Sovereign to Immortality

A huge wave of one foot suddenly jumped out and plunged into Yang Tiangang's throat. The sharp teeth were splashed with stinky saliva, and Yang Tiangang's gaze was faint with excitement.

This is a demon, Yang Tian just recalled some things that Yang Junshan once told him. This giant wolf should be a demon repair, a demon repair of a great perfection.

A wolf demon is naturally not in the eyes of Yang Tiangang. However, at the moment of his shot, a giant stone behind the giant wolf suddenly turns out a person who is covered with various colors of tattoos. The shank gun was thrown out, and the bone gun made a sharp whistling in the air, and also tied to Yang Tiangang.

What kind of race is this, is it a barbarian that pigs and other people have said?

Yang Tiangang’s thoughts on the electric turn can be shot at the same time as the existence of two great perfect realms. The movements on his hands can’t be ignored.

The strong wolf's physique has just jumped through the air, and a snake-like rope has been tangled in its neck. The wolf screams in the air, and the whole rope is turned to the ground. The giant wolf still thought about tumbling to break off the rope, but it was getting tighter and tighter. It wanted to bow his head and found that the rope not only began to wrap around its neck, but also wrapped around its waist, and The tighter the lele, until the bones of its body make a broken sound.

The bone gun thrown by the barbarian monk had not yet arrived in front of Yang Tiangang, and he made a "squeaky" sound, as if he had stabbed a hard shell. The gun of the whole bone gun slid out of the fire and suddenly deviated. The original direction.

The barbarian monk opened his hands and shouted. The bone gun suddenly turned a corner in the air and fell again in his hand to be thrown again.

Yang Tiangang will give him a chance. He saw that he swayed a long gun with one hand, and a slanting light was drawn from the gun head and went straight to the barbarian monk who was dozens of feet away.

The barbarian monk also tried to block the bone gun in his hand, but unexpectedly his hands were loose. The bone gun was directly disconnected from it, followed by the feeling that the body was light, and his gaze could be directly stared at his ass.

Yang Tiangang smashed a mountain martial art to kill a barbarian monk who was equivalent to a great perfection. The rifle retracted the path straight to the ground under the foot. The radius of 30 feet was like an earthquake. A figure smashed from behind him. The cockroach fell out.

"Ghost monk!"

Yang Tiangang snorted, and the long gun was turned in the air. It had been accurately pierced into the pale, but the ghostly monk with a stern color in his throat.

At this time, a blood shadow suddenly thought of Yang Tiangang's head cover. The body that was able to resist the barbarian throwing a bone gun was like the white snow that poured into the boiling water, and suddenly lost the power of body protection.

On the occasion of a thousand miles, Yang Tiangang's footsteps flashed. When he stepped out, it seemed that the distance of several dozen feet was condensed. The blood shadow was spilled, but people had already reached dozens of feet.

The blood shadow flowed and condensed like water, and soon formed a human form. A person with red eyebrows and five short stature appeared in the place where Yang Tiangang had previously stood.

"The people of the Mozu?" Yang Tiangang asked.

"Oh," the person who formed the shadow of the cold smiled coldly: "The Mozu? No, no, the people who are under the Luo!"

"The Shura?" Yang Tiangang frowned. He didn't know the monks of this race, but he could feel the hardships of the people in front of him. The magical figure of the body is really unstoppable, even more than a shadow. Going to the ghostless monks without a trace is also heartbreaking.

A thunderstorm exploded from the air, and the face of the Shura people changed. The whole body’s clothes were smashed, and the whole person turned into a group of blood and disappeared. However, there was a glimmer of light, and Zhu Bajun’s real person came out from it. "Yang Daoyou, have you met the Shura people?"

Yang Tiangang nodded and said: "This person is indeed a self-proclaimed Shura people. I also want to thank Zhu Zhenren for coming to help. Otherwise, Yang will have to do this with the Shura people. This person gives the feeling of being under. Not good."

Zhu Bajun’s real look is dignified: “If Yang Daoyou meets the Shura people in the future, he can be careful. This kind of existence is very different and difficult. If you can’t play against it, it’s best to avoid it. If you can’t avoid it, you can also use it. Pure Yang Shentong, such as lightning, is against it, and it has a curb effect."

Yang Tiangang heard the words sincerely: "Thanks to Zhu Zhenren for pointing!"

Zhu Zhenren nodded and said: "It’s all about experience. Yang Daoyou will go to this place to bury the market in the future. I want to know how to deal with it, but now we have to evacuate."

Yang Tiangang heard a sigh of relief and said: "Why? Now that the seal is broken, if I withdraw, wouldn’t I say that I want to let these extraterritorial monks invade me and other worlds?"

