The four huge meteorite belts were pulled by the two elements of the magnetic **** light, forming a meteorite net in the void, and the four road repairs behind Yang Junshan were stopped.

However, without waiting for Yang Junshan to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a loud bang from behind him. A starry sky ship jumped out of the void and smashed the meteorite net into a broken moment.

When Yang Junshan rushed back and looked back, he saw that Huang Tingru Xiu Meng Weiting, who had had a fight before, was standing at the bow of the boat, holding a folding fan with a smile and looking at him. His eyes were full of cats and mice.

The starry sky ship ran rampantly in the void, letting Yang Junshan do it, but they were all taken by Meng Weiting, the head of the ship, and the big ship continued to approach Yang Junshan with the crushing trend. ********Fiction

"Kid, don't hesitate!"

Meng Weiting stood on the head of the boat and stood up. His eyes looked like Yang Junshan, who was like a car in the front, and he was swaying with the wind.

However, at this time, Yang Junshan suddenly turned around, and when he was in line with the sight of Meng Weiting, the right arm was extended, five fingers were closed, and only one of them was erected, and then Meng Weiting was the ancestor. In the horrified and unbelievable gaze, a space portal suddenly opened, and Yang Junshan plunged in and disappeared.

"It’s impossible to stand upright, this is impossible!"

Meng Weiting has absolutely absolute absolute grasp. The true distance to the world in Zhoutian has not reached the point of opening the return of the soul mirror. But Yang Junshan has disappeared from the air. It is necessary to know that after the repeated battles, the void around the world has already been Unrest, the ordinary space magical powers can't be used at all, which is why Yang Junshan can only drive away from the beginning.

But now Yang Junshan is actually exposing the space under the eyes of Meng Weiting's ancestors. If he is not looking for a dead end, then there is only one possibility. Yang Junshan communicated with the celestial mirror to open up the space channel, and only as a fairy. The celestial mirror can ignore this level of spatial turmoil.

However, the distance from Zhoutian World is far beyond the distance of a thousand miles!

"What happened, how did the kid disappear?"

Two dawns flew from the far side of the starry sky ship, but the sound had already rolled forward.

These two are the same as Meng Weiting’s Taoist ancestors who intercepted Yang Junshan’s Zhu Rong tribe, and the sorcerer’s demon sorcerer, who was originally from the opposite side with Meng Weiting’s Taoist ancestors, took Yang Junshan together. However, it was expected that he would disappear in the middle.

Meng Weiting Daozu is about to explain, but his face suddenly changes, saying: "Oh, not good!"

After all, the folding fan in his hand must be slammed toward the sail behind him.

However, he has already taken a slow step, and the starry ship is still moving forward, but it is immediately after Yang Junshan disappeared and hit the position he was in.

Although the space channel has been closed because of the guidance of the sky mirror, it does not mean that the space fluctuations have been calmed down, just as Yang Junshan was chased after fleeing into a door but still tightly attached. The door panel, but then the person who chased him, hit the door panel, and the person who hits the person naturally has to be gray-faced, but the person who can cling to the door panel may not be better.

The starry sky ship was blocked by the space gateway closed by the celestial mirror. The entire ship was shocked in the void, and the bow of the ship crashed into a ruin. The huge inertia directly flew at the head of the Mengweiting ancestor, although he was the Huang Ting ancestor. Can be unscathed, but the space storm caused by the collision of two sides makes his robe broken, the Confucian crown is thrown away, the folding fan in the hand is torn again, only a few broken fan bones are left, and there is still the original chic appearance. It’s not as good as a fallen man.

Although Yang Junshan did not know why, he actually communicated to the celestial mirror, opened the space portal, and avoided the cousin of the three great supernatural powers such as Meng Weiting between the two, but the violent spatial fluctuation caused by the impact of the starship also spread. Yang Junshan, throwing his whole person in the inexplicable void passage

Ling Xiao Dian Deng Xianya still looks deserted, and the high-hanging sky mirror projections in the void are still a touch of light.

At this time, the light cluster hanging high in the sky suddenly rose, like a helium balloon, and then with a ray of light from the center, the big light group suddenly shrinks, but a figure Rushing out of the light, with a long scream directly crossed the Dengxian Cliff, all the way to the top of the Bluestone Square of the Lingxiao Temple.

This kind of quiet time has caused the attention of the gods in the Lingxiao Temple, especially when it is clear what the identity of the person being thrown away is, the original knowledge that was originally only because of curiosity. The existence suddenly became excited.

"Yang Junshan, isn't this Yang Junshan?"

"It is him, why didn't he die?"

"Miracle, is it that this person has spent a thunderstorm outside the domain, and its real cultivation has already reached the thunder?"

"Just kidding, it’s just a real life!"

