Paragon of Immortal Path

4th Hundred 51 Chapter True Master (中)

A giant foot of ten feet long jumped out and slammed into the throat of Yang Tiangang. The sharp teeth were splashed with stinky saliva, and the look of looking at Yang Tiangang was faint with excitement. Oh,

This is monster, Yang Tiangang recalls some things that Yang Junshan once told him. This giant wolf should be a monster cultivator, a monster cultivator with a large perfect realm.

A wolf monster is naturally not in the eyes of Yang Tiangang, but at the moment of his shot, a giant stone behind the giant wolf suddenly turns out a person who is covered with various colors of tattoos. A bone gun was thrown out, and the bone gun made a sharp whistling in the air, and it was also tied to Yang Tiangang.

What kind of race is this, is it a pig barbarian and the others who have said it?

Yang Tiangang thought of the electric turn, can be shot at the same time with the existence of two large perfect realm, his movements on the hand can not be sloppy.

The giant wolf’s sturdy figure just jumped through the air, and a snake-like rope was silently wrapped around its neck. The giant wolf made a scream in the air, and the whole rope was turned to the ground. The giant wolf was still thinking about tumbling to break the rope, but it was getting tighter and tighter. It wanted to bow his head and found that the rope not only began to wrap around its neck, but also wrapped around its waist, and The tighter the lele, until the bones of its body make a broken sound.

The barbarian thrown by the barbarian cultivator, before the arrival of Yang Tiangang, gave a “squeaky” sound, as if it had a hard shell, the gun of the whole bone gun slid out of the fire and suddenly deviated. The original direction.

The barbarian cultivator opened his hands shouting loudly, and the stalk gun suddenly turned a corner in the air and fell again in his hand to be thrown again.

Yang Tiangang will give him a chance, only to see that he has a long spear with one hand, and a slanting light is drawn from the gun head and hits the barbarian cultivator outside the severe ten zhang.

The barbarian cultivator also attempted to block the bone gun in his hand, but unexpectedly the hands were loose. The bone gun was directly disconnected from it, and the body was light, and his gaze could be directly stared at his ass.

Yang Tiangang A broken mountain spirit technique kills a barbarian cultivator equivalent to a large perfect realm. Long spear retracts the path straight to the ground under the foot. The radius of the three ten zhang is like an earthquake, a silhouette from his The back of the fall fell out.

“Ghost family cultivator!”

Yang Tiangang coldly snorted, long spear in a half-turn, has been accurately penetrated into the pale, but with a stern color of the ghost cultivator in the throat.

At this time, a blood shadow suddenly thought of Yang Tiangang’s head cover. The body protection that could have resisted the barbarian throwing a bone gun was like the white snow that poured into the boiling water, and suddenly lost the power of body protection. .

At the beginning of the millennium, Yang Tiangang flashed his footsteps. When he stepped out, it seemed that the distance of the last ten zhang was condensed, but the blood was scattered and the air was gone. People had already gone outside the ten zhang.

The blood shadow flowed and condensed like water, and soon formed a human form. A red eyebrow and a five-small figure appeared in the place where Yang Tiangang previously stood.

“Demon Race people?” Yang Tiangang asked.

“Hey,” the blood-shadowed person sings with a laugh: “Demon Race? No, no, the next Asura Race!”

“Asura Race?” Yang Tiangang frowned, he does not know the cultivator of this race, but he can feel the hardships of the people in front of him, the Divine Ability of the body shadow is really unpredictable, even more than a shadow The disappearing ghost cultivator is also heartbreaking.

A thunderstorm exploded from the air, and the Asura Race’s complexion changed, and the whole body’s clothes were smashed. The whole person turned into a group of blood and disappeared, but there was a glimmer of light. Zhu Gossip True Master came out from it, said: “Yang Fellow Daoist, have you met Asura Race?”

Yang Tiangang ordered nod and said: “This person is indeed a self-proclaimed Asura Race person. I would also like to thank Zhu True Master for coming to help. Otherwise, this Yang will have to do this with the Asura Race. This person It’s very bad to give it a feeling.”

Zhu Gossip True Master expression dignified said: “Yang Fellow Daoist will be careful if you encounter Asura Race in the future. This kind of existence is very ruthless and difficult. If you can’t play against it, it’s best to avoid it. If you really avoid it, However, it can also be countered by the pure Divine Ability such as lightning, which has a curb effect.”

Yang Tiangang hearing this sincerity said: “many thanks Zhu True Master pointing!”

Zhu True Master nodded, said: “It’s all about experience. Yang Fellow Daoist will come to this place to bury the market in the future. I want to know how to deal with it, but now we have to evacuate.”

Yang Tiangang hearing this one, anxious said: “Why? Now that the seal is broken, if I evacuate, wouldn’t I say that I want to let these extraterritorial cultivators invade me and other worlds?”

