Chapter 1528

"Bang!"

Blood and flesh splashed all over the sky!

When Yang Junshan appeared on the sea of Benyuan Leihai, he was seeing a fist in the air, blasting a immortal's body in the air!

In a trance, Yang Junshan seemed to feel that the blasted immortal looked familiar.

However, at this time, there was more than one extraterritorial immortal over the thunder sea.

"Da Luo --"

The scream of another immortal stopped suddenly, and there was another rain of blood in the sky.

This time, Yang Junshan saw clearly that the blasted immortal was no other than Yu binxianzun, who was slapped by him outside the maowu mountain.

In this way, he remembered that the foreign immortal who was first blasted should be Jian Zhengxian Zun, one of the three little Seven Star immortals competing for maowu mountain.

If so, has Pang Zhu, the demon fairy who always smiles and has a smooth way of life, arrived?

The sky disintegrated, the original thunder leaked out, and the third star collapsed into a thunder field. These three immortals in the little seven star field should know it for the first time.

As soon as Yang Junshan's thought turned here, he heard a frightened cry for help in the air: "help --"

Pang Zhu originally mocked himself for being timid, but gave the opportunity to the other two companions. Unexpectedly, before they got close to Lei Hai, they had been blasted one after another without warning.

This is simply not the existence that he and others can match, especially the "Da Luo" shouted by Yu Binxian Zun before his death, which makes Pangzhu's soul fly away.

However, at this time, Pang Zhu accidentally looked around and found that there was a figure he was very familiar with on the thunder sea below, so in a hurry, Pang Zhu subconsciously shouted for help.

As for the golden immortal Yang Junshan, can he resist the mysterious immortal Da Luo again as he did against Murong Qingtian at the beginning? Where does he still care about this?

However, at the moment when his voice just shouted, he directly saw the fist of a fist coming face to face. The huge wind pressure had pressed him to swallow and destroy the voice just shouted before the fist came.

"My life is over --"

Desperate, Pangzhu only had time to close his eyes.

However, the scene of death did not appear in his imagination, and the results brought back by all his feelings except his eyes told him that everything around him seemed to fall into stillness at this moment.

As an immortal, Pang Zhu's fear of death was the same as that of mortals, so he didn't even dare to open his eyes until he couldn't bear it. When he quietly opened one eye to see, he was seeing the virtual shadow of a fist disappearing. At the same time, there was the virtual shadow of another big hand that had grasped the fist wrist.

"Xianzun save me!"

Pang Zhu suddenly recovered his cleverness, shouted again, and then flew behind Yang Junshan in the air at a speed not commensurate with his fat body. He didn't even dare to look up over his shoulder to see the mysterious great Luo xianzun who had just killed his two companions.

Outside the thunder sea, the void fluctuated, and a tall and straight figure walked out of it. His eyes had not moved half a minute from Yang Junshan from the beginning.

"Are you Yang Junshan?"

The visitor's tone seemed to be asking, but his eyes seemed to have recognized his identity.

"Exactly, I don't know how to make friends..."

Yang Junshan was about to ask the other party's identity, but he was immediately interrupted by the other party.

"You have advanced to the fairyland of Dalai!"

It was this positive tone mixed with questions, but it seemed that the other party's expression suddenly became dignified.

Yang Junshan was wary, arched his hands and said, "unknown sir..."

"When the will comes on Sunday, you actually have merit and virtue?"

Yang Junshan's words were interrupted for the third time, but the other party's reaction this time was more than that of him. Not only his tone became quite excited, but also his look suddenly became dangerous.

“……”

Yang Junshan didn't say anything this time.

Sure enough, this one's eyes swam around Yang Junshan, and finally looked at the original thunder sea at the foot of Yang Junshan. His eyes shrank again: "what have you done with the help of the original thunder sea to impact the fairyland of Dalai, which makes the area of the thunder sea shrink sharply, and even won the favor of the will of Zhou Tian?"

Yang Junshan simply kept silent about his inquiry and stared at the other party without emotion. He wanted to see what the other party could guess.

The other party did not disappoint Yang Junshan. After staring at the shrinking Lei Hai for a moment, he looked up and looked at Yang Junshan with a chill in his eyes: "I didn't expect Zixiao to die in your hands. No wonder! No wonder the will of heaven and earth will favor you. That madman Zixiao kidnapped the whole source Leihai. Only when he thinks that the chance to get out of trouble has come will he let you get into a loophole!"

I have to say that when Yang Junshan hardly said a word, the other party just said something about what happened by virtue of his own observation. It really surprised Yang Junshan.

But then Yang Junshan realized the identity of the person in front of him. He raised his eyes and said, "it's the Lord of the world. Yang Junshan is polite! Just don't know whether your friend is Tianyuan immortal or Xinyuan immortal?"

