Chapter 1682

"Grandma xiugu, I..."

As soon as Yang Lizhao opened his mouth, he was severely interrupted by Yang Junxiu: "what are you? You just want to stay here now and show enough composure so that people can't see the truth!"

"But, Grandpa, he..."

Yang Lizhao's voice was interrupted by Yang Junxiu again: "don't worry about your grandfather's injury. From now on, except for me and Yang mace Taoist friends, unless your grandmother comes, even if your father comes, don't want to see your grandfather easily!"

Yang Junxiu's tone was resolute and even sounded inhumane, but Yang Lizhao understood that the current Xishan boat was completely under the control of the aunt. In the core cabin, let alone Shangguan Lei and him, even Bao Yuer and Zhong Jiu, as ghosts, could not follow her.

Although Yang Junxiu has fallen into a state of extreme stubbornness and even madness since Yang Junshan was attacked and killed by a god like the son of heaven, Yan Luo, and her life and death are unknown, Yang Lizhao believes that no one can be more suitable than her in protecting her grandfather.

However, Yang Lizhao still felt extremely uneasy and lost, but at this time, his eyes brightened, looked at Yang Junxiu's back and said, "senior Yang mace, how's my grandfather?"

Yang Junxiu suddenly turned back, but he saw Yang mace immortal Zun, who was almost thin, coming out of the boat.

As soon as their eyes touched, Yang mace xianzun nodded slightly to Yang Junxiu, then looked at Yang Lizhao, reluctantly smiled and said: "I'm not sure about my situation. In short, the current situation is not optimistic..."

Seeing that Yang Lizhao's look changed greatly, Yang mace's tone turned and said, "but I won't fall so easily. You don't need to worry too much. This is not something you can worry about now."

Speaking of this, Yang mace gave a slight pause and said: "The most important thing for you now is to sit here and seal the town without my body. The stone child immortal will certainly wait for the opportunity to struggle. It is extremely difficult for Shan Junxi to completely destroy his soul in a short time. Your task is to help Shan Junxi suppress his resistance at the chest of the stone child I pierced until his spirit is completely destroyed."

"This is not an easy thing. In terms of your cultivation, there are even many risks in giving you the truth. However, in a hurry, I have to leave with my master, and this can only be done by you."

Speaking of this, Yang mace encouraged again: "however, among these risks, there is no chance for you. The place where you sit is the origin of Shitong's body chest. For you, it is like a small sea of origin. If you can help Shanjun seal succeed this time, you can reshape the immortal body and advance to Jinxian."

Yang Lizhao and an Dapu saw that the western mountain boat was slowly away from the starry sky. They sensed that the surrounding starry sky was full of tempting malice. They looked cynical on their faces. After saying hello to an Dapu, they flew away towards the sealed land of Shi Tong.

"How are you?"

On the western mountain boat, Yang Junxiu couldn't wait to ask after he was out of Yang Lizhao's sight.

Yang mace smiled. A flash of light flashed on his face, which was originally carved like an axe and chisel. It seemed that many subtle cracks flashed away. Just listen to him: "don't worry, there's still a blow!"

Yang Junxiu sighed slightly and said, "that's good. I'm afraid I won't be calm on my way home."

Yang mace looked more dignified when he heard the speech and said, "but before, there was Puyuan Tianzun. I think those who covet will not be too presumptuous!"

Yang Junxiu shook his head, looked at the starry sky in front and said, "everything depends on ourselves. We will leave the nine sky star world in front. Maybe someone can't help it right away."

The western mountain palace of Zhou Tianxing.

In the clear sky, a purple thunder suddenly exploded on the top of the west mountain, which attracted all the monks within a 300 mile radius around the west mountain to turn their eyes to the clouds on the top of the west mountain.

However, this seems not to be over. After the thunder, the clouds that originally lingered on the hillside of the West Mountain suddenly revolved like a huge funnel, which looked like being stirred by a giant hand from a distance.

Then, at the center of the funnel, a little purple awn converged like a drop of water. At the moment of dripping, the purple thunderbolt all over the sky extended in all directions with the curtain of the West Mountain guard array, just like covering the whole guard array with a purple thunder net.

At the moment when the western mountain guard array changed, Yang Qinyu had come straight from the closed place to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the thunder giant transformed by Zhenling stood on the Jiutian YingYuan stone. His eyes were wide open and his hair and beard were open. He looked like a King Kong with angry eyes, but Yang Qinyu felt that the thunder giant was afraid, so that he had no reason to palpitate.

