Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 839: Shine

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The vastness of the ancient Jedi Land was obviously beyond Yang Junshan's expectation. Almost an hour after entering the ancient Jedi Land, he was still flying around aimlessly with the escaping light, and he encountered a few escaping lights along the way. However, they guarded against unnecessary communication with each other and mostly avoided each other in a hurry. They even encountered people from outside the territory twice. The first time was when a barbarian cultivator escaped after being injured by Yang Junshan, and the second time was when a barbarian cultivator escaped after being injured by Yang Junshan. Three or four demon cultivators chased Yang Junshan for a cup of tea before finally getting away.

This encounter also made Yang Junshan secretly increase his vigilance. In the ancient Jedi, those monks who came in an organized way obviously have a way to communicate with each other. If they fight alone, even if they meet Tai Gang monk Yang Junshan He was confident that he could fight, but now it was clear that someone had started to form a group. If he was accidentally surrounded by others, Yang Junshan would really be on the verge of tears.

After this encounter, Yang Junshan slowed down a lot and acted more cautiously. At the same time, he couldn't help complaining that Ziyuan Daozu casually handed over this task to him, but as for other news about Dingfeng Pearl, It was completely useless. Although she told him a little bit about the scene in the ancient Jedi, it seemed to be completely useless now. Daozu Ziyuan must have come to the ancient Jedi, but at that time she was obviously not looking for the Fixed Wind Bead. Maybe she didn't get the Ding Feng Bead at that time.

Just when Yang Junshan felt that he was wandering around like a headless fly when he entered the ancient Jedi this time, violent fighting fluctuations were finally heard from more than ten miles in front of him to the left. However, from the perception of spiritual consciousness, Look, this is more like a free-for-all!

Yang Junshan naturally did not want to participate in such a battle. In the melee, no one knew when he would suddenly be besieged, and the possibility of an accident was too great.

However, Yang Junshan, who doesn't know where to start, seems to have no other choice. What's more, Yang Junshan is also somewhat interested in the heaven and earth treasures that may be fought for in the melee ahead. It's not that he wants to fight for it, but he just simply wants it. See and learn.

The quality of the heaven and earth spiritual treasures born in the ancient Jedi may be slightly inferior to that of the eternal dense forest, but in fact the difference is not too big, and the number of heaven and earth spiritual treasures appearing in the ancient Jedi is definitely more than that of the eternal dense forest, but the eternal ancient When the dense forest was opened, in addition to rare treasures such as the Seven Treasure Gourds, there were also a large number of low-level spiritual material resources filled in it for monks to collect. This was something that the Ancient Jedi could not match.

The escaping light at the foot of Yang Junshan accelerated, but before he could reach the scene of the incident, he had noticed at least four escaping lights coming from different directions along the way, and there were even two escaping lights that were one step ahead of him. He plunged into the melee in the distance and disappeared into a brilliant screen of light in his spiritual consciousness.

Yang Junshan quickly stopped and looked into the distance. However, this melee spread to at least ten miles. Nearly 20 monks, including nearly 10 outsiders, were fighting each other. His spiritual consciousness had not even gotten close to the battle group. It was distorted and it was impossible to figure out what was going on in this melee.

However, how could these monks who were fighting in the melee allow Yang Junshan to sit back and reap the benefits so openly? The moment he had just glanced at the area of more than ten miles in radius, two consecutive rays of murderous light appeared. Attacking from the left and right, the person who took action did not purely intend to target him, but just wanted to involve him or retreat wisely.

Yang Junshan frowned. Although he knew

Chu Xian's rational choice was to retreat completely under the current situation, but he was unwilling to be outdone in his heart. He opened his hand and flicked the double-sided ax out of his hand. While knocking away a spiritual light on the left, the double-sided ax relied on the force of the collision. He then intercepted the light on the right side.

Although the crisp sound of "dang" was extremely loud, it was easily annihilated in the earth-shattering melee.

However, Yang Junshan's expression became a little strange at this time.

Yang Junshan's choice obviously angered the two monks who had just warned him, and two escaping lights, one on the left and one on the right, rushed towards him.

Yang Junshan is not afraid. He has recently evolved a set of ax techniques from the Earth Shaking and Mountain Shaking Technique. The power is still higher than the Mountain Breaking Spiritual Art. Every move of the ax has the power of splitting mountains and rocks. For Yang Junshan, who is so powerful It is perfect for monks with strong real energy.

But he didn't pay attention to the rainbow light coming from the right, and just slashed the double-sided ax to the left. The monk flying towards him suddenly let out a cry of surprise, and his magic weapon was knocked away again. The moment Yang Junshan's magic weapon came into contact, the monk instantly felt an irresistible force burst out. The spiritual consciousness he had refined and retained in the magic weapon was almost shattered, but even so, it was lost for a while. With control over the magic weapon, he could only watch it being knocked away.

At the same time, Yang Junshan just pointed slightly to the right, and the opponent's seemingly powerful attack was lightly pierced by him, as if his light finger carried infinite power.

Faced with the tyrannical strength displayed by Yang Junshan, just when the Tiangang monk on the left was hesitating whether to step forward to fight him again, Yang Junshan was already secretly borrowing the opportunity from the Wu monk who stepped forward on the right. Taking advantage of the opportunity to fight, they started talking.

"Brother Wu has made further progress in his cultivation, which is gratifying!"

Wu Shuo smiled bitterly and said, "These words come out of your mouth as if you are mocking me!"

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "With so many people, what kind of treasures are they competing for?"

"It's Feng Zhongxu, but with the current melee, no one can tell who is in the hands of Feng Zhongxu!" Wu Shuo said with a bitter smile.

"Cat in the wind? But those thousands of flying catkins of spiritual plants were swept into the air by the wind and were tempered by nine heavenly winds to form a popular treasure?" Yang Junshan said in surprise.

Wu Shuo nodded and said: "It is exactly this thing. When the catkins in the wind were discovered here, the phantom-like wind catkins were surrounded by a whirlwind. This thing is also the same among our Wu Clan. It’s the best thing.”

"Brother Wu is from the Houtu tribe, how can he get this thing?"

Wu Shuo couldn't help but smile bitterly again and said: "If I could grab it, I wouldn't want to give it up. Unfortunately, in a blink of an eye, more than ten monks from all races gathered here, but they couldn't escape for a while in the melee!"

Yang Junshan smiled, glanced at the other Tiangang monk without any trace, and said, "Now is a good opportunity!"

As soon as Yang Junshan finished speaking, he was about to take action to cover Wu Shuo and leave the battle group together, but suddenly he heard a loud shout from the center of the battle group: "Everyone, stop, I have a way to find out who is holding that Lingzhen."

A Taigang Realm monk suddenly rose into the sky from the battle group, releasing huge power without reservation. Even Yang Junshan looked solemn for a moment.

"Brother Yang, you can escape now!"

Wu Shuo was so happy that he wanted to leave.