Chapter 1593

A loud roar can make the immortal in the great Luojing dizzy, and a sound can smooth the turbulence in the space.

Is this the strength shown by the existence of Hedao?

Although Yang Junshan was shocked by the strength of the existence of the Taoist realm, after depressing his heart, he yearned for the Taoist realm and became more determined about his own path.

However, at this time, the space of the fairy array has been broken, and a vicious war is inevitable. At present, the fairy palace side is undoubtedly at a disadvantage. Yang Junshan's priority now is how to preserve himself in the next war.

In fact, Yang Junshan has a hunch that it will be very difficult!

A feeling suddenly came. Yang Junshan suddenly turned back, but he saw the void at the end of the bluestone path. Haotian mirror was still shaking violently, sprinkling pieces of broken brilliance.

Suddenly, a mirror light swept over. Rao was Yang Junshan ready, but he inevitably blinked his eyes. Then he saw a purple awn flying towards the center of his eyebrows under the shadow of the mirror light.

"Hongmeng purple?"

Yang Junshan's heart moved, and his body, which had subconsciously wanted to dodge, suddenly stood still.

Seeing that the purple air was about to sink into the center of Yang Junshan's eyebrows, suddenly a fierce howl came, and a cold wind fell in the air and hit Yang Junshan's vest.

Yang Junshan was so frightened that he didn't even care about the red and purple Qi he was about to get. When his body flashed, people had appeared dozens of feet away.

Looking back, I saw a blue shadow flash through the void and go straight to the purple gas.

Yang Junshan snorted angrily and hurriedly beat the mountain king seal on his head.

But suddenly a sneer came from the blue shadow, and then Yang Junshan saw a dark evil spirit surging up like a blowout. The void hundreds of feet around seemed to be frozen at this moment, and even the mountain Junxi was blown over by the evil spirit.

"Hey, hey, but so!"

A voice came. A man in blue showed a sarcastic look and had reached out to catch Ziqi.

But unexpectedly, the purple gas seemed to have spirit. Although the man in blue had imprisoned the surrounding void when he stretched out his hand, the purple gas just turned skillfully in the void and slipped away from the man in blue, as if it were not affected by the confinement of space.

After avoiding the capture of the man in blue, the purple Qi flew to the location of Yang Junshan again.

"Eh? It's really worthy of being Hongmeng purple, but it's a delusion to escape from my palm!"

With that, the immortal in blue looked at Yang Junshan in the direction of Hongmeng purple gas flying away, but the contempt in his eyes was not reduced at all.

Demon immortal, this blue friar is a demon!

But I saw him stretch out his hand at the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly there was magic gas gushing above his head. The flower of essence gas condensed by two life magic gases was in full bloom, and the surrounding void was imprisoned again. This time, the imprisonment was more wonderful, and there was even a space barrier forming around.

The great Luo devil has become the flower of man and the flower of earth. Strictly speaking, it can be regarded as the middle stage of the great Luo golden immortal.

"Devil's land!"

Yang Junshan saw the means of the blue devil and exclaimed.

Domain, this can be regarded as a symbolic means of the great supernatural powers in the great Luojing!

It is a closed environment similar to the secret space created in a short time by Da Luo xianzun relying on the three flowers on the top and his own divine knowledge and soul. In this field, Da Luo xianzun can give full play to his own advantages, or even take whatever he wants.

Yang Junshan is qualified to practice in his own field when he enters into the daruo Wonderland. However, his advanced time is too short. From Leizhou to now, he is basically in a variety of changes. Where does he have time to condense his own field?

"No way!"

Seeing that Hongmeng purple gas would fall into the hands of the Dalai devil, Yang Junshan naturally wanted to stop it.

Although Yang Junshan has not trained in the Da Luo fairy realm, this does not mean that he did not dare to fight with the devil. Don't forget that when he was a golden fairy, he had a big fight with Murong Qingtian, who is a Da Luo fairyland.

In the field, the advantages of Da Luo xianzun can be expanded as much as possible, so long as he doesn't step into the shrouded scope of the other party's field, and this doesn't mean that Yang Junshan has no means to break it.

With the sky breaking mace in hand, Yang Junshan's whole popularity suddenly changed. The magic power has not been released yet, and the momentum is already shaking the world!

"Broken!"

Use the formula to shake the immortals to control the sky breaking mace. At the moment of shooting, Yang Junshan seemed to feel that a world was broken in front of him. This magic power showed unprecedented power in his hands!

"Heaven and earth magical power!"

The great Luo devil screamed, knowing that he despised the enemy greatly, but it was too late to remedy it.

The cracking sound of "crackling" came, and the devil's domain of Dalai devil was broken like a mirror. Dalai devil's face turned white and his chest was stuffy. The devil's domain was broken and brought him back, which made the operation of magic yuan in his body Pause briefly and unsustainable for a time.

At the moment when the devil kingdom was broken, Hongmeng purple gas, like a swimming fish, drilled out of the space gap of the devil Kingdom, and then continued to fly towards Yang Junshan. Under the fear of devil Da Luo, it was too late to catch up to catch Hongmeng purple gas.