Zhu Zhenren sighed and said: "I can't keep it. Every martial art has death and injury. Now I have been surrounded by monks outside the domain. If I don't break through, I am afraid that I will be overwhelmed by the whole army. Hey, this world has changed greatly. A catastrophe that has affected the entire cultivation community is inevitable!"

Yang Junshan has swallowed the second purple phoenix into the abdomen. He can feel that the essence of the dantian is constantly condensing, and it seems that he has to make a qualitative change from it. However, this qualitative change is instead dantian and Yang Junshan's tyrannical body was contained, and the nine tough scorpions were the ones that promoted the qualitative change and eventually broke the dual bond between Dantian and the flesh.

Yang Junshan did not hesitate to swallow the third lesson, and the bulging aura rushed in the body, but he could not form a kind of torrent that could be arrogant, but if not, he couldn’t break it anyway from Dantian and The double **** of the flesh.

The three talented squadrons were spurred, interrupting the spiritual supply of Lingquan to the spiritual plantation and the swords, and even cutting off the spiritual spread of the entire Xishan Village. All the spiritual powers radiated from the Lingquan are endless. Converging to the secret room where Yang Junshan retreats.

The Yang family monks in the later period of the three warriors in Xishan Village first noticed that the spiritual power in the guardian village was sharply weakened. They looked up at the top of the mountain, but found that they did not know when it was just a fog over the top of the mountain. The time has spread from top to bottom, and the entire Xishan Mountain is covered by fog above the mountainside.

Not only that, but the cloud sea that was originally only flowing gently is like a sea storm. The clouds and waves are layer by layer, as if the whole mountain has become a huge monster, wearing a fog there. Hit the kick.

Yang Tianlin rushed over at this time, panting and said: "The light curtains of the village guards outside the village are disappearing. Many villagers and ethnic groups have seen it. Many people have already inquired about things. ""

Han Xiumei also rushed over at this time and said: "The spiritual power in the village is drastically reduced. Xiaoping, do you know what happened on the mountain?"

"Mom got a bitch, someone sneak out of the village, and someone put a message out!"

Yang Xixi walked over and said: "Is the hill deliberately letting those secrets hidden in the village come out? How come those cows and ghosts come out, and the people in the village have gone through several times. I didn't expect anyone to hide. So deep, really when my Yang family is bullied?"

Seeing the faces of several other people are not good-looking, Yang Xi asked: "How can you not talk, what is the hill doing, so many people are here, don't you have an idea?"

At this moment, a message suddenly burst into the air, Yang Junping took a look in his hand and said: "The people out of the village are dead, but there is no way to put out the message, six Uncle, you will bring people who will send out the message to get around, and dare to resist. The whole family will kill them all the time. Mother, if you bring people to appease the villagers, you will say that the big brother is perfect at the top of the mountain. It will be restored soon; the second grandfather, the tribe will be there for you."

Yang Xidao: "No problem, who in the family dares to blow up the thorns, the old man first flattened him!"

Yang Tianlin has some hesitation: "The place where the communication symbol flies out is not necessarily the work of the villagers at home. It may also be that someone else is blaming. I think it is better to distinguish it first, and not to use killing means..."

Yang Tianlin’s words have not yet spoken, and he sees that Yang Junping’s eyes are already staring at him. There is a faint color between the looks. He only listens to him. “Six uncles, now is not merciful, I will say it again, but where Some people dare to resist or not cooperate, no matter who they are, kill them all, kill the whole family, don't forget, the Kailings are in the wilderness town!"

Yang Tianlin looked at the blind man, who was greedy and playful on weekdays, and even liked the child who was noisy. At the time of the crisis, the decisive decisiveness that was manifested was heartbreaking.

Everyone present at the scene seems to have re-recognized Yang Jia Lao Ji, who was hidden under the light of his father and brother during the week.

Yang Xi suddenly "snapped" and smiled, his face actually showed the color of appreciation, said: "It turns out that the most like the big brother is not the third child, nor your brother, but actually you this kid!"

Yang Junping did not change his mind. He said: "All the martial arts in the village and the high-ranking monks in the mortal world are the defense lines. If you can't recover in time, then the Kailing monks in the wilderness town will almost kill. This war is about the foundation of my Yang family, and it is about the life and death of my Yang family!"

All the spiritual powers in the range of Xishan Fangyuan were exhausted, and even the large villages were forced to dissipate. The entire Xishan Village is now only running on the Xishan Mountain. Although the strong array method cannot completely cover the Xishan Mountain. Everything that happened at that time was actually suppressed by the huge sky and the turbulence of space spirituality.

In the secret room of Lingquan, the spring water flowing in the past seems to have lost its spirituality. The mountain belly is covered with spiritual dust. It is the endless jade and jade crystal coins that have been drained. After the spiritual power, it was crushed by the spiritual power of Pangbai, and finally turned into dust on the mountain passage, even on the entire west mountain.

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