Paragon of Immortal Path - Chapter 1902

Under the Eastern Emperor’s bell, the soul and flesh are separated!

“If Yang Junshan has indeed been taken away, even if its spirit and body have experienced decades of running in, it will inevitably be different. Under the Eastern Emperor’s bell, it will naturally show its original shape.”

The Eastern Emperor reached out and the ancient clock turned into a palm and hung over his palm again.

As early as when the Eastern Emperor picked up and rang the ancient bell, the golden lantern Buddha had come behind him to avoid being affected by the bell.

After hearing the words of the Eastern Emperor, the golden lantern Buddha said with a smile: “the ancient bell of the Eastern Emperor is really extraordinary! The top-grade immortal tool left by the Thai demon emperor can be controlled so easily by Taoist friends. I want to have another demon emperor in the sun palace!”

The Eastern Emperor looked at the Eastern Emperor with unknown meaning and said with a smile, “why, does the Buddha know how to flatter? So I’m suffering!”

The golden lantern Buddha also said, “Yang Junshan has extraordinary skills. The bell of Taoist friends may affect his spirit, but it may not be able to hurt him.”

The Eastern Emperor looked at the golden lantern Buddha beside him and several other Taoist monks and said with a smile: “anyway, whether it is Yang Junshan or not, it is an indisputable fact that this person will devour nearly half of the origin of heaven and earth and the plane will of Fengtian world. These are the things we really care about!”

“Cough, hoo, it turns out that you don’t care whether my brother is taken away or not. What you really want is my brother’s Fengtian origin and plane will!”

Yang Junxiu shook his head, as if to get rid of the residual sound in his head, but his eyes to the Eastern Emperor were fierce.

“It seems…”

The smile on the golden lantern Buddha’s face remained unchanged, but his tone turned and said, “the white tiger fairy doesn’t seem to be greatly affected by the Eastern Emperor’s clock!”

The Eastern Emperor’s eyes turned, and his face suddenly became gloomy, but there were bursts of sneers in his mouth.

“Hehe, a guy who has been lucky in shit really thinks that no one can cure him if Yang Junshan engages in wind and rain in Fengtian world?”

“Unexpectedly, in our eyes, he is just a pig fattened deliberately and a clown. Now it’s just the time for slaughter.”

“You bastards!”

Yang Junxiu was extremely angry at the speech. The expanding star space began to break like glass, and then spread to the location of donghuangshi.

The Eastern Emperor smiled. He just shook the ancient clock, which had shrunk by about a foot in his hand. The “buzzing” sound came out with the rotation of the ancient clock, and layers of invisible ripples rippled open, smoothing the surging void turbulence in an instant.

“Oh, don’t you understand? When there is a gap in cultivation, the natural restraint of our Jinwu friars towards your white tiger people gives us an absolute advantage, even in the same way!”

The Eastern Emperor picked up his arrogant and frivolous tone, which made Yang Junxiu want to claw on his face.

However, before she did anything, the Eastern Emperor had already taken the first step.

“Since you care so much about your adoptive brother of different races, it’s better to send your brothers and sisters together!”

The Eastern Emperor picked up his hand and waved it behind him. Originally, it was like a big day. After he left, the burning white light group that had been hanging behind his head immediately separated from it and directly cut through the starry sky and hit Yang Junxiu.

The sun is falling!

The name of this great magic power inherited from the Jinwu family comes from the meaning of sunset, but it symbolizes the long night that followed, implying the meaning of doomsday.

However, it is such a magic power that integrates the Hongmeng purple gas and has advanced the chaotic environment. Before Yang Junxiu is near and blooms its bright doomsday light, a palm suddenly sticks out from the side and accurately grasps it in the flight path of the light group.

In the