No wonder the other party recognized Yang Junshan's identity at the moment of seeing him, because the other party was the incarnation of the three corpses of the master of Puyuan world, and Daoyuan immortal Zun, one of the three corpses, had seen Yang Junshan. Then the other two incarnations and the master of Puyuan world must have recognized Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan's careless attitude had already angered the visitor. His face sank and he said in a cold voice: "Yang Junshan, do you know how much of the origin of heaven and earth is consumed by you, which will have an impact on the whole Leizhou in the process of integrating into the stars?"

Before Yang Junshan could answer, the immortal Zun said fiercely: "without enough support from the origin of heaven and earth, Leizhou will not only become fragmented and difficult to see a more complete floating continent in the process of evolving the Star Palace, but also reduce the volume of the star sky due to loss, which will make Leizhou a barren land!"

"You're going to destroy Leizhou, you know?" at last, the immortal almost roared.

Yang Junshan didn't lose his cool because of the other party's accusation. He just said faintly: "Oh, what if Zixiao destroyed the original thunder sea?"

Without waiting for the immortal to answer, Yang Junshan said first this time: "since the original thunder sea has been consumed so much, it will make the Leizhou Star Palace shrink. If the whole original thunder sea is destroyed, won't the whole Leizhou disappear?"

Then, Yang Junshan said to himself: "in this way, Yang saved Leizhou. At least he didn't let the whole Leizhou disappear. No wonder Zhou Tian's will will favor me."

"You --"

The incarnation of the Lord of the world was furious and pointed to Yang Junshan, but he couldn't speak for a moment.

Yang Junshan looked at each other indifferently and looked fearless. What he said is very reasonable. The favor of Zhou Tian's will shows that the groundless accusation of the incarnation of the Lord of the world is untenable.

Taking back his outstretched finger, the avatar of the Lord of the world looked more and more gloomy, and said in a cold voice: "you know, if you didn't start on Zixiao in advance, my immortal would frustrate Zixiao on the premise of retaining the original thunder sea without any loss!"

Yang Junshan said: "Zixiao immortal's self-cultivation is to hide in the original thunder sea, leaving only the original life God. Where is the immortal body for you to toss? What's more, how do you know you can prevent the original thunder sea from being destroyed?"

The incarnation of the Lord suddenly turned cold and didn't speak.

But Yang Junshan's eyes stared at his face and said, "or do you deliberately leave a flaw and let Zixiao reshape his immortal body with the help of Lei Hai, so as to hope that the other party will give up his plan to die with Lei Hai because of his greed for life?"

The incarnation of the Lord of the world suddenly looked at Yang Junshan and said coldly, "Yang Junshan, do you think you could take the sword of Daoyuan once, and now you have advanced to Dalao fairyland, so you think you can do whatever you want without paying attention to this immortal?"

Yang Junshan "ha ha" smiled and said, "after all, we still have to do one. Speak by strength. In that case, please do it!"

"Good!"

The Lord of the world shouted, "Ben Xian has long wanted to fight with you. See how great it is that you can escape from the world and have the news appreciated by Dao Yuan!"

While talking, the body of the incarnation of the Lord began to soar, turning into a giant nearly twenty feet high. There was an earth shaking momentum between hands and feet, and then hit Yang Junshan with a fist in the air.

"Heaven and earth?"

Yang Junshan exclaimed, but there was actually more surprise in his voice.

Immediately, Yang Junshan's body also began to soar, and even became a giant with a height of more than 20 feet. He also raised his huge fist and hit him head-on.

"Good health deep forging body cultivation!"

The Lord of the world shouted, but instead of taking back the punch, it became more fierce.

"No!"

Yang Junshan was startled at the bottom of his heart, and the immortal yuan surged in his body. The originally ordinary punch rose sharply, but he displayed the formula of shaking the immortal with his bare hands at a time when there was no time to rush.

In the roar, heaven and earth lost their voice. Lei Hai, who had shrunk sharply, could even stir up waves several feet high in the aftermath of the collision of two fists.

The thunder and lightning in the void are distorted, and the forces of the void are superimposed layer upon layer, which will blow Pangzhu, who is several feet away behind Yang Junshan, out of thin air.

"Pedal! Pedal! Pedal!"

In the void, Yang Junshan retreated three steps, and each step would crack and break the void.

On the opposite side of Yang Junshan, the incarnation of the Lord of the world did not move, but the retractable fist had a slight and undetectable deformation, and both sides knew the sound of fracture when the two fists collided before.

The result of this fist contest is that Yang Junshan's magic power is not as good as the incarnation of the Lord of the world, but the incarnation of the Lord of the world is weaker than Yang Junshan.