Chapter 1225

Whether it's because it's really easy for people to reveal their deeds, or someone has secretly leaked the news that people go to qiongtian star world, it's almost impossible for a group of 12 people to act at the same time. It's just because they are worried about being criticized by the fairy palace in the future. Therefore, no one wants to speak for a moment.

Until Qian xuandao made it clear, they finally decided to go their separate ways and take their own actions.

The five people of Zixiao Pavilion naturally still act together. Although the goal of the five people's action is still not small, they belong to the same clan. Naturally, the trust and tacit understanding between them can not be compared with others.

After the people of Zixiao Pavilion left first, yangbai and Shidan also left from different directions.

Then Qian Xuan and Tongxu nodded. When their eyes swept over Yang Junshan, they each gave a clear look, and then left alone.

After talking to Taoist Qiu for a few words, sang Wuji asked whether Yang Junshan acted together. After being rejected by Yang Junshan, he looked a little disappointed, and then left with Taoist Qiu.

"Boy, you have a lot of courage. You dare to act alone." Tongxu said with a smile.

Yang Junshan said with a smile: "I have at least more than ten years of experience abroad. I know how sensitive our identity is in this boundless starry sky. No one can believe it except myself."

The bronze beard Taoist ancestor smelled the speech and looked at him deeply. He said, "boy, do you see anything?"

Yang Junshan smiled and shook his head and said, "what can you see? It's just that you don't want to be targeted everywhere to avoid death."

Tongxu Daozu looked more and more deeply at Yang Junshan. When Yang Junshan was about to leave, he suddenly heard Tongxu Daozu's low voice: "be careful of the people in Zixiao Pavilion!"

Yang Junshan's body stagnated slightly, then offered up the canoe, rowed a light yellow track in the void, and then disappeared into the starry sky.

Looking at the night sky where Yang Junshan and others left, the look of Tongxu Daozu suddenly became a little cloudy and uncertain. After a moment, he seemed to finally make up his mind and walked towards the void. After a moment, he had disappeared into the starry sky.

Behind a huge star, Yang Junshan is hiding under a hill.

He raised his hand and opened a scroll. The patterns on the surface of the scroll changed with the sliding of his fingers. He didn't stop until he reached the interface of a star map of qiongtian star world. Then jiuren Zhenyuan poured into it with Yang Junshan's fingertip on the scroll. The star map on the surface turned around like a living one, A three-dimensional phantom appeared above the surface of the scroll, and a qiongtian star world reduced countless times appeared in front of him.

Although this volume of star map in Yang Junshan's hand may not be perfect, it still has a general description of the starry world. Combined with the foreign news collected by Yang Junshan all the time, it can be roughly understood that the whole starry world can be divided into 25 huge star circles, and qiongtian star circle is one of the 25 big star circles.

The whole qiongtian star world looks like the crown of a huge tree. Within the qiongtian star world, it can be roughly divided into twelve star palaces, and the Kunlun Star Palace is located below the edge of this huge tree crown, just like a larger branch on the crown.

The whole Kunlun Star Palace can be divided into twelve star regions, just like the twelve branches separated from the big branch, and the small Seven Star region is the most insignificant and remote star region among the twelve Branches.

Yang Junshan's eyes wandered on this huge astral phantom, and soon found his current position. It should be the Han Maple star field on the second periphery of the Yinqiu Star Palace in the qiongtian astral realm. The uninterrupted flight for the previous five days has allowed Yang Junshan and others to pass through the Han pine star field on the outermost periphery of the Yinqiu Star Palace.

From here to Xiaoqi star region, you have to pass through five star palaces, including Yinqiu Star Palace, Yindong Star Palace, luangxing palace, feidengxing palace and Kunlun Star Palace, as well as at least fourteen or five star regions.

Three months, to tell the truth, is not enough for Yang Junshan. Of course, it is not enough for the other 11 monks with the same destination.

You should know that this is a long-distance escape from the star domain. It depends not only on the speed of flying escape, but also on the endurance of flying escape, that is, the support of real elements in their bodies.

Like the uninterrupted high-speed flight through the Han pine star region, on the fifth day, in fact, it had slowed down because someone fell behind, but Yang Junshan was confident that he could stick to the time of seven days and seven nights without any problem. If he reduced the speed after seven days, he could barely finish it for another three days.

