Chapter 657

Yang Junshan is now running away in a covered Canyon full of gullies, and dozens of feet behind him, two foreign monks are trying their best to catch up with him.

"Ha ha, I can't escape. He can't escape. I want his head. I want to suck his brain marrow. I've smelled the strong smell of blood. I can't wait. I can feel that once I refine his blood gas with the blood sucking essence technique, I can definitely advance to the third level of true demons!"

The dark magic fog opened a black flame that often twinkled with spiritual light on the ground. The demon monk in it howled wildly. The magic fog around him seemed to tremble with his excitement, just like a monster that chooses people to eat.

On the other side of the magic fog, a Shura friar who was also chasing Yang Junshan spread a blood light under his feet. It seemed that he was not satisfied with the demon monk who cooperated with him. He said angrily: "black robe, remember our previous agreement. The things on this guy are divided equally. It's right that you have all the blood essence, but his brain is mine!"

"Ha ha, it was agreed just now. Yes, but XueYue, if you give his brain to me, all his things will belong to you. How about it?"

The magician advised his companions in a tone of near temptation.

"Fart!"

The Shura, named blood moon, sneered: "I can feel that this human monk has the ultimate spiritual knowledge. His brain is of great use to me. If you dare to move a penny, don't blame me!"

"Ha ha, it's just a joke. Let's catch the Terran friar first. Besides, the boy can run too well. It seems very difficult!"

The demon Xiu quickly changed the topic.

"Hum, you'd better joke about it!"

The blood moon Shura snorted coldly and said, "if it's so easy to catch, will you be interested in his blood essence?"

The black robed demon Xiu gave a strange smile, but he didn't answer. Instead, the black flame flashing around the black fog around his body suddenly flourished. His speed suddenly increased by one-third, opened a large section of the blood moon Shura around him, and shortened the distance from Yang Junshan at the same time.

The bloody moon Shura seemed not surprised by the means of black robed demon cultivation, and sneered: "are you demons used to this trick of eating your words and getting fat?"

Then, the blood curtain at the foot of the blood moon Shura extended close to the ground. A moment later, he chased after the black robed devil again and said proudly: "black robe, don't forget that the cultivation of this Shura is higher than you!"

Yang Junshan didn't expect that he had such bad luck after walking out of the stone forest. He was stared at by two foreign friars. This demon Shura soon reached an agreement and jointly launched a siege on him.

The demon monk called black robe has the cultivation of JUGANG realm, while Shura's cultivation is better than Xuangang realm. At this time, Yang Junshan has just killed two foreign monks in the stone forest. The real yuan in his body has not been completely recovered. Facing the siege of two foreign monks, he can only choose to break through and escape.

Fortunately, the terrain here is complex and there are gullies and canyons everywhere. However, at this time, neither human friars nor foreigners can fly away in the burial ruins, so that Yang Junshan can walk calmly.

In fact, Yang Junshan was not flustered by being chased and killed at this time. On the contrary, now he is very calm and even fully confident that he can turn around and fight with two foreign monks to let them retreat.

However, Yang Junshan did not do so. Although a pot of porridge has been reached in the burial ruins at this time because of the arrival of a large number of foreign monks, once Yang Junshan goes to war here, it will also attract others. Now, in terms of quantity, the monks on the side of the cultivation world are obviously at a disadvantage, and the more likely people from abroad come.

His opposite is very simple, either get rid of the two pursuers behind him, or lead them to a remote place for a big war.

But sometimes a sudden accident will almost ruin his original plan.

When Yang Junshan was about to rush through a valley in front of him, he didn't find that the valley was also connected with several gullies. A monk who was also pursued by foreign monks almost rushed into the valley at the same time with Yang Junshan, and even almost two people started because the situation was unknown.

"Hey, assistant, it's my own!"

Immortal Qingfeng saw that Yang Junshan threw out the Shanjun seal in his hand, which scared him to yell. Now, who in the cultivation circle of Yuzhou doesn't know that little immortal Yang of Mengyu County became the top 100 heaven covering earth seal on the list of magic powers when gathering in gang territory, and successfully defeated immortal Qiyang at the peak of Xuangang territory in Liuhuo valley.

Of course, today's Qiyang immortal is no longer a monk in Xuangang realm. More than half a year ago, the leader of Liuhuo Valley finally advanced to Tiangang realm, and it is said that he has cultivated the town sect magic power of Liuhuo Valley to the realm of six Yang integration.

When immortal Qingfeng shouted, Yang Junshan found something wrong. The other party seemed to be being chased and killed. He looked very embarrassed. He just waved to Shanjun seal in the air. His life magic heart turned freely, and easily solved a magic power that was about to be shot, showing extremely superb control.

"Come with me!"

Yang Junshan greeted him. No matter how much trouble the pursuers behind him would bring him, at least immortal Qingfeng still has the ability to escape. Now it is undoubtedly the wisest choice for the two to join hands.

