In the 820th year of the Gregorian calendar, a majestic aura in the starry sky passed through the layers of void barriers and landed on the star cliff of the Five Dou Star Palace.
A long and deep voice slowly came from the starry sky, saying unhurriedly: "Lord of Star Cliff, come out and see me quickly!"
"It turns out that the leader of the Confluence Sect is in person, Xingya is polite!"
A starlight slowly rose from below, revealing Yang Hongyuan's figure.
"Hmph, hand over your grandson quickly, or don't blame me for destroying your Star Cliff land."
"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are joking. You and I have no grudges these days and no grudges in the past. Why is there such a big cause and effect?"
Yang Hongyuan's expression remained unchanged and he still answered with a smile.
"Xingya, don't pretend to be stupid. Your grandson accepted the Wuluo Golden Congo from my Heliu Sect, but he teamed up with Yu Gong to assassinate our sect's Golden Immortal in the secret realm.
Hand over your grandson quickly. For the sake of the Confucian clan, I will not embarrass you.
otherwise. . . Today, your land of Star Cliff will be wiped out in ashes! "
As soon as these words came out, Yang Hongyuan also had a cold look on his face: "Sect Master Murong is so arrogant. Although my cultivation level is not as good as yours, there is no reason to hand over my grandson for nothing.
Again, hum. . .
Regarding the matter in the secret realm, the whole story of the incident in Xingya has been revealed. It was obviously Sect Master Murong who secretly used his methods. Thanks to the power of the Ghost Ancestor Yu Gui, my grandson escaped with his life.
Fellow Taoist Murong, as a Daluo Immortal, was so shameless, using a big man to bully a small one and yet still be so high-sounding. "
After saying these words, Murong Qingtian's face turned red, and he shouted loudly. The vast Daluo Immortal Yuan surged out and shot out a hundred-foot beam of light that went straight to the gorgeous star curtain.
"boom!"
The gorgeous and thick star curtain was hit by the bright fairy light, and bursts of roaring noises suddenly erupted.
Starlight and fairy light continued to collide, the space was shattered, and pieces of space debris were flying.
Circles of spiritual power spread out in all directions, and the meteorites floating in the starry sky were swept past, shattering and flying in all directions.
"Haha, everyone knows how powerful your Five Dou Immortal Formation is, but in the eyes of us Daluo Immortals, it is vulnerable."
Before Murong Qingtian took action, he was quite afraid of the Five Dou Immortal Formation in the land of Star Cliff, but seeing the starlight curtain that he struck with one tentative blow constantly vibrating, he immediately felt relieved.
Of course, Murong Qingtian didn't know that this was Yang Hongyuan's intention, in order to make all parties in the starry sky relax their vigilance towards Xingya through this battle.
"Xingya, what are you doing now? If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for breaking your immortal formation and destroying your land of Xingya!"
As time went by, the starlight curtain was already crumbling under Murong Qingtian's attack and was about to be broken.
Murong Qingtian was in a good mood at the moment. After hitting a wall with the ghost tribe, he turned to the land of Star Cliff.
I thought this Star Cliff Land was also a tough place, but I never expected it to be so easy.
Not to mention that Murong Qingtian possessed Tang Ruoqing, he knew everything about Yang Junshan being beaten unconscious by him, and even the news spread from the land of Xingya was also clear.
But why come to this place of Star Cliff? Revenge for Tang Ruoqing is just a pretense. In the end, it is for the secret realm and the magical power of creation.
Combining the news from Xingya Land, Murong Qingtian had already speculated that it was Yu Yan who had obtained the greatest benefit from this incident.
Although the Ghost Clan has declined in recent years, there are still two Daluo and several Golden Immortals sitting in charge, and their background is far superior to that of the Converged Sect. They can only pick the soft persimmon of Xingya Land.
In the land of Xingya, Yang Hongyuan called out Yang Junshan who was practicing in seclusion. Yang Junshan was stunned when he spoke: "My grandson, are you willing to take the initiative to dedicate yourself to the land of Xingya, or do you want me to sacrifice my family for everyone?" .”
"Ancestor, what do you mean?"
Yang Junshan understood the situation clearly in just a moment, and after listening to the ancestor's words, he already understood a little bit of the ancestor's plan.
"Haha, Murong Qingtian besieged the land of Xingya with the dignity of Daluo. Now the situation is critical, so we can only
I can sacrifice you. "
Yang Hongyuan's words were gentle, but the words he spoke shattered the last illusion in Yang Junshan's heart.
Reminiscent of what Yang Hongyuan said before, the second scene, the protagonist, suffers from physical pain. . . .
"Ancestor, you think too highly of your grandson. Although your grandson has the peak cultivation level of the Golden Immortal, Murong Qingtian is the Great Luo Immortal, and he is still in the middle stage of the Great Luo."
Yang Junshan jumped up immediately like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"My grandson, you are also hundreds of years old, how can you still be so unstable?
Murong Qingtian in the secret realm is possessing Tang Ruoqing, haven't you already fought against him?
Although in the secret realm he could only display the strength of Da Luo in his early stage, now that he has lost his natal immortal weapon, the Fusion Bell, what should he fear? "
"Ancestor, it's fine if you want me to go. You can lend your grandson that mirror or jade certificate."
Even if Yang Hongyuan has not yet advanced to the Daluo realm, Yang Junshan does not believe that the immortal formation built by him, the formation immortal master, will be on the verge of destruction in such a short period of time.
