Tracking
Chapter 1322:Tracking
“This is to completely destroy the purple house!”
Yang Junxiu looked at more than 40 outside the monks in front of him, and there was inevitably a look of shock in the face.
Yang Junshan also looked heavy, but he could see more things, and whispered: "The purple pavilion will not last long, after a moment the guardians are broken, do not participate, but also as far away from this place as possible."
Yang Junxiu was not happy when he heard the words, “Brother, why?”Moreover, the purple pavilion is a great sect in the cultivation world, inherited for thousands of years, where can their guardians be so easily broken?”
Yang Junshan's eyes glittered with the light of white frost, and he said, "The guardians of the purple pavilion have not been sent to the extreme."
Yang Junxiu was surprised: “What’s going on?Has the Great Front been weakened by the intrusion of extra-territorial forces in advance?”
Yang Junshan shook his head: "No, there is no problem with the operation of the big group itself, it should be the strength of the purple pavilion monks who control the big battle, that is to say, the current number of the dojo in the dojo is insufficient, and it has not been able to support the full force of the escort group."
“What is this?”Yang Junxiu did not answer.
Yang Junshan sighed, "It should be something we missed, yes, those outside the fairy to build a space channel, even if it is unexpected, it can't be done overnight, before I wait for the return of the world on Sunday, outside the entrance of the space channel, the extra-territorial forces and the Leizhou sects may have done a while."
Yang Junxiu said, “Brother, how do you know they’ve ever done one?”
Yang Junshan's action dare not be too large, so as not to attract the attention of other extraterritorial highways, but to one aspect of the Nuzu, said: "You see these extra-territorial monks, although and the number of extra-territorial monks poured in at the time of the opening of the extraterritorial space channel, but at least a dozen of them should be people who have already entered the world of Sunday, and these practitioners may have been injured, obviously just after a play, that is, that the drama war at least let the space channel into the outside world.Take the soul and hide in the Sunday world."
Yang Junxiu had already understood at this time, and said, "Even if more than ten foreign highways have been lost, so even if the strength of the entire Leizhou cultivation community is condensed, how many cultivations can be gathered?"It is no wonder that the high-ranking monks who are now making the escorts run full of power together are at an inconvenient.”
Yang Junshan pointed in one direction without traces and said, “Have you seen the four huangting roads outside the region?”
Not waiting for Yang Junxiu to ask, Yang Junshan continued: "The young monk in a truce robe and looking gentle and elegant is Luo Bingyang, who I said with you before, who came from the Heluo Star Palace, if I estimate it well, this man's treachery is afraid that it is not under me, and I had guessed that he was called by his brother of the advanced fairyland.
As soon as Yang Junxiu heard someone's treachery, he could actually compare with his righteous brother, and the guardians of the Purple Pavilion were broken, which was almost already a nail in the board.
At this time, Zhong Jiu's voice sounded again, "Two boss, you see, it is Bao Jingyu and Yan Jingzong, who seem to have come to join other foreign forces."
Yang Junshan looked in the direction indicated by Zhong Jiu, but saw two invisible lights coming to this side, which is the reason why the two yellow court ghost kings to avoid causing misunderstanding and not cover the flying trail, otherwise, not to mention Zhong Jiu, even if Yang Junshan is at such a distance away, they may not be able to detect their traces.
However, Yang Junshan's appearance at this time was somewhat ugly, because he found that the burden behind Yan Jingzong had disappeared at this time.
“Have they taken the ghost of the yarn?”The fish are strange.
Zhong Jiu shook his head, "Where it may be so fast, I think they should have hidden the Yin Dao people first, and then rushed here to join the extraterritorial forces."
“No!”Yang Junshan suddenly whispered.
“O?”Zhong Jiu was slightly stunned and said, “Your mountain boss, what’s wrong?”
Yang Junshan "Oh" said, "Not that you said it was wrong, but that the two people were not quite right, and according to the direction they had just come, they had already left the space corridor."
Yang Junxiu was surprised: “Doesn’t that mean that the two of them have been exposed to the irradiation of the Haotian Mirror?”
Zhong Jiu said, "The two of them should not be intentional, the two yellow-dinner ghost kings in the hall, unless they are chased by Xianzun, who can drive them to the space corridor?"
Yang Junshan and others could not find the intention of Bao Jingyu and others, and on the other hand, dozens of practitioners from abroad were helped by two yellow ghost kings, and the morale was suddenly boosted, and under the command of Luo Bingyang, the great master of the road, he had begun to launch an impact on the guardians of the Zixiao Pavilion in various directions.
Yang Junxiu looked at the disdainful aspects of the actions of the outside world, saying: "Is this their way of breaking the line?"It’s hard to fight, what’s so great about it?Back to the great master, brother, you look up to him too much."
Yang Junshan shook his head: "You are wrong, there are only two kinds of direction, one is to break the battle, one is to break the battle, and now the outside side occupies an overwhelming advantage, why spend time to sell their own lanes?"At this time, it is the best way to break the guardian array of the purple pavilion in the shortest possible time.”
