Chapter 608

Immortal Qingyu is not a fool. As early as when Yang Junshan appeared with a stone mace, he had noticed that almost two-thirds of the stone mace in Yang Junshan's hand was broken, leaving only the stone mace close to the handle, which can make Yang Junshan have the courage to reappear after losing and escaping. Obviously, Yang Junshan has great confidence in the stone mace in his hand.

Immortal Qingyu sneered at himself. Even if the stone mace itself is a top-grade treasure, even if its power is strong, it can still have several% power when the body is broken by two-thirds. Moreover, whether a friar in JUGANG can control a top-grade treasure is still a problem.

However, if this magic weapon came into his hands, immortal Qingyu thought to himself that if it was really a top-grade treasure, even if two-thirds of it was broken, its power would be above his own magic weapon crystal jade whip.

Rao Shiqing Yu was born in a famous school. He was used to seeing many treasures. At this time, he was inevitably angry.

As far as he knows, even those Taoist ancestors in the cultivation world, at least more than half of them are still holding medium and high-grade treasure tools. The monks in the later stage of the real world usually use only medium and low-grade treasure tools, which still refers to those sect monks. Even if the rest of the monks have reached their accomplishments, the magic weapons in their hands may still be spirit tools.

At this time, in the eyes of immortal Qingyu, Yang Junshan seems to be a boy who sends treasure!

Nevertheless, due to the caution developed over the years, immortal Qingyu still didn't lose his mind. At the moment of shooting, he was a treasure magic power. He was also the most powerful and skilled magic power among the three treasure magic powers practiced by immortal Qingyu. He vowed to capture Yang Junshan alive and kill him!

Yang Junshan almost lost his life because of his previous hesitation. However, losing his life magic weapon Shanjun seal for escape makes Yang Junshan unwilling. When did he suffer such a big loss?

However, the situation is stronger than others. The absolute strength shown by the other party's Tiangang cultivation is not what Yang Junshan can compete with now. No matter how unwilling, he has to swallow it at this time. He can't lose his life for this!

"In fact, it's not that there's no way to take back your life magic weapon!"

A voice suddenly appeared in Yang Junshan's spiritual consciousness, almost startled him, but he immediately responded that he was talking about the pangolin sleeping under the stone mace on the Dantian hill.

"What can you do?"

Yang Junshan fixed God, and his spiritual knowledge turned into words to communicate with the pangolin in the Dantian.

The pangolin stretched on the hill and said, "easy, just kill him!"

When Yang Junshan heard the speech, he had the impulse to kill it first and said, "if you can fight, you still need to escape?"

"Don't you still have me!"

The pangolin rolled on the ground, shook its head and seemed to become much more energetic.

"You?" Yang Junshan's spiritual sense turned around the stone mace and asked in a skeptical tone, "can you move? I haven't seen you take the initiative for so long?"

Yang Junshan didn't take the initiative to ditch with the pangolin, but this guy was either sleeping all the time or ignoring him. Whenever Yang Junshan wanted to see the power of this stone mace, this guy always used the excuse of great damage to his vitality and didn't want to take the initiative to cooperate with him.

The stone mace was obviously refined by Yang Junshan, but it was refused by the weapon spirit, which made Yang Junshan more or less unacceptable.

Sometimes, Yang Junshan doesn't have the idea of trying to control the stone mace by force, but the pangolin always turns his eyes and answers, "with your cultivation, how can you control it without my active cooperation? Unless you advance to Tiangang in the future, I can't even cooperate with you."

Pangolin turned a white eye again and said, "if you hadn't fought and boiled jiuren Zhengang, the quality was really mellow. Even if I took the initiative to cooperate with you to control the magic weapon body, I'm afraid you would be tired of vomiting blood. Don't worry, just go back. This time I'm on the horse in person. You just need to exert your previously used magic power to ensure that you can beat him!"

Yang Junshan frowned and asked, "how do you know that the source of my cultivation is jiuren Zhengang? Do you think of anything?"

Pangolin said, "don't worry, my noumenon has been refined by you. If I really want to think of anything, I won't hide it. As for jiuren Zhengang, if it weren't for this, I couldn't have recognized you as the Lord and let you refine my noumenon."

"Well, why did you take the initiative this time? You know, you have lost two-thirds of your body. It's not easy to accumulate vitality. Once you take the initiative, I'm afraid you'll fall into a deep sleep."

Pangolin said, "the big cat bred in your life magic weapon is very interesting. It's better to find a little partner to chat with for so long than to be lonely and boring!"

You are a tool spirit and know the loneliness of fart!

