Sovereign to Immortality

The former Liangyu Mountain Range, because it is too majestic and towering, even if it is covered with mist and cloud, it is difficult to completely cover such a huge mountain system that stretches for thousands of miles or even longer, but today even Yang Junshan Before going to the mountains, I knew that the peaks of the jungle were two or three miles away, but the eyes were in front of me, and the eyes were not far away.

Yang Junshan's eyes are slightly white, as if a layer of hoarfrost is in the eye, and then the misty scene in front of him is completely pierced. It is still a mountain high and dense, but in Yang Junshan's view, the sight in the eyes seems to Too quiet, it seems that something is missing!

Yang Junshan did not hesitate, the light under his feet flashed, and a moment of effort disappeared into the mountains.

Once again along the path of the last mountain, Yang Junshan was extremely fast, and perhaps because the animal wave after the previous movement took away the beasts in the forest, and there was no potential along the way. danger.

But when I think of the animal tide, Yang Junshan suddenly understands where the strange feelings from the past come from, that is, this endless mountain forest seems to lack life, and the animal tide may take most of the forest. The beasts will not take all the birds and worms away, but now Yang Junshan has been working in the mountains for a long time, but he has never heard a bird call, a worm, this is really Too bad.

Fortunately, there are mountain winds, and there are a lot of giant woods in the jungle. The mountain winds cross the border, but only the treetops on the top of the head are shaking and making strange noises, but it is deeper and deeper in the forest. A creepy feeling.

Yang Junshan suddenly flashed his body in the forest suddenly, and the next step was to suddenly fall into a position where the three tree spears were inserted into the ground three feet deep.

Yang Junshan’s face was unchanged, and the body that had been paused flew to the side without any warning for more than ten feet. He stood in the position of three tree spears again, and the tree spear flying out of the forest was not interrupted. Chasing the shape of Yang Junshan, until Yang Junshan suddenly hid behind a giant tree that was held by two people, the three tree spears immediately penetrated the giant wood, but Yang Junshan could not be seen from the hole in the hole. Body shape.

Three people who are obviously taller than ordinary people flashed out of the forest and then swept from different directions to the position of the giant wood where Yang Junshan was located.

The three men, two men and one woman, dressed in rags, have a rough face, even if the woman looks like a wild scent, the three men join hands and look tacit, and wrap the past when Yang Junshan disappears. It is murderous but cautious, just like a hunting hunter.

During the marching of the three women, the palm of the hand swayed to the tree around me, and then the face was shocked. The man on the left said: "Green Mang is careful, on your side!"

The man on the left’s original attention was guarding against the people hiding behind the giant wood. He was shocked when he heard the companion’s reminder. A rattan with a long hair suddenly grew rapidly, and countless branches blocked him. Around the body, like a giant tree cage, he was guarded in it.

The man who called Qing Mang’s reaction was not unpleasant, but even if there was a huge force like a ruin, the cage of the tree vines and vines was crushed.

The man named Qing Mang’s face changed greatly, but at this time his waist was entangled by a tree vine. If he had not just helped his companion, he would be jealous with the tree vine cage that guards himself. Flat.

A giant seal flew back from a pile of firewood branches, and a palm stretched out from a large tree away from the previous giant wood, and the giant seal that was dropped was placed in the hand.

Then Yang Junshan came out from behind the tree, and looked far away at the unresolved Qingmang and the two companions who came to meet him.

"Women?"

Yang Junshan looked at the dress of the three people, and felt the breath of the previous three shots, frowned and frowned: "Sentence tribe?"

Qingmang was somewhat overwhelmed and turned to look at two companions. The other one was difficult to take a step forward and said: "Who are you, how do you know what we are?"

Yang Junshan smiled and was about to talk. The witch monk in the middle suddenly screamed and said: "He has a special desire to keep his own body. It seems that he has had a lot of friendship with some of his own monks."

"How about that, Lanman, don't forget this time our mission." The witch who spoke still had a strong sense of wariness and hostility towards Yang Junshan.

Despite this, the original murderous murder of the sorcerer was a lot of convergence, looking to Yang Junshan: "Exit the Liangyu Mountains, otherwise even if you have got the friendship of some people of this family, I have to deal with you. Squatting!"

Yang Junshan looked at the three people with a lot of fun, saying: "The Liangyu Mountain Range is so big, even if it is withdrawn from here, you can come in from other places, just because you can keep it?"

