Fights between monks usually involve destroying corpses and leaving very few corpses. There are countless strange techniques in the world of cultivation. Who knows whether the enemy can find any clues from the corpses and trace them to the murderer himself.
But at this time, the body outside the forest seemed to Yang Junshan more like someone had deliberately left it behind. This was a warning, an undisguised warning!
Is it this forest
Yang Junshan squinted his eyes and looked into the mountains and forests, but found that Guanghan's spiritual eyes could not see more from the mountains and forests, and his soul thought could only roughly feel that there might be something lurking in the mountains and forests. of multiple breaths.
Interestingly, although this mountain forest cannot be said to be small, it is definitely not vast, but at this time, according to Yang Junshan's general perception, there are at least more than twenty monks lurking in it!
This is only what he can sense, because the mountains and forests are full of forbidden magic circles, and there are still many people who have not been discovered in them!
What’s even more interesting is that these people are lurking in the mountains and forests, fearing each other, wary of each other, but at the same time confronting each other, but they just don’t fight each other!
All these strange phenomena made Yang Junshan even more curious.
In fact, when Yang Junshan noticed someone hiding in the woods, there were at least a dozen spiritual consciousnesses wandering around him.
Yang Junshan smiled slightly and held an apricot-yellow formation flag in his hand. He then swept the formation chess piece in front of him, and a thick formation mist suddenly poured out from it, covering a distance of tens of feet in front of him. Yang Junshan's figure was covered in the mist, and then surged toward the mountains and forests like a flood that broke a bank.
"He's coming in!"
A dull sound suddenly sounded from a tree trunk. As the tree trunk shook violently, slender leaves like pine needles on the branches shot out instantly, covering almost all areas covered by the mist.
Puff puff puff —
Dense sounds came from the fog, which even made people's scalp numb. However, it was still impossible to determine Yang Junshan's specific location from the sounds.
"It's useless. I'm afraid this person is also a formation master, and he is a formation master with profound knowledge of formations. I'm afraid he has already come in now!"
The monks hidden in the mountains and forests are not only wary of each other, but they also seem to be communicating with each other. However, this communication is carried out through spiritual consciousness and soul thoughts, and the entry of Yang Junshan, a latecomer, has obviously affected all the people lurking in the woods at this time. The pattern of human interests.
"He is a difficult character, he is qualified to come in!"
"Then it depends on who will go out!"
"Don't worry, he will show up sooner or later!"
Several thoughts were passed to each other in the mountains and forests.
"Crack!"
A piece of electric light flashed in the forest, and instantly spread into the white mist like a spider web.
"Hey, it turns out that people from Zixiao Pavilion also came in?"
"This is to catch fish. Looking at this magical power posture, it looks like Zixiao Pavilion's magical power inheritance 'No Leaking Sky Net'?"
As the thought passed on, a piece of power grid was withdrawn from the mist, but nothing was found.
"Hey, that's interesting!"
"Where is this guy?"
The thought of walking through the forest as if watching a show subsided instantly. Everyone knew that the man who had just been wandering outside the forest had come in, but no one noticed his whereabouts. In other words, he was hiding in the forest next. Any one of them may be the target of this person’s deportation!
Originally, I still had this leisurely mood, and I was ready to wait and watch the excitement.
The monks, no matter how confident they were in themselves, had to be more vigilant at this time!
The originally crisis-ridden mountain forest gained an eerie atmosphere, but this eerie calm did not last long. It was broken by three "tuk-tuk-tuk" sounds that sounded like knocking on the door or a woodpecker knocking on the wood. In the silence of the mountain forest, almost all the souls and souls rushed towards the place where the sound came, but a cry of surprise suddenly came from another direction.
"Who is it? How is this possible!"
The voice that came from the forest instantly made many people know the identity of the person speaking.
"It's Song Yunguang!"
"Zixiao Pavilion Tai Gang Zhenzhuan Song Yunguang!"
The soul and soul thoughts instantly rushed towards the direction where Song Yunguang's voice came from, but just as he noticed a piece of blue-white electric light exploded instantly, even the sunlight hanging down from the gaps in the mountain forest was suppressed.
However, when the light dissipated, the scene that appeared still shocked the people present. They saw that the Zixiao Pavilion Tai Gang True Successor was the first to rank 140th on the list of treasures and magical powers. Master Song Yunguang, who used the "Skynet" magical power, was now wrapped into a cocoon by tree roots that came out of the ground.
Although the sudden explosion of Master Song Yunguang also destroyed most of the cocoons wrapped around his body, there were still a few extremely tough roots that only strangled his body.
Just when Song Yunguang was about to break out again and get rid of the last shackles, a tree vine silently hung down from the tree behind him, and then suddenly swung at the moment when the surrounding souls and souls sensed it, Song Yunguang The real person then flew up and flew out of the mountain forest.
Almost at the moment when Master Song Yunguang was thrown away, another bolt of lightning exploded around him, and the last bit of restraint on his body was broken free. However, it was still too late. He had been expelled from the forest by someone, and it was obvious. , even though it was just a brief confrontation, the visitor's magical powers were undoubtedly superior to his. Under the public gaze, Tai Gang, the true successor of Zixiao Pavilion, would naturally not stalk him.
"Hmph, I'll teach you about your methods another day. I wonder if you dare to reveal your name?"
The moment Song Yunguang broke free from the restraints, he had actually regained control over himself. However, although he would not return to the mountains and forests again, he would never be willing to be defeated so easily.
However, there was no response from the quiet mountain forest again. Song Yunguang could only snort coldly. The body that was being thrown away suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and fell into another part of the island. He was able to easily deal with the island's forbidden air formation. Yang Junshan is not the only one.
The fog at the edge of the mountain forest has begun to dissipate, and Yang Junshan has now arrived at the location where Song Yunguang was hiding before. Of course, the spiritual consciousness and soul thoughts that are about to move around him are within his perception, but what Yang Junshan showed in an instant before His strength makes most people feel afraid.
"I didn't expect him to be a formation master!"
"Oh, no wonder, he is indeed a master-level being who can use the local formation restrictions on this isolated island to his advantage!"