Sovereign to Immortality

Yang Junshan did not know the situation of the world's nine-day world of cultivation. Naturally, he did not know that someone had prepared to deal with him in the Devil's Gap.

Only after seeing Xie Guang and Tie Xun two Taoists successively entered the depths of Devil Mayor, Yang Junshan’s alertness was instinctively touched.

However, at this time, Yang Junshan could not withdraw even if he knew that there would be danger in it, not to mention the two people who had just robbed the Tao. To tell the truth, Yang Junshan really did not look at it.

With the deepening in the Devil Mayor, Yang Junshan gradually discovered that this gorge is actually not only one, but in the middle it is divided into many winding roads, some are just a few stone pillars, some are a few stone walls, although roughly The direction is not wrong, but this dense road will still make the entire canyon more mysterious and dangerous.

The invisible wind is even stronger. Yang Junshan has noticed that several monks who have entered the border are hiding in different positions. They are using the popular essence to temper their bodies, just watching the painful colors on most people’s faces. Obviously this process of tempering is not easy.

Some people also noticed that Yang Junshan, who had nothing to do, walked through a certain road. However, most people quickly turned their eyes away after seeing them. The colors of the eyes flashed with jealousy, and even those with sharp perceptions would emerge. color.

Being able to go deep into such a distance in the Devil's Wings can also be as easy as a leisurely walk. There are usually only two situations, one is the real great supernatural being, and the other is watching On the surface of Yang Junshan, the younger ones have some excessive appearances. It seems that only the big powers of the big brothers and the like, stealing the rare treasures that can avoid the wind, come to this ghost crying gorge!

If it is the latter -

Yang Junshan stopped his body and frowned and looked at the two nine-day world monks who had blocked themselves in a narrow valley.

"Hey, kid, who is your child? The wind treasures on the body are not bad. Even the repairs are hidden. People can't see them. How about, let the treasures come out and let my brothers open their eyes?"

A face in front of Yang Junshan, his face was blue and purple, and it looked like poisoning. However, this person’s twinkling green twinkling voice was impressive.

Yang Junshan looked at the two unknown monks who were dying to live and die. The secret was to think about how to deal with the two people without disturbing too many people. The mouth is perfunctory: "Treasures? What treasures?" ? Do you still need to rely on the treasures to come here?"

In fact, as long as Yang Junshan shows his own cultivation, the identity of Huang Ting’s Taoist repair is enough to scare the two people into a whisper. However, the existence of a Huang Tingjing, even if it appears anywhere in the world in Zhoutian, is enough. Arouse the vigilance of all forces, not to mention the fact that in the nine-day world where the overall strength is far less than that of Zhou Tianshi, Huang Ting Dao Xiu is a rare existence. Once Yang Junshan is exposed, he is afraid that it will not cause people to be happy soon. Note that in this way, his identity may be difficult to hide.

"Hey, kid, don't pretend, know some, don't provoke you to be angry with Erye, or you will show your lord's ‘wind poison 18' to ensure that you can't die!”

The monk behind him also had a bruising face, but his body was shorter and he had a blue-green hair.

At this time, Yang Junshan smiled a little and said: "A family brother? How can you both be sure that there is a treasure in the lower body?"

"Less nonsense, you have no time to get rid of with you, you are not taking it, you are the same, you are the same, the boss, you give me a rush!"

The "An Erye" behind him seems to be an acute child. When the voice just fell, he rolled up a green and green poisonous wind and rushed toward Yang Junshan.

The former monk, known as the "Boss", wrinkled his brow and said: "Quickly, we will leave if we take something, don't be smothered by others."

After all, the sleeves of the hands slammed, and the heavy purple fog was scattered toward the sides of the valley. It instantly covered the scope of the square and covered it. It made people see what happened, even if it was listening. The monks who went to the movement did not dare to rush into this poisonous mist.

An old man is very familiar with all this. He is about to prepare for the shot, but suddenly realizes that it is wrong. Since the second child has already started, how could it be so quiet.

"Look at your methodical proficiency, do you want to come to such a thing, do your brothers do less?"

A light voice came slowly, but in an instant, like a thunder drum, the old man almost jumped up.

But seeing the old man who was just shouting and killing, the arm that Yang Junshan stretched out grasped the neck tightly. The hands of An Erji were desperate to open his fingers, but it was like a cockroach. The banyan tree is general, and because Yang Junshan is tall, even if the arm is flat, it is enough to let the old two feet continually flutter from the ground.

When An Lao’s cold sweat suddenly fell from his face, he not only did not immediately rescue his brother, but stood there and did not move. Shen Sheng said: “My brother has no eyes, and it is a crime to offend the high man. I just hope that my predecessors will be able to show their love and let my brothers make a living, and An Da will make a ring to report!"

An Dapu understands that his brother seems to have taken the key, but in the end he is a cultivator. As long as the person does not crush his brother's neck, there will be no danger to his life.

However, a person who does not care about the poisonous sacred spirits cultivated by their brothers, and who can give birth to his brother in an instant, is not the existence that their brothers can provoke.

