Chapter 1374

"One yellow court and three thunder robbers sent so many Taoist monks for Yang, why not let one or two immortals come forward, and how did it take so much trouble?" Yang Junshan looked at Zhang Yueming and asked coldly.

However, to Yang Junshan's surprise, it was not Zhang Yueming who stood up to talk to Yang Junshan, but Bai Qing, a Taoist priest of pine: "the Taoist ancestor of Junshan thinks too much of himself. It's the so-called killing chicken with an ox knife. If Jiusi immortal Zun is present, the Taoist ancestor of Junshan will naturally give it to us!"

"Sure enough, it's Jiusi xianzun!"

Yang Junshan sneered and said, "I want to do hands and feet on Yang's original mark. The two foreign puppets in the yuan spirit under Zhang Yueming are the handwriting of Jiusi immortal Zun?"

Taoist Bai Qing sneered, "since Taoist Zu already knows, why ask again?"

"So are you sure you can keep Yang outside the territory?" Yang Junshan asked again.

As soon as Yang Junshan's voice fell, he suddenly found a strange smile on Taoist Bai Qing's face.

Yang Junshan's heart was full of alarm bells, but it could be seen that the three Taoists Bai Qing, Jianzhu and Fenghua offered their flying swords almost at the same time, and became three talents to attack Yang Junshan.

Sword array, it's actually a sword array!

Yang Junshan's first reaction was to step back and offer his sky breaking mace to stop him.

However, the speed of the flying sword was originally fast, but now it suddenly formed a Sancai array, which gave full play to the speed in an instant. As soon as the sky breaking mace flew out, it was hit by the three flying swords one after another to pick up the middle quality weapon.

Although Yang Junshan soon regained control of the sky breaking mace and recalled it at the first time, the three flying swords had won the first chance. The three swords were cut off in an instant, which separated the two Taoist magic powers around him, and then fought with the sky breaking mace again.

At this time, Zhang Yueming also suddenly began to do it. However, this time, instead of relying on the power of the yuan Ling puppet, he reconvened the four yuan cards to synthesize the four yuan cards of the medium grade Taoist instrument. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the entanglement between the Sancai sword array of the three masters of pine, bamboo and plum and the broken heaven mace, he directly cut on the king seal of the original magic weapon of Yang Junshan.

The mountain king seal suspended above his head suddenly shook, and Yang Junshan groaned, but why did he wait so deep? The nine Ren Zhen Yuan surged, and the whole person stood towering like a mountain peak, which finally blocked Zhang Yueming's full blow.

However, how could the other party use such a simple routine? Just when Yang Junshan's life magic weapons were shaken, a shadow was already silent. Taking advantage of his loss of the protection of two magic powers, he sneaked close to him, but still did not appear. However, the shadow did not take the opportunity to sneak attack, but continued to lurk in the void, As if waiting for something.

Yang Junshan is an enemy of the crowd. Zhang Yueming practiced the four yuan seal spirit skill. It was originally very difficult to deal with. It can be called a top existence in the Huangting Taoist cultivation.

Although the three Taoist monks of matsutake and plum are only friars of thunder robbery, they are all sword practitioners. The divine power cultivation is already sharp among the friars of the same level. Now they form a sword array. Together, the sword intention of Chongxiao even puts pressure on Yang Junshan above Zhang Yueming.

Under the joint efforts of these people, even the existence determined as strong as Yang Junshan was also under the attack of the people for a time. Although it was not completely suppressed, at least from the scene, it seemed to fall into the disadvantage.

But in this case, the situation can still be maintained, which is enough to prove Yang Junshan's strength.

In fact, although Zhang Yueming and other four people can't see anything, in fact, they have already been shocked in their hearts. Even Zhang Yueming is very happy. Thanks to him, he didn't insist on fighting Yang Junshan alone, otherwise it would never be the result of the destruction of only one of the four Yuan spirit puppets.

But even though everyone was frightened by the strength shown by Yang Junshan, neither Zhang Yueming nor song Zhumei showed the meaning of retreat. On the contrary, they still entangled with Yang Junshan in a calm manner.

Yang Junshan's heart moved and he knew that the other party must have other backhands, so he must not stay here for a long time. He needs to leave here as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Yang Junshan suddenly launched a fierce attack on Zhang Yueming. His strong body can support him to continuously display his Taoist magic powers in a short time without worrying about the risk of Zhenyuan deficit and channel explosion.

The sky breaking mace and Shanjun seal attacked one after another, which made Zhang Yueming miserable. If it weren't for the three yuan spirit puppets under his hand, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to stop the sudden outbreak of Yang Junshan by relying on one of the four yuan cards in his hand.

Zhang Yueming retreated steadily. Naturally, the three Taoist practitioners of pine, bamboo and plum would not sit idly by. The three Taoist practitioners controlled the three flying swords, turned the sword array into a sword light torrent, detoured behind Yang Junshan in the starry sky, and attacked him at the same time, in an attempt to reduce Zhang Yueming's pressure.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Yang Junshan suddenly turned back and crashed into the torrent of sword array. Zhang Yueming was terrified that he had just been suppressed by Yang Junshan. At this time, he couldn't react at all. He could only watch Yang Junshan break away from him and couldn't continue to entangle.

