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    Above the Nine Heavens Gang Wind, after the Taoist Yanshan was wiped out, the middle-aged monk's original relaxed demeanor suddenly disappeared. The hand holding the middle-grade Taoist weapon Soul-fixing Ax couldn't help trembling, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.  , the true energy in the body couldn't help churning, the throat suddenly felt sweet, and a spurt of reverse blood spurted out from the mouth.

    "Ahem, it is worthy of being the Taoist weapon that the Jiu Ren ancestor used to dominate the world. Although now only the power of a low-grade Taoist weapon is left, the power is still so great!"

    "It's a pity that we can't directly destroy the Shaotian Sect orthodoxy. Forget it, these people's calculations are not something that I am qualified to consider at all. It's better not to cause trouble!"

    Above the nine heavens, the strong wind howled, but the figure of the middle-aged Taoist monk from the Purple Wind Sect became lighter and lighter, until it was blown away by the wind like a bubble.

    A blazing white light suddenly exploded in the night sky. Yang Junshan subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but the moment he closed his eyes, he seemed to see more than ten rays of light flying in all directions from the blazing white light.  came out, and soon more than ten meteors were formed to pierce the night sky.

    Yang Junshan endured the discomfort in his eyes and stared at the shooting star in the sky that was roughly in the direction closest to where he was.

    "Whoops¡ª¡ª"

    With a slender tail flame across the sky, and a sharp and weird roar, there was a loud boom, and a huge mushroom cloud rose up more than ten miles away, and the ground at the foot of Yang Jun Mountain was shaking violently.

    Yang Junshan was not disturbed by the shaking of the ground, but the huge impact caused by the loud noise forced him to temporarily submerge himself into the ground to escape. When he emerged from the ground again, the entire ground had been scraped away by the impact of just three feet.  .

    The spiritual energy was still violently turbulent, but it had no effect on Yang Junshan's flight. The clear air steamed under his feet, and Yang Junshan rose into the sky and flew three feet high in the air. However, this speed really made him feel speechless, but  Even so, it was still faster than his running speed on the ground.

    At a distance of more than ten miles, no matter how slow Yang Junshan was, it didn't take long to escape with all his strength. From a distance, he saw a huge pit with thick smoke appearing in front of him.  When the meteor hit here, it also penetrated the underground waterway. The underground water flow gurgled and was slowly filling this huge pit.

    Yang Junshan glanced around and found that no one else was coming nearby, but he still did not dare to hesitate at all. He fell straight into the muddy water in the pit and dived towards the bottom of the pit.

    The mud at the bottom of the pit suddenly boiled, and the ground began to shake. The mud at the edge of the pit collapsed, making the mud at the bottom of the pit even more viscous.

    Suddenly, another stream of mud exploded several feet high from the bottom of the pit. A figure covered in mud flew out of it. After landing on the edge of the pit, it shook all over. Countless mud splashed, and he held a half-pound ball in his hands.  Yang Junshan, a foot-long oval glass-shaped object, reappeared spotlessly.

    The layer of glass-like substance wrapped on the surface of this object should be that when the meteor hit the ground, the high-temperature sky fire it carried burned the soil layer into liquid, and then wrapped it on the body of the treasure.

    Yang Junshan once tried to peel off this layer of glass-like things, but the hardness of the layer of glass wrapped around the treasure was obviously far beyond his expectation. He also input spiritual power into it in an attempt to attract the treasure.  The body's response is still like a mud cow entering the sea, and the spiritual consciousness is also unable to penetrate the layer of colored glaze wrapped on the surface of the treasure.

    Fortunately, Yang Junshan knew that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time. It was only a few hundred miles away from the Shaking Sky Peak. Such a big movement must have attracted the attention of the Shaking Sky Sect. The distance of hundreds of miles was not suitable for real-person monks.  It only takes less than a cup of tea to arrive.

    At this time, Yang Junshan did not dare to use the light to escape. This was tantamount to telling everyone who noticed that the treasure was on his body. He could only use the winding terrain on the ground to constantly change directions in order to get rid of possible suspicions.  and pursuit.

    Just about a stick of incense after Yang Junshan left the pit, another escaping light flew from the sky, and it flew over the pit in just the blink of an eye.

    The light dissipated, and a monk who looked to be about thirty years old was covered with aura of energy protecting him. He was obviously a real-person monk, but for some reason, this real-person monk had a look on his face at this time.  A hint of panic.

    I saw the monk looking towards the pit and glanced at it. A silent pressure suddenly generated, and the vegetation around the pit quickly fell down with the pit as the center.

    Suddenly, the invisible pressure suddenly subsided, and a look of shock and anger flashed across the monk's face, seemingly with a hint of disbelief. He stretched out his hand and pointed towards the bottom of the pit.With a press in the air, the mud trapped in the groundwater was immediately pushed away, and the bottom of the pit was revealed.

