“Shake the sky!”

Yang Junshan roared, ignoring the cold ice rope that was about to be drawn to his body, and the sky was slanted downward in the middle of the sky to cross a trajectory, and the void along the way was distorted and broken, rolling up a space turbulence, and a brain smashed into Yuan Ruofang's body.

This is a two-sided defeat!

Yuan Ruofu was surprised in his heart, and his outside the fairy was naturally impossible to die with a Huang Ting Dao, and the cold ice suo suddenly retreated from the half-empty sky, condensed into a group in front of him, and then the space in front of him was condensed by the spreading cold.

Free space to freeze!

Yang Junshan's heart was cold, but instead of fearing the slightest fear, he poured more real yuan into the sky.

“Breaking!”

The sky-breaking hammer suddenly smashed in front of Yuan Ruo, with the contact point of the breakout as the center, the dense cracks spread out like a spider's web, although there is a cold ice source in these cracks to make up, but the cracking speed of this side of the space-free wall is far above repair.

“Oh, la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

Yuan Rufu, who had a three-point sneer in the original look, looked like a frozen face at this time, and the wall of his space was actually broken by a yah edifice.

Yuan Rufu even can not even consider other, the palm once again pulled out a cold ice rope to dump, immediately and close at the foot of the break in the ground.

The sky seems to be clumsy, but it is a powerful force that shakes the magic of heaven, and one-by-one force is one-sided.

And the cold ice rope is dexterous, although it is not as strong as the breaking of the sky, but each of the four or two sets of thousands of wonderful to integrate into it.

The two magic treasures each won the field, but they fought a lot in mid-air!

The situation does not seem to be bad, but Yuan Rufu is like a great shame at this time.

To know that he is a fairy, is the existence of a fairyland, even if it is a wounded fairy, can never be forced by a yuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tadal den, even if it is not enough to go to the sanctity of the sanctity, even if it is quite impossible!

“Who are you to help the people of the world on Sunday?”

Until this time, Yuan Ruofu suddenly realized something, if he did not remember correctly, before Gu Ruoxuan tried to kill this son, it was the middle of the time and the ancient Ruo Xuan war of the Zhoutian world of the fairy shot down.

An extra-territorial yellow court, when is it worth the immortality of the world on Sunday so?

Unless this person himself is a person of this world, it is only because this person has been here through the space channel through the space corridor before he has not been questioned about his identity.

In the face of Yuan Ruofu's question, Yang Junshan did not say a word, his hands produced a complicated printing trick, his palms were full of purple, and then his palms pushed slowly toward Yuan Ruan.

“The town!”

Unlike Yuan Ruofu's space confinement, Yang Junshan's earthly imprint is to distort the surrounding void and distort, and then exert great force to achieve the purpose of injunction and suppression.

And in the moment when the forces of repression play a role, the winding purple gas also spreads to the object of repression along the edge of the distorted space.

Yuan laughed coldly, although the other party's means of repression are quite mysterious, but the power is still unable to catch up with his space, how can he be able to hold him?

But seeing Yuan Ruofu also reached out in front of him, Yang Junshan was so difficult to build a huge mouth in the surrounding void to create a huge mouth.

But that is, in the moment when Yang Junshan's earthly indigncture was broken, the purple air that had already swayed along the gap of divine repression and gradually accumulated it seemed to find a breakthrough, and a brain spewing out from the back of Yuan Ruo's imaginary mouth.

Yuan Ruofu originally thought that those twilights themselves were the light of the spiritual force brought by the suppression of the magic of Yang Junshan in this space, and even he could break the magic at hand, and he himself noticed that the purple gas spread along the edge of the space distorted by the divine, and only saw through the essence of this divine.

He was also laughing at Yang Junshan's magic seems to be powerful, but in fact, it will be so boss a flaw exposed, more or less flashy, but where can think of this is originally a trap, a Yang Junshan willing to take the initiative to "landmark" divine flaw exposure, so as to build a trap!

And behind this trap, lurking is a ready-to-be-aligned magic, purple-spirited trick!

Yuan Ruofu is completely unprepared, how big is the fluctuation of Taoxian magic, and how can it be hidden under a treasure magic that is not noticed?

Even if it can be done, what kind of subtlety does it need to be in control of this magic?

Yuan Yu is self-confident, but he may not be able to do it.

However, Yang Junshan did it, and even cheated him of immortality by this means!

The rich purple instantly surrounded Yuan Ruofu, who had tried to build the Xianyuan barrier under haste, but it was already a step late, and a small amount of purple gas had penetrated into the body of his Yuan God.

