Sovereign to Immortality

Somewhere in the Sangzhou Star Palace.

The overwhelming purple air rushes in, like a giant beast, engulfing the forest of dozens of miles in front of it.

Within the scope of this purple gas, the thoughts of Yang Huaxianzun are magnified to the extreme, and any fluctuations in vitality and spirituality can be quickly perceived by him.

Suddenly, Yang Hua’s closed eyes suddenly opened, whispering: “Found you!”

After all, the figure was distorted in the purple air, and when it appeared again, it was already in a pine forest several miles away.

However, just in the moment when Yang Hua appeared, this piece of pine forest had no wind and time, and the pine needles of the sky rushed toward him.

"Hey, Musang, are you only these means?"

The pine needles of the sky were ignored by Yang Hua, and in fact these pine needles fell as they approached the range of ten feet around him, and soon they laid a layer of thick pine needles on the ground.

The pine needles in the sky could not cause any harm to Yang Huaxian. The thick pine needles that had been thrown on the ground suddenly surged like water, a giant formed by pine needles. A wave of emerald green fists slammed toward him.

"Is this the ability?"

After Yang Hua’s purple mist surged, he also condensed into a giant hand and greeted the pine needles that came to him. After a muffled sound, the giants composed of pine needles suddenly collapsed.

Just in the moment when the giants composed of pine needles collapsed, the pine forest that was originally silent and silent suddenly had no wind and automatic, and the tall pine trees that rushed straight into the sky swayed neatly and violently, and even the entire pine forest was like a wave of waves.

“Lin Hai?”

Yang Hua is very clear about the magical means of Ling Yizong. Although this is only a magical magical power in the inheritance of Ling Yizong, it falls in the strict sense of Musang. The hands of the founder's Jin Xian, I am afraid it is not that simple.

Yang Hua stood up and tried to rush out of the pine forest and stand on a high place overlooking the entire pine forest to find the real hiding place of Musang.

However, at the moment when he stood up, the surrounding pine forests began to follow the high, flying upward for a long time, a few hundred feet of height, but still did not fly to the pine treetops.

"Hey, the insects are tricky!"

Yang Hua snorted and suddenly reached for a shot on a pine tree next to it. With the tremor of the trunk, even with the whole piece of pine forest, with the sound of "嗡楞楞", there was a "啵" The crisp sound came, and the original pine forest was around, but it seemed to be a lot more lively at this time.

Yang Hua once again flew up, but it was easy to stand on the treetop and looked around the whole pine forest.

Although Yang Huaxianzhao undermined the two successive means of the hidden Musang ancestors, but he did not show any disdain, but the look looked more and more dignified.

The ancient ancestral temple of Musang ancestors, it is impossible to have such a small point, the attack is so weak, it only means that the other party is secretly preparing other means of profit.

Sure enough, when Yang Hua stood on the top of the treetop, suddenly the whole piece of pine forest seemed to be alive at this moment. The black and pressed Linhai continued to rise and fall, and there was a “huge wave”, which swung him from all directions. Compressed, as if to completely bury him.

"I actually mobilized the whole piece of pine forest, wrong. This is the body of the body of the wood spirit integrated into the whole pine forest, so as to fight against me with the power of the whole piece of pine forest. Every move I make here is under his control. No wonder I want to fly out of the pine forest, I have to fight hard!"

Yang Hua’s face changed. Suddenly he understood the plan of Musang’s ancestors. However, he found that it was a little late. In the face of the whole pine forest’s counterattack, he had to fall back from the treetops to the woodland. in.

Yang Hua understands that he has already fallen into the trap designed by Musang's ancestors.

"Hehehehe..."

A sneer accompanied by the sound of Songtao echoing in the pine forest makes it difficult to capture the specific direction of the sound, but the revenge of the ribbon in the voice is generally unobtrusive: "Yang Junshan, you chase Killing the old man for so long, the wind and water are turning, and today the old man should count with you as a general ledger?"

