In the Southwest Zhutian Realm, Chiquan Xianzun, the formation master in the middle stage of Yuanshen, is the main formation, and four Xuexia, Taodan, Donghu, and Dongxiang Xianzun are arranged in four directions to hold the formation.
The five Immortal Lords worked together to preside over the formation, constantly suppressing the Immortal Light Formation that was as rough as the sea.
At this moment, the five immortals in Xue Xia all had beads of sweat hanging on their foreheads, but within a short time, most of the immortal energy in their bodies had been consumed.
It's not that their strength is low, but that the suppressed people below are too terrifying.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
One after another, huge roars continued to come out from under the light screen of the formation. It was the suppressed Jinxian trying to overturn the formation that suppressed them.
It would be fine if it were just one Golden Immortal, but there were two long-standing Golden Immortals suppressing them below.
If it weren't for Yang Chenggen, the Southwest Zhu Tian Lord, who used the original will of the Nine Heavens to bless the formation, I am afraid it would have been overthrown long ago.
But despite this, the six people were under great pressure at the moment. If they were not careful, the two golden immortals below would break out of the formation.
But because of the future of this formation's main force, they could only persevere.
But Xue Xia and the others didn't know that they were anxious, and the two golden immortals below were even more anxious.
They are all old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years. In such a situation, they don't know they are in danger.
"She Xianzun, you and I don't want to hold back anymore.
Now, if you stay in this nine-day world for a moment longer, there will be more risks. If you delay any longer, let alone gain something from this trip, whether you can retreat safely is probably between two choices. "
An old but firm voice came from the mouth of an immortal with white beard and white hair and a withered face. It was none other than the immortal Pan Fuming who had previously practiced the five-qi secret technique at the Daluo Banquet.
Although his lifespan is short and he is about to die, but now that he encounters a closer opportunity like the Nine Heavens World, he naturally has to give it a try.
If one can say that he is willing to spare his efforts, among the immortals who came to the Nine Heavens World this time, Pan Xianzun can be said to be the number one among them.
After all, if he couldn't go further this time, he wouldn't have many more years to live.
Therefore, Yang Hongyuan had to be a little more cautious when it came to these barefoot immortals. This was why Chiquan, the formation immortal master, was leading the formation, and the four immortals from Xue Xia were supporting the formation, and they also arranged for foreign aid.
But now there is something obviously wrong with the situation. Now the formation is suppressing not one person, but two Golden Immortals.
Yang Chenggen has already asked for help from the other eight heavens, but at this moment, all the immortals are fighting with their opponents, and they can't spare any manpower in their eagerness.
Yang Chenggen could only hope that his good grandson would arrive soon.
"good!"
The being called She Xianzun by Pan Fuming only said one word coldly.
Immediately, the gray-green demonic aura flourished, and there were faint scales appearing in the misty clouds. Although it was unclear what its true form was, there was no doubt that it was from the demon clan.
"No, attack with all your strength!"
Chiquan Xianzun, who presided over the formation, was the first to notice the strange movement below, and endless runes appeared and shone on the formation screen.
The five people in Xue Xia didn't dare to hold back after hearing this. They mobilized their immortal energy and poured it into the formation to stabilize the formation.
At the same time, two terrifying auras with vast divine power rose up from under the formation.
"boom!"
Along with a huge roar, the center of the formation was raised high like a protruding mountain.
"Bang!"
After the six people of Xue Xia persisted for a moment, the vast fairy light broke through the formation and erupted like an undersea volcano.
The main formation was broken, and the five Xue Xia people in the main formation were swept away by the surging counterattack force, rolling into a ball like a gourd rolling on the ground.
And they also saw clearly what the mountains that broke the fairy curtain were, but they were a black fairy ruler and a snake spear shining with cold light.
"How dare a mere immortal to stop us and the others? They blocked the car with their mantis arms. Fellow Taoist She, send them on their way."
Pan Fuming, who exuded every trace of an aura of decay, had jealousy in his eyes. He was not only angry at Xue Xia and the others for sealing him off.
This is especially because of the surging vitality of the Xue Xia people. You must know that even the oldest Xue Xia and Tao Dan are only over a thousand years old.
Compared with Yuan Shenxian's longevity of ten thousand years, he is not very young. How can this restore Pan Fuming's mental state?
She Xianzun, who was dressed in gray robes and had a sinister expression, did not speak, but the snake spear in mid-air was filled with strong demonic energy and stabbed towards Xue Xia and others.
