Sovereign to Immortality

"Little friends guessed well. The poor road is the incarnation of the three corpses of the Puyuan tribe. The road number is ‘Dao Yuan’, and the Junshan little friend is polite!” The white robe monk whispered.

Although this news brought a great impact to Yang Junshan, he quickly forced himself to calm down. Instead, he asked: "The news brought by the lord Xian is very unexpected. 'Three avatars' are ignorant, Junshan really does not know how to believe in you!"

Instead of being angry, the Taoist Xianzun heard the words, but the color of appreciation between the gods was thicker, but he only thought that he waved his hand in the depths of the stars behind Yang Junshan.

Then, when Yang Junshan was unclear, a mixture of hostility and familiarity suddenly fell across the void.

Yang Junshan almost subconsciously avoided the position of the original combat power, and even without his reaction, the broken sky has already appeared on his own and will be guarded in front of him.

"昊天镜!" Yang Junshan exclaimed.

A brilliance descended from the depths of the stars, but it was not the body of the mirror, but a mirror that it emitted.

Seeing Yang Junshan as a pair of enemies, Daoyuan Xianzun waved his hand toward the direction of the skylight, and the mirrors in the depths of the stars gradually disappeared, but Yang Junshan’s alert remained.

"昊天镜 is the deity artifact, although the poor road is only an incarnation, it is not difficult to manipulate it. Junshan Xiaoyou can still believe?" Daoyuan Xianzun said faintly.

Yang Junshan's look is uncertain, but the sky is still firmly in his hands.

Daoyuan Xianzun saw that Yang Junshan was still a vigilant look. The original indifferent look also slowly converges. He is not pleased: "Junshan Xiaoyou still can't believe?"

Between the words, the whole body is full of momentum, but it is slowly pressing toward Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan was unmoved, but his eyes were more and more determined. Suddenly he said: "I am willing to try a sword!"

"what?"

Rao is the incarnation of the Yuan Xianzun, the invader of the world, his status is noble, and he is well-informed. Hearing this statement is also a horrifying look, as if he does not believe his ears.

"Please enlighten me!" Yang Junshan looks unchanged, Shen Sheng.

"If this is the case..., take out!"

Daoyuan Xianzun’s voice just fell, and the sword pointed to a lead. The long sword “嘡啷” flew out of the sheath, and the cold light flashed, and the void immediately split.

The two were originally separated by a hundred feet, but almost in the moment when the sword was unsheathed, it had already crossed the void and was on the top of Yang Junshan’s head.

Sword is aggressive, killing the plane!

"The trap!"

Daoyuan Xianzun is a sword flying, but he does not do it at all. Obviously, he also wants to take the opportunity to call Yang Junshan’s two pounds!

Daoyuan Xianzun’s scabbard flying sword is also a fairy weapon, the next product is the sword!

"Hey!"

Yang Junshan is not afraid, and the screaming of the sky is the most familiar, and at the same time, he is the most familiar in his hands, and he is also able to exert his maximum power in his hands!

A sword slammed into the void, and Zhou Tianqun was eclipsed by it. A large piece of hollow space was cracked, and countless space fragments collapsed, and the range of the sky and the sky was stirred up by a hundred feet. Chaos turbulence.

The Tao Yuanxian respected the void and remained motionless. The chaotic and turbulent flow that swelled and spreaded in the moment of rushing toward him, and then diverted to the top, bottom, left and right, and formed an absolutely calm elliptical space within the range of Sanzhang around him.

In contrast, Yang Junshan obviously cannot be as good as the Tao Yuanxian, and his body shape is thrown all the way through the void until the chaotic turbulence expands to the limit, which is able to stabilize the figure in the starry sky.

It is not that Yang Junshan is afraid of being affected by the turbulence of the space, but that the power of the sword of the Taoist Emperor is obviously above him, and this is the only way to fly back.

Although the two just played a handful, but they immediately judged in an instant, the Taoyuan Xianzun is only an "incarnation", but its strength is far above Yang Junshan, which makes him inevitably moved.

I don’t know, Yang Junshan’s heart is astonished, but Daoyuan Xianzun is even more surprised by the strength that Yang Junshan has shown.

The turbulent space in the starry sky is still raging, and the Taoyuan Xianzun and Yang Junshan are not in a hurry. The two are separated and look at each other, but no one speaks.

The turbulent flow in the starry sky gradually began to subside, until the broken void began to close, and the cracked starry sky returned to calm.

Tao Yuanxian respected the complex color of Yang Junshan's eyes, and his face reappeared with a smile. He praised: "A good one, '撼天仙诀', not thinking that Junshan Xiaoyou has not condensed the top three flowers, However, I have already begun to glimpse the path of the sacred sect of the world.

Yang Junshan is thoughtful, said: "Is the sword of Xianzun just eye-catching? Is it also famous on the list of fairy magic?"

Daoyuan Xianzun gave a slight glimpse, and immediately replied: "This is the 'Day of the Four Swords', ranking fifth on the Zhou Tian Xian Shu Shen Tong list. This magical power is turned into four swords, and each sword is cast to the extreme. If you can achieve the combination of the four swords and turn it into a 'day's sword, you can open the heavens!"