In other words, if there is no accident along the way, Yang Junshan should arrive at the Xiaoqi star domain before most people. Moreover, he still has a relatively more detailed star map scroll in his hand, which can plan the most appropriate way. At this point, only the people of Zixiao Pavilion can compare with it, so he is not in a hurry.

In this secret place, the reason why Yang Junshan stays here is not only to plan the path to Xiaoqi star domain, but also to wait for someone here.

His eyes moved slightly, and his divine consciousness had vaguely captured some traces. Yang Junshan stretched out his hand and wiped forward, and the star illusion in front of him immediately disappeared without a trace. The star map scroll spread below was also collected into a roll again, which was put back into his sleeve.

"Now that you have arrived, why don't you show up!" Yang Junshan said.

It was still lonely around, and it seemed that no one existed at all.

Yang Junshan smiled and turned his eyes to the shadow of a mountain stone not far away. He said, "even the real ghost king can't avoid Yang's exploration. What's more, your ghost shadow hiding is a little different from the real ghost family."

A certain distortion suddenly appeared in the shadow of the original emptiness. A figure shrouded in black gauze came out and stopped ten feet in front of Yang Junshan.

"You are brave enough to meet the king here alone!" a slightly hoarse voice came from behind the black veil.

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "it seems that you don't trust Yang. You've checked the neighborhood before you show up. How, there's no ambush? I think you've seen Yang's sincerity."

"It's just a friar who has just entered the land of thunder robbery. Do you really think the king dare not kill you?" the man behind the black veil asked again, and the threat in his tone was even worse this time.

Yang Junshan said with a smile, "you can't even escape from Yang's perception. Even with the cultivation of Huangting realm, why fight with Yang?"

"Jie Jie Jie --"

Friar black gauze raised his head and heard an unpleasant sound like sand and stone scraping. Suddenly he reached forward and cut, and a green awn came straight to Yang Junshan.

"Since you have guessed that the king is not pure ghost cultivation, how can you be sure that the king has only the ability of ghost cultivation?"

While talking, the black gauze friar gathered a white gray fog mass in his hands. With his hands raised, the white gray fog burst open and shrouded the area of more than ten miles. The green awn had not reached Yang Junshan, but had been swallowed up by the soaring fog in an instant.

At the moment when the fog came, Yang Junshan subconsciously wanted to spread the divine consciousness, but unexpectedly, the divine consciousness felt a burning pain before it left the body, but the fog had the strange effect of corroding the divine consciousness.

The frost whitened Yang Junshan's eyes, and the sight that had been covered suddenly became much clearer. At least he could see clearly from a distance of three feet in front of him.

However, the green mang is so fast. Once he gets close to him by the magic means of his opponent, I'm afraid he won't even have time to react at that time.

Yang Junshan almost noticed that Guanghan lingmu had the same effect. At the moment, he stamped his foot gently, and the sand dust on the ground immediately rose and mixed into the white ash fog.

A slight rustling sound like a breeze came, but only Yang Junshan could sense the sound of the impact of sand and dust, and judge the position of the green awn, and the green awn was no longer running in front of him.

Suddenly turned around, I don't know when the broken sky mace has been sacrificed in the air.

"Go!"

With Yang Junshan's thoughts, the sky breaking mace ran straight into the fog on the side behind him.

"Bang --" a dull sound, not far away, the place filled with white gray fog has been rendered with a layer of light green.

"Buzz --"

There was a trembling sound, and the sky breaking mace came back. When it fell into the hands of Yang Junshan, the mace had been stained with a layer of green, and there was a faint green flame jumping from the mace.

Yang Junshan frowned slightly and reached out to hold the mace handle. Jiuren Zhenyuan rushed in in an instant. With his slight shaking, the green fire originally stained on the mace was completely thrown away.

At this time, Yang Junshan jumped from the corner of his eye, Huoran turned around again, and gently turned his broken sky mace in front of him.

A long sound of "Zheng --" came from the fog, followed by a wave out of thin air in the white gray fog, blowing the white gray fog shrouded in the surrounding area for several miles. At this time, the figure of the man in black gauze was close to the distance of Yang Junshan, but he was retreating involuntarily, It's a pity that this person has a black veil, otherwise he will be able to see the incredible look on this person's face.

"Are you really just the friar of thunder robbery?" the black friar asked in a deep voice after calming the violent fluctuation between his chest and abdomen.

"Your Excellency has not only cultivated the supernatural powers of the ghost family!" Yang Junshan asked in amazement.