Paragon of Immortal Path

The fifth hundred 52 chapter

Yang Junshan, who walked through the woods, suddenly stopped his body. The sudden explosion in the distance made his heart sink. The giant monkeys in the valley were in danger and listened to the voice of the speaker, 80. % is also a monster cultivator, and at least it is a cultivator of a true monster environment.

Yang Junshan put his hands flat and pressed down, his feet suddenly fell off the ground, and slowly rose to the sky above the trees. After digging the Divine Ability, the lightness of the magnets was able to minimize the fluctuation of the spirit strength. At the same time, Yang Junshan’s eyes were frosted, and the situation outside of the public li fell into his eyes.

A hustle and bustle cultivator with a small body and a very wide shoulder, a long arms, and a little camel on the back is standing on a gray cloud, and below him is the valley where the giant monkeys lived. Yang Junshan can even faintly see the wind in the direction of the valley, and from time to time there is flashing.

This 腮 cult cultivator gaze reveals the color of greed, and after looking at it, he looks in the direction of the valley and finds that there is no response. After the expression, there is a slight annoyance. Suddenly, the fists are stretched out in front of the arms, and then a virtual downward wave, at the same time In the depths of the valley, there was a sigh of suffocating air. Suddenly there were two huge hands-on palms, and then the same with the violent swing of the arms of the cultivator!

Yang Junshan heard the loud noise once again, and when he looked at the cultivator, he saw that he was not turning back and fleeing at the moment of the shot, and the sigh of the valley was being swayed by the giants. After the sniper, a group of lightning began to gather soon. After a stunned thunder, the lightning fell to the place where the cultivator was previously located.

The response of the cultivator was fast enough, but when the thunderstorm exploded, the sputtering of the light still caught up with his figure.

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That cult cult cultivator deep trembled fingers, it seems that Zhangkou wants to scream in the depths of the valley, the expectation is at this time, a silhouette in the middle of the air, and finally meet in front of him, Just a blink of skill spans two or three miles.

Being unknowingly close to the human body, the cultivator expression changed a lot, but at this time, he was a little numb because he had just been shocked by lightning, and he could not cope with this sudden crisis.

Mountain Monarch has already been high, and Yang Junshan has a “Heaven Turning Seal” with the Mountain Monarch 玺 as the medium, rushing to the head of the cultivator.

After all, the cultivation base was not shallow. In the critical moment, the force shunned the skull, and the whole body suddenly rose outward. The body was covered with a layer of golden, and the Mountain Monarch fell at this time. Above his shoulders.

Yang Junshan heard a clear “ka-cha”, and the left shoulder of the cultivator smashed down. The whole person made a scream of sorrow, and the giant force of the Mountain Monarch fell to the ground.

Can not wait for the cult cult cultivator to fall on the ground, his falling body suddenly in the midst of a strange turn, a long spear suddenly came out from under the body, the gunshots of the body instantly stretched to ten zhang or so, in the ground On the last support, the body of the cultivator fell into a direction, but glided over the left side at a faster speed.

Just in the moment when the cultivator forced the body shape in the air, a blasting stone suddenly fell from the air, and the place where it fell was the place where the cultivator might fall.

“what?”

Yang Junshan played against others, and few people were able to avoid the means of his serial attack. Rao was chased by the cultivator on the ice sheet, and was forced to break his Divine Ability by the cultivation base. It’s not so fascinating to avoid his Divine Ability, so it’s no surprise that Yang Junshan is a little surprised.

At this time, suddenly there was a voice full of joy from the depths of the valley. Yang Junshan also ignored it. He followed the two steps again and followed the escaped cultivator.

Seeing that Yang Junshan is flying fast, he is slowly pulling closer to him. The cultivator expression is a slap in the face, suddenly grabbing a handful of hair from the head and blowing it. The countless fluttering hair suddenly turns into a flying needle in the air. Pulling a line of white lines and rushing toward Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan instinctively noticed that these needles were not easy to deal with, and the golden light of the whole body swept up, and these close-knit hair needles were swept away.

But this is the skill that has been delayed, and the cultivator has turned two tendons in the air. Obviously, using a monster cultivator, Divine Ability, this person has plunged into the mist of the mountains, even if it is Yang Junshan Shi Zhan Guang Han Ling also could not find traces.

When Yang Junshan turned back to the valley, he met a giant monkey and greeted him with joy. After seeing Yang Junshan, many giant monkeys came forward and screamed, making Yang Junshan somewhat big, but between their expressions. Joy is how it can’t be covered.

After pacifying the giant monkeys, Yang Junshan glanced at the monkeys, but only saw Baxin. He knew that the giant monkeys could understand him a lot, so he asked said: “Bawu?”

The excited giant monkeys who jumped up and down suddenly quieted down, and Yang Junshan sank in his heart, said: “Dead?”

A group of giant monkeys shouted and shook hands, but they saw Ba Xin yelling twice. After the monkeys quieted again, Basing made a gesture of “please follow me”, and other monkeys let the passage open.

At this time, Yang Junshan noticed that in just four or five years, Basing had grown from the monster territory 5th-layer when he accepted the Great Divine Ability monster cultivator inheritance to the peak of 3rd-layer in the spirit monster, only the last step. It is possible to enter the late stage of the monster.

In addition to Baxin, there are more than ten cultivation bases in the monkey group that have reached the spiritual monster, and even three cultivation bases have reached the 2nd-layer of the spiritual monster. Yang Junshan looks even familiar, think carefully. The three monster monkeys were the five monster monkeys that were the fastest condensed monsters.

The growth rate of these cultivation bases, even if Yang Junshan was compared to that of the year.

Yang Junshan suppressed the shock in his heart. Under the leadership of Basing, he walked toward the depths of the valley. It was filled with the sigh of flashing lightning. At this time, Yang Junshan slowly walked into the sides. .

Originally tree-lined, fruit-filled valleys, but at this time it is a mess, and there are even ruins of giant monkeys on both sides of the valley in the middle of the valley. It seems to have been there for a few days, even if it is cool in Liangzhou. The weather began to rot, and some giant monkeys automatically got rid of the monkeys and began to pick up the bodies of their companions. Yang Junshan could even feel the sadness in the monkeys.

It seems that they have been trapped here for some time, and the bodies of these giant monkeys should have been discarded by the cultivator.

After stepping into the depths of the valley, Yang Junshan carefully felt the Great Divine Ability monster cultivator’s defensive array of corpses after his fall, but suddenly found that the big squad was more than himself. Compared to the pressure felt when entering the valley, it seems to be much lighter.

Thinking of the cultivation base of the monkey monster growth, such as Basing, Yang Junshan is not because the formation of the monkeys has been backed up, but has led to the reduction of the formation’s own power?

However, considering the action of the previous cultivator, it seems that it was in the intention to provoke a big battle of counterattacks, even at the expense of the sputtered lightning. This was only organically swayed by Yang Junshan, and it was not the hustle and bustle of the monster cultivator. Consume the source of the formation and weaken the power of the formation?

Just as Yang Junshan’s thoughts flickered, the waterhole in the deepest part of the valley once again appeared in the eyes of Yang Junshan, while there was a huge quilt and the seat before the stone tablet. The monster cultivator here is powerful.

What surprised Yang Junshan, however, was that the monster cultivator, who didn’t know how to sit on the ground for hundreds of years, was always invisible, but it has become a flaw.

But even if there is only one flaw left, Yang Junshan can still feel the suffocating pressure from it, but it is obviously weaker than it was four or five years ago.

Yang Junshan has an answer with a little thought. In fact, it is very simple. The monster cultivator is the base of the valley guardian. Now the big array itself has been weakened to such a degree, and the body naturally begins to rot.

Yang Junshan and Basing crossed the stone monument and found several stone sarcophagi on the stone slope at the end of the pool. The stone sarcophagus was filled with liquid, and it was full of thoughts. Several injured giant monkeys were now Soaked in the monkey wine of Shijie, one of the giant monkeys with a body shape that looks like a big circle is the leader of the monkey group Bawu.

Seeing Yang Junshan, Bawu excited moving towards him, he waved his hand, but Yang Junshan could still detect that Bawu’s body aura was wilting, apparently suffering from internal injuries.

Even so, Yang Junshan can still feel that the cultivation base of Bawu has reached the perfect realm of the monster, almost two realm higher than the Baxin, but before the monkey group such as Basing Surprised, when he realized the cultivation base of Bawu at this time, his surprise was not as obvious as before.

“injured?”

Yang Junshan walked up to a few stone sarcophagis and looked at the stone stick on the edge of the stone sarcophagus. It looked like a stick that was still normal. Yang Junshan knew that this was at least not a tearsured. The magic weapon of Artifact.

The monkey wine is forging the bone, and even has a miraculous effect on the treatment of trauma. However, the injury on Bawu is mainly internal injuries. Soaking in the monkey wine, the recovery effect on his injury is not great.

Yang Junshan stroked in the storage ring, and there were several Healing Medicine Pill in the spirits. He took the best one to let Bawu swallow, and looked at the injury and cultivation base of several other injured giant monkeys. A few Spirit Pill, they swallowed refining, and Yang Junshan asked about the festival of the giant monkey tribe and the monster cultivator.

Through Bawu using monster text to write simple words on the ground, Yang Junshan has a general understanding of the process of the matter, which is almost a process of introducing wolves into the room.

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