Seeing that Hongmeng purple gas was about to arrive, Yang Junshan was not proud at all, but more and more vigilant.

Sure enough, when Hongmeng purple gas was only a hundred feet away from Yang Junshan, a wooden vine broke open and stretched out in the void. Suddenly, a bud appeared and grew on the wooden vine, followed by a bud breeding until it was in full bloom. It was only a short moment, but it was clearly, completely and orderly displayed in the eyes of Yang Junshan.

At the moment when the flower bud was in full bloom, the trumpet shaped flower seemed to have a special attraction. Unexpectedly, the Hongmeng purple gas that had originally flown to Yang Junshan suddenly paused and wandered in the air, as if it had encountered an extremely difficult thing to choose.

The moment that the wooden rattan didn't appear again, it attracted Hongmeng purple gas. When it was about to throw away, it rolled up towards Hongmeng purple gas.

But unexpectedly, Yang Junshan had arrived one step at this time, and stretched out his hand to grasp the Hongmeng purple Qi in his hand.

There was a sudden hiss of anger in the void. The rolled wooden rattan turned, but it came to Yang Junshan's body.

At the same time, the Dalai devil, who had just calmed the turmoil in the inner organs of the devil yuan, had also arrived. He didn't know when he had an additional three pronged fork in his hand and came straight to Yang Junshan.

At the moment when Yang Junshan caught the purple Qi, it turned into a stream of water and penetrated into his body, almost immediately.

However, he didn't even have time to feel the change of Hongmeng purple gas into his body, and a huge crisis had come one after another.

The rattan rolled two circles around Yang Junshan's waist and then tightened instantly, trying to drag Yang Junshan away.

But unexpectedly, Yang Junshan suddenly roared, and his body suddenly began to grow. It never stopped rising from seven feet to fourteen feet. The wooden rattan could not pull Yang Junshan any more. He even stretched out his hand and grabbed the wooden rattan tied to his waist in his hand.

In the case of wrestling between the two sides, the rattan suddenly straightened. With the efforts of both sides, cracks began to appear on the rattan. At this time, tender buds developed from the cracks and grew into a thin rattan, winding the cracks in circles, which not only avoided the further expansion of the cracks, but also made the whole rattan stronger.

Don't forget, just as Yang Junshan fought with the sudden spirit demon Da Luo Xian, the Da Luo demon who had just suffered a dark loss under Yang Junshan's hand has also sacrificed a magic weapon to kill Yang Junshan.

Although Yang Junshan grabbed the purple Qi of Hongmeng, he was suddenly facing the attack of two foreign great Luoxian.

"Hey, hey, boy, give up the Hongmeng purple gas, or you'll die later!"

Da Luo devil's voice filled his brain, but it could not affect Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan was about to be hurt under the three pronged fork, but unexpectedly, another cane was thrown out of the void. "Pa" rolled the three pronged fork and pulled it askew.

The great Luo devil pierced the air with a fork and said angrily, "lead the rattan, what do you want to do?"

"Hongmeng purple gas is mine!"

A roar came from the void and said, "Gong Qian, if you want to take away the Hongmeng purple gas, everyone should rely on their abilities. Don't think there is Xing Tianzun behind you, so you feel that you have a winning ticket!"

The palace hidden devil roared and recalled the three magic forks. His backhand inserted them into the void. At the same time, he opened his mouth and a green flame magic fire burned towards Yang Junshan.

However, at this time, Yang Junshan sneered and said, "it's ridiculous. Is Yang so despised in the eyes of the two, and dare to distract and fight each other when they work together against me? Is it really impossible for yang to be pinched by mud?"

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Junshan's huge body suddenly became purple. The big Luoling demon holding rattan who was wrestling with Yang Junshan suddenly shouted, and he felt that the vitality of the body was actually losing a lot. Before he could make a response, he heard a "bang", the wooden rattan still wrapped around Yang Junshan's waist, Unexpectedly, it collapsed under the dual action of Yang Junshan's great power and congenital mixed vitality.

At the same time, Yang Junshan's other hand was pinching out the thunder formula. At the same time, he silently recited a word. Then he led it to the void above his head, and heard a thunder explosion out of thin air. A purple electric light had broken through the void.

Thunder magic power has a strong restraint effect on most magic powers of the demon family, and Zixiao God thunder is the top ten magic power in the local cultivation and inheritance of Zhou Tian, and its restraint on the magic power of the demon family is more obvious.

The palace hidden devil shouted, and a mouthful of magic fire had been annihilated by Lei mang. The rest quickly took it back and swallowed it into their belly, even the competitor of spirit demon leading rattan.

The void was broken, and a monk who looked dull but had abnormal eyes appeared, but one finger of his left hand had been broken, and there was even blood dripping from the wound.

On the other side, the palace hidden devil was first forcibly broken by Yang Junshan. Then he ate another Zixiao God thunder, and his body looked even more embarrassed.

However, at the moment when the spirit demon led the vine to appear and the two sides met, there was a tacit understanding between the two sides.

"Together?"

"Do this first!"