    The monk clasped his palms together and thrust them downward, then opened his palms outwards. The bottom of the pit seemed to be stretched open by an invisible force and cracked on both sides. However, there was still no trace of what the monk was looking for.  !

    The angry monk swung his palm down suddenly, and the pit seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer. It collapsed again with a roar, becoming larger and deeper.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, and Yang Junshan himself didn¡¯t know how far he had walked. He judged the direction late at night. At this time, it should be due south of Shaking Tianfeng. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt the direction ahead.  Not far away there was chaotic spiritual energy turbulence.

    Someone is having a fight, and it's a melee!

    Yang Junshan's heart moved, thinking it couldn't be such a coincidence. Recalling the dozen or so meteors he saw flying around in the wilderness before, one of the smaller light clusters did indeed fall in this direction.

    He tried his best to hold his breath, like a big insect slowly approaching its prey, and quietly approached the place where the melee took place. From far away, he could hear the roar of magical powers and the sound of gold and iron colliding with magic weapons. At the same time, there was  The monks yelled and cursed among themselves.

    In the dark night, more than ten warrior monks were fighting each other in the chaos, and there were several corpses lying on the ground.

    In the center surrounded by these corpses, a group of light shimmering with misty aura was so eye-catching, but every time someone tried to get close to that group of aura, they were always attacked by others and retreated slightly slower.  , he will be besieged by everyone and be seriously injured.

    This group of more than ten monks, judging from their attire, should be martial monks from some nearby manors and villages. They should have been attracted by the meteors that flew in the sky earlier. Several of them were wearing pajamas and short shirts.  He obviously woke up from his sleep and hurried over without having time to change his clothes.

    The cultivation levels of these monks in the martial arts realm are all above the middle and late stages of the martial arts realm. Three of them are the most powerful, just like three monks in the Dzogchen realm. And among the more than ten monks who are fighting, there are still others hiding.  Watching from a distance, most of these people are just monks in the early and middle stages of the warrior realm.

    Yang Junshan looked at the light group that shone with misty aura again. This light group was only the size of a fist. It was obviously different from the treasure that Yang Junshan had obtained before. However, Yang Junshan was very familiar with this object because he had  I just got two in the Luoxia Cave Mansion, which are the photo inheritance beads.

    How come there are still photo inheritance beads flying down like this meteor flying general in the sky!

    This thought flashed in Yang Junshan's mind, but he suddenly remembered that before the meteors fell from the sky, the celestial phenomena had changed several times in a short period of time in the night sky, and at the same time, there were overflowing lights in the sky that illuminated the night sky. This was obvious.  There are monks with great supernatural powers who are fighting.

    Could it be that these treasures falling from the sky are not caused by meteorites from outside the sky, but are formed by the treasures scattered on the bodies of monks with great supernatural powers after their death?

    Thinking of this, Yang Junshan looked at the message inheritance bead with even more fervor. A fight between great supernatural powers that can trigger such a large-scale celestial phenomenon is at least a duel between monks in the middle and late stages of the Real Realm. It can be valued and led by them.  The preciousness of the photo inheritance beads on the body is self-evident.

    Although Yang Junshan was passionate, he knew that if he rushed forward to snatch it, he would definitely become the target of public criticism. He still needed to lurk and wait for the best opportunity!

    At this time, the three Dzogchen monks in the melee seemed to have reached some agreement. One of them suddenly rushed towards the photo inheritance bead, and several monks near him took action to stop him.

    The only three fifth-level perfection monks were originally the most vigilant among the crowd. When they saw one person rushing forward, they were immediately besieged by all the monks near him.

    However, this person did not care about this, and just rushed towards the photo inheritance bead. Seeing that other people's magical powers and magic weapons were about to fall on him, suddenly two rays of light penetrated the battle group from the left and right sides, and the  Everyone's offensive was stopped together, and the person who took action was none other than the other two Dzogchen monks.

    "No, the three of them have to join forces and everyone needs to stop them, otherwise no one can stop the three of them!"

    Someone yelled in the dark night, and the other warrior realm monks could see the situation clearly. Needless to say, they knew that only by joining forces could they stop the three people with the highest cultivation level!

    However, these three people had obviously planned this for a long time. The two Dzogchen monks who had taken action to cover had already occupied suitable positions. At this time, they rushed up from both sides and happened to be behind the person who rushed to the front, blocking him.  Under siege from everyone.The man bowed his head and took the ball of light on the ground in his hand, then rushed towards the wilderness with a roar. The two Dzogchen monks behind him resisted everyone for a while, and then turned around and left. The other warrior-level monks were chasing after them.  Less than that.

    In the wilderness under the night, there were still people trying to stop the Dzogchen monk who had succeeded. However, most of these people were early stage monks at the first and second level of the martial arts realm. There was no general under him at all. After a moment, he was already there.  Breaking out of the encirclement.

    However, just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a strange wind pressing down on his head. When he raised his head to look, there was a miserable howl in the wilderness that ended abruptly with a violent muffled sound.
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