Sovereign to Immortality

Once the world's will of the world of Fengtian is successful, it will be able to take the lead in the chaos and break the hope of everyone.

Yang Junshan is undecided, and the words of the Eastern Emperor are obviously not finished.

"...and now the chaotic entrance to the world of Fengtian is in whose hands?"

The Emperor of the East was hung in the stars, and there was a hot glow in the sun. He was gradually drowning his body, just like the **** who was born in the big day.

Yang Junxiu sneered: "If you want to add sin, why don't you have a word? Auntie, I don't believe that you so many people are waiting outside the chaotic land, afraid that my brother will seal the chaotic entrance alone. Now and now guard the chaotic entrance. It’s just an incarnation of my brother’s three corpses."

The Eastern Emperor picked up the deep and strange voices from the white light: "The origin of the world of Fengtian is conceived at the beginning of the birth of Fengtian World. What does this mean?"

“It means that it is deeply rooted in the world!”

Don't wait for other people to react, Dong Huang picked up his own question, and then went on to say: "If you rely on this Junshan Taoist friend's mastery of the cultivation, the advanced chaos supreme is only in an instant, even chaotic After that, it is a breeze for it."

Not waiting for Yang Junshan's opening, the sound of Yang Junshan's horror has already been transmitted: "The road after the chaos is related to the birth of the plane world? Is it difficult to open up new space in the chaotic land?" Is it just that in the legend, not all the fairy roads are trapped in the chaotic land, is it difficult to continue? So, you have long understood how to go after the chaos?"

There was no more sound from the dynasty in the white light, and he could not see his expression at this time. However, his silence seemed to express the default to some extent.

This also seems to confirm Yang Junshan's partial speculation on the road after the beginning of chaos.

At this time, Yang Junshan suddenly smiled and said: "There is a vow to say that even Yang himself believes, but all this is only speculation."

Yang Junshan has realized that Donghuangshe is afraid that he will soon be shot and join the people who besieged him, and that the shot will definitely be a great magical power.

He is now facing the siege of the Golden Lantern Buddha, the Criminal Day and the Barbarian High Priest. If you add another person, the strength is obviously not under the three, or even the three-day big man, I am afraid that the situation will suddenly turn down.

So Yang Junshan also refused to hide the cards in his hands, and quickly said loudly: "Slow! Yang has other ways to prove that he has not been won by Feng Tian will!"

Saying, without waiting for other people to ask, he hurriedly said: "The three also asked to show up, otherwise Yang is afraid of this is not too good!"

Several great supernaturals who besieged Yang Junshan were wary, thinking that there were other helpers behind him.

Even Yang Junxiu’s face showed a hint of horror. She also did not know that her brother had other helpers.

"After the opening of Fengtian, I waited for the three people to be indifferent, and it was accidental. I had to take shelter under the wing of Junshan Road. During this period, the practice of Junshan Road Friends was under my observation. It can be proved that Junshan Taoist friends have not been concealed!"

A clear voice came from the void, followed by a monk who appeared in the void, followed by him, and two monks of the Great Luojing.

However, the three people apparently did not dare to be too close to the battle group of Yang Junshan and others. They could only look at it from a distance of hundreds of miles.

The three-headed person is the original Kanji lord, born in the early days of the spiritual demon family, the monks and vines, the other two are the original gongs of the palace, Hengjin, and the original 艮 界 界.

At the beginning of Fengtian's disintegration, the parties that had already waited outside the Fengtian domain had entered the scene.

Like the Hengjin, the power of the low-powered and single-minded, after the loss of the will of the heavens and the earth, there is almost no innocence in front of those great supernaturals who come in from outside the field.

Although Ji Yun was born in the Qilin family, he was somewhat embarrassed after he betrayed the Heluo Star Palace. In addition, he also took Yang Junshan’s personal feelings and took the initiative to invest in Yang Junshan’s refuge.

As for the vines, the cultivating of the world is also a good self-protection.

He was born in the first time of the spiritual family, and he was also the thorn in the eyes of the various forces.

Under such circumstances, it is only a last resort for the company to choose to cooperate with Yang Junshan.

Yang Junxiu saw three people, although they were shocked that they appeared here, but they still shouted for the first time: "They are all rich and rich, and they have three people to help me, plus my brother, even the origin of the world." Half of it flows into the earthquake palace, and the strength of the four worlds is also enough to regulate. How can my brother be defeated?"

"Sincere! Fairy is a saying!"

The Golden Lantern holds an oil lamp, and Slow Ris said: "The fairy is also the owner of Fengtian, and the sister of Junshan Road. The relationship is natural. However, Junshan Taoyou has not trusted more when he closed the earthquake palace. The fairy is recruited to the palace to protect, but the three irrelevant people are recruited, isn’t it strange?”

"The old monk, you don't want to spurt blood, this provocative means is really despicable, but also what you are doing?"

Yang Junxiu smiled coldly, full of sarcasm in his tone.

The Golden Light Buddha is still not ill, but the sound slowly flows into every ear that exists.

"Looking at Laojiao, I am afraid that Junshan Taoist friends have already been won before Fengtian's disintegration, and not only one, but the three who just appeared are also the same!"

"This can also explain why the rich and the poor, why are they falling in the three or the low-level, or the lonely friends? Is it just that the luck of the three people is good? The old man is not believe. of."

"Of course, this can also explain the Junshan Taoist friend. When he was the first landlord, he was just getting ahead, but he was able to smash three corpses, and then just a few decades before Fengtian’s disintegration, It is possible to push itself up all the way to the peak of the road. This unreasonable repair is to increase the speed."

"That is because he himself has long been the origin of the world of Fengtian. The real Yang Junshan is afraid that the soul has long been swallowed up."

The golden lamp Buddha’s words were finished, and the atmosphere in the void suddenly became strange. Even Yang Junshan himself became silent.

“It’s a nonsense!”

Yang Junxiu was furious, even ignoring the entanglement of the black sorcerer in front of him, forcibly splitting a knives and knives toward the golden lamp buddha, but not yet close to his distance, he was separated by a golden lamp from the palm lamp. The burning is clean.

"brother……"

Yang Junxiu shouted to Yang Junshan with a trace of anger.

Not because I don’t believe him, but I don’t ask questions, but I want my brother to refute it as soon as possible.

"You will be safer under the protection of Puyuan Tianzun!"

However, Yang Junshan still explained to her.

"Oh, the words of the predecessors of the Golden Light are reminding us."

The East Emperor, who had been swayed by the white light, did not know when his figure had emerged from the light, but in his palm he was voluntarily holding a huge ancient clock.

"I didn't expect that Fengtian's original will will not only complete the election of this Junshan Tianzun at the time of the birth of Hongmeng, but there are more than one person who may even win!"

After the eyes of Dong Huang’s eyes left Yang Junshan, he glanced at the three people in the distance, such as the vine, and sneered at the corner of his mouth. “If you do, you will stay behind!”

When the voice did not fall, I heard a muffled sound of "嗡". The ancient clock that was held by the Emperor of the East Emperor had already flew in the air, and then he saw that he had extended his finger to the mouth that had been turned into a three-footer. Zhong Ling is a little empty.

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