It can only be said that the ancestor does not know what he is planning, so he is unavoidable in this physical pain, so naturally he will take the opportunity to seek benefits.
"How can you hone yourself even if you have the most precious treasure to defend yourself? Let's go!"
Yang Hongyuan waved his sleeves and pushed Yang Junshan towards the outside of the formation. At the same time, a sad voice came from far away: "Confucius said to become benevolent, Mencius said to take righteousness.
Only when his righteousness is fulfilled, he is benevolent.
Why do you read the books of sages?
Now and from now on, you can be guilt-free!
Grandson, my grandson, why is this so bad? I want to live and die with you! "
At the same time, Yang Junshan's cooperative voice came out: "Murong Qingtian, fortunately you are still the master of a sect, so we have experienced everything in the secret realm with our own eyes.
You first resorted to covert tactics, your plot was exposed, and then you bullied the smaller ones. You first implicated all fellow Taoists from the Ghost Clan, and then you attacked our land of Xingya. You are so shameless, and you can be the first person among Da Luo.
I have left Xingya today and will be bullied by you. Don’t hurt anyone in Xingya! "
Along with a bright yellow fairy light streaking across the starry sky, rolling sound waves reached the ears of many immortals who were attracted by the movement here.
Although Murong Qingtian was already prepared to lose face before coming here, he still couldn't help but blush after being exposed by Yang Junshan so ruthlessly.
"Junior, I came here today just to ask what is right and wrong in the secret realm. Unexpectedly, you first joined forces with Yu Gong to kill my sect Jinxian in front of you, and this time you humiliated me in the back. How can I let go of you!"
Murong Qingtian's original goal was Yang Junshan. Now that Yang Junshan has escaped from the Star Cliff Land, Murong Qingtian will naturally not target the Star Cliff Land again.
The power of space vibrated, and Murong Qingtian stepped into the space passage and chased Yang Junshan, leaving only the starry light in the sky surging endlessly.
The incident happened suddenly, and all the immortals who watched the development of the situation secretly did not expect such a result in the end.
Seeing that the land of Xingya returned to calm, they didn't stay too long and left one after another.
The person who did something good even chased after Yang Junshan towards the place where he left.
Yang Junshan had already fled for tens or hundreds of miles, but the ringing of the Heliu Bell still sounded clearly in his ears.
"Junior, why are you running away? This sect leader has no intention of doing anything to you?
I just want to know the whole story in the secret realm. As long as you tell me the method of entering and exiting the secret realm, how about I let you take over the position of protector of Tang Ruoqing?
After all, a golden immortal with five qi and dynasty is extremely rare in the starry sky world. This sect master is really a little bit talented and reluctant to kill you! "
Yang Junshan held his breath and concentrated, ignoring Murong Qingtian's words and just ran away.
With all his strength, the mid-level canoe opened its long flame tail under his feet. Looking from afar in the starry sky, it was a full ten miles away.
"Hey, he is indeed a monk at the peak of Golden Immortal. He does have some skills."
Murong Qingtian was obviously surprised by Yang Junshan's escape speed, but it seemed that he
But that’s it.
A high-grade Taoist artifact that was 80% similar to the Convergence Bell was held in Murong Qingtian's hand. The immortal energy stirred up and sent out invisible sound waves, creating layers of spatial ripples.
As an immortal in the middle stage of Daluo, Murong Qingtian had accumulated so much for thousands of years, how could he only have the Heliu Bell as a magic weapon?
Although the golden bell was only a high-grade Taoist weapon, under the urging of Murong Qingtian, the Great Luo Immortal Lord, it displayed vast divine power.
I saw that the scope of the sound wave was getting wider and wider, and the meteorites and stars around the starry sky began to turn into powder.
Until the surrounding starry sky began to shatter layer by layer, a space portal began to gradually take shape.
Suddenly, a bronze arm poked out from behind the dark space portal, revealing Murong Qingtian's figure.
As he turned his eyes, he looked exactly in the direction in which Yang Junshan was escaping, as if he had accurately captured Yang Junshan's whereabouts a hundred miles away in the starry sky dotted only by starlight.
When he turned around and looked at the direction in which Yang Junshan was escaping, he chuckled again: "Let's see where you can escape!"
Behind a huge star, a dark crack tore in the starry sky, and Yang Junshan suddenly jumped out of it.
The whole person staggered a few steps in the starry sky. After stabilizing his figure for a while, his eyes just glanced around, and after roughly judging the direction, he flew forward again.
Shortly after Yang Junshan left, the violent turmoil in the void had already spread behind the star.
Dozens of rays of light flew from different directions on the surface of the star. In less than a stick of incense, some of the rays of light flew beyond the star and found the source of the turmoil in the space first.
"What kind of daredevil is this?
If you use the technique of traveling through the void at will in the starry sky, wouldn't you be afraid of crashing into the depths of the earth, or on a star, without a burial place? "
Some of the monks who arrived first cursed.
Such a large-scale, long-distance void shuttle method is too dangerous.
Not only for the monks who use the magical power of space shuttle themselves, but also for the areas around the starting point of using this magical power of space, after the violent turbulence of the void spreads, the damage caused to the affected areas cannot be underestimated.
Although the starry sky is boundless, there are actually many taboos about jumping through the void.
Unless they have no choice, even those with strong cultivation levels such as Golden Immortals and Great Luo Immortals such as Yang Junshan and Murong Qingtian would not dare to use such space techniques at will.
Unless he was like Yang Junshan now, being chased by others and panicking like a lost dog, he would risk his life by using such magical powers without hesitation.
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