This war, like a gathering of the wind and clouds, is really like Yan Qin Xi's expectations, with the power of Yang's side has gained the upper hand, and in the case of life and death, there is no need to continue.

The practitioners are always the most realistic, but also the most reasonable group of people, especially in front of this group of long-lived people, the blood will be born and killed is ridiculous, their fighting is often more like a game, in the case of one side occupying the obvious upper hand, immediately will withdraw, wrong is not related to their own way, otherwise never think of a glance to see the opponent's bottom card.

Yang Junxiu's combat power is comparable to that of Jin Xian, plus two ghosts and immortals to help, is the old immortal immortals such as the ancestors of Musang, and it is also extremely difficult to deal with.

Moreover, behind him, the fairy deadlock that steered the star-field spiritual boat was defeated, which is equivalent to a golden fairy.

Under the two clamping, the time is long, the old man of Musang is also a little inexhaustible.

Seeing the white tiger demon in front of him, the more the momentum, the more the more the old man, and the more the old man, he had another picture, really did not want to waste time here, so his eyes turned, and decisively threw the snake that had been sealed in his hand.

“The head of the release family, this snake has given to you!”

Before several fairies caught and killed, they disappeared on the sea as much as possible, but Musang ancestors knew that they had not left, but in fact, they were outside the skylight above their heads, and even could always pay attention to the situation on the sea below.

Sure enough, in the moment when the snake was thrown away, the sky that had been defused and suddenly was torn by a mouthful, and a large hand appeared in the middle of the air, facing the flying snake.

However, without waiting for the big hand to catch the snake, the bell that had been ignored by everyone suddenly appeared in the middle of the air, and the sword of the southern fairy sword was cut off against the big hand that had been explored, and the other hand stretched out and grasped the snake faster.

“This is my brother’s thing, and you all don’t want to touch it!”

Yang Junxiu shouted, but saw that she suddenly waved the knife in her hand.

Originally more than five feet, like the size of the door plate of the cutter, in the swing when the knife suddenly narrowed and stretched, almost the distance between the blink of an eye, the front of the knife body has stretched dozens of feet away, directly after the sealing town was thrown away.

I have to say that Yang Junshan in the Teng snake under the seal of the town is too exquisite, even if the Mushan ancestors such an ancient existence, in the time of getting the snake, did not find a way to crack the sealing town, otherwise in the Teng snake thrown at the same time to untie the seal, that music is big.

Yang Junxiu's magic weapon suddenly appeared to the extreme deformation, obviously beyond everyone's expectations, and in a moment close to the snake, the tip of the knife that had become slender, and then closed after the seven inches of the snake, and then the knife body was sharply retracted, and when the knife was restored to its original shape, Teng snake had reached Yang Junxiu's hands.

“It’s iron!”

When Zhong Yu and Jia Hui were still in the consternation of the snake, the old man who had taken the opportunity to get out was surprised to look at the knife in Yang Junxiu's hand.

Since Yang Junxiu had already won, he heard the words of the old man of Mu Sang only snorted coldly, and then entered the spirit boat with Zhong Jiu and the fish.

The dust of the Teng snake dispute settled, the Yang family finally lost and recovered, and the fighting methods of the great divine powers in the void also stopped one after another, and the first quietly disappeared, but it was just almost a little cut off the ghost fairy clock of the Hu Teng snake.

Followed by, Pang Zhu forced the spiritual child to retire Jiaxi, and the tiling the firmament was to leave, and the horned dragon was unlikely to be intercepted.

Then Jiahui and Princess Lan Xuan also ended the fight, but Jiahui did not leave in the first time, but Princess Lanxuan never appeared, perhaps because of Yan Qinxian, Princess Lan Xuan may have left early.

“Junior, what are you doing here if you don’t go?”Be careful with the dumplings!”The Lord shouted.

"Amitabha Buddha, having seen Mrs. Yang, the poor monk is worthy of the king mountain beneficiation and the little giver, and will come to the door to ask for the guilt of the poor monk, and ask the lady to convey the poor monk's intention to the king mountain friends."

Yan Qin Xi can also guess that the favor should be forced, after listening to the words of favor, she shook her head and said, "Since he is a friend of yours, then this matter is still good for you to come to the door to explain, the concubine is not more and more obedient, but in the concubine's opinion, since the monk and he is a 'friend', then the monk can do it directly."

The two of them had a good friend, but was it before?

From the moment Jia Hui shot, in Yan Qin Xi's view, it was Jia Hui's betrayal of his friends, not to mention that the war directly endangered Yang Lizhao's life, although this was not his intention.

"Jake, will you give the Yang family to please?"It is a snake, comparable to the wonderland of the Great Luo!”

The spiritual child His Holiness Jiaxi shouted on the side, and his grudge against the Yang of Xishan was not shallow, and its time even dates back to the battle of Mount Taut Mountain when Yang Junshan Gang was a martial warrior.

Yan Qin Xi directly ignored the unreasonable trouble of the spiritual child, but Jiaxi felt insulted, more and more angry, and scolded Yan Qin Xi, shouting to give Xishan Yang good-looking.

