Before Xu Tiancheng had time to be surprised, he suddenly felt the earth rising and the sky collapsing. He was caught in the middle and seemed to be turning into a plate of meatloaf!
"How is this possible!" Xu Tiancheng struggled to pour his life essence into the treasured mulberry stick, but the dharma of the sky-reaching giant tree grew again, supporting the heaven and earth that were about to close.
However at this time
The "creeping" sound did not come from the crown of the tree, but from the inside of the trunk. This time, even his mulberry stick could not support Yang Junshan's magical pressure.
"This is impossible!" Xu Tiancheng howled crazily: "How could you have fused the three extended treasures and magical powers of Shaking Heaven Dao Jue, which is ranked 19th!" Thinking that Xu Tiancheng is also a direct disciple of the Taoist Realm of Lingyi Sect, Not to mention that he has been practicing for more than a hundred years, and now he has only succeeded in merging the seventy-third Taoist magical power crown with two extended treasures three thousand miles below.
Now Yang Junshan, who is only over 60 years old, has used the fusion of three treasures and magical powers that shakes the heavens. This means that once Yang Junshan advances to the Taoist realm, he can condense this Taoist magical power, which ranks as high as 19th. Magic seeds.
Even if Cheng Tianyu is extremely talented and the natal magic he practices is an extension of the Taoist magical power, the Art of Life and Death, he still cannot achieve the fusion of magical powers.
Of course, Yang Junshan seemed to be using his hands to cast two fusion magic powers out of thin air, but in fact he was using the treasures he wore on his hands.
Only with the power of "Silver Sky" can Xu Tiancheng, who also uses Taoist magic fusion, be suppressed in one fell swoop!
"Yang Junshan!" A somewhat distorted roar came, and Cheng Tianyu's eyes almost burst into flames. He had previously insisted on his identity and wanted to challenge Yang Junshan in a one-on-one fight.
But now Yang Junshan is fighting against four enemies, and it seems that what Cheng Tianyu did before was like a clown.
With anger in his heart, Cheng Tianyu's eyes were red, and the red maple sword struck hard at the phantom of the city tower with a blade of dozens of feet.
Under the attack of Sheng and Zheng, two Taigang masters, only less than ten feet of the original hundred-foot-wide city tower remained, and its aura was thin.
If this sword is carried out, this magical power may be destroyed.
"Go back!" Yang Junshan's hair was flying, and the high-grade stone whip was thrown out by him, and hit Cheng Tianyu head-on.
"Boom!" The yellow giant whip flew across the sky, colliding with the aura-filled red maple sword, and both of them flew back.
This time, Cheng Tianyu even surpassed Xu Tiancheng by one point in terms of advanced cultivation. However, in terms of experience in fighting enemies, he was far inferior to Xu Tiancheng, and he was even extremely arrogant.
When fighting with Yang Junshan, he was repeatedly outnumbered by Yang Junshan. He clearly had tyrannical strength, but he couldn't do anything about Yang Junshan. The whole process was like paddling through water.
Cheng Tianyu returned without success again, and became even more angry. He wanted to continue to take action, but Xu Tiancheng could no longer hold on.
"Quick, help me break through his suppression!" Xu Tiancheng yelled from the side. Although his mulberry stick is a middle-grade treasure, Yang Junshan's
"Silver Sky" is a top-grade treasure. What's more, Yang Junshan is already above him in terms of cultivation strength at this time, and his magical powers are no weaker than him.
After being suppressed by Yang Junshan's magical power, he could only hold on and hoped that Cheng, Sheng, and Zheng could take the lead in breaking Yang Junshan's impregnable defense.
But the phantom of the city tower seemed to be about to collapse in the next moment, but it still maintained its hold. On the contrary, he was the first to fail.
At this time, Xu Tiancheng's natal treasure weapon, the mulberry stick, was already crumbling and might break at any time under the suppression of Yang Junshan's dual fusion magical powers. He could only ask Cheng Tianyu, who was about to take action, to help him out first.
Cheng Tianyu didn't care about Xu Tiancheng's command-like tone. Although Yang Junshan's strength had dampened his arrogance.
But after all, he came from a large sect, and he felt depressed, but he still did not lose his mind. On the contrary, he restrained his madness just now.
Cheng Tianyu transformed into a stream of light and entered the giant tree opened by Xu Tiancheng. He raised his sleeves and a green aura rushed into the giant tree transformed by Xu Tiancheng's mulberry stick.
The already crumbling giant tree stood upright again, the broken branches were reconnected, and the underground roots tenaciously resisted the rejection of the earth. Xu Tiancheng was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief under the heavy pressure of Yang Junshan.
"Broken!" At this moment, as Sheng and Zheng, two Taigang masters, shouted, the last phantom of the city tower finally collapsed under their magical powers.
The gloomy wind filled the air, and the wind thorns hit, sweeping across the place where Yang Junshan stood in an instant. But seeing Xu and Cheng still resisting Yang Junshan's magical power with difficulty, the expressions of Sheng and Zheng changed.
"Escape Spirit Technique, let's go quickly!" Sheng and Zheng both thought something bad in their hearts. They saw a golden-red spiritual light suddenly filling the void, and a red-red glazed mirror with gold and silver trim appeared.
Following Yang Junshan's urging, the golden-red glow flashed on it, and it immediately swept past the two masters Sheng and Zheng who were unable to escape.
"Red Cloud Golden Light Treasure Technique!" Sheng Zhenren exclaimed as he felt the three hundred and sixty-five days and nights of longevity in his body being wiped out.
However, it was the middle-grade treasure Golden Light Flowing Cloud Mirror that Yang Junshan practiced according to the secret method passed down by his ancestors. It was used to display the red glow golden light, which is a magical magical power that complements each other.
With Mingxia Island, there is no shortage of Xiaguang who can practice this magical power. However, this magical power requires extremely high talent. Currently, only Yang Junshan and Yang Junbin have successfully practiced it.
Because Sheng and Zheng were wiped out by the golden light flowing cloud mirror for a year, they stayed away from each other. Yang Junshan, who had his hands free, shouted loudly, raised his natal treasure, the Mountain King's Seal, and struck the giant tree.
"Boom!" The hundred-foot-long golden seal fell from the sky with unparalleled force. The giant tree shook immediately and countless branches and leaves were broken.
Xu Tiancheng's face below him turned red at first, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he turned pale again.
Fortunately, Cheng Tianyu finally showed the true strength of Lingyi Sect's top true disciple at this time, after he used a cloud of Ganlin Xuanguang to stabilize Xu Tiancheng's injury.
While the red maple sword was flying, he slashed out with a cutting sword and attacked Yang Junshan, but it failed to catch the attention of those who besieged Wei and rescued Zhao.
Jie Sheng Dao, ranked 79th on the list of magical powers! When Yang Junshan saw this, he was happy and undaunted. He did not recall the Tiger Seal to protect himself, and used the Immovable Mountain Skill again.
Cheng Tianyu also became ruthless, grabbed a handful of treasure pills to restore his spiritual power and swallowed it into his belly. Seven or eight red swords struck out one after another, and the swords struck at the same position.
The guardian divine power, Immovable Mountain, suddenly collapsed, and a red light rushed into Yang Junshan's chest again. But Yang Junshan suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched his chest. After a while,
"Tsk!" Sparks jumped, and he actually pinched both sides of the red light with his right hand. The body of a blood-red dagger was held in Yang Junshan's hand and kept trembling and jumping, but it could not escape the power of his five fingers!
"This is impossible!"