Zhong Jiu then laughed: "So many extra-territorial style is divided into different ethnic forces, so that all these extra-territorial lanes can be concentrated to attack the purple pavilion, in addition to the absolute strength of those outside the fairy so that they have to bow down, I am afraid to break the purple pavilion, the accumulation of thousands of years in the courtyard of the magnificent treasures, is what these extra-territorial diacritics really want."I really have to wait for this Luo Bingyang to open a mouth in the escort array, let people go in one by one, it seems safe, but other monks outside the region may not necessarily agree to it!"
Under the attack of dozens of all aspects of the extraterritorial highways and magic weapons, the escorts of the entire Zixiao Pavilion quickly crumbled.
At this time, the formation of the Grand Guardian, who presided over the Violet Guardian Group, did not seem to be mediocre, but from the fact that he repeatedly narrowed the scope of the guardianship of the Guardian in a short period of time, but the middle did not leave the extra-territorial forces to take advantage of the break-up, and it was possible to see that this person's ability was not small.
If Yang Junshan is not surprised, the mage who presides over the guardian group of the Zixiao Pavilion at this time should be a wonderful Qin Dao person.
The phalanxes of the Mi Qin Dao people are also extremely deep, so the whole strength of the Zixiao Pavilion has already been greatly injured, and the same door of the digital road is falling or seriously injured in the previous thunder marsh war, at this time, even if he has done his best, under the full attack of the outside world, he can only retreat again and again.
However, when the Mi Qin Dao people repeatedly narrowed the scope of the guardianship of the guardians of the guardians, most of the areas that originally belonged to the Zixiao Pavilion were exposed.
Although these places are not the important place of the purple pavilion, but the carved beams and the building of the Sendai Pavilion also store a large number of resource treasures, which caused many outside the great divine people to temporarily put down the characters who attacked and attacked the faction, went to search and compete for the treasures inside, and let Luo Bingyang repeatedly appeal but turn a deaf ear.
And because of this, it makes the wonderful people get a respite in the process of shrinking the big battle.
However, in the face of absolute advantages, if the Zixiao Pavilion does not have strong assistance, the dojo is broken into a foregone conclusion, and the difference can only be the length of time.
At this time, Yang Junshan suddenly turned around and said, "You will leave, the purple pavilion can't hold it, I plan to go in and see."
The three people gave a look, and Yang Junshan said, “Brother——”
Yang Junshan directly interrupted: "Don't take risks, your identity as the white tiger demon king is too sensitive, this time it is best not to expose in front of extra-territorial forces, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."
Yang Junxiu said helplessly: "Well, we just came along Bao Jingyu to find out if they can find the trace of the shrine people."
Yang Junshan had just seen the three people leave the space corridor, and then heard a shock cheer in the direction of the distant purple pavilion, and when the reputation went, it was seen in a thunderstorm, and the surrounding outer monks avoided it, but the guardian array of the purple pavilion was already full of cracks, and began to collapse in the thunderstorm in the sky.
In the midst of the chaos, Yang Junshan converged his breath and rushed near the dojo of the Zixiao Pavilion, but suddenly found that Bao Jingyu and Yan Jingzong, who had been in his attention, disappeared in his perception.
Have they found themselves secretly following the two of them?
Yang Junshan's eyebrows frowned, although the guardian array of the purple pavilion has been broken, but the burst of thunder flashes that burst out of the big battle has seriously interfered with the divine perception of all monks, and this is also the last resort of the purple pavilion to retain the inheritance of seeds for the son's survival at the last resort.
While many foreign monks have broken through the lightning flash into the purple pavilion, there are hundreds of monks who have fled from different directions of the dojo, but at this time those outside monks can not stop the slaughter of these children, but they rushed into the dojo to divide the essence accumulated over thousands of years.
Yang Junshan saw no longer hesitate, through the sky through the thunder photo flash, people have entered the inside of the purple pavilion, and this time here has been a mess.
Without the interference of lightning, Yang Junshan's knowledge soon returned to normal, and almost instantly locked the traces of Bao Jingyu and Yan Jingzong.
However, in order to avoid being noticed by these two yellow court ghosts that someone was following them, Yang Junshan converged his knowledge after finding their trace, and then only looked at the two people's deeds from a distance, and the ghosts were proud of the secret of hiding their whereabouts, which was useless under the eyes of Yang Junshan's broad and cold eyes.
However, Yang Junshan soon felt overwhelmed again, because he found that the two ghost kings did not coax everything here in the purple pavilion, and it did not seem to be looking for anything strange, but it was like they were following someone.
It is precisely because the full attention of these two ghost kings is on the stalker, so that they ignore the possibility of being followed.
Yang Junshan moved in his heart, his body flashed in the Zixiao Pavilion, and finally in a position that could overlook the overall situation, he found the whereabouts of the people who were tracked by Bao Jingyu and Yan Jingzong, and these two people were actually two of the four foreign Huang Ting Dao monks who had previously stood with Luo Bingyang.
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