This time, they both said that they had no eyes on the iron plate, and they could not blame others. The consequences naturally depended on their brothers.

An Dapu did not want to escape. One was because his brother was still in the hands of his opponent. Secondly, he himself understood very well. In front of this person, he could not escape.

Yang Junshan sees the person in front of him as a person who is slaughtered. Naturally, he will not believe that this is because the two brothers are deeply in love. Obviously, this An Dapu knows that he has provoked people who should not be provoked, and instead of doing some useless struggles, On the contrary, it is better to be honest and die, at least to die.

At this time, a thought suddenly flashed from Yang Junshan’s mind. In the eyes of An Dapu’s eyes, the person in front of him suddenly smiled slightly, and the outstretched palm suddenly became loose, and his second child was in midair. Falling on the ground.

"The second child, how are you -"

"Cough, cough, boss, this person is not afraid of our wind poison!"

When An Dapu hadn't finished talking, he saw the old man who fell on the ground and coughed and stood up. He also had such a sentence in his mouth.

When An Dapu saw his second child, he turned and looked at the existence of the fish that made their brothers and sisters become knives. But after seeing the arm retracted, the unintentional glance had been dyed with a layer of blue palm. .

That layer of blue should be the life-blooded poison that his brother had repaired. Before the second old man was shackled, but because the two sides had contact, the second old man naturally had to devote himself to the other side for hundreds of years. In vivo perfusion.

Could it be said that the man is still poisoned by his brother's life?

However, this thought just flashed, and An Dapu saw a picture that made him feel scared.

But seeing Yang Junshan frowning and looking at the cyan poison on his hand, it seems a bit disgusting in the look, then he slammed his palm, and then, the old man saw a faint blue fog, that Almost the poison of the sputum is actually like dust, and the skin of the palm has restored its original color!

Seeing Yang Junshan's gaze sweeping, An Dapu quickly hangs his gaze, but his heart is crazy lamenting. This has already been poisoned. Is this the existence of tyranny to practice forging? This kind of existence does not go to the depths of the Devil's Wings to practice, come here to play pigs and eat tigers, is it interesting?

An Dapu knows that there are some great supernaturals in the practice world. They are used to "fishing" in a similar way. Then they wait for the unopened door to "snap" their face and then satisfy their own bad taste.

An Lao Er saw that the other party let himself go. Although there were some flashes in his eyes, he could see his boss standing there honestly. In the end, he still didn’t do anything he could do. After a sigh of relief, he stood. Behind An Dapu.

"The predecessors spared my brothers and two lives, but what are the things to tell? My brothers and two will do their best!"

Seeing that the two brothers are so aware of the current affairs, Yang Junshan’s heart is more and more satisfied.

"Oh, there is no intention to have it. Since your brothers are so acquainted with each other, if the deity does not order anything, your brothers will be suspicious!"

Yang Junshan said that he was not polite. He reached for a bullet and the two Dan Wan flew toward the brothers.

"When you eat, the deity will believe you!" Yang Junshan's tone suddenly became cold.

An Dapu did not say anything, and he swallowed the thumb-sized Dan Wan, and his face changed.

"This is oh?"

An Lao Er asked a question, but An Dapu immediately turned his head and glanced at him, and then he swallowed Dan Wan into his stomach.

"Okay, let's go!" Yang Junshan suddenly said.

The two brothers couldn't believe their ears for a time, and looked up at Yang Junshan with a sullen face.

However, seeing Yang Junshan’s face is like laughing and laughing, but he does not want to be false.

An Dapu hesitated for a moment, or cautiously asked: "Do you have any instructions to tell my brothers?"

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Now I haven’t really thought about it for a while. Now your two brothers are two free-handed players. See if your brothers like to do unskilled sales, then Next, you may wish to form a party, do not need to be big, as long as you gradually develop gradually, when you are used, someone will come to you."

An Dapu hesitated: "So, how do we know if it is a person who is sent by the car?"

Yang Junshan immediately pointed to a piece of gravel under the mountain wall. The appearance of the gravel began to disintegrate on his own. Under the horror of the brothers, a rounded cyan-colored spar was among the stones. Revealed.

"There will be Bijing lapis lazuli here!"

An old two whispered to himself, there was a slight annoyance between the looks. Obviously, this celestial lapis lazuli was not low, and he did not find it under his own eyes. At the same time, he had three more fears for Yang Junshan. He I don't know if Yang Junshan deliberately did it, or happened to do it.

However, Yang Junshan reached out and took a photo. The bluestone had already fallen into his hands, and then he broke into two pieces in the eyes of the Anjia brothers.

Yang Junshan immediately threw one of them to An Dapu, and then said: "The time comes, people will naturally come to you with another half of lapis lazuli."

After all, Yang Junshan seemed to deliberately stand up and take two or three steps. The two brothers felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Yang Junshan had already lost sight of it.

An Er Er looked at the half of the lapis lazuli in the hands of the boss, and looked at the direction of Yang Junshan’s departure. He whispered: “Isn’t it a fairy?”