Yang Hua looks calm, but his eyes are carefully looking at the movements around the pine forest, but the mouth is back: "You are so sure that you can trap Yang here? Be careful and sad!"

"You don't have to find it, you can't find the old man!"

The voice of Musang’s ancestors came again: “If your deity, Yang Junshan, comes, the old man does not say that he wants to trap him, and he has no time to escape. Unfortunately, you are just an incarnation of his body.”

Yang Hua's body week once again evoked the innate mixed purple gas, and covered his body shape as the purple gas spread in the forest.

"It's useless. In this pine forest, the old man is enough to control everything. Any of your actions can't escape the old man's eyes!" Musang's ancestors were full of confidence.

However, after Yang Hua was involved in the purple gas, he ignored the general words of Musang's ancestors.

"Let's delay time? Ahhehe, you are waiting for this time to chase down the old man. The ship carrying the younger brothers of Xishan Yang's life has been following behind you."

A pair of Musang ancestors had already seen through all the tone, but with a few sighs sighed: "I have to say that the rise of Xishan Yang is not a fluke, you come to Sangzhou to chase the old man. In order to eliminate the hidden danger of the old man, and to experience your incarnation of the body, if the husband wants to be good, you want to come to prepare for the future."

Yang Hua, who had been hiding in the purple air, said: "I didn't expect that even this point was seen by you. It is worthy of being a great supernatural person at the beginning of Zhou Tianxing."

"Hi!"

Musang’s ancestors uttered an unspeakable sigh, saying: “Have you gathered a few flowers on the top for a few years? Actually, I’ve begun to ponder the future of the road. It’s really discouraged! From this point of view, The vision and discouragement of your deity is indeed far better than that of the old man and others!"

"The award is over!" Yang Hua's voice still looks salty and not light.

"The most wonderful thing is that you actually let a sea boat be behind you," Musang ancestors said: "At the beginning of the realm, the old man used the roots of the forest in Sangzhou as a channel to bring the sea to the ancient jungle. Most of them are scattered underground, and then walk around the Sangzhou area in the situation of Tiancaibao. Only the old man knows where each Tiandi treasure may be concentrated, so you will chase after the old man. The third purpose is that in the process of fleeing, the old man is trying to restore his combat power as much as possible. Every place where he lives is almost a concentrated place of heaven and earth, and then chasing after him, The old man fled again, and the Dinghai boat behind him swept the place where the husband stayed. I want to come to this time, and the younger brothers of the younger generation on the sea boat will have a good harvest?"

“Well,” Yang Hua did not deny: “Yang’s family is now a big family, and the area of ​​Xishan Xinggong is only big, so that the children of the rest of the generation are outside the opportunity, although most of the harvest is for you. However, most of these younger generations are just real people. If you don’t look at your eyes, it will be a treasure for them. At the same time, they will let them see the world and increase their knowledge. From this point of view, Yang Thank you, thank you!"

"Hey, said so much, isn't you convinced that the old man knows that you want to delay the time, but the old man still wants you to succeed?" Musang ancestors sneered.

Yang Hua is still a wave of sorrowful tone: "Oh, isn't the Musang Daoyou want to destroy the Yang family's boat?"

"Hello, hahaha..."

The sound of Musang's ancestors obviously has a pause, followed by a burst of laughter with a little sly: "The reason why the old man deliberately let you delay for so long, it is because the old man also needs time to prepare! ”

"The old man is very curious to know that if you ruin your incarnation, you will have a lot of control in the future!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the voice of Musang’s ancestors suddenly became cold: “Get up!”

A sound like a rain falling from the top of the head came from the top of the head. When Yang Hua in the purple gas looked up, he saw a pine cone peeling off from the towering pine trees, and then there were a lot of origins. Gas oozes out of it.