Pan Fuming was a little obsessed because he couldn't make a breakthrough, and She Xianzun was cold-blooded and murderous by nature.
Just when Xue Xia and others were using magic weapons to defend themselves, they saw a black-yellow treasure seal flying from a distance and landing on the heads of Xue Xia and others.
The immeasurable black and yellow fairy light hangs down, and the fairy-foot demon spear that breaks the void falls, but it is like being stuck in a quagmire, unable to advance even an inch.
"焄!"
A sharp silver-white ax light followed closely, and accompanied by the sound of gold and iron, one foot and one spear were immediately sent flying backwards, trembling in the mid-air.
"Seniors, you go to other places to support the healing, leave this place to me!"
"Be careful!"
Given the condition of everyone in Xue Xia, staying at this moment is not only a help, but also a burden.
After hearing Yang Junshan's words, he didn't waste any time and set up the space barriers to escape the light one by one.
As for Yang Hongyuan's safety, with his cultivation at the peak of Golden Immortal, he faced two monks who were in the late Golden Immortal stage.
Although it will not be a quick victory, it will not be defeated, and there will be no fear of life. After all, this person is safe and sound under the hands of Daluo in the middle period.
"Junior, you are so arrogant, come and die!"
If he was just jealous of Xue Xia and others, seeing the vitality appearing in front of him become more turbulent, but Yang Junshan, who had already attained the peak level of Golden Immortal, Pan Fuming was already in a state of madness.
Why is it that after tens of thousands of years of hard work, someone is stuck at a bottleneck and unable to make any progress, yet someone can reach the peak of Golden Immortality at the age of less than a thousand years old, and the great fortune is in sight.
This is not fair!
The dark black fairy ruler was surrounded by vast fairy light, and in the roar of Immortal Lord Pan Fuming, it slammed down towards Yang Junshan.
This Pan Xianzun seemed to have a deep hatred for Yang Junshan. Once he made a move, he went all out, even risking his life.
Although Yang Junshan asked himself about his profound background, he was temporarily embarrassed by Pan Xianzun's crazy fighting style.
If it were Pan Xianzun himself, even if he put on a desperate posture, Yang Junshan would not be afraid based on his current cultivation base.
The key is that there is She Yi Yaoxian next to him who has not said a word since Yang Junshan appeared.
Although he didn't take action, his natal demon weapon, Zhang Er Snake Spear, was constantly swinging in the void, as if it was pointing at Yang Junshan with actual murderous intent, but it was not triggered.
Like an insidious snake, as soon as Yang Junshan showed a flaw, he pounced and bit him.
Under this situation, although She Yi Xianzun never took action, it involved most of Yang Junshan's energy, but Yang Junshan was not a passive person to be beaten.
When Pan Fuming swung down another foot, Yang Junshan used his strength to retreat, and She Yi's two-foot snake spear moved at this moment.
Although She Yi knew that it was not the best time to take action at this moment, Yang Junshan obviously wanted to stabilize his position.
From the previous battle between the two, She Yi already understood that the person in front of him was a formidable enemy.
If he were in the outer starry sky, he could naturally wait, but now he was in Jiutian, but he couldn't wait any longer.
If he doesn't take action now and waits for him to stabilize his position, it will be a waste of the little advantage Pan Fuming had when his hatred exploded.
I saw the snake spear that was originally swimming thousands of feet away from the battle between the two people, suddenly pierced through the void.
The moment Yang Junshan relayed away, the body of the snake spear with a cold light suddenly appeared behind Yang Junshan and stabbed towards the place where his heart was.
Yang Junshan, however, seemed to have expected it. He snorted coldly, and as the fairy light shone, he already had a Xuanguang ax in his hand.
He didn't look back and slashed directly behind him, but he accurately hit the fork of the spear tip.
With a "ding" sound, the snake spear bent sharply after being hit by an axe, and its entire body suddenly vibrated.
I saw the spear pole drawing a half-arc in mid-air, but it hit Yang Junshan's waist directly.
Yang Junshan's expression remained unchanged, and with a flash of light on his right hand, he turned around and punched out, hitting the snake spear body and sending it flying away.
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded. Yang Junshan glanced over and saw Pan Fuming, who was all hair and beard, already waving the fairy ruler again.
Straight across hundreds of feet of void, tearing apart the void with one foot and heading straight for Yang Junshan's head.
Unexpectedly, while Pan Fuming's foot was still in the air, a giant seal emitting rich fairy light rose into the sky and collided with his fairy ruler.