Yang Junshan heard the words and arched his hand and said: "I was taught, thank you for your kindness!"

Daoyuan Xianzun heard the words but smiled bitterly: "Junshan Xiaoyou praised it. Although the poor road cultivated the 'Day of the Four Swords' for a long time, it could not achieve the integration of the four swords. The real open swordsmanship, only the deity You can do it yourself."

Yang Junshan glimpsed a little, saying: "It turns out that it is the Lord of Heaven!"

After all, Yang Junshan was a look, and quickly asked: "Dare to ask Xianzun, Zhou Tian Xianshu forty-nine, the Lord Tianzun is to learn as much as possible?"

Daoyuan Xianzun smiled slightly, but did not answer directly, but said: "Zhou Tian Shentong's three rankings are all from the hands of the deity."

Yang Junshan’s interest has risen, but he still has to ask, but he saw that Yuan Xianxian smiled and waved his hand and said: “Junshan Xiaoyou, although the poor road has never been why you insisted on picking up a poor sword, but the poor road still wants Confirm, have you ever believed in poor status?"

Yang Junshan smiled and nodded. "It may not be known that Xianzun said that the reason why he insisted on this is because the younger generation had the privilege of seeing the magical swordsmanship of Xianzun."

Daoyuan Xianzun’s words are greatly amazed: “Where is this, when and where?”

When Yang Junshan was the second time that the extraterritorial forces invaded Zhoutian World, his experience in burying the Tianzheng was a little narrative. He said: "At the beginning, Xianzun’s sword made a huge starship, and the younger generation was shocked to heaven. Still impressed."

The Tao Yuan Xian Zun is awkward, said: "It turned out that it was the time. It was also a trick at the time. The starry sky boat was hit hard by the sky. The guardian curtain has been hit hard, plus the day. Among the enemies of the invasion, there is no comparable to the deity of the deity. This makes the poor road take the opportunity. Otherwise, it is the ability of the poor road. ""

Yang Junshan quickly asked again: "I remember that when there was a fairy shot in fashion, I didn't even use the magic weapon. I only volleyed a punch and repelled the damaged boat. I don't know if it is with Xianzun. The avatar of the landlord?"

Daoyuan Xianzun smiled and refused to answer. He said: "Since Junshan Xiaoyou has already believed in the poor status, why should he care about him again and again? Isn't he not curious about the reason for finding a small friend?"

The smile on the face of Yang Junshan suddenly rose, and he regained his calmness. Then he said: "I don't know what the Immortal enlightenment!"

Daoyuan Xianzun saw a slight smile and said: "Junshan Xiaoyou is now repaired as a "five-gas dynasty", and the speed of such practice is amazing, and Xiaoyou can use the Jinxian fengfeng to resist the existence of Da Luo, want to come I have already mastered how to achieve the practice of Daluo Xianzun, but I don’t know how much Xiaoyou knows about the future.

Yang Junshan gave a slight glimpse. He originally thought that Daoyuan Xianzun found him here. It must be about the upcoming disintegration of the world in Zhoutian. Whether it is demanding or forced, it will not surprise him.

However, he did not think that the Tao Yuan Xianzun said that he had practiced the way of doing things.

"Three flowers gather at the top, that is, Da Luofeng, if you want to see the road, you need to smash three corpses, but the three corpses and the three flowers are different, but there are many connections and similarities between the two. Therefore, the three flowers and the three corpses are closely related. As for the three corpses, the methods of smashing are diverse, and the three corpses selected by the deity are just one of them..."

Tao Yuanxian respects himself from his own ambiguity, knowing that Taoyuan Xianzun is only one of the great Luo Xianzun, but he is one of the three corpses of the master of the realm of the Yuan Dynasty. Pu Yuantian respects the same knowledge and wisdom.

Yang Junshan has a heart to listen to, but he is immersed in it and is difficult to extricate himself. Under the words, he has made many difficulties and confusions in the process of his practice, and with his future practice, he has become clear and unobstructed. A lot.

Even unconsciously, his own cultivation was motivated, and the natural gas of the heavens and the earth that was deposited in the body was refining a large part of the world, making him one step closer to the great fairyland.

I don't know how long it took. Yang Junshan was immersed in this embarrassing sentiment and finally woke up, but he was seeing that Yuan Xianxian stood in front of him and smiled at him.

Yang Junshan sighed helplessly and said: "What does Xianzun need to do next, but now it can be said."

The Taoist Xianzun heard the words and smiled. He said: "The deity is very big. It is only a part of the poor road. The need for the help of the small friends of Junshan is to wait for the break of Zhou Tian. Friendship is the same as Zhou Tian, ​​and when the stars and stars try to divide the sun, they can stand on the side of the Lord."

Yang Junshan skeptically said: "What about these?"

Tao Yuanxian nodded and said: "These! Of course, when it is time, I have to do it with the stars and the parties."

Yang Junshan frowned and said: "What exactly is Puyuan Tianzun doing?"

"Lizu!"

"Lizu?" Yang Junshan's eyebrows pick: "He?"

"Tao!"