Yu Yan sacrificed his natal ghost bead and tried his best to stabilize the gloomy ghost prison transformed into an immortal talisman. He said in a deep voice: "Hold on!
The secret technique of Sanhua Possession consumes a ray of consciousness and an origin separated from the existence of Daluo Fairyland. As long as it is delayed until he has finished consuming it, the secret technique will naturally become ineffective. "
While he was talking, "Tang Ruoqing" on the opposite side was also attacking non-stop, and the golden light in the sky where the two golden cymbals were transformed kept colliding on the ghost prison.
Amidst the loud noises, Yu Yan used the golden immortal ghost beads to maintain the ghost prison with all his strength, while Yang Junshan used the mountain seal to continuously block the falling golden cymbals.
The three of them had a dramatic battle, which turned the world upside down in the White Tiger Secret Realm.
However, this White Tiger Secret Realm is worthy of being the inherited secret place of the White Tiger clan. Although everything in the secret realm was turbulent during the war, the secret space itself has never been unstable.
However, at this moment, Ghost Ancestor Yu Yan suddenly said: "Something is wrong. He doesn't seem to be worried about us delaying the time."
In fact, Yang Junshan also discovered this problem. Although "Tang Ruoqing" was still suppressing the two of them, it seemed that other than that, he had not taken any further actions.
Although the two of them worked together to resist the pressure of the Great Luo Realm's strength, there was never any real crisis.
It seems that as long as the two immortals are inexhaustible, they can still resist "hardly".
How could "Tang Ruoqing" allow his strength to be exhausted and remain indifferent?
Unless "Tang Ruoqing"'s real purpose was never to rely on the secret technique of Sanhua possession to kill two people!
"not good!"
Ghost Ancestor Yu Gui seemed to think of something all of a sudden, and was horrified: "He is the one who really wants to delay time. We have fallen into a trap!"
A proud chuckle from "Tang Ruoqing" suddenly came from the distance.
Before Yang Junshan could ask, Yu Yan's urgent voice came over: "He is summoning his true form!
At this time, the leader of the Confluence Sect must be following the three-flower aura separated from his own origin to locate the exact location of the White Tiger Secret Realm.
Tang Ruoqing's real purpose is not to kill you and me, but to delay time and prepare for the confluence sect leader to invade the White Tiger Secret Realm. "
Yang Junshan was horrified when he heard this, and he quickly said: "How can the leader of the Heliu Sect come in without a token?"
Ghost Ancestor Yu Yan shook his head and said: "I don't know. The other party exists in the Great Luo Fairyland. I can't figure it out at all. Maybe the other party has some magical means in his hand that can open the secret realm."
"Then what are you waiting for? Keep working hard, otherwise when the confluence sect master comes, you and I will really have no way to survive!"
Yang Junshan shouted loudly and wanted to call Yu Yan to go all out again.
However, at this time, a chuckle came from "Tang Ruoqing" opposite: "Isn't it too late to think of this now?"
"All dharma flows together, all flows return to the clan, disperse!"
With a loud shout of "Tang Ruoqing", Yang Junshan and Yu Jun suddenly felt that the magical powers they had exerted were actually collapsing.
Even if in the end he can keep it from collapsing with strong control, the power of his magical power will be greatly weakened, and "Tang Ruoqing" will feel quite powerless under his magical power.
However, after using this magical power, the originally elusive aura of "Tang Ruoqing" on the opposite side was declining sharply.
"He's about to die!" Ghost Ancestor Yu Yan roared.
However, as soon as Yu Yan finished speaking, the entire White Tiger Secret Realm suddenly felt like it was hit hard.
Amid the loud noise that almost silenced the entire secret space, the entire secret space began to shake.
This is different from the impact on the entire secret space when the aftermath of the previous three-person battle spread.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Tang Ruoqing" looked up to the sky and smiled: "I have arrived!"
There is no doubt that the confluence sect leader has tracked down the real location of the White Tiger Secret Space, and it seems that the Great Luo Immortal Lord intends to forcefully break through the secret space and enter it.
"Run away!"
Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Yu Jun immediately retreated.
Yang Junshan asked: "At this time, the leader of the Confluence Sect is guarding outside the secret realm. Do you think he will let you go?"