Although Yuan Ruofu set foot in the wonderland to enjoy long life, this magic may not bring him substantial damage, but it is enough to make him feel that the immortals in his body are weak, even if only for a moment!

And Yang Junshan competed for this moment!

The fairy barrier was a trance, and then it was squeezed by the more and more intense purple air of siltation, and then the whole of Yuan Rufu's body was wrapped in purple.

Breaking the sky took advantage of the opportunity to occupy the upper hand, a thuding the cold ice rope was scattered again, and then the rest of the situation was not resting, under the output of the real life of the nine bucks in Yang Junshan's body, directly broke the layer of space barrier, and directly came to Yuan Ruo's virtual body.

And at this time, Yuan Yu's riotous, the white mist swelled under the week, and instantly drained the purple gas, and even those who were extremely domineering with the cold of the source would dissolve a large amount of purple gas into the invisible, breaking the Yang Junshan's carefully planned divine channel art.

Yang Junshan's face was white, but this did not seem to surprise him, and instead of stopping for any reason, it was faster and three points faster.

The white source of the cold fog is still trying to expand, but the breakout has been whistling into the white fog.

A squealing sound came from the white fog, and the last body flew out of the white fog, but it was not Yuan if the fairy was who?

However, Yang Junshan has always been a mysterious connection and ignored people!

Yuan, who was not waiting for the mouth of blood, stood firm in the void, suddenly felt the light above his head, and when he looked up, he saw a bright white flame, a huge imprint suddenly fainted, already above his head!

“Ah—”

Yuan Yu let out a loud roar, only to raise his arms on the top of his head, and then he was thrown all the way to the ground by this mountain king from the sky, and smashed a conical pit as deep as 30 feet in the dojo of the purple pavilion!

God's Word!

As the life weapon of Yang Junshan, Shanjun Wei has never been the enemy of Yang Junshan sacrifice from the beginning, in order to make this last shot for a long time!

Perhaps it is the illusion of Yang Junshan, waiting for the moment when the mountain king smashed the purple pavilion, as if the whole world was quiet!

Yang Junshan took a deep breath, reached hundreds of miles of aura were moved, and the birth was condensed into a long-successful spirit rainbow before his mouth and nose!

Reaching out to the ground of the mountain Junyi finger, the huge imprint vacated, dripping and spinning in the process of getting smaller and smaller, until it became a three-inch tiger-headed seal fell into his palm.

But at this time, Yang Junshan's mind suddenly came from the nine-singed fairy's warning: "Be careful, it is just a puppet, the real fairyland god has not yet died!"

Once in Yang Junshan's heart, he saw that in the deep pit of the Zixiao Pavilion, a broken body broke through the ground and vacated, and it was the pure yang god of Yuan Rufu.

But I saw that Yuan Ruofu's pure yang spirit looked at Yang Junshan from a distance, and his eyes were full of resentment, but they did the slightest stay, and quickly fled to the outside world along the corridor of the collapsing space.

However, after getting the warning of the Nine Immortals, how could Yang Junshan, who had already ended his death an enemy with an outside fairy, allow him to leave?

Almost in the moment when Yuan Ruofu's pure yang god rushed out of the ground, Yang Junshan, who received the warning of the nine lingemons, almost subconsciously pointed out to the mutilated pure yang god from afar!

The Yuan god who lost the protection of the pure yang fairy body and was severely damaged has been weak in itself, even if it is not even a treasure of Yang Junshan.

The finger of the heavenly sign pointed out that it had broken a large hole in the chest of the pure Yang Yuan God that had been broken.

Yuan Ruofu once again issued a scream, the original broken chest quickly closed, but made the whole body of the Yuan God more dimmed.

Yang Junshan followed the stamp of his hands and exhibited the "world-shaking" again, this time Yuan Ruofu's Yuan's spirit could no longer escape from the suppression of this treasure.

At this time, Yuan Ruofu's eyes on Yang Junshan were no longer bitter, but deep despair and panic!

Life is not immortal!

Yuan Ruo's fictitious pure yang god was once again flooded by a strong purple spirit, leaving only a desolate roar that reverberated in the world on Sunday.

The fall of the fairy, even if it is a foreign fairy, will cause the vision of heaven and earth in the world on Sunday.

But the screams that almost resounded in the Sunday world before they died, but they shuddered at countless things in the entire Sunday world!

Yang Junshan once again showed the Tianxian finger, under the killing of the purple east trick has been reduced to the last group of pure yang spirit, after the final collapse after the attack of the magic, like a nightmare generally resounded in many of the existence of the soul of the screams suddenly stopped!