junshan simply stopped and waited for the Xuangang monk here.

Yang Junshan's sudden action obviously surprised the trace behind him, but soon he caught up and appeared in the roaring wind and snow in the distance.

Seeing the bare ground at the foot of Yang Junshan, the monk of Xuangang territory sneered contemptuously. Will he give him a second chance to escape?

"Do you want to fight with me for these pith coins?"

The Xuangang monk's eyes flashed and seemed to be pondering something. After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice: "leave all the marrow coins and you can leave."

Yang Junshan can only scoff at this. The cultivation world has always cut grass without leaving roots. If you really put down the pith coin, you can leave. Can you wait for Yang Junshan's cultivation to succeed in the future?

What's more, even if the monk in Xuangang territory really said the truth, Yang Junshan couldn't really give up his 100 real marrow coins.

"Then fight!"

Yang Junshan's mountain cleaving knife, which has been hurt several times, points to the monk in Xuangang territory from a distance. His breath is condensed and ready to go.

"By you? You don't want to run away again this time!"

Although Xuangang territory was surprised at Yang Junshan's decision, he still thought that everything was under control. This time, even if Yang Junshan performed the spirit of hiding from the earth again, he could not succeed when he was prepared.

The wolf tooth stick of monk Xuangang territory took the lead. This time, he wanted to seize the opportunity. Zhong Ding's spirit skill was powerful and deep, and its magic power affected a wide range. It could even interrupt the exertion of Yang Junshan's earth hiding spirit skill.

However, Yang Junshan is still calm and terrible. In the face of the upcoming mace, he is still condensing his momentum.

At this time, the other party still had no means to deal with it, and the monk in Xuangang territory immediately responded. Although he was surprised and even a little incredible, he still said a bad secret and hurried to Yang Junshan.

This time, however, he was one step too late because he miscalculated Yang Junshan's strength again!

Shanjun seal was smashed down with the momentum of thunder, but the mountain cleaving knife held in Yang Junshan's hand was just a cover!

The ground was shaking, the ice layer was breaking, and the whole world seemed to turn over. The blizzard blew wantonly, and the huge ice layer came one after another, smashing at friar Xuangang from different directions.

This young Huagang monk, who doesn't seem to be the true disciples of major schools, has actually practiced the magic power of treasure!

The earth moving mountain shaking formula, although the power of the magic power has decreased due to the obstruction of the ice layer, the magic power is still a magic power. Even the monks in Xuangang territory have to choose to protect themselves first in the face of the explosion of the magic power when they try to stop the magic power at the beginning.

Layers of ice were broken by the mace, and an iceberg was almost piled up at the foot of friar Xuangang. He actually resisted the power of the earth shaking formula without using his magic power. Even when the last layer of ice was broken, he still had the spare power to control the mace and hit the ground where Yang Junshan stood before.

With a loud bang, the ground shook violently, and the icebergs just piled up suddenly collapsed. The place hit by the mace still formed a large-scale collapse despite the frozen soil layer formed by the severe cold for thousands of years or even longer.

However, when everything calmed down, monk Xuangang was full of gloom. The previous place where Yang Junshan was located had long been empty.

Several miles away, Yang Junshan climbed out from under the ice, his face flushed, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ice.