Yu Ming was speechless, and finally made up his mind and said: "Fellow Taoist Mountain, the matter has come to this, only by killing Murong Qingtian's three-flower distraction can you and I have hope of escaping.
Although you are not from a big power in the starry sky, you must have a trump card. At this moment, you should no longer hide it.
I also have an immortal talisman. As long as it hits, not only Tang Ruoqing but also the Sanhua distraction possessed by Murong Qingtian can be annihilated.
But there is only one chance. I need you to help me contain Tang Ruoqing with all your strength. "
Yang Junshan also showed a desperate attitude at this moment, and said with a decisive look: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yu, Shan knows the importance, leave the containment to me, Fellow Daoist, feel free to do whatever you want."
"boom!"
Under Tang Ruoqing's continuous attacks, the ghost prison transformed by the immortal talisman finally could no longer hold up and turned into ghost energy that filled the sky and escaped.
Before Tang Ruoqing could take advantage of the victory to pursue him, Yang Junshan, who had already mobilized all his immortal energy and released the five qi in his chest, pounced forward like a mad tiger.
Under Yang Junshan's strategy of exchanging injuries for his life, he was able to hold off Tang Ruoqing, whose momentum was declining, for a moment.
But then Tang Ruoqing hit him with a golden cymbal with all his strength, and he could no longer hold on. Blood was sprayed in the sky, and he was thrown far away, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Murong Qingtian and Tang Ruoqing, please die!"
Ever since Yama's Heart Prison was broken, Ghost Ancestor Yu Yan, who had been sitting in place, suddenly opened his eyes and punched out a talisman inscribed with countless ghosts.
I saw the talisman exuding a fairy light as dark as ink, passing through the layers of space, ignoring Tang Ruoqing's body-protecting fairy light, and landed directly on Tang Ruoqing's forehead.
"The life and death stickers of the King of Hell, the magic of opening heaven, the Son of Heaven!"
"ah!"
I saw that Tang Ruoqing, who had severely damaged Yang Junshan's majesty with a cymbal, seemed to have endured the greatest pain in the world at the moment the talisman fell, and kept wailing in the void.
I saw the pale-faced Ghost Ancestor Yu Gui, who looked seriously injured. Regardless of the serious loss of immortal energy due to the activation of the talisman, he forcibly sacrificed the blood sword, and the blood light pierced Tang Ruoqing's chest in a flash.
Abi heart-piercing sword!
Ghost Ancestor Yu Yan was still worried, and in the current situation of a decisive battle, he still did not relax his vigilance at all.
I saw him mobilizing the few immortal energy in his body to activate the original ghost bead, and a bloody sword energy composed entirely of original ghost energy quickly took shape.
With a change of hand, the bloody sword had already passed by Tang Ruoqing's neck.
Yuan Tu’s Bloody Sword!
In the secret realm, Tang Ruoqing's screams and wails suddenly stopped, and her struggling body fell weakly. A spiritual light escaped from her body, transforming into Murong Qingtian.
"Yu Yan, you actually dare to kill my disciples and destroy my distraction. When I break this secret realm, you will die without a burial place."
The illusory figure slowly dissipated, leaving only Murong Qingtian's vicious voice.
"puff!"
Seeing Tang Ruoqing's death and Murong Qingtian's clone being annihilated, Yu Yan relaxed and spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling waves of weakness coming from him.
But the corners of Yu Yan's mouth, which was constantly bleeding, slowly raised, and he couldn't help laughing as he felt the white tiger's secret realm gradually regaining its calm.
Without Sanhua's distraction and positioning, Murong Qingtian, even the Immortal Lord in the middle stage of Da Luo, could not lock onto the White Tiger Secret Realm that kept wandering around.
After Yu Yan, the ghost ancestor, sealed the Heliu Bell that wanted to escape, he didn't bother to check Tang Ruoqing's stored magic weapon and flew in the direction where Yang Junshan fell.
Although Ghost Ancestor Yu Gui had already predicted that Yang Junshan would not feel comfortable resisting the attack of a Daluo Immortal.
But it was still incredible to see Yang Junshan floating in the void and falling into a coma.
This time, the three people who joined forces to explore the White Tiger Secret Realm, Tang Ruoqing died and Yang Junshan was seriously injured and fell into coma.
