Chapter 839

The vast expanse of the ancient Jedi obviously exceeded Yang Junshan's expectation. Almost an hour after entering the ancient Jedi, he still managed to escape aimlessly. He also encountered several escape lights on the way, but they kept away from each other, and even met people outside the territory twice, The first time, a man Xiu escaped after being wounded by Yang Junshan. The second time, three or four demon Xiu drove Yang Junshan away for a cup of tea before finally getting rid of it.

This encounter also made Yang Junshan secretly vigilant. In the ancient Jedi, those organized monks obviously have a way to contact and gather with each other. If they fight alone, even if they meet Taigang friar, Yang Junshan is confident that he can fight, but now it is clear that someone has begun to hold a group. If they are accidentally surrounded by others, Then Yang Junshan really wants to cry without tears.

After this encounter, Yang Junshan's speed slowed down a lot and his actions became more cautious. At the same time, he couldn't help complaining that the master of Ziyuan handed over the task to himself, but there was no other news about dingfengzhu. Although he said a lot about the scenes in the ancient Jedi, it now seems to be useless, Ziyuan Daozu must have come to the ancient Jedi, but she obviously didn't come for Dingfeng bead at that time, or she didn't get Dingfeng bead at that time.

Just when Yang Junshan felt that his entry into the ancient Jedi was completely like a headless fly, there was a violent battle fluctuation more than ten miles away from his left front. However, from the perception of spiritual consciousness, it was more like a scuffle!

Yang Junshan naturally doesn't want to participate in such a war. No one knows when he will suddenly fall into siege in the scuffle. The possibility of accidents is too great.

However, Yang Junshan, who doesn't know where to start, seems to have no other choice. Moreover, Yang Junshan is also interested in the heaven and earth Lingzhen that may be contested in the scuffle ahead. He doesn't want to compete, but simply wants to see.

The quality of heaven and earth spiritual treasures born in the ancient Jedi may be slightly inferior to that in the ancient dense forest, but in fact, the difference is not too great. Moreover, the number of heaven and earth spiritual treasures in the ancient Jedi is definitely more than that in the ancient dense forest. However, when the ancient dense forest was opened, there were a large number of low-level spiritual material resources for friars to collect, This is not comparable to the ancient Jedi.

The escape light at the foot of Yang Junshan accelerated, but before he arrived at the place of the incident, he had noticed that at least four escape lights came from different directions, and even two escape lights plunged into the distance first, and disappeared in the scuffle that had become a brilliant light curtain in his spiritual consciousness.

Yang Junshan quickly stopped and looked into the distance. However, the scuffle spread to at least nearly ten miles. Nearly 20 monks, including nearly 10 monks from abroad, were fighting with each other. His spiritual consciousness had been distorted before he approached the regiment, and it was impossible to find out what the scuffle was.

However, how can these friars who are fighting in a scuffle let Yang Junshan sit so aboveboard and reap the benefits of the fisherman? Just when he glanced over the area of more than ten miles, two murderous lights came from the left and right. The person who took the shot was not pure intention to target him, but just to involve him or retreat him.

Yang Junshan frowned. Although he knew that it was a rational choice to retreat all over the body under the current situation, he was unwilling to show weakness in his heart. As soon as he shook his hand, the double-sided axe flew out and hit the light on the left. At the same time, the double-sided axe turned to intercept the light on the right side with the help of the collision.

Although the sound of "Dang" is very high, it is easy to be annihilated in the earth shaking scuffle.

However, at this time, Yang Junshan's look became a little strange.

Yang Junshan's choice obviously angered the two monks who had just warned him. One left and one right ran straight at him.

Yang Junshan is unafraid. He has recently evolved a set of axe method from the formula of shaking the earth and mountains. Its power is still above the spirit of breaking the mountain. Every axe has the power of breaking the mountain and splitting the stone. It is very suitable for a monk like Yang Junshan.

But when he saw that he did not pay attention to the rainbow light coming from the right, he just cut the double-sided axe to the left, and the monk who flew in front immediately gave a cry of surprise. His magic weapon was hit again. At the moment of contact with Yang Junshan's magic weapon, the monk felt a powerful force burst out, His spiritual awareness that he refined and left in the magic weapon was almost shattered. Even so, he lost control of the magic weapon for a time and could only watch it fly.

At the same time, Yang Junshan just pointed to the right. The other party's seemingly powerful attack was gently pierced by him, as if his light finger had infinite power.

