Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 585: Home (subscription)

As the second master of Jing Yangzong, Zeng Mengxuan’s cultivation was second only to the real person in Jingyangzong.

With the help of Yu Tianzong, Jing Yangzong’s head, Zhong Hao, had just advanced into the heavens two years ago, and Zeng Mengxuan’s cultivation was once again in the head. He was in the four years of advancement. When the clock is a real person, it is still a mysterious situation.

This time, after the news of the mystery in the Liangyu Mountains passed to Jingyangzong, Zhongzheng real people immediately sent three real people headed by Zeng Mengxuan to the Liangyu Mountains, and at the beginning they got a good start. They were on a low hill. I discovered a Lingyu mine. In the end, the two forces from the four counties of He County and the Yunjia of the Xi County from Huzhou divided the Lingyu mine, and the income was rich.

Most importantly, when the three combined forces hollowed out the small Lingyu mine, four illusion stones were finally found at the bottom of the pit, and Zeng Mengxuan’s doom came after discovering the four illusions.

First, four illusion stones were secretly smashed by the Yun family, but they were noticed by them. Especially after receiving the news of the magical stone, the four friends of Hejun and Jingyangzong began to chase the Yunjia monks.

It is a pity that when I saw that I was going to succeed, I was attacked by a foreign monk who suddenly rushed out. The three real people of Jing Yangzong finally escaped from him alone. After the first true biography of Wei Wuyang, the Zongmen was finally cultivated. The third generation of real human monks fell again.

In any case, Jing Yangzong did not at least annihilate the entire army during the trip to the Liangyu Mountains, and all the previous harvests were also on his own. More importantly, he eventually got from a foreigner. The murdered Yunjia monk got an illusion.

If one survives, there will be future fortunes!

Zeng Mengxuan believes that this time Jingyangzong only has him alone, but he is the real good person. As long as he enters the magical fog space, he is likely to have the treasure he has dreamed of. The sacrifices he has made can be counted. Recovering, and he may not be able to take this one step further, just like four years ago, perhaps a glimpse of the throne of Zongmen.

Perhaps because of the previous experience of distress, this made Zeng Mengxuan's behavior cautious, although it took more time to get to the vicinity of the foggy space, but no danger was encountered along the way.

After stepping into the magical fog space, Zeng Mengxuan thought that his luck was finally here.

What he didn't know was that when he was on the road, he was rushing toward the space of the illusion of fog, and everything he had already been high above was seen in the eyes of the cultivation community, and these big ones The existence of supernatural powers has long since hated a finger to crush this late guy!

When Zeng Mengxuan came to the area near the foggy space, what he did not notice was that the eyeliners of the forces that were originally hidden in the area surrounded by the magical fog space had already had one.

When Zeng Mengxuan stepped into the magical fog space, almost half of the Liangyu Mountain’s time and time changed, just like the end of the day, the east is hot, the west is dark, the south is raining, the north is snowy, and the fog is in the middle. The area covered by space is calm!

The forces that have not yet withdrawn from the Liangyu Mountains, even the most retarded, have already felt the danger.

Numerous birds and beasts hidden in the depths of the mountains are escaping toward the periphery of the Liangyu Mountain Range, which is far from danger. A far bigger animal is caused by the fact that Cao Xun’s secret has just emerged and merged with the real cultivation community. The tide is forming in the north-south direction of the Liangyu Mountains.

At this time, Yang Tiangang and his son had already moved away from the area where the spiritual veins they found were located. The road to the south was already coming out of the Liangyu Mountains.

The two looked back at the approximate position of the magical fog space. From a distance, they saw the vast sky in the sky as the end of the day changed, and the horror in their hearts was even worse. The speed at the foot could not help but speed up three more points.

About two hours later, Yang Tiangang and his son finally left the Liangyu Mountain Range. At this time, the two were already in the territory of Yuzhou Yujun County, which belongs to the sphere of influence of Yujianmen.

At this time, Zeng Mengxuan experienced several life-and-death fights in the illusion space, and finally defeated the strong enemy. Under the guidance of the magical stone in the hands, he was out of the magic fog space.

Although a harvest of top quality, Zeng Mengxuan was slightly disappointed, but his own hands have accumulated only two pieces of artifacts, one of which was also given by the head of his second master of Jingyangzong. One of the middle-class auras, the ownership does not belong to him, and in the future, after his life is exhausted, the spirits will be returned to the sect, so that a completely superior spirit of his own is counted. Not bad.

This time, the trip to the Liangyu Mountain Range, at least, is not at all a loss. Although the two real people have been degraded, as long as they wait for their own advancement in the day, the strength of that door has not only weakened, but has grown stronger.

Just when Zeng Mengxuan’s ambitions came out of the magical fog space, the magical fog space behind him suddenly began to collapse. Many scenes being demonstrated by the magical fog were distorted, and the heavy fog suddenly shrank.