"Good thing, fast, be sure to ask him about the process of Jiu Xian Xian Zun Cheng Xian."

"Yes, yes, stop him, don't let him go!"

A few gods talked quickly in the void, and the great supernaturals who happened to be in the Lingxiao Temple were already coming, and the great supernaturals in other places came after they got the news as soon as possible.

The unknown virtual passage is not too long. Yang Junshan is almost just a blink of an eye, and then it is like entering a world full of light and shadow. When he blinks, he It was found that there was another Lingxiao Temple on the opposite side, and he was quickly approaching the Lingxiao Temple.

However, before he realized his consciousness, the whole person rushed out of the world of light and shadow under the impetus of giant force. The senses of the whole person returned instantly. He tried to control his body, but he could not stop coming from behind. That huge force, then can only make a scream in the void to let him fly away.

The silent void passes by, and the Dengxian Cliff, which is like a small intestine path, has already flown. The front is the bluestone square just entering the Lingxiao Temple, and the town’s fairy monument on the side of the square is also far away, but behind it. The few gods that he was alarmed are also catching up quickly. You don't have to think that Yang Junshan can understand why these gods are so excited. Maybe someone is waiting for him on the Bluestone Square.

Just across the Dengxian Cliff, Yang Junshan suddenly found that he was recovering his body a little bit, so he tried his best to run the real thing in the body, trying to speed up his body control. Who knows what will happen in the moment he landed.

At this time, Yang Junshan’s gaze in the air suddenly caught sight of the town’s fairy monument standing on the Bluestone Square. His heart suddenly moved, and then he stopped trying to stop the whole person’s figure, but in mid-air. There is no trace of the change in the trajectory of the whole person being thrown away, and then slammed into the position of the town fairy monument in midair.

"Oh, this is broken, won't you kill someone at once?"

In the middle of the Lingxiao Temple, you can't do it. Some of the great supernaturals who have appeared in the Qingshi Square of Lingxiao Temple can only watch Yang Junshan hit the town fairy monument and they can't do anything. They can only exclaim.

At this time, Yang Junshan also seemed to find the location of the fall. The exclamation in midair could not help but rise by three points. Then, with a slamming sound, in the case of super-face, his whole person was stuck in the town. Above the monument, and then slipped from the top to the foot of the town's monument, perhaps because of the entire nose bridge break, a long blood trail along the place where he slipped down on the monument of the town monument.

Just at the moment when Yang Junshan fell, a figure had already come to Yang Junshan at the foot of Zhenxianbei. He held his shoulder behind him and turned his whole person over. He said, "Hey, how are you?"

Yang Junshan seems to have some circles, and the two eyeballs have no focal length at all, and there is no slight reaction when they are turned over.

"Bad, it won't be broken!"

When the person whispered to himself, he patted Yang Junshan’s face and said, “Hey, kid is waking up, it’s not going to be stupid?”

Perhaps it was the pain of the face being photographed. Yang Junshan, who had just lost his face, suddenly woke up, and his eyes fell on the person next to him. He wondered: "Aster seniors, how are you here?"

The people of Shiyuan sighed with a sigh of relief, and glanced at the surroundings with a slight gaze. "How can you still move? If you can't move the deity, you will leave here first."

Yang Junshan seems to be aware of what he is doing, reaching out and smashing the nose of his nose, and then smearing the nosebleed under his arm, and he will stand up against the wall.

The Ziyuan Taoist originally saw Yang Junshan without any major problems and was relieved. He could see that he had changed his face when he got up. The pale face suddenly burst into a red tide and he saw his other hand. Also supported the monument of the town of Xianbei, and then bent over the "wow" and squirted a blood on the monument of the town's monument.

When the face of the Aster Garden is changed, it is necessary to reach out and help.

Yang Junshan still holds the monument in one hand, and the other hand is placed in a pendulum. "Nothing, just the blood in the abdomen, it doesn't matter if it is spit out."

The people of the Aster Garden are worried: "How can you still leave the Lingxiao Temple?"

Yang Junshan’s gaze flashed a deep light when he avoided the Ziyuan Taoist. He slowly straightened up and glanced at the bluestone square, but he saw three or five figures on the square. Is coming towards him from different directions.

Yang Junshan held his hands on the inscription and gasped for two breaths. "Nothing, but the guilt was shocked, and it hurt."

The people of Shiyuan heard Yang Junshan say this. When he took the time, he pulled his hand and said: "In this case, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. You should leave with me."

"Hey, hey"

Yang Junshan was pulled by the people of Ziyuan, and Yang Junshan was too late to defend and had a mouthful to say. The mouth was screaming twice, the whole person was pulled to the side, and the other hand rubbed the monument until the whole People can no longer reach the town monument.