Although Yang Junshan still didn't fully trust the pangolin, he somehow did. According to what it said, a hiding spirit returned to the place where he fought with Qingyu immortal, and the broken stone mace was also held by him.

As soon as immortal Qingyu made a move, he took the treasure in his hand as the guide and formed a network of treasure skills!

"Smash, just inject your strongest magic power and nine Ren Zhengang into my body!"

The stone mace was abandoned by Yang Junshan, and the nine Ren Zhengang around him was almost evacuated in an instant. Even with Yang Junshan's strong body, it was inevitable to make empty bursts at this time.

The stone mace suddenly shoots a light column from the broken part to form a four edge column about two feet long. It looks very similar to the body of the stone mace, which seems to be the complete body of the stone mace.

Then the world changes color!

Different from the earth shaking printing, it only brings the general feeling of collapse to the opponent. At this time, what makes the change is the vision of heaven and earth visible to everyone!

The huge four edged pillars of light rose into the sky, and the clouds were pierced through. From a distance, it seemed as if they had directly pierced a huge hole in the sky!

All sounds are quiet. It seems that only this towering pillar of light is left between heaven and earth. Everything seems to lose its luster in front of this broken stone mace!

The net of immortal Qingyu was like paper paste, which was torn apart by the time it was smashed. The third pure Guardian magic power built by immortal Qingyu, the "Wansen barrier", which ranked 207 in the list of magic powers, was directly knocked open and forced his spirit to cover it.

At this time, immortal Qingyu had already lost his human color on his face. In a hurry, he threw out the magic weapon crystal jade whip and tried to wrap the stone mace up, so as to pull the body of the fallen stone mace aside.

However, at the moment when the crystal jade whip was wound up, the treasure seemed to encounter great fear. It only dared to wrap around the periphery of the stone mace, but was absolutely unwilling to approach.

The speed of the stone mace didn't slow down, but it still hit his celestial cover.

Immortal Qingyu's pale face had turned blue at this time. He bit the tip of his tongue, spewed out his blood essence, and shouted, "luozhi, disease!"

The body, which originally looked as white as jade, turned a layer of blood red. The crystal jade whip finally overcame the fear of the stone mace and wrapped it around the stone mace.

However, before immortal Qingyu showed his relaxed color, a source Zhengang suddenly opened from the body of the stone mace, and the crystal jade whip almost broke as soon as it approached the body of the stone mace.

At this time, immortal Qingyu's face has turned blue and purple. He recalls that the whip is horizontal in front of him, but he is directly beaten away; He tried to dodge, but the light column of the stone mace followed him; He held up his vigorous Qi, but it was broken like a soap bubble; Raise your arms and break them; He opened his mouth in fear and wanted to shout, but the tianlinggai was suddenly broken. The red and white logistics flowed, leaving only full of fear and consternation fixed on his face.

The stone mace flew back in an instant and disappeared into Yang Junshan's body.

Yang Junshan stared at the scene in front of him. He seemed expressionless, but in fact he was stunned!

A friar in Tiangang territory fell into his own hands!

Until now, Yang Junshan can't believe that all this is true.

"Hey, hey, don't make a mistake. I've made great efforts to kill friar Tiangang this time. You can't be his opponent anyway!"

A word made Yang Junshan wake up, but then his legs were soft and almost fell to the ground. Most of the original vigorous Qi retained in his body and in the Dantian was almost hollowed out. At this time, he was almost equivalent to a soft footed shrimp.

"How are you?"

Although Yang Junshan consumed a lot of real Yuan Gang Qi in his body, he did not hurt the source. He could completely recover in about three or two days. Instead, the body of the stone mace was as bright as jade. At this time, it seemed to be much rougher, and the tool spirit pangolin looked unreal, far less vivid than before.

"Of course, it's a great loss of vitality. You know, it's a friar in Tiangang territory who killed this time. I'm afraid you'll have to rely on yourself for some time in the future. If you encounter such things again, it's impossible to sacrifice me!"

Pangolin's answer was not only weak, but also fought with his eyes when talking, as if he would sleep at any time.

"No, I'm going to sleep for a while... Remember the original vigorous Qi... Pregnancy and maintenance..."

Yang Junshan took a hard breath on the ground. Then he stood up slowly holding a tree beside him and walked towards the body of Qingyu immortal. Not far from his body, the broken lower treasure of the life magic weapon, Jingyu whip, was almost weathered into powder.

Yang Junshan burned the body of immortal Qingyu to ashes with a fire, but the holy silkworm robe he imagined did not survive. Obviously, when immortal Qingyu fell, it also disintegrated by itself.

Yang Junshan was so sorry that he had to leave all his hope on the remaining huge trigger in the fire.