True Purpose
Chapter 1912:True Purpose
Under the Eastern Emperor's Clock, the spirit is separated!
"If this Yang Junshan has indeed been robbed, then even if his spirit and body have experienced decades of running-in, it is inevitable that even if it has been in harmony, under the Eastern Emperor's clock, the natural prototype is revealed."
The emperor picked up a trick, and the ancient clock turned into the size of a slap, and hung again over his palm.
As early as the East Emperor picked up the ancient bell, he had come behind him to avoid being affected by the bell.
After hearing the words of the East Emperor, the Golden Lamp Buddha smiled and praised: "The East Emperor's ancient clock is truly extraordinary!"This Thai demon emperor left the fairy, can be so easy to drive, want to come to the sun palace and a demon emperor!"
The East Emperor looked at the East Emperor and smiled, “Why, Master Fader also knows how to flatter?”It’s so born here!”
The Golden Lamp Buddha said, “That Yang Junshan is extraordinary, and the sound of the Taoisto may affect his spirit, but it may not be able to hurt him.”
The emperor picked up the golden lamp Buddha next to him, and the other monks, smiled and said, "Anyway, whether it is really Yang Junshan or not, this person will be nearly half of the world of heaven and earth and the fact that the will of the face is indisputable, these are the things I really care about!" 」
"Well, call - it turns out that you don't care if my brother is robbed, what you really want is the richness of my brother and the will to face!"
Yang Junxiu shook his head, as if to get rid of the sound of the burrowing into his head, but looking at the East Emperor to pick up the eyes is fierce.
“It seems...”
The smile on the face of the gold lamp Buddha remained unchanged, but the tone was turned, saying, "That white tiger fairy, it seems that the influence under the Eastern Emperor's clock is not much!"
The eyes of the emperor turned, and his face suddenly darkened, but his mouth was a sneer.
"Oh, a guy who has gone to shit luck, really think that he Yang Junshan is doing wind and rain in the rich world, and no one can cure it?"
"As everyone knows, in my eyes, he is just a deliberately fattening pig, jumping clown-like characters, but now it is only the season of slaughter."
“You bastards!”
Yang Junxiu heard the extreme anger, and the expanding star space began to break like glazed, and then spread to the location where the East Emperor was picking up.
The emperor looked up and laughed dumbly, only to see that he simply shook the ancient clock that had been reduced in size, and the sound of "bum" was emitted with the rotation of the ancient clock, and the layers of invisible ripples were rippling, and in an instant he smoothed the surging empty turbulence.
“Do you not understand?In the case of a gap in cultivation, I, the Jinwu monk, has the natural restraint of the people of your Baihu family, so that we have an absolute advantage, even in the tidal realm!"
The emperor picked up that arrogant tone, so that Yang Junxiu would like to paw his face.
However, without waiting for her to move, the emperor had already taken a step forward.
"Since you are so concerned about your brother of different races, it is better to send your brothers and sisters together!"
The emperor reached out his hand and waved it behind him, and the original one was like a big day, and after he left, he had been hanging on the white light behind his head, suddenly separating from it, and straight through the starry sky and smashing it on Yang Junxiu's body.
The Great Day of the West!
This fairy magic, which is inherited from the Jinwu family, derives its name from the meaning of the sunset, but it symbolizes the long night that followed, meaning the end of the day.
However, this is the combination of Hongmeng purple, has been advanced to the chaos of the magic, in the not yet close to Yang Junxiu, blooming only belongs to its bright end of the day when a palm of the hand suddenly poached out from the side, accurate in the light of the tureg of the flying trajectory of the hull to grasp it in the hand.
In the dazed gaze of all the great powers who did not know what was happening, only to see the palm of the hand that held the light clump, a little force, this cluster of light was enough to match a shrinking star in the palm of the palm completely broken, finely broken like a sand-like white haze flowing out of the finger seam, flying in the starry sky, until finally dissipated.
“That’s your real purpose!”
A faint voice echoed in the starry sky, the palm of the hand retracted, Yang Junshan gently patted the scraps of light glued to the palm of his hand, looked up to the stunned emperor, smiled slightly, and said, "Is there anything too attached to you?"
“You...”
The emperor pointed to Yang Junshan, and there was a glimmer of panic in his eyes, saying, “You actually carried the attack of the Eastern Emperor’s clock!”
“Is it strange?”
Yang Junshan first nodded to Yang Junxiu, then looked at the East Emperor again, and behind him to maintain the silent golden lamp Buddha, smiled: "Under the East Emperor's clock, the spirit flesh is separated."It seems that Yang's spirit and body are well combined.Is it a fake clock in your hand?”
The emperor picked up his face first a red, followed by a sneer, just looking at Yang Junshan's eyes but flashing taboo.
Just listen to him whispered: "Gentlemen, this person's difficulty has surprised everyone, but it can also prove that the source of heaven and earth swallowed in this person's body, and how strong the will to the source of refining is, has it already arrived, can we let this person go?" 」
Let’s say, the emperor has already taken the lead.
The white light wheel behind the head rose again, engulfed the East Emperor's body again, and a high chirping sound came from it, and there was a faint outline of a three-legged golden cloud, which dyed the entire light wheel with a layer of purple gold, and hung a layer of light-gold halo in addition to the light wheel.
The rest of the great divines are also preparing to take action.
However, at this time, Yang Junshan seemed to be unprepared for the upcoming raging siege, but faintly sent the voice to every great god in the audience: "Although you may not believe it, as a member of the starry world, Yang still wants to remind you that what you say about the rich celestial will to seize, perhaps it has indeed happened!"
"But that person is not me, but the original master of the palace, Miao Jun!"
Yang Junshan did not finish speaking, and was interrupted by a sneer.
“Miao?“The one who was punished by God?”
The barbarian high priest did not know when he also appeared from the void, sneered: "Yang Junshan, you are also a court of a homonymous, is to open the mouth, but also some bottom line."Ask a Lord who is a first-timer to the realm of God, what else can he do under God’s wrath?”
Yang Junshan coldly said, "Yes, under God's punishment, he can't do anything except die, and he can only do what he wants!"
Yang Junshan's meaning is very clear, it is precisely because Miao Jun was severely damaged under the punishment of God, that the lord of the palace will be taken away by the will of the throne and take away the body.
The emperor snorted coldly, “It’s just a word, who can prove it except you?”
Yang Junshan did not change color, calm: "You are right, before the collapse of the day, although all the owners have sensed that the will in place is slowly declining, but the real see in the fire under the integrity of the Miao Jun is only Yang, then he has advanced to the middle of the line."
"Originally, Yang also had plans to contact the rest of the owners to force this person out, but this person obviously took a step quickly and first forcibly opened the process of disintegration of the rich world!"
The high priest sneered, "Oh, this time I'll be able to tell you."
Yang Junshan said, "Yang Mou just wants to tell you, and the stars are concerned about this of the great divine, Yang is currently encountering everything is Miao Jun's calculation, and you, although unfortunately, obviously, also become part of his calculation."
“Shut up, wouldn’t it be better for me to wait and divide up the source of yours?”
A thunderous general voice exploded, and the punishment every day, holding an axe and a hand shield, hit Yang Junshan in the middle of the starry sky.
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