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Chapter 1659:Basic Methods of the Dripping Blood Realm

“The bruises!”

The emperor instantly changed his face, but also ignored the Yang Junshan behind him and the overturned throne, and as soon as he reached out his hand, he explored near the entrance, trying to grab the purple spirit flying out of the entrance.

Strictly speaking, although the emperor can no longer collect the purified purified qi as the master of the nine heavens, it can still form a certain intervention and influence on the mulberry qi to a certain extent.

But without waiting for the emperor to capture the trajectory of Hongmeng's purple, Yang Junshan's mountain has already flown from the sky and fallen above the head of the emperor.

With a sultry roar, a huge basalt law came out of the air, and the mountain was placed on his back and could not be found.

But the emperor was wrinkled at this time, the original body of the front suddenly retreated, and the void he was standing on collapsed in an instant, and a puddle of purple and thunder came out of the broken void.

Heaven Emperor is waiting to detour, but the thunderous pulp suddenly burst at this time, and the dense purple thunder almost turned the surrounding of the emperor into a mine prison.

It is in a moment of blocking the kung fu, Yang Junshan has been later, reached out to the empty grasp, a strong hand will be caught in two hongming purple.

“Not yet?”

God’s anger made Yang Junshan’s heart awe.

The chaotic vitality in front of Yang Junshan was suddenly moved, and the solid vitality of the road was outlined in front of him, and actually formed a Confucian secret font: seal!

In the moment when this secret font was formed, the void in front of Yang Junshan was completely imprisoned, forming an invisible and solidified space barrier, which stopped Yang Junshan's way.

Yang Junshan suddenly turned back, but he was seeing that the willow holding a pen was actually nodding to him and smiling.

Yang Junshan took the lead, immediately led other great powers to move, and in the moment when he was blocked, several other Da Luo Xianzun had also caught up, trying to compete for the two waves of purple circling at the entrance of chaos.

However, this time, not only has the Lord of Nine Heavens to break free from the thunder prison transformed by Zi Xiaoshen, but Liu Zi is far away from Yan Xin, and He has also shot, and has intercepted several Da Luo Xianzuns such as Wei Abandon.

However, in this moment of skill, two more Da Luo Xianzun broke into the nine-day temple and entered the void in the place of the entrance of chaos.

Seven or eight great Luo Xianzun instantly fought together, and the divine power caused by the war was enough to make the sky dark and the sun and moon without light.

Yang Junshan saw that instead of continuing to shoot, he withdrew and retreated, but he seized the throne that had just been blown out of the chaotic source.

This throne emperor used to suppress the entrance to chaos, where the chaotic spirit is still thousands of years, will it be ordinary?

Yang Junshan's movements naturally hidden from the presence of several other big Luo Xianzun, their hearts were upset, but just by the Hong Meng purple world attracted all the hearts, how to ignore the throne?

Even in the case of being attacked by two Da Luo monks, and the blessing of the will of heaven and earth is declining sharply, it still vacates its hand to throw a golden light on Yang Junshan in the distance.

Yang Junshan did not dare to care, the head of the source of the air rushed, a spear that looked as if completely formed by the thunder was shot out of it, the electric mantle passed away in the void, and the golden light of the last thirty feet left from Yang Junshan suddenly exploded, and the golden mangosteen of the stars was dotted in the scattered electric snake.

Yang Junshan reached out his hand, a lightning bolt fell into his palms and re-infered into the spear of thunder, although the magic weapon itself was not damaged, but he could perceive the power contained in the magic weapon was consumed a lot.

“The device?”

Yang Junshan had an accident.

The character is a one-time magic weapon, similar to a dark weapon.

Only this kind of thing because it can not be used repeatedly, even if it is relatively easy to make, the characteristics of using one time will make this expensive.

In the ordinary fighting method is not often used, usually as a means given by the great divine agent to the children of future generations to use the bottom of the box, in a critical moment to save lives or defeat to win.

And just issued by the emperor of this golden light charmer, although the power is good, but want to threaten Yang Junshan such a big Luo Xianzun, it seems to be a little insufficient.

But just a moment in the thought that had just flashed from his mind, the golden mangos that had been scattered not far away suddenly accelerated, and she shrouded her whole person like a flute and rain.

“It’s not that simple!”

Yang Junshan sneered, and when he was suddenly surrounded by the formation of green gold, he circled each other and became a bodyguard.

Unexpectedly, this golden mango was like a golden cow finger needle, directly through the obstruction of green gold, and the eyes were to be nailed to Yang Junshan, but Yang Junshan was no longer able to hide.

Once in the thorn, these gold needles may be thinner than the cow's hair, and even ignore the monk's forging, drill directly into the monk's blood through the pores, and then follow the blood flow straight to the heart.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Yang Junshan suddenly held his fist in his hands and drank it hard, as if he had been stabbed by those slender golden mantles.

At this time, if you can observe Yang Junshan near, you can see that at the moment when Yang Junshan was drinking, countless invisible fine airflows spewed from the pores of his body surface, and at the same time, countless sweats were shot out of this force!

Those sweating hairs under the blessing of Yang Junshan's powerful forgings, such as spirituality, collided with those slender gold needles in front of Yang Junshan three or five feet, and the subtle sound was accompanied by a flash of light from time to time, and countless golden needles fell, and none of them stabbed Yang Junshan.