A burst of violent space fluctuations caused space cracks to expand and expand around them.
"ah!"
Pan Fuming shouted, feeling the majestic power coming from the Mysterious Ruler, he couldn't help but take several steps back in the void.
His right arm holding the fairy ruler was trembling slightly, and the back of his hand was covered with cracked wounds, covered with blood that was constantly oozing out.
Pan Fuming was already old and frail, his soul was about to die, and his grave was like withered bones.
With his madness, he can fight with a monk with strong energy and blood like Yang Junshan for a while, no matter how long he is in his current state.
This time, it was like a basin of cold water falling from the sky, which restored some clarity to Pan Fuming, who was driven crazy by jealousy.
At this moment, although Yang Junshan had successively defused the attacks of the two demon immortals She Yi and Pan Fuming, the two immortal weapons were sacrificed, but their flaws were revealed.
While the boundless gray clouds were rolling, a giant snake hundreds of feet long rushed out and bit Yang Junshan at the empty gate.
The demon clan's true body is its greatest inherent combat power!
"Huh, I'm just waiting for you!"
"Domineering Fist Immortal Jue!"
As Yang Junshan shouted loudly, Yang Junshan, who was only a few feet tall, suddenly grew into a giant of a thousand feet tall.
The high-grade Yin Kong appeared in Yang Junshan's hand. As he held it with one hand, it seemed that all the power of the physical immortal essence was integrated into his hand.
Then he could be seen suddenly exhaling loudly, with an extremely solemn expression on his face, and punching out his right fist slowly but really quickly, hitting the seven-inch mark of the ferocious giant snake with perfect precision.
"Crack-click-"
The crisp and dense sounds of fractures continued to come from the giant snake, accompanied by miserable screams of pain.
"The physical magic of creation realm!"
A horrified voice came from the mouth of the hundred-foot-long giant snake that was constantly twisting and rolling in the void. When large amounts of demonic energy collapsed, She Yi Xianzun tried his best to mobilize all the strength in his body to escape into the distance.
"Pan Xianzun, help me quickly!"
The cold demon fairy who cherished words like gold was extremely eager to face the stunned Pan Xianzun in the distance, but unfortunately he did not receive a response.
Before he could continue to escape, the void behind him suddenly opened.
A big hand reached out and once again grabbed the "seven inches" of She Yixianzun's huge monster body.
The whistling two-foot-long snake spear was split into two pieces by the Xuanguang ax along the fork, causing the giant snake in Yang Junshan's hand to roll violently again.
Large streams of immortal blood spurted out from the snake's mouth. Where was the snake spear? It was clearly the snake letter of this snake demon.
But no matter how She Yixianzun struggled and roared, and even bit hard with the poisonous fangs of the snake mouth without the snake letter, he was still unable to shake the giant hand in the slightest.
The giant hand retracted from the crack in the void, and the scene around him flashed like a stream of light. When everything around him became quiet again, She Yixianzun found that he had fallen into Yang Junshan's palm.
It's just that his originally huge demon body had shrunk dozens of times, and when caught in Yang Junshan's hand, he looked like a struggling loach.
"Spare my life..."
The dignified demon cultivator Jinxian had time to tell these two people at the last moment, and then the power from Yang Junshan's palm not only crushed his demon heart, but also shattered his demon body. He has his original demon soul.
In the void, Yang Junshan threw away the snake corpse in his hand, and the body that originally looked like a loach immediately returned to its original shape, and was then covered by the sky net that spread out from the void.
Wrapped again like a cocoon, it was pulled into the void.
If you want to hit a snake, you have to hit it within seven inches of the snake. Otherwise, the snake will not die but suffer the consequences.
If being repulsed by Yang Junshan was like having a bucket of cold water poured on his head, then after witnessing Immortal She Yi being crushed like a loach by Yang Junshan, Immortal Pan Fuming felt as if a vat of ice water was poured on him from top to bottom.
Looking at Yang Junshan walking towards him, Immortal Pan Fuming seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing in the world, even more than the fear of being extinguished, and he involuntarily stepped back.
He even stepped on his robe and fell to the ground.
After all, he was about to die, and he still had a few more years to live, but with the arrival of Yang Junshan, the death knell had already sounded for him.
Facing Yang Junshan, who was slowly approaching, the ten thousand-year-old immortal was out of breath like a drowning man. He collapsed again just like the previous Great Luo Banquet: "Don't come over!"
