Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 1558: The handwriting of the Realm Lord brings infinite vitality

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Although the star core can be regarded as a rare spiritual material, it is still beyond Yang Junshan's eyes.

It's just that when Yang Junshan's natal magic weapon Shan Junxi was improving the quality, he used spiritual materials like star core.

However, the quality of this star core is obviously higher, and after it is cast into a magic weapon, it has some other wonderful uses.

For example, when Yang Junshan just held the stone hammer in his hand, the actual weight of the stone hammer was at least a hundred times heavier than an ordinary stone hammer of average size.

At this time, the barbarian monk who was fighting with Miao Banxian had also appeared. This barbarian monk's figure was only the height of an ordinary person, but his shoulders were extremely broad. His arms were bare, and his face was covered with totem tattoos. He looked extremely ferocious. .

Immortal Master Yang Hua took a few glances and then praised: "My disciple's strength is extremely impressive, and his cultivation in the Thunder Tribulation Realm is able to deal with a Huang Ting barbarian cultivator who is determined to fight without falling behind. In the future, Maybe there is a chance to get a glimpse of immortality.”

Yang Junshan glanced at Miao Banxian and said with a smile: "They still have to walk their own way, but her path is not very good at fighting."

After saying that, he saw Yang Junshan reaching out and waving towards the floating island on the right.

On the floating island, a Huang Ting barbarian cultivator had just been injured due to the damage of his life barbarian weapon. However, before he could recover for a moment, his keen intuition honed in years of fighting told him that danger had come again.

However, before he could react, suddenly, the soil on the ground seemed to come alive, climbing up his feet and up to his calves.

The barbarian monk's natural body is second only to the witch clan. However, when the barbarian monk tried to break free, he discovered that the soil clinging to his legs had solidified and turned into something much harder than rock. , and he was actually imprisoned in place, unable to move.

The barbarian cultivator knew that they had provoked someone they shouldn't have provoked, but the great supernatural power user on this broken ship was obviously much stronger than he expected.

Before he could react, the two pieces of rock and soil that imprisoned his feet suddenly jumped out of the ground. When the man was stunned, he actually used his legs to fly all the way. When he reached the edge of the floating island, he jumped, crossed a distance of tens of feet, and suddenly landed on the deck of the tattered spirit boat.

At this moment, the rock and soil that had been solidified on his legs turned into ordinary soil again and fell from his legs, allowing him to regain control of his legs.

No matter how slow the barbaric cultivator is, he probably understands what the great supernatural being on the spiritual boat is going to do.

So, without saying a word, the barbarian cultivator rushed towards the side of the ship, preparing to jump off the spirit boat.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "If you want your companion to die, you can jump from here. You should know that it is easy for me to do this!"

The man cultivator suddenly turned around and said loudly: "Since the life and death of the two of us are already in your hands, why would you use one to threaten the other?"

The voice came again: "Now that you understand that life and death are in human hands, what if your companions can leave here alive?"

The Huangting cultivator suddenly fell silent, and

Yang Junshan and Yang Huaxianzun in the boat were naturally less anxious.

On the other side, Miao Banxian was still fighting fiercely with the barbarian cultivator, but the barbarian cultivator on the spirit boat knew very well that if the great magical person hidden on the boat took action, his companions would be in no danger. reason.

After a moment, the barbaric cultivator suddenly raised his head and said, "I don't believe you!"

A chuckle came from the boat: "We might as well listen to the questions first. For example, where did you barbarian monks break into the Zhoutian world this time, and where was the break-in in Sangzhou?"

Without waiting for the barbarian cultivator to answer, the voice in the boat said again: "These questions are not secrets. Even if Yang inquired about them for a while, no one would deliberately hide them. What do you think?"

"In that case, let my companion go first!" The man cultivator said in a deep voice.

"Thousands of crystals (gold) are hard to buy, Wu Yinuo, okay!"

The people in the boat seemed to believe what Man Xiu said.

Miao Banxian, who was originally dealing with the barbaric cultivator holding a bone mallet, suddenly seemed to hear something. The red hydrangea was dangling in the air, and the shadows of the balls all over the sky suddenly rushed toward the barbarian cultivator.

The monk was obviously shocked. He quickly used the bone mallet to beat around him, but found that the hydrangea in the sky were all phantoms. When he realized that he had been deceived, the monk who had been fighting with him turned around and started again. Returned to the spirit boat.

The barbarian cultivator obviously didn't know what was going on. He stood there in a daze for a while, but suddenly he heard a voice coming from the boat: "You can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the living penalty!"

The barbarian cultivator suddenly felt great fear in his heart. He turned around and was about to flee. However, he suddenly felt an irresistible force suddenly coming, and his life weapon, the bone mallet, broke with a "click" in the air. , the man's throat felt sweet, and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of hot blood.

However, at the moment when the barbarian cultivator suddenly turned around, he saw that the tattered spirit boat had passed between the two floating islands and was heading far away towards the core area of Sangzhou deep in the void. , vaguely, he seemed to see a familiar figure looking at him from afar on the stern deck.

"Luotian Star Realm, it is indeed Luotian Star Realm. I don't know if Sangzhou's luck is good or bad!" Yang Junshan sighed slightly.