Facing the strong strength shown by Yang Junshan, when the friar Tiangang on the left was hesitating whether to come forward to fight him again, Yang Junshan had secretly talked with the friar of the witch family on the right by means of fighting skills.

"Brother Wu's accomplishments have improved again. Congratulations!"

Wu Shuo said with a wry smile, "it's like sarcasm from you!"

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "so many people are competing for what natural materials and land treasures?"

"It's the catkins in the wind, but now in such a scuffle, no one can tell who has the catkins in the wind!" Wu Shuo said with a bitter smile.

"Catkins in the wind? But after thousands of spirit plant catkins were swept into the air by the wind, they became a popular treasure after nine days of vigorous wind training?" Yang Junshan was surprised.

Wu Shuo nodded and said, "it's this thing. When I found the catkins in the wind here, the virtual and illusory catkins were surrounded by a whirlwind. This thing is also the best thing in our Witch family."

"Brother Wu was born in Houtu tribe. Can you get it?"

Wu Shuo couldn't help smiling bitterly again and said, "if you can grab it, you naturally don't want to give up. Unfortunately, in an instant, there are more than ten monks of all nationalities here. Under the scuffle, you can't get away for a while!"

Yang Junshan smiled, glanced at the other Tiangang friar without trace, and said, "now is a good opportunity!"

As soon as Yang Junshan's voice fell, he was about to cover Wu Shuo and leave the regiment together, but suddenly he heard a loud cry from the center of the regiment: "everyone stop. I have a way to find out who the Lingzhen is in."

A friar in Taigang territory suddenly rose from the battle group, and his huge power was released without reservation. Yang Junshan looked dignified for a moment.

"Brother Yang, you can get away at this time!"

Wu Shuo will leave as soon as he is happy. At the same time, he doesn't forget to remind Yang Junshan.

But unexpectedly, Yang Junshan was unexpectedly in front of him at this time. He looked like he didn't give up with it, but it surprised Wu Shuo for a time.

At this time, a series of three escape lights rushed out of the regiment almost at the same time and tried to fly away in different directions.

"Hum, I knew someone would escape!"

"It's in your hands. Stay!"

At the moment when the three escape lights fled, two more escape lights suddenly flew out of the center of the regiment. The breath emitted by each escape light was equal to that of the Taigang immortal who flew to the air first. However, the three Taigang immortal caught up with the three escaping people at the first time, and then several immortal followed the three Taigang immortal to participate in the siege, Three screams in succession, the three people who escaped first were killed successively, and the three storage bags were gathered together intact by three Taigang real people.

Wu Shuo didn't understand until this time that the three Taigang immortal had obviously joined hands secretly and deliberately scared away the friar who might have secretly got the floc in the wind. Then he took the opportunity to capture and kill him and divide it up. If Yang Junshan hadn't stopped him, I'm afraid more than three people had just been killed.

"Ha ha, here it is!"

The three storage bags were forcibly broken, and at least half of the contents were destroyed after the storage bag space was broken. However, the floc in the Lingzhen wind was not damaged, and was found out by one of the Terran Taigang immortal.

Only one of the three escaped friars had the wind catkins in his hand. The other two may be associates, or just like Wu Shuo before. They just wanted to get out of this scuffle, but in the eyes of the three Taigang friars, it was obvious that they chose to kill mistakes for this spiritual treasure!

One of the immortal Taigang was obviously a demon monk. With a pair of yellow eyes and fierce spirit, he glanced at the monks around and said, "these things are ours. Do you have any opinions?"

The friars around were silent. Yang Junshan nodded to Wu Shuo, and then took the lead in turning around and setting up a dun light to leave.

At this time, the three Taigang real people were indifferent. Seeing this, Wu Shuo quickly said hello secretly, and a witch friar immediately left with him. However, perhaps because of the friars of the same clan, Wu Shuo did not choose the direction of Yang Junshan's departure.

Three friars left back and forth, and the other friars woke up and hurriedly drove Dun Guang to leave here. How to divide the lint in the Lingzhen wind is the matter of the three friars Taigang.

Yang Junshan managed to escape from the light for twenty miles. When he turned around and looked, he found that Wu Shuo did not follow him. It was obvious that Wu Shuo was not the only friar of the witch family in the scuffle at that time. He obviously didn't want people to know his relationship with him, so he didn't come.

Yang Junshan thought for a moment. It seemed that he still had no clue where to go next. When he was taking a chance in which direction to choose, he suddenly found that the surface of the storage ring in his hand suddenly overflowed with a faint aura.