Chapter 1488

Yang Junshan still chose to venture back to Kunlun Star Palace.

It is not only because his business in the small Seven Star region has a little scale, but also not entirely because of the star world long boat in the hinterland of maowu mountain.

More importantly, everything he has prepared here is to win the first opportunity in the game of various forces when the nine day world disintegrates in the near future, at least for himself and the Yang family to win a place to settle down in the starry world.

Therefore, this return trip is imperative for Yang Junshan. At least he should divert Murong Qingtian's attention from the Seven Star region.

After entering the Kunlun Star Palace, Yang Junshan became cautious about his whereabouts.

However, when approaching the little seven star field, it still showed its feet.

"Jingling, jingling"

When Yang Junshan took out the confluence bell which was heavily sealed by him from the storage magic weapon, his face had become extremely ugly. He didn't expect that Murong Qingtian's magic weapon could still feel with him in this case.

In a hurry, Yang Junshan didn't even have time to destroy this magic weapon. He had to make enough efforts to throw it out towards the depths of the stars, and then the whole person turned around and ran away.

Careless, it's careless. I didn't expect my whereabouts to be exposed in this way!

At the moment when Yang Junshan turned and ran away, there was a majestic breath in the starry sky. Through layers of void barriers, it came to this star domain, and soon caught the track of the confluence bell flying towards the depths of the starry sky.

"Well, look what this is. I lost my magic weapon and found it again!"

A long and deep voice came slowly from the starry sky and said, "but did the little golden fairy who killed the Dharma protector of Tang Dynasty in the white tiger secret place appear?"

Once the invisible breath came into contact with the confluence bell in the starry sky, the magic weapon of confluence sect leader suddenly stopped slowly in the starry sky, and even returned to the direction of Yang Junshan's escape and caught up with it at a faster speed.

"Jingling, jingling"

Yang Junshan had already escaped for tens of miles, but the bell of Heliu bell was still ringing clearly in his ear.

"Why do you want to escape? My lord doesn't intend to do anything to you? On the contrary, as long as you promise to join our confluence sect, my Lord will let you take over the position of Dharma protector of Tang ruoqing. After all, a little golden immortal who has become a saint in flesh is very rare in the starry world. My lord really cherishes talent and is reluctant to kill you!"

Yang Junshan held his breath. Among the golden immortals of the same level, the coverage of his divine knowledge can only be regarded as the top of the middle. However, when it comes to the conciseness and density of divine knowledge, even among the array mages, he can be regarded as second to none.

Before, Yang Junshan just ran away in a hurry and couldn't guard against it. This was almost taken advantage of by the confluence bell. But once his mind gathered and the confluence leader wanted to do it again, it would be difficult to affect Yang Junshan.

Despite the bewitchment of the confluence sect leader's bell, Yang Junshan just ran away. With all his strength, the canoe opened a long flame tail under his feet. It was ten miles away from the starry sky.

"Eh, it deserves to be the first physical saint in the starry world for thousands of years. Sure enough, there are some ways."

Yang Junshan's reaction obviously surprised Murong Qingtian, but it seems that this is over.

"Jingling, jingling"

The confluence bell suddenly stopped in the starry sky, and then began to shake continuously. With layers of sound waves, the surrounding void began to wave layers of space waves like ripples on the water.

Although Yang Junshan never looked back, the action of the confluence bell could not hide his perception. Seeing this, he not only did not relax at all, but flew away faster and faster.

The Xianyuan overflowed layer by layer and poured into the flying magic weapon canoe at the foot, so that the Xianyuan was too rich and accumulated around the body, which looked like a layer of viscous liquid wrapped around the body.

At this time, the distance between the confluence bell and Yang Junshan has almost opened hundreds of thousands of miles. If it is not for the pupil magic power, it is probably not easy for the general immortal to see the escape light of Yang Junshan at such a distance.

However, as the frequency of the confluence bell becomes faster and faster, the bell becomes more and more urgent. Under the influence of the sound wave, the surrounding stars are covered with layers of spatial ripples, and the scope is becoming larger and larger. The meteorites and stars around the star sky begin to turn into powder until the surrounding stars begin to break up layer by layer, A space portal began to take shape.

Suddenly, an ancient bronze arm poked out from behind the dark space portal and grabbed the ringing confluence bell.

The bell of the confluence bell suddenly stops, and the subsequent space portal is slowly but firmly expanding until the whole space portal is enough to let an adult's body in and out.

A middle-aged friar with a medium figure, a slight hump on the back and sparse hair on the head, which appeared to have an extra wide forehead, appeared behind the space portal.

