"Crack, click, click!"
There was a sound like shattering glass, and the formation barrier in front of Yang Junshan was divided into dozens of pieces and began to crack along the lines outlined by Yang Junshan with Jiuren Daoyuan.
Yan Qinxi looked at Yang Junshan who was concentrating on breaking the formation and was distracted for a moment. When he realized what he was doing and saw that Yang Junshan was not noticed by him, he breathed a sigh of relief and sincerely praised: "It's really a master-level achievement in formation." , but it took only a cup of tea to break through three secret path levels.
It’s hard to say that we are the first ones to enter the core area this time! "
"There are specialties in the arts, but when it comes to making talismans, I'm not as good as you!"
Yang Junshan looked at the space passage formed in front of him and smiled a little uncomfortable. It was really rare to get praise from Yan Qinxi.
"Let's go. I was lucky the first few times and no one came to disturb me. I'm afraid it won't be the same in the future!"
Yang Junshan was in front, and Yan Qinxi quickly followed. After the two of them set foot on the secret path again, the formation barrier at the intersection was restored again.
As soon as he stepped into the next intersection of secret paths, Yang Junshan secretly thought that he was really a crow's mouth and secretly asked Yan Qinxi to protect him.
However, someone had already arrived at the dense path space here. This Taoist was of medium height and had an ordinary appearance. He had a regular hairpin stuck in his bun, which made him look a little weird.
But when Yang Junshan looked at the person in front of him, his expression became solemn, and he said, "I guess my fellow Taoist is Senior Luo Haan, the formation master of Lingyi Sect."
"Haha, I didn't expect to meet the famous Sun Lord here. He really is a hero!"
Luo Han looked at Yang Junshan with admiration in his eyes, mixed with a hint of murderous intent.
It doesn't matter if he is not a genius of his own family, but he is a genius who comes from a family that has a grudge against his own sect. This kind of genius must be killed as soon as possible.
It's a pity that the Yang family hid it too deeply. After their strength was exposed, Yang Junshan and his generation had grown up, and now they have become Taoist monks like him.
Taoist Luo Han stretched his hand forward, made a gesture of invitation, and said: "I just heard that my two disciples, Zong Tiancheng and Tianyu, were defeated by fellow Taoists. I didn't expect that fellow Taoists would advance to the Taoist realm so quickly.
It's better to meet by chance than to meet each other, so you can have some exchanges with fellow Taoists! "
Yang Junshan looked at the smiling Taoist Luo Han in front of him, and naturally knew that he had evil intentions.
But if you think you can bully him just after he has advanced to the Dao realm, you must teach him a lesson today.
"Since Fellow Taoist has intention, I will naturally not disobey him!"
Since this old man doesn't know how to praise, Yang Junshan will naturally not lick and call his senior anymore.
The reason why he didn't want to take action was not because he was afraid, but because he was worried about Yan Qinxi.
Although Yan Qinxi is already a real person in Tai Gang, she also knows how dangerous it is for two Taoist monks to fight.
Now he retreated to the edge of the dense path space and gave Yang Junshan a reassuring look.
At this time, Yang Junshan was heard scolding, and a red-gold spiritual light rose into the sky, raising the golden light flowing cloud mirror.
In such a small and dense space as this ancient dense forest, it is inconvenient to use magical powers such as Tianzhu Daojue.
Following Yang Junshan Dao Yuan's instigation, five tentacles formed by purple clouds suddenly reached out from the dense mirror to the Luo Han Taoist opposite.
Seeing that five purple cloud tentacles were about to wrap around Taoist Luo Han, a heavy cold snort sounded like muffled thunder, and the five tentacles approaching him suddenly exploded out of thin air.
However, the purple mist that exploded slowly gathered together, and once again condensed into five purple mist tentacles, which continued to wrap around Taoist Luo Han.
Taoist Luo Han raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and then stretched out his fingers a little forward, only to see a stream of gray air suddenly pouring out from his fingertips, and then turned into five gray smoke pillars, and wrapped around the five purple mist tentacles sent by Yang Junshan. .
The sound of "chichi" suddenly came out when the two smoke pillars came into contact. Although the gray airflow pointed by Taoist Luohan was slender, it seemed to be extremely tough. It was actually on par with the five purple cloud tentacles sent out by Yang Junshan. The two They are entangled with each other and annihilate each other.
It is the magical power of the Nirvana Finger, a treasure passed down from the Lingyi Sect!
However, Taoist Luo Han's expression was extremely ugly at this moment. He thought that Yang Junshan had just entered the Taoist realm.
And he not only possesses the cultivation level of Chongqing Yun Realm, the second Tao realm, but also has advanced to the Tao realm for more than a hundred years. How can he vent his anger on the disciples of the sect this time.
Who would have expected that the Finger of Nirvana, the 47th-ranked natal magic, would be evenly matched with the 220th-ranked Zi Qi Wuyan Luo used by Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan did not expect such a situation. It was said that he had entered the Tao realm not long ago and had never fought against a Tao realm monk.
His thoughts were still stuck in the awe of the Taoist monks in the real world, but this battle made him somewhat familiar with his own strength.
It seems that this time when the ancestor came to the ancient dense forest, he not only wanted to pick gourds and cast spiritual beads, but also wanted to polish himself.
Yang Junshan's spirit was shaken, and the golden light flowing cloud mirror suddenly burst out with bright brilliance. When the glow fell, it was about to sweep past Taoist Luo Han.
"Red glow and golden light!"
Taoist Luo Han didn't dare to take it too big. After all, he knew from Xu Tiancheng's mouth that this ray of light could wipe out one year of life.
He suddenly reached out and pulled out the slender wooden hairpin from the top of his head, and then gently drew it in front of him.
A forest barrier appeared in front of him, but it quickly withered and decayed in front of the red-golden glow.
"Four seasons of prosperity and decline, the cycle of life and death!"
A black and white mysterious light suddenly bloomed, and the falling red-golden rays of light were not only unable to do anything to the black and white mysterious light, but were in turn swallowed up by the black and white mysterious light.
Yan Qinxi was already trying her best to stay away from the two Taoist ancestors' fighting range, but the moment Taoist Luo Han's Taoist magical power came into action.
However, he felt the changing seasons of warm, hot, cool and cold in an instant. At the same time, he felt that his energy suddenly dropped a lot, and his whole body suddenly became extremely tired, as if all the energy in his body had been drained away.
"Ziqi Dong comes to fight!"
Following Yang Junshan's shout, a brighter red-gold glow suddenly swept across, but slowly evolved in the middle.
First it blended into a cyan light, then it was covered with a layer of purple haze, and finally turned into a piece of purple air that spread out in the sky, colliding with the expanding black and white mysterious light.
An invisible wave of air swept across, but the black and white mysterious light was no match for the majestic purple air and exploded.
The majestic purple energy that was no longer hindered immediately submerged Daoist Luo Han, and a hoarse scream was heard immediately.
By the time Taoist Luohan escaped, Yang Junshan had already used this magical power to peel off nearly thirty years of life from Taoist Luohan!
"Ah, little beast, I'm going to kill you... No...!"
The voice of Luo Handao's popularity was declining just now, but it turned into unwillingness.
The dense paths that were once lush with green vegetation now seemed to have turned into a world of ice and snow.
Snowflakes fell, ice crystals danced, and ice and snow ridges quickly condensed towards Taoist Luo Han.
"Earthshaking!"
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the Tiger's Seal, which was already an advanced Taoist weapon, fell from the sky and immediately knocked Taoist Luohan out of the secret path space, completely losing the qualification to obtain the Seven Treasure Gourd.
Some people died, but not completely...