Similarly, the three Taoists of pine, bamboo and plum may have calculated that Yang Junshan would choose an opportunity to escape, but in any case, they did not expect that Yang Junshan would bump into the torrent of sword array and choose the most difficult way to break through.

In the face of the ubiquitous sword light encirclement and suppression, Yang Junshan only protected the vital points with magic powers, and at the same time, he used the heaven breaking mace to show the formula of shaking the heaven, forcibly broke a gap in the sword array, and then knocked out of the sword array against the Shanjun seal.

In the face of such a rough breakthrough, even if the sword array of the three Taoist practitioners was exquisite, they could not compete with Yang Junshan in any aspect. They could only take the opportunity to cut three or four wounds behind Yang Junshan and under his ribs. Even without blood seeping, they were squeezed and blocked by the muscles on both sides of the wound, Then he watched Yang Junshan go out of trouble.

However, the three Taoists, together with Zhang Yueming, were not at all upset at this time, nor did they stop. Instead, they reunited with a place ready to go. Their eyes looked at the direction of Yang Junshan's escape, and even contained a look of expectation, as if they were sure that Yang Junshan could not break through and would return here to be besieged by them the next moment.

Between lightning, stone and fire, Yang Junshan's escape light had just rushed out for tens of feet, and the quiet void was suddenly torn apart like a split silk.

"Hiss, the wind is splitting and the air is chopping. Xiao xunchan, you are here!"

Yang Junshan's complexion changed greatly. Because he rushed too hard, he didn't even have time to display other life magic powers. He could only recruit a piece of purple air in the starry sky again and go back up along the cracked void, a game that wanted to lose both sides with the other party.

There was a cold hum in the void. It was obvious that Xiao xunchan didn't want to fight with Yang Junshan when his own side had the upper hand. The original magic power suddenly dispersed and turned into countless space debris. At the same time, it also separated Yang Junshan's purple magic power again.

Although Yang Junshan avoided being hit hard by the sneak attack at the critical moment, the running light originally rushed forward was also interrupted in the flying space.

But at this time, a Buddha's horn was loud, and the original loud voice sounded in people's ears, but it had a sense of trance.

Yang Junshan's divine sense is strong, and the Tao fetus even wants to reverse the pure Yang. Naturally, he is not afraid of this technique of sound confusion.

However, after the Buddha's name, the golden body of the Buddha, which almost lit up the starry sky in front of him, made Yang Junshan's heart full of warning signs!

"People of the Shi clan!"

There was a trace of disbelief in Yang Junshan's exclamation.

But I saw that the huge golden body of the Buddha was slowly lifting up and turning over the palm of his hand. The next moment, it was going to suppress it on Yang Junshan's head.

At this time, Yang Junshan is facing the biggest crisis after leaving the nine day world!

Yang Junshan gave a violent drink, and his body suddenly began to grow. Although successive wars had made the real yuan in his body unable to make ends meet, forcibly exerting the magic power of heaven, earth and earth still allowed him to further squeeze the potential in his body.

A giant nearly six feet high appeared in the starry sky and collided with the palm pressed down by the golden body of the Buddha.

In the deafening noise, the bright light suddenly put in the starry sky.

In the process of staggering back, Yang Junshan's huge body kept shrinking because Zhenyuan in his body couldn't help. When he just stabilized his body, his chest was stuffy, but his face changed slightly. He opened his mouth and ejected a blood arrow. This breakthrough declared defeat.

Opposite him, the golden body of the Buddha was smashed and broken in the aura. However, in the broken Dharma phase, a handsome bald young man in gold came out. When he met Yang Junshan's eyes, a faint evil smile appeared on his pale face and nodded to him.

"Poor monk Jiaxi, I've seen the Taoist ancestor of Junshan. The Taoist ancestor is safe!"

Yang Junshan looked at each other coldly and said in a cold voice, "Yang doesn't remember having an intersection with your Shixiu!"

Jiaxi monk smiled and said, "Taoist ancestors are forgetful. At the beginning, the poor monk was just reincarnated and entrusted to the world of heaven, so he was almost killed by Taoist ancestors. Taoist ancestors don't remember now, but I remember very clearly!"

"Reincarnated spirit boy, it's you, but Yang is curious that you can get out of the territory. Have you also invested in the world Master's door?"

After that, Yang Junshan didn't wait for the Lingtong venerable to answer. Instead, he turned his eyes and looked at another place in the starry sky where there was no one. He sneered: "and you, Xiao xunqian, the founder of Huangting Taoist School of the great purple wind sect, I don't know how you would feel if you joined hands with the monks of the world leader this time. If you let the immortal venerable ancestors of your sect know?"

"Hum!"

A cold hum came from where Yang Junshan's eyes could reach. Waves of space ripples poured out, and Xiao Xun Qian's body emerged from the ripples, but his face looked a little ugly at this time.

"Xiao Daoyou hasn't started yet. Can't you see that he is delaying time to restore the dried up real yuan in his body?"

With a warning in his low voice, Zhang Yueming and others have chased after him from behind, and Yang Junshan has once again fallen into the siege of the crowd.

Xiao xunchan sneered and ignored Taoist Bai Qing's warning. He said, "Xiao can't tell you what to do. This time, Xiao just came for the popular treasure left by the three wonders immortal Zun in the Jiutian world. Jiusi immortal Zun can't control me!"