At this time, Zeng Mengxuan has not realized anything from the sudden changes in the magical fog space. He even has some luck. He has just emerged from the magical fog space. There has been a drastic change here. It seems that his luck is really good.

But at this time, Zeng Mengxuan’s ear suddenly sounded an old voice: "This Wang Baiyazi has finally come out, so that I can wait for a lot of people to wait for you for so long. This nephew is too dead. Face it."

What do you mean? Taoist monks?

A great force that suddenly fell like a catastrophe suddenly came. Zeng Mengxuan was directly crushed on the ground by a dog's mud. The bones in the body were broken like a broken bean, and the organs of the scorpion were crushed into meat. The medicine that he had just arrived at was like a porcelain. Fragmentation, only one of his eyes is still staring at the violently shrinking foggy space. Finally, before all the screens become a bottomless abyss, Zeng Mengxuan finally stunned, and the thirty-six treasures of the magical fog space need thirty-six. A true human monk, holding thirty-six illusion stones from Cao Xun’s secret world, can enter, and he is the last monk who holds the illusion stone!

How many people in the world are waiting for the last treasure of Cao Xun's secret, but they cannot get started because of the last piece of the 36 pieces of magical space.

When Zeng Mengxuan became the last winner of thirty-six illusion stones, his fate was actually doomed.

However, before he died, he did not know how many levels of the human level had personally sent him off. He was also dead.

Huge spiritual turmoil, so that even if the Liangyu Mountain Range has been released at this time, Yang Tiangang and his son, who are far away from the location of the Magic Fog space, have clearly felt the tyrannical impact.

The two men looked back at that direction almost at the same time, and they happened to see a cloud in the air being motivated by the invisible force. They continued to fall from the sky and changed shape, gradually forming a downward press. Thumbs, just this thumb is too big, it is estimated that crushing a person will be similar to crushing an ant.

Is this the power that can be controlled by the existence of the Tao?

Yang Junshan's eyes were frosted, and Guanghan Lingmu was displayed to the extreme. He was able to see more clearly what happened to the location of the magic fog space than Yang Tiangang.

That is the landslide, the real avalanche, as if the space of the sky was broken, the clouds in the air are like being cut instantly, and then rapidly shrinking toward the center.

A mountain is collapsing, and another mountain suddenly slips off the mountainside.

On the one hand, the corner of the cyan flag is engraved in the clouds, and the forest giant trees in the dozens of miles are brushed and folded.

A white mist suddenly came in and swam between the mountains. The place where it passed was suddenly turned into ice and snow.

A smear of blood and anger, the world began to succumb to **** rain.

A ray of light rises from the sky, and suddenly the thunder of lightning, centering on this light, like a spider web, squats down.

A black gas blasted, and wherever it passed, the grass was not born.

Yang Junshan still can't see the real battle between the monks and the monks, but just this scene is enough to be astonishing, and it also makes him rise from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Tiangang’s voice rang in his ear: “Does this kind of scene that destroys the earth and destroy the earth completely destroy the spirit of ours?”

Yang Junshan is also somewhat uncertain: "It shouldn't be. After we have not been able to pull the big battle, we have already sank the spirit to the depth of 10 feet underground, and there is near the magical fog space in the area where the center of the war is located. The distance of hundreds of miles, I expected that if someone did not deliberately destroy it, it should not destroy the big array."

Yang Tiangang nodded and said: "Let's go, it is too dangerous here. If it is really a Taoist monk in the fight, they may spread here at any time."

Just as Yang Tiangang’s father and son had just left the outer edge of the Liangyu Mountain Range, the various beasts that had been one after another had been heard from the dense forests deep in the mountains.

Just when Yang Tiangang and his son were preparing to return south, outside the Xishan Village of Mengyu County, an uninvited guest came to visit.

Yang Tianchen has already greeted him, but he turned around and found that the large village of Xishan Village has been opened, which has blocked the intersection of the village. In the villages in the distance, many villagers’ eyes are thinking about the village. Come.

"What are you doing, what are you doing? I am not going to remove the guardianship! I have this reason to welcome you? Do you know who this is?"

Yang Tianchen pointed to the middle-aged monk next to him, and his thumb stretched out: "This is the grandfather of our Yang family, the son-in-law of my third sister Yang Tianfang, the grandson of Wang Yuzhen, the grandfather of the family of Wang Yu, the king of Chenyu County!"

Let's talk, Yang Tianchen turned around and smiled at Wang Yuanzhang: "My brother-in-law forgive me, Yang family has become a tyrannical family after all, the number of rituals is not thoughtful, and the brother-in-law is amazing, but it is the family that Yang who has never seen the world is shocked. ""

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