Zhu True Master sighed, said: “I can’t keep it, every sect has death and injury. Now I have been surrounded by extraterritorial cultivators. If I don’t break through, I am afraid I will be annihilated. Hey, this is Heaven and Earth. Great changes, a catastrophe that has affected the entire Culture World is inevitable!”

Yang Junshan has swallowed the second purple pole, Spirit Pill, and he can feel that the original essence of Dantian is constantly condensing, and it seems that he has to make a qualitative change from it, but this qualitative change is instead Dantian and Yang Junshan’s sturdy body was contained, and the nine tough scorpions were the ones that pushed the qualitative change and eventually broke the dual bond between Dantian and the flesh.

Yang Junshan without the slightest hesitation swallowed the third lesson, Spirit Pill, and the bulging Spiritual Qi rushed in the body, but it never formed a kind of torrent that could be arrogant, but if not, it would not break anyway. From the double bondage of Dantian and the flesh.

The three talented squadrons were spurred, interrupting the spiral stream’s supply of spirit strength to the spirit plant and the sword, and even cutting off the spread of the spirit strength of the entire Western Mountain village. All the spiral strength radiated from the spirit stream is endless. Converging in the secret room where Yang Junshan retreats.

The Yang Family cultivator in the late Martial Artist Realm in Western Mountain Village first noticed that the spirit strength in the Nursing Village was sharply weakened. They looked up at the top of Western Mountain and found that they didn’t know when it was just over the top of the mountain. The fog has spread from top to bottom, and the entire Western Mountain is covered by fog from the mountainside.

Not only that, but the cloud sea, which was originally only flowing gently, is like a sea storm. The clouds and waves are one after another, as if the entire Western Mountain has become a huge monster, and there is a fog there. Punch and kick.

Yang Tianlin rushed over at this time, panting and saying that said: “The light curtain of the village outside the village is disappearing. Many villagers and clansman have seen it. Many people have already inquired about it.” thing.”

Han Xiumei also came over at this time, said: “The spirit strength in the village is drastically reduced. Xiaoping, do you know what happened on the mountain?”

“Mom got a bitch, someone sneak out of the village, and someone put a message out!”

Yang Xi’s foul-mouthed came over, said: “Is the hill deliberately letting those secrets hidden in the village come out? How come those cows and ghosts come out, the people in the village have gone through several times, but I still thought Someone hides so deep, really when I am Yang Family people bully?”

Seeing the faces of several other people are not good-looking, Yang Xi asked said: “How can you not talk, what is the hill doing, so many people are here, don’t you have an idea?”

At this moment, a message suddenly burst into the air, Yang Junping took a glance in his hand, said: “The people out of the village are dead, but there is no way to put out the message, six Uncle, you will bring people who will send out the message to get around, and dare to resist. The whole family will kill them all the time. Mother, you bring people to appease the villagers, and say that the big brother is perfecting the formation on the top of the mountain. It will recover soon; two grandfather, clansman will be there for you.”

Yang Xi said: “No problem, who in the family dares to blow up the thorns, the old man first flattened him!”

Yang Tianlin is hesitant to say: “The place where the communication symbol flies out is not necessarily the work of the villagers at home. It may also be that someone else is blaming. I think it is better to distinguish it clearly. Don’t use the slaughter means…”

Yang Tianlin’s words have not spoken yet, and Yang Junping’s eyes have been stared at him. There is a faint color between the expressions. He only listens to his screaming: “Six uncles, now is not merciful, I will say it again, but where Some people dare to resist or not cooperate, no matter who they are, kill them all, kill the whole family, don’t forget, the Kailings are in Wasteland Town!”

Yang Tianlin looked at the blind man, the normally playful and playful, and even like the child who was noisy. At the time of the crisis, the decisive decisiveness that was manifested was heartbreaking.

Everyone present seems to have re-recognized this normal Family Yang Ji under the ray of light of the father and brother at this time.

Yang Xi suddenly “squeaked” a smile, his face actually showed the color of praise, said: “The original is like the big brother is not the third, not your brother, but actually you this kid!”

Yang Junping expression unchanged, said: “All the Martial Artist Realm and Mortal Realm high-order cultivator in the village, the drowning is the defense, you, if the village can not recover in time, then the Washing Town cultivator in the Wasteland Town is almost killed. The foregone conclusion, this battle is about the foundation of my Yang Family, and it is about the life and death of my Yang Family!”

Taking time out of all the spirit strengths in the range of Western Mountain’s severe li, even the large villages were forced to dissipate. The entire Western Mountain village now has only the formation on the Western Mountain. The deep formation cannot completely obscure the Western. Everything that happened at this time on Mountain was suppressed by the turbulence of the huge sky and the spurious strength of the space.

Spirit stream In the secret room, the spring water flowing in the past seems to have lost its spirituality. The mountain belly is covered with spiritual dust. It is the endless jade and jade crystal coins that have been drained. After the spirit strength, it was smashed by the spirit strength of Pangbow, and finally turned into dust on the mountain passage, even on the entire Western Mountain.

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