"We don't care about other places. If you have the ability to go to the hustle and bustle, but here is our warning place. If you want to pass it from here, it won't work!" The sorcerer's tone was still determined.

However, Yang Junshan heard other news from his words and said: "Other places? So other places like you are blocking other people from entering the Liangyu Mountains. It seems that not only you three, but not only You witches, is this not a joint operation of the extraterritorial monks?"

This time, not only the man who spoke changed his face, but the witch Lanman and the young man who died almost in the hands of Yang Junshan suddenly became murderous. The three obviously did not think that Yang Junshan was just from them. In the words, they guessed that they were secret things.

"What happened in the Liangyu Mountains? Is it worthwhile to choose a different race between the different ethnic groups?"

"you wanna die!"

The head of Wu Xiu screamed, and the other two sorcerers also shot at the same time. This time, Yang Junshan saw it clearly. The three-inch palm of the three hands seemed to grow suddenly, and the branches suddenly began to grow. It grew into a five-foot-long tree spear, and then three people threw them out. The three tree spears made a long green mantle in the woods, but they did not bring a slight sound, blocking Yang Junshan’s dodge. The position, even Yang Junshan can still perceive a smothered breath that has locked him, even if he can avoid the three tree spears, and then will be continuously shot by three flying spears.

Yang Junshan did not want to be too entangled with the three people, but even more reluctant to blame the people of the Wu people. He sneered at the three people, and suddenly his feet suddenly disappeared. The whole person suddenly fell into the ground.

The three tree spears were naturally shot, and most of them fell into the ground.

"Daddy!"

The headed Wu Xiu exclaimed, and the man had already flew in, and then the palm of his hand shook at the tree spear that he had thrown. The tree spear that was inserted into the ground three times was suddenly flashing green, and there was a branch. Produced, a piece of leaves then grow on the branches, only an instant effort, this tree spear actually grows into a small tree.

Of course, this sorcerer can display this magical power not only to grow into a small tree, but also suddenly a tree-like rattan sticking out on the ground, and then twisted like a snake, and then plunged into it. In the soil.

"Tiger, don't look for it, that person has already gone from the ground."

The first monk named Tiger Mang looked back and saw that Lanman had taken his hand back from the tree of a giant tree.

Tiger Mang hesitated for a moment, and eventually he took back the hand that was held in the small tree. The green light that had flowed on the tree disappeared, and the small tree that had grown so long began to wither, and then he was taken by the tiger. The ground was pulled out and thrown on the ground. The roots brought up more than a dozen roots of thick fingers, and these roots have collapsed. It is not known how long it is buried in the ground.

"To count this kid running fast, the next time I meet, I will not call him better!" said Tiger Mang.

Witch Lan Mang said: "Forget it, this person is also very similar to my Wu people, just let him go."

Tiger Mang still has some indignation and said: "I waited for the life of the witch, and once again blocked the Terran monks who entered the mountain. I didn't want to lose my hand at the beginning. How do I explain it to the witch?"

"This person has been merciless!"

Lanman saw that the tigers still had some refusal, and simply said: "If the person really has a killing heart, do you think that I can save the green man? This person is powerful, if we are three alone, no, even if any two encounters Don't take the initiative to challenge him, we are not his opponent."

The look of the tigers still have three points of dissatisfaction, but I thought about it and finally chose to keep silent.

Lanman saw the words: "Continue to warn, the response of the Terran monks is faster than we think. I am afraid that other monks will soon go into the mountains to see the time. When it is time to be really dangerous, one or two people will be monks. What can you do in the past?"

Yang Junshan shuttles through the woods. He always has a strange feeling, as if his actions seem to have been being watched all the time, even if he had previously left the spirits to leave, which made Yang Junshan think of it before. It was just a shot on the tree, and I noticed the witch monk who was hiding in her position.

Until he left the previous place for dozens of miles, the feeling of being watched out was completely dissipated, and Yang Junshan’s tight spirit was loose, only to find that his position seemed to be far from the giant monkeys. The valley that is very secret is not far away.

Yang Junshan passed through the woods, but before he could turn over the hillside, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from behind the hillside, and then there was a giant cymbal, followed by a muffled sound, a rough madness. The big laugh came: "Isn't you still dying of the Pakistani family? It is not too late to hand it over. If you wait for the old Yuan to break the valley, you will not be able to live or die!"