Jia Hui far in the direction of the spirit boat, turned around and disappeared above the sea, the spiritual child will scold again, but there is no reason for the heart, even the scene is too late to say, turn around and chase Jia Hui left.

The horned dragon appeared, and Yan Qinxi thanked the Lord of Long Island for his right to fight.

Bolong Island is now a big force in the Sunday Star World, although not as good as the name of the Yanghehewei in Xishan, but behind the dragon island is the behemoth of the dragon, after the war for the strengthening of the links and cooperation between the two forces are very favorable, the horns and Yan Qin are smart people, naturally know the benefits of this.

The two of them were cold for a moment, and both sides tacitly mentioned the princess.

However, at this time, the feelings of the horned dragon are obviously more, because just two or three hundred years ago, Xishan Yang's family was still a human indigenous force in the world of Sunday in his eyes, and he even pointed out Yang Junshan as a senior person, and now Yang Junshan and the Xishan Yang behind him have grown into a presence that he needs to look up to.

The two people finished, before the horned worm dragon proposed to say goodbye, but the eyes were on the bow dragon turtle who boarded the Yang's spirit boat.

Although Zhao Shou is not a pure real dragon bloodline, the under-hereditary bloodline in his body is also surprising.

The horned dragon had the intention of inviting him to return to Long Island, but he obviously had no plans to do so, and in the end he had to stop.

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Yang Junshan accompanied the three corpses of the three lords such as the Dao Yuan Xianzun gradually approached the rounded island over the endless sea."The island was originally located between the celestial barriers of the world, and it appeared every once in a while in the endless sea, but after the heavenly palace was taken by the ancestors of the mountain emperor, after falling while the Buddha himself was asleep, Benjum chose to build another fairy palace on the island, and the round light island was not born in the endless sea."

Dao Yuan Xianjun casually said to Yang Junshan interpretation.

The mountain ancestors in the mouth of Daoyuan Xianzun's mouth refer to the nine Taozu, and the nine Taozu in the flesh on the day, in order to get rid of the shackles of the Sunday world, in the unknown place of Yuzhou destroyed the heavenly palace, and became the buried sky.

Yang Junshan nodded, and what Dao Yuan Xianjun said was not much different from what he had guessed.

However, what Yang Junshan wants to hear is not this, what he really wants to understand is that the so-called Zhou Tianli people, what is the essence behind it?

Tao Yuan Xianzun once explained to him that the real purpose of the Puyuan Realist is to retain its hope of impacting the fifth heaviest of the Wonderland in the future, and at the same time, it is to let the fire of the local cultivation civilization on Sunday be passed on, so that the local cultivation forces of Zhoutian have a foothold in the starry world, rather than being completely divided and assimilated by the outside forces!

However, why can the Li people after the success of the people can avoid all this, how to be regarded as the success of the Li people, in the Sunday world's original will to decline, why the Li people can gather as much as possible to the world's will, Yang Junshan is not completely clear, and Dao Yuan Xianzun once explained too vague.

Perhaps because it is really the time to showdown, or perhaps because the situation facing the Puyuan border is extremely serious at this time, it is necessary for Yang Junshan to fully cooperate with the war effort, and the three corpses are communicating through the way that Yang Junshan does not know, and has achieved tacit understanding.

Dao Yuan Xianzhen paused for a moment and first said, “Friend of Junshan Dao, do you know the purple spirit?”

Yang Junshan must have been in his heart, but he was stunned: “What is Hong Meng’s purple?”

"Hongmeng purple is also known as chaotic purple, the foundation of the road, but also a key, a key to leave the starry world, into the chaos outside the sky!"

Tian Yuan Xianzun's explanation of Yang Junshan sounds a little confusing, but the half-word of Hongmeng Purple as the foundation of the tiding is understood.

“Without the purple of the hongmeng, can’t we go to the same place?”Yang Junshan was surprised.

Tian Yuan Xian Zun snorted coldly, there was some displeasure between the look, the real focus he had just said was in the second half of the sentence, but Yang Junshan only noticed the first half of the relationship between Hongmeng Ziqi and the Dao.

Heart Yuan Xianzun "Oh" smiled and said, "Although the understanding of Junshan Dao friends is not absolute, it is not wrong."

“I want to hear it!”Yang Junshan sincerely asked for advice.

The heart of the fairy did not immediately explain, a little as if it was in the organization of the language, and then said: "So, I am waiting in the starry world, this is the whole of the world I know, and the congenital realm can be regarded as the perfect state of my understanding of the starry world, that is to say, the tidal realm means that I have reached the essence and limit of the starry sky world on the path of eternal life."

“Then the purple...” Yang Junshan Road.

"Hung Meng Purple is the key to being able to open the portal of the essence of the world!"Xin Yuan Xian Zun continued: "This door is very strong and very tight, it is not impossible to force the door, but always want to get something behind the door, since you can open with a key, why break the door into it?" 」