The moment he appeared in the starry sky, his eyes accurately looked at the direction of Yang Junshan's escape, as if he had accurately captured the whereabouts of Yang Junshan thousands of miles away in the starry sky dotted with only starlight.

This person is the leader of confluence sect, the great Luo Jinxian Murong Qingtian.

Murong Qingtian, who appeared here, did not catch up with Yang Junshan at the first time, but looked at the confluence bell in his hand.

But he saw that he gently shook the confluence bell in his hand, and then gently blew a breath towards the magic weapon. He heard a slight "crackling" sound mixed with the bell. Several small spiritual light symbols emerged from the surface of the magic weapon, and then exploded into pieces of fragmented spiritual light, which slowly annihilated in the starry sky.

After these aura symbols on the surface of the confluence bell were broken, I don't know whether it was an illusion. The sound made by the vibration of the confluence bell seemed to become lighter and more pleasant.

"Hey, my magic weapon can also be easily sealed?"

Murong Qingtian uttered a contemptuous sneer. As soon as his palm turned over, the top-grade Taoist instrument had disappeared in his cuffs.

Looking back and looking at the direction of Yang Junshan's escape, he smiled again and said, "this boy escaped very fast!"

After a huge star, a dark crack tore through the starry sky, and Yang Junshan suddenly jumped out of it. The whole person staggered a few steps in the starry sky. After stabilizing his body slightly, he just thought about sweeping around, roughly judged the direction, and then flew forward again.

Shortly after Yang Junshan left, the violent void turbulence had already spread to the star.

Dozens of escape lights flew from different directions on the surface of the stars. In less than a incense burning time, some escape lights flew beyond the stars and found the source of space turbulence first.

"Which rash ghost is this? If you freely perform the art of shuttling through the void in the starry sky, aren't you afraid to bump into the deep heart of the earth, or on which star, there is no place to die?"

Some of the monks who arrived first shouted abuse.

Such large-scale and long-distance void shuttle is too dangerous. Not only for the monks who exercise the void shuttle magic, but also for the surrounding areas around the starting point of exercising this space magic, the damage caused to the affected areas can not be underestimated after the violent void turbulence spreads.

Although the starry sky is boundless, in fact, there are many taboos in shuttling and jumping in the void. If it is not forced, even the golden immortals and great Luo immortals with strong cultivation skills such as Yang Junshan and Murong Qingtian dare not display such space skills at will.

Unless it is like Yang Junshan now, under the pursuit of others and panic like a lost dog, it will recklessly use such magic powers and risk its life.

However, just when the local friars on the star were scolding the rash ghost, the only immortal on the star suddenly changed his face and exclaimed, "no, go back and ask the friars of various sects to transfer!"

The rest of the friars were puzzled, but they did not dare to disrespect the immortal. After the only Taoist friars looked at each other, they respectfully asked the immortal: "immortal, why?"

The immortal Zun had turned around to return to the stars. Without looking back, he scolded: "where did so many come from? Why, I don't have time to explain to you. I hope I guessed wrong!"

Although several Taoist practitioners were dissatisfied, they did not dare to vent on the great immortal. It was obvious that this person was famous on this star in ordinary days, but it was obvious that he was so worried. The rest of them had no bottom in their hearts. Two or three turned away without turning back, and the rest still looked hesitant.

However, at this time, suddenly a bright brilliance rushed out of the starry sky, and the huge column of brilliance passed over the stars. The upper half of the whole star was completely submerged by the changes of the column of brilliance.

Then a scene that made these local Taoist practitioners unforgettable appeared in front of them!

After passing over the stars, the huge pillar of brilliance extended to the depths of the starry sky behind them.

When the light spot scattered from the column of brilliance gradually faded from their eyes, the upper third of the huge star had completely disappeared in everyone's frightened eyes!

This third of the lost stars is just where the edge of the column of light has just passed by.

Not only that, the remaining edge of the star is still constantly crumbling. After breaking away from the surface of the star, large pieces of cracked boulders, hills and ground float slowly towards the starry sky.

The only immortal on the star just returned to the position happened to be in the upper half of the star, where the immortal statue was located.

The immortal was first aware of the danger. After warning everyone, he tried to return to the stars to save his sect.

I didn't expect such an unexpected disaster. I'm afraid the great immortal had no bones left. On the contrary, several Taoist monks reminded by him avoided a disaster in hesitation. I have to say it's too ironic.

Looking at the home where one third of the whole star has disappeared and almost half of the whole star has been damaged, the remaining monks are still in a blank state.

Who is it and how does it exist? The stars are broken and countless monks die for it?