The fourth realm of the immortality of the so-called "bloodlet rebirth" has become more and more clear.

This is not to say that the monk can be resurrected even if he is crushed in this state - of course, this is not impossible - but a more accurate expression should be that every sweat and every drop of blood in the monk's body has the mysterious power to create magic.

The legendary one can evolve the incarnation, and the incarnation can also have the means of unscrupulous power, and it is only the most basic means for the monks who forge to achieve the fourth weight of the immortality.

As soon as the throne arrived, Yang Junshan knew that he had made a great profit!

This looks like a half-bed bed of the throne, its body is actually made of five lines of treasure.

For example, the back of this throne is woven from a rattan.

This rattan ranks seventh among the treasures of wood, and it is said that this rattan has the effect of opening up the void, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, and connecting the heavens and the earth.

If it is to be practiced into magic weapons, it can easily tear the void, whip the stars, and have a great power.

Yang Qinyu's hand in the magic treasure catches the mountain whip, which integrates a few wisps of the net fiber, it is easy to achieve a lower quality device, and now after years of refining pregnancy, the mountain whip level has reached the quality of the lane.

In the middle of the back of the rattan weaving, there is a yellow-green gemstone the size of a fist, and the full spiritual atmosphere allows Yang Junshan to identify this stone at a glance that this stone is the ninth-ranked spiritual stone in the earthen treasure.

The chair of the throne is inlaid with several square red crystals, which is the 11th place in the fire to the treasure.

At the top of the armrests on both sides of the throne, there are two transparent crystals with slaps, and in these two crystals, there are two blue-green liquids the size of dragon's eyes, if Yang Junshan is not mistaken, it should be the tenth place in the water to treasure.

As for the four leg pillars below this throne, it is inlaid with four beads of gold and silver, and Yang Junshan is more familiar, which is the golden spot silver beads in the thirteenth place in the gold bank to the treasure.

However, in Yang Junshan's own view, the five originals of the treasure on the throne of the grade ranking are subordinated, not too high, he once obtained and in the hands of the high-quality source treasure, any one of which is enough to be worth all these five treasures.

This thought is in Yang Junshan's own heart, and others do not know it.

After all, not anyone can be like Yang Junshan, the refining body is using the lobe and the three-light god water, while the main body of the hand is made of the stone, the treasure rock refining, the home is hidden in the nine-day stone and the stupee of the change, into the wood heart of the incarnation used in the magic treasures are the seven treasures of the tree, Fusang wood can be given to their own brothers, the sister holding the iron, the original three thousand gold.Sailing, second only to the path of the Shenghe map, the book of the upper lane of the instrument, its body used in the earthen fetal membrane are actually the worst source treasure that can be used in Yang Junshan's hands!

To be fair, this throne is absolutely extravagant in the eyes of anyone except Yang Junshan, so that the immortal can see it, I am afraid that it will be salivating, even if it is the great Luo Xianzun and such great powers will be red.

This is because it is the purple spirit that has just been born, so that the attention of the great divine person has not been on the blown throne, otherwise, this throne alone is enough to cause a big war between the great Luo Xian.

Other than that, just when Yang Junshan took advantage of the chaos to put this throne away, the appearance of other big Luo Xianzun beating his chest and feet was known.

Really let these big Luo Xianzun in front of you know the thought of Yang Junshan's disdain, perhaps these people will lose the Hongmeng purple, first beat Yang Junshan out of anger.

Seeing that Yang Junshan had taken back the throne, Hong Meng's purple spirit was in front, and the idea of trying to rob before was only a flash in their minds.

However, at this time, Liu Zi is far away from Yan Xin, but he is about to stand up, because with the delay of time, there are great divine people who have entered the nine-day star world, followed the purple air of the sky over the Tiantian mainland to the Nine Heaven Temple, and it can be expected that more may come later.

Yan Xinyuan said in a deep voice: "Lord, the Lord of the world, who has dragged on for a long time, the purple will disappear to find the Lord on his own, it is time for you to fulfill your promise!"

If there is no external interference, the birthplace of the world in the nine-day world is bred by the purple, and will eventually choose the local monks of the nine-day world.

How could the emperor easily let these two free hitters leave, and said with a quick smile: "Two people do not hurry, I have my own way to save two purple gas!"

Say it, but see the emperor will throw the sleeves, but the cuff suddenly has a mysterious space fluctuation, as if the inside of the self-made.

"The sleeves of the art, I did not expect the Lord's lord to actually cultivate this magic!"

After Liu Zi was slightly surprised, he said: "Although the sleeves are called to be a border, they can't be imprisoned in Hongmeng Purple in it!"

But just when the voice of the willow was just falling, the red Mongolian purple air that had been in the right and left in the prison of the emperor was not allowed to be removed, but at this time, it seemed to have perceived something, and Qi Qi came to the sleeve of the emperor.

In the eyes of Yan Xinyuan and Willow is consteruous, the emperor smiled and let go of the prohibition of Hongmeng's purple.

Unexpectedly, in this moment, one of the two Hongmeng purple, was suddenly a little in the middle, and then in the case of the emperor's late reaction, suddenly turned a direction into the void and disappeared, and the other one smoothly entered the sleeve of the emperor.

“Nine Heavenly Lord, how dare you cheat!”

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