Not to mention the worth of the two Golden Immortals, this White Tiger Secret Realm is a great opportunity, enough for him to advance to the Great Luo Realm.
but. . . For the long nights and many dreams. .
Keng!
The blood-red sword vibrated and slashed towards the unconscious Yang Junshan.
"Roar!"
Just when Yu Yan's Ghost Ancestor took action with his long sword, he heard a thundering tiger roar.
The rolling sound waves came with a surging Gengjin evil spirit, directly breaking through the body-protecting Yinguang of Yu Gui Ghost Ancestor.
Ghost Ancestor Yu Yan, who was already severely weakened and struggling to hold on, was struck by the tiger's roaring evil energy. He rolled his eyes and fainted immediately.
Yang Junshan, who was originally unconscious, had already knocked away the long sword that no one had used.
Seeing a heroic middle-aged female cultivator slowly appearing in the void, she quickly stepped forward to greet her: "Junior Junshan, I have met senior Baifeng. Thank you for your help, senior."
He has seen how powerful his foster sister Yang Junxiu is.
Although his adopted sister's grandmother was only in the middle stage of Golden Immortal cultivation, she did not dare to be careless at all.
"Haha, Shan'er doesn't need to be polite. You and my granddaughter are worthy of each other, but we are one family."
Although the White Wind Demon Fairy was running around under the encirclement and suppression of the ghost clan, her pride as a member of the White Tiger clan was still there.
But looking at Yang Junshan, who has already reached the peak of Golden Immortal at the age of only 400 years old, he can't help but feel admiration.
Not to mention that he just had a head-on confrontation with Tang Ruoqing, who had reached the Great Luo realm, and escaped without leaving a trace, with only minor injuries.
"Haha, we are all one family, so we don't need to be so polite. Fellow Taoist Bai Feng, you still need to suppress this Yu Jun."
Seeing that the first scene has come to an end, Yang Hongyuan also showed up to support.
Although Ghost Ancestor Yu Gui was cautious, he was only on guard against Yang Junshan who might be pretending to be unconscious.
Unexpectedly, there is a White Tiger Demon Immortal in the middle stage of Golden Immortal in this White Tiger Secret Realm.
Due to a great battle, Ghost Ancestor Yu Yan had all his cards revealed, his roots were severely damaged, and he was already at the end of his war effort.
After being attacked by the White Wind Demon Fairy, he was captured alive without any resistance.
“Ancestor, it’s just the ghost clan, this Yu Yan is not dead after all.
But this time Tang Ruoqing died, and Murong Qingtian Sanhua was distracted and damaged.
Although it was Yu Yan who made the move, Murong Qingtian may not pick up the soft persimmon of the Star Cliff Land, nor will he give up this secret realm easily.
There are also ghost tribes. When the news spreads, they may also be tempted by this secret realm. "
Although Yang Junshan admired his ancestor's ability to kill people with a borrowed knife and divert disaster to the east.
But due to the limited information in his field of vision, he couldn't see more, so he couldn't help but remind him.
"Haha, don't worry, grandson, this is just the first scene, the second scene will start soon."
Yang Junshan was stunned by Yang Hongyuan's meaningful eyes, and said quickly: "My grandson has been in seclusion in Zhoutian World for ten years, and has absorbed a large amount of the essence of heaven and earth, which has been accumulated in the body and has not been fully digested.
First, I listened to Yan Zongsheng's sermon, and now I have a battle with Tang Ruoqing from the Da Luo realm, but I have gained a lot of insights.
Since the ancestor has already prepared, the grandson doesn't have to worry too much and is ready to go into seclusion. "
"Haha, don't worry, grandson. Although seclusion is good, it is too slow to digest. It is my ancestor who will help you refine the source of the accumulation in your body, not to mention..."
"In this second scene, grandson, you are still the protagonist!"
"With the help of the Indestructible Vajra, after singing this second scene, your physical realm should be able to break through to the third level of the Immortal Realm, but you will have to suffer some physical pain."
When Yang Junshan heard the previous words, he instinctively felt bad and was about to refuse.
When he heard that there was a chance to break through to the third level of the Immortal Realm, his words changed to: "My grandson will listen to my ancestor!"
But he automatically ignored Yang Hongyuan's last "suffering of flesh and blood!"