However, the sudden and explosive out of control of the array spirit did not appear again. After Yang Qinyu appeared on the top of the mountain, the thunder giant looked back at him. The original rage seemed to subside gradually, and then the body transformed by the thunder began to dissipate gradually, and finally disappeared into the Jiutian YingYuan stone.

Yang Qinyu carefully checked around the core of the array and found no reason why the array suddenly got out of control. At the same time, he felt more and more upset.

At this time, a note suddenly broke through the air and fell into Yang Qinyu's hands.

Yang Qinyu swept away his divine knowledge, looked slightly stunned, and immediately turned into a dark yellow and ran away.

Outside the xuanhuang tower, Yang Hua looked dignified, Yan Qinxi was even more pale, and his expression was rare with a trace of panic.

Just as Yang Qinyu's escape light fell, Yan Qinxi hurried to his son with a trembling voice and said: "Taoist friend Yang Hua has just returned from the outside and said that something happened to your father..."

Outside the nine sky star world, the western mountain boat had just sailed out, and the nine sky emperor stared up.

"Xishan Yang Daoyou, I've been waiting here for a long time. Why don't you show up?"

The voice of the emperor of heaven floated, ignoring the barrier of the protective array screen of the boat, and sounded everywhere inside the boat.

"He used to be the leader of the world. How can he act so mean? He really doesn't want to face to the extreme!"

Shangguan Lei cursed fiercely.

Yang Junxiu said coldly, "he paid for all his plans for thousands of years and made wedding clothes for my brother and me. How can he give up? But this man is too depressed. You know, not long ago, he suffered a dull loss in our hands and found it again so soon."

Shangguan Lei was stunned when he heard the speech. He couldn't believe it and said, "that's the existence of 'three flowers gather at the top' in the later stage of Dalai fairyland. Can you make him suffer?"

Yang Junxiu was too lazy to explain. He just glanced at him coldly and asked Shangguan Lei to talk.

Instead, Zhong Jiu around Yang Junxiu explained: "that's because he sneaked into the star world again after giving up the nine sky star world. He was repelled by the residual original will of the star world. His strength may not be able to play a third. In addition, we were prepared long ago and calculated deliberately, which drove him back."

"So it is!"

Shangguan Lei nodded and muttered a few times. He was about to speak, but he saw Yang mace push the hatch door and come in from the outside. His eyes were immediately attracted by the things in Yang mace's hands.

"Thunder, spear of thunder?"

Shangguan Lei looked at the flashing spear and his eyes shone.

Yang mace glanced at Yang Junxiu and threw the things in his hand directly at Shangguan Lei.

Shangguan Lei hurriedly floated the thunder spear in front of him. Ignoring the thunder force scattered from the thunder spear, he looked at Yang Junxiu and Yang mace with a trace of disbelief and said, "here, give it to me?"

Yang mace nodded and said, "to prepare for the worst, I'll take down this original fairy weapon bred in my 'flower of heaven', and you can use it first."

Shangguan Lei nodded hurriedly, but then he realized something. He suddenly raised his head and said in a trembling voice: "it's difficult. Is the boss of the house his......"

Yang mace's face sank and said, "I can't die!"

"Not that, not that..."

Shangguan Lei didn't know the character of Yang mace xianzun who had just appeared, so he waved his hand to apologize.

"Well, if you don't want to be entangled by this goods all the way, let's meet the former nine heaven Lord for a while."

Yang Junxiu suddenly got up and walked out. Bao Yuer and Zhong Jiu hurriedly followed. A synchronous rhythm soon formed between the three, giving people an illusion that they have been integrated.

Seeing this, Yang mace hurriedly followed.

"Ah ~ ah?"

Shangguan Lei didn't seem to believe his ears. He stood there and asked subconsciously, "just us?"

However, Yang Junxiu and Yang mace had already got out of the cabin, and no one would answer his question. Shangguan Lei hurriedly chased out: "Hey, wait, wait for me."

As soon as Shangguan Lei came to the bow deck, he heard a mocking voice echoing in the starry sky: "ha ha, ha ha, just because you want me to retreat? I couldn't give full play to my strength in the nine sky star world before, which makes it convenient for you to calculate without intention. Do you really think you have the strength to compete with me?"

Shangguan Lei just stood behind Yang Junxiu and Yang mace. Yang Junxiu's voice came from his ear: "you go first!"

Shangguan Lei said "ah", and the whole person was confused.

"Don't talk nonsense. Let you do it first!"

This time, the voice came from Yang mace. Shangguan Lei was sure that he would be trapped by his own people again.