"Does he want his life?"
Immortal Chonggu couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice when he saw that the direction Yang Junshan was going was exactly where the entrance to chaos was.
Although the entrance to chaos has appeared, the void around the entrance has not yet stabilized.
Those layer upon layer of mountains, and even intertwined space barriers that traverse the entrance to chaos are far from being comparable to the space turmoil caused by the battle between monks. Even the twisted void pales in comparison to them, and even the The risk is almost comparable to when Yang Junshan crossed the space barrier of Fengtian World from beyond the starry sky.
You know, when Yang Junshan entered the world of Fengtian, several Hedao Tianzun joined forces to break through the plane barrier.
But now Yang Junshan can only rely on himself, and he also has to resist the pursuit and harassment that may come from the people behind him.
After forcefully resisting the tearing of the void on both sides and passing through a void barrier, Yang Junshan glanced at the palms of his hands.
There was a slight crack on the palms of both hands. The magic weapon body of "Yin Kong" had been damaged, and a blood mark was left on each of his palms.
The square brocade handkerchief in Yubingxianzun's hand is not only his natal formation weapon, but also an important treasure he uses to fight against enemies.
I don’t know what kind of silk thread this brocade handkerchief is made of. Not only can it be integrated with the void, but it can also cut the void. The transformation between the virtual and the real is extremely mysterious. Although its quality is only a top-grade Taoist weapon, it can not only cut through the void but also cut it. "Yin Kong", which is also a top-grade Taoist weapon, can also hurt Yang Junshan's physical body.
Fortunately, whether it was the damage to the "Silver Sky" or the injury to his palm, it did not have a great impact on Yang Junshan's own strength.
When the brocade filaments cut the palms, although the power of space penetrated into the flesh and blood, trying to prevent the wound from healing, the power of space was immediately devoured and refined by the original power of space contained in the palms, and the wound Then it returned to normal.
As for the two-inch-long gash that was cut off by "Yin Kong", although it cannot heal on its own in a short time, the quality of "Yin Kong" is now at full capacity. Yang Junshan is even considering if he encounters it again. When it is time to absorb the origin of the refining space, is it possible to repair the damaged parts of the magic weapon while prompting "Yin Kong" to complete the process of sublimation from a Taoist weapon to an immortal weapon
At this time, although Yang Junshan seemed to be in trouble every step of the way,
Before everyone could react, it actually never changed its disadvantage of being one against many. Now that it forced its way into the Chaos entrance, it seemed that it had temporarily escaped the siege of everyone, but in fact it was an act that cut off its own retreat.
Yang Junshan has forced his way through three void barriers in a short period of time. Each void barrier is no less dangerous than the twisted void. However, the distance between the Chaos Entrance that seems to have already appeared in his sight and him still does not seem to close. close.
At this time, Yang Junshan's spiritual consciousness seemed to be aware of it, and his figure took only a small step to the side. The void that originally seemed to be normal began to pull at an instant. Coupled with the refraction of light, his body seemed to be... It looks as twisted as a twist.
And where Yang Junshan was standing before, several transparent silk threads suddenly poked out of the void like tentacles, and then made a movement to grab and bind them, but they suddenly fell into the air.
The Fangtian brocade handkerchief in Yu Bingxian Zun's palm grew larger, and the few strands of silk threads that originally stretched out in the direction of Yang Junshan were instantly retracted.
"Everyone, if Yang Junshan wants to force his way into the entrance to chaos, are you just going to watch him get there first?"
Seeing that everyone else seemed to be sitting back and watching, with little desire to take action, Yu Bingxian Zun could not help but shout loudly.
Immortal Lord Mingchen laughed when he heard this and said, "Why are fellow Daoist Yu Bing so impatient? The Chaos Entrance has not yet been truly born, and the surrounding void is far from stable. Yang Junshan seems to have taken the first step, but in fact, under our joint efforts, It's just a forced choice. Maybe this person has exhausted his energy under the endless space barrier before reaching the entrance of chaos, and will eventually be trapped or die of exhaustion. "
Immortal Yu Bing said solemnly: "What if this person is really lucky enough to approach the entrance to chaos?"
Jiuzhi Xianzun smiled and said: "So what? Fellow Taoist Yu Bing may have forgotten the original breath of chaos pouring out from the entrance of chaos!"
"Before the Hongmeng Purple Qi was born, what spewed out from the Chaos Entrance was the real Chaos Origin. After these Chaos Origins were absorbed and diluted layer by layer by the space barrier, we must be careful if we want to absorb and refine them here now. Second, the closer Yang Junshan is to the entrance of chaos, the more serious the erosion of chaos will be. Maybe by then, he himself will have been transformed into nothingness under the erosion of the origin of chaos without us taking action. "