With the help of these sources, in the perception of Yang Hua, the entire pine forest has been completely stripped from this void, forming a relatively independent array of space, and at this time in this pine forest array, Musang old The ancestors are the masters.

"Yang Junshan, the old man knows that your deity is a one-on-one singer, but I don't know if you have a decent body in your body, and you may have broken the old husband's pine forest?"

Musang’s ancestors laughed loudly, and the space of the pine forest that had been stripped out began to solidify. Then, in the silent space cracks of the road, the whole pine forest array began to collapse.

Musang ancestor knows that it is not easy to kill a golden fairy, not to mention that the Jinxian is still an incarnation of Da Luo Xianzun, so he is not going to use the pine forest to kill Yang Hua, but from one At the beginning, the pine forest array was at the expense of self-destruction, and La Yanghua died.

Undoubtedly, this piece of pine forest is a spare point carefully prepared by Musang's ancestors, but now he has not hesitated to give up, even in the heart of Musang has already made up his mind, this time destroyed Yang Junshan This body is incarnation, he would rather escape from Sangzhou.

With the collapse of the space of the entire pine forest array, countless spaces converge, gradually forming a huge space vortex, to swallow the entire pine forest, naturally including Yang Hua in the array.

Musang's ancestors had already left before the pine forests destroyed themselves. Only his voice still sounded in the pine forest: "Wait to die, haha..."

"Oh, it was evenly distributed among all the pine cones in this pine forest. It is no wonder that it has never been discovered. Yang thought that the essence of your hiding here should be counted in one fruit, or one pine tree. in."

Yang Hua said that he still shook his head. With the faint brilliance of his body, the originally imprisoned space could not affect it. Then he saw him reach out and find something from his sleeve. It looks like the same. The little tree, like a wooden stick, was held in his hand and brushed in front of him.

Colorful Guanghua emerged from this magic weapon. The originally broken space was immediately smoothed, and the space vortex was easily dispersed. Even with the spread of colorful brilliance, the traces of this pine forest residue were also erased. But it has not caused the broken of the void.

"Seven treasures wonderful tree!"

In the distance outside the pine forest, Musang’s ancestors exclaimed, and then he turned around and fled, as if he had just encountered any big fears.

"Where to escape!"

Yang Hua shouted, and the seven treasures in his hand were again swayed. The colorful brilliance ignored the space distance and went straight behind Musang’s ancestors.

"what--"

In the distance, Musang’s ancestors screamed, but the colorful Huaguang dissipated, but the people disappeared in the air.

"Running fast," Yang Hua snorted and put the magic weapon in his hand into the cuff: "If the Qibao Miaoshu has not really made the fairy, you can easily escape this time!"

The fluctuations in the surrounding space are gradually subsiding. Looking at the pine forest, which is almost destroyed in half, Yang Hua can't help but frown, but the pine cones scattered on the woods have retained more than half of them. nod.

Just then, there was a starship coming from the sky behind Yang Hua. After a while, he came to the top of the pine forest.

A middle-aged monk fell from the boat, his eyes first swept in the pine forest, and then fell on the side of Yang Hua, arched the archer: "Yang brother."

Yang Hua nodded and said: "Ning brother, let the children smash the scattered pine cones in the woodland, which are good things for them."

Ning Bin heard a smile and said: "The cheap group of the devils, all the way behind you is cheap, this is the experience, it is clear that it is to benefit."

Seeing that Ning Bin was about to return to the boat, Yang Hua quickly stopped him, and then the sleeves waved, and the three relatively intact Songta scattered in the woodland flew to Ning Bin.

Seeing the doubtful expression of Ning Bin, Yang Hua explained: "The pine cones on these pine cones still retain most of the essence of the source. Ning Xiong took it to the people of the family Dantang and may be able to make it. A few well-behaved Dao Dan, it helps the Ning Brothers to climb the fairy."

Ning Bin heard the look of the police, and collected the three pine towers in front of him. He looked at Yang Huazheng: "Yang brother, thank you!"