Yang Junshan soon learned that the extraterritorial friar chasing after him was an extraterritorial friar equivalent to Xuangang territory, and seemed to be a racial spirit clan that was not common in the cultivation world before.

This is a race that is usually classified into the demon race by the cultivation world, but the spiritual friars never think that they are the people of the demon race. They think that the spiritual race is a race independent of the demon race, because this race is usually born lifeless.

Before the demon family began to practice and open their spiritual wisdom, they were mostly animals, plants and trees. At least they were born with life, while the spirit family was born with inanimate things such as hard stones, spiritual crystals, black iron, spiritual water, clouds, flames, and even magic weapons. Under the occasional opportunity or the Enlightenment of some great supernatural powers, Suddenly they have the instinctive or conscious cultivation ability, and finally revitalize, open their wisdom and become monks. Therefore, they collectively call this family the spiritual family.

When chasing Qingfeng immortal, the spiritual friar turned into several round pebbles and rolled behind him. At the moment of catching up with him, he combined into a stone man to fight with Qingfeng immortal. The friars outside the territory are very difficult. Qingfeng immortal used tricks several times, but he couldn't do anything about him. Finally, he had to flee again and again.

Yang Junshan and immortal Qingfeng fled in front, and the moment when the devil, Shura and the stone demon encountered behind them did not cause any conflict, and the three foreign friars actually had a tacit understanding to chase after Yang Junshan and them.

Yang Junshan looked at immortal Qingfeng and said strangely, "aren't you Xuangang realm cultivation? How can you be so embarrassed by a stone demon of the same level?"

Immortal Qingfeng was chased by the stone demon all the way. Obviously, he was extremely depressed. He heard the speech and said, "shit Xuangang territory, I'm a friar in JUGANG territory."

Yang Junshan felt a little surprised. No wonder he had been observing this Qingfeng immortal, and it was clear that it was the cultivation of JUGANG realm. He always thought that Qingfeng immortal had some very clever magic power, which hid his cultivation, so that Yang Junshan's strengthened spiritual knowledge could not distinguish it. However, he still wondered, "when I saw you in Liangyu mountain, it was clearly the cultivation of Xuangang realm?"

"Hey, hey!"

Immortal Qingfeng finally gave a proud laugh and said, "you've been cheated. At that time, you used the secret magic power, just to scare you. If you decided to fight with me at that time, I'm afraid it would be exposed in a few rounds!"

Yang Junshan was silent. Immortal Qingfeng realized something and said, "why, do you regret taking me to escape?"

Yang Junshan nodded depressed and said, "it's a little. I thought you were a monk in Xuangang territory and hid your accomplishments, but I didn't think you were a monk in JUGANG territory. It's a little difficult to defeat the last three."

Immortal Qingfeng didn't show the slightest embarrassment. On the contrary, he was quite interested in the confidence expressed in Yang Junshan's words and said, "tell me, what can I do?"

In the sky above the burial site, three Taigang immortal still fought together in the air. Although they could not stop the continuous arrival of foreign monks, after Taoist Ziyuan was entangled by an incoming Taoist level demon, the three Taigang immortal had killed more than 10 real person level foreign monks and no less than 30 martial person level foreign monks.

It is precisely because of the efforts of these three Taigang monks that greatly delayed the speed of foreign monks in the giant boat to reward you. The silk thread originally washed away by the devil began to extend along the part of the giant boat probing into the burial ruins again, and slowly began to connect. The originally opened hatch was about to be blocked again.

"The Dharma is boundless!"

A huge drink suddenly came from the huge boat again, and the golden light suddenly sprinkled a piece from the cabin door. The thin line of the next day's net that had just been connected was washed away again, and the boundless Buddha light lit up half of the burial day ruins. Even if the sky of the burial day ruins had been shrouded by auspicious gas, Qingyun, Huagai, Faxiang, real body and magic clouds, it was still unable to hide the vastness of the Golden Buddha light.

However, the mighty Buddha light seems not to have much power. It does not damage the virtual shadows of various supernatural powers filled in the mid air. It only delays the self repair of getianwang. At the same time, the three real people in Taigang can no longer maintain their ability to fly and escape in the mid air. They are separated in the mid air, They fell in different directions.

"Shit, these bald donkeys of the Shizu will make some mysterious pomp. It's useless to have a fart. Hollow bald donkeys, don't hurry down!"

The devil who was fighting with Taoist Ziyuan and gradually fell into the downwind roared.

When the second Taoist monk appeared over the burial ruins, Yang Junshan with Qingfeng immortal had returned to the stone forest again.

"Here is?" immortal Qingfeng obviously didn't find any difference around.

Yang Junshan threw the Dingfeng flag. At the moment of falling into the ground, a large array responded. In the surprised eyes of Qingfeng immortal, he said: "This is a spirit array I set up before. Whether we can completely get rid of the trouble behind us depends on it. Now there are more and more people outside the territory buried in the sky ruins. We must make a quick decision and leave, otherwise we can only attract more people from outside the territory!"