Sovereign to Immortality

Yang Junshan looked down at his feet, but found that the ground is still a deserted Gobi. Where can the sand and gravel be able to hold water, is it like a mirage?

But the wave of light in the distance can not be faked, not to mention the fact that it is not easy to get through his chills.

Thinking a little in the heart, Yang Junshan looked up again and looked at the sky above his head, and then his feet accelerated the speed toward the place where the lake was.

However, the lake is already close to the eye, and the feeling of acupuncture between the eyebrows suddenly aggravates. It seems that the catastrophe is always on the verge, and even the heartfelt feeling that has already stopped is re-emerged. Forehead Jinjin cold sweat.

Yang Junshan slammed down and looked at a lake just beyond a hundred feet. His eyes were in doubt, and there was a sudden rise in the water of the lake. The wave spread to a large rock on the shore and stirred up a few pieces. The spray, but suddenly burst into an electric light, the life of the big stone fell into a few pieces of gravel scattered in the lake, and splashed a lake, and instantly formed a grid flashing on the water, just like dripping hot oil A drop of cold water is normal.

Yang Junshan still dared to stay here for a half moment, immediately turned around and ran.

Thunder's water, this piece of small water mooring is actually a piece of rake completely condensed by thunder!

The Thunder Swamp, the so-called "Thunder Marsh", does it come from this?

Yang Junshan calmed his heart, while he was slightly awkward, but he never thought that there was such a strange place in the cultivation world, which could form a natural thunder water. Legends such as Lei Chi were only after careful arrangement by the great supernatural powers. What can be obtained, not to mention such a big piece!

However, Yang Junshan did not know that, just after he left the Thunder Lake, in the water of the Thunder, which suddenly calmed down, suddenly a head slowly rose from the middle. The man looked at the direction of Yang Junshan’s departure. The expression seemed to be somewhat doubtful. After a while, it suddenly seemed to think of something. He said: "Yang Junshan, isn’t that the person who is just the Junshan Dao of Xishan Yang?"

Immediately, there was a strange color on the man's face. "Strange, isn't it that he is now closed to the five rays of the thunder and the road is stuck in Xishan? How can it appear here again?"

"Isn’t it always coming here to rob?"

The man snorted and immediately looked awkward and said: "Oh, it seems that it is not impossible. Although it is somewhat ridiculous, if you rob here, the people around him who are jealous around Xishan don’t think about looting. And those people will not think that he will put the road that can divert the power of thunder and robbery, and go to this strange place to increase the risk of robbing, oh, it seems that this person is near the domain twenty The time of the year does have a big chance, and the secrets that those people have in their hands are not unreasonable."

"Well, if the old man leaked the news that the child appeared in the thunder marsh..."

There was just a hint of ridicule on the man’s face, but then it was a sigh: "Oh, it seems that time is not enough. The robbery cloud on the top of the man is about to fill up, but this is not necessarily a failure for the old man himself. Opportunity, but it is still important to complete the matter on the hands of the old man first. If the time is still too late, then this child can only admit that it is unlucky."

At the same time, there is a small hall outside the Qingshi Palace in Lingxiao Temple, where the great gods gather.

"The Yang family erected to the west of the mountain, there are five elements of the thunder and the road to protect each other, why?" A voice seems to complain, but there is a lot of resentment in the tone.

"Is this child afraid of not showing up before the robbery?" There is a humanity.

"Hey, isn't he really afraid that I will wait for the Yang clan to ventilate? I heard that this child also has two sons and one daughter..." A voice was slightly tyrannical.

"No!"

"What are the friends of Dao!"

"This case can't be opened, otherwise the cultivation industry will never have a day, how can I wait for the face?"

"Hey, er, etc. have descendants of blood, descendants of the child, but the money is a stunned one, can not ask the truth from the mouth of Yang's erection, who will be able to hide in the future?"

The temple is full of silence.

For a long time, only one person sighed: "Nine donkeys have never escaped?"

There is another voice followed: "According to Ziyuan and others, the Yang Shizi once said that Jiuyi is borrowing the power of the fairy tales. Although Yang’s son is in a good position, can he arrange a fairy tales? Missing the gap, in the end, it is still your chance."

"Hey!"

It was the tyrannical voice of the previous, with the ridiculous meaning: "The Ming people do not say whispers, I may not be familiar with each other, but for dozens, more than a hundred years, who has some potential, a few means, I want to come to my heart and have some speculations. At that time, Jiuyi was holding the thigh of Bai Yuxianzun. With his cultivation as the foundation, he couldn’t support the first mirror, but he survived to the third. When the mirror light arrived, almost even the one was awakened. Is there any difference in this kind of money?"

"As for the Aster and others, the relationship between the few people and the Yang family, and so on?"

There was another silence in the temple.

After a while, only one voice suddenly broke the silence, saying: "It has been four years since the return of Jiuyi Dengxian?"

"Yeah, if it is used to stabilize the cultivation after the immortal, it is almost time to go out."

"If the ninety-nine still did not show up?"

"The news that came out of those mouths is very likely."

"Forbidden?"

"I am afraid that it is the trick of the nine."

"He has all gone to the immortal, really want to come out, what tricks do you play with us?" Or the voice contained a thick ripple.

After a while, the voice came again: "Well, then I will wait a little longer, and I want to come to other other people who are afraid of this thing, too?"

In a breath of more than a hundred miles away, Yang Junshan's heart, although a little solution, but the whole body up and down like acupuncture, as if the next moment will have thousands of sharp edge from the sky, he will be late.

Yang Junshan looked up and saw that it was already over the top of the head. The raging thunder had almost reached the point where the robbery could not be wrapped, but it did not have a bit of thunder roaring, like a The lurking beasts that have been lurking for a long time have been secretly accumulating in front of the prey, and then they have to wait for the last thunderous thunder.

In addition, Yang Junshan also noticed a phenomenon, that is, after entering Leiyan, he has not encountered the thunder for a long time, to know the degree of the secret of Leizhou Tianlei, a few days after he entered Leizhou. After several encounters, it is possible to enter the Thunder Marsh. The extent of the Thunder cheats here is not better than the number of times outside the Thunder Marsh. However, there is no Thunder landing in the place where Yang Junshan passes.

Yang Junshan looked up at the robbery cloud over his head. This is because all the lightning flashes have been absorbed by the robbery cloud, and it is brewing to become the last force of robbery. The robbery that Yang Junshan faces is no doubt Compared with the thunderstorm that the thunderbolt is about to face, it is a three-pointer. This is the risk of Yang Junshan’s trip.

"My refining body has been repaired to the eighth floor of the exchange of blood, want to completely ignite the blood of the body, create pure blood, then you have to face the full force of the thunder, and my plan is not only Only in this way, since it is necessary to take the path of sanctification in the flesh, then in the process of thunder robbery, it must be formed into a seed of the magical powers of the gods. The majority of the ancestral temples of the Jiuyi Dao are inherited by me. The first choice of the seeds of the magical powers; and the purple gas to the east, I have already practiced, this time not only to be included in the life of the martial art, but also to strive to integrate with the two instrumental magnetic gods to practice the second life The magical powers are congenital and mixed..."

"But this is really too difficult, two gods of magic, magic..."

Yang Junshan smiled and smiled. He said: "It’s just a luxury of your own. It’s good to be prepared."

In fact, after Yang Junshan got two complete inheritances of the sacred magical powers, the original intention was that once the force was not caught in the process of the thunder, it would be more difficult to practice the "撼天仙诀", and it was relatively easy to use. The successful "congenital mixed spirits", but after learning some information from the instrumental pangolin, the fusion of "撼天仙诀" magical power had to be the first choice.

At this time, a thunder suddenly blasted over the head, and Yang Junshan couldn’t help but hit a squat. When looking up, the robbery cloud in the sky was like a **** that was about to break the dyke. Glittering lightning photopolymer.

In fact, the thunder was not so earth-shattering, but it was directly in the sea of ​​his gods, which made Yang Junshan shocked. The thunder was not only his physical, supernatural, and repairing. There is his soul **** sea.

The thunder of the thunder, which means that the robbery cloud has matured and the thunderstorm is coming.

Yang Junshan's gaze swept around and reconfirmed that there was no danger of lurking around. The second thunder came from far and near in the perception of the gods. The thundercloud at the top of the head suddenly sinked, like a pocket is about to split. The water sac is like a giant beast that will poke out the giant mouth and swallow the small Yang Junshan into the belly.

However, at this time, in Yang Junshan’s own perception, it was as if he suddenly narrowed the distance that blocked his contact with the heavens and the earth, and then as he gently pushed the palm to the portal, the fan The gate was opened with the third thunder, but behind the door was not the origin of the world he was craving, but the roaring raid.

Like the nine days of cracking, the Tianhe River fell like a waterfall, and it was like a wild beast suddenly slamming out a thunder tongue, but in an instant, it would flood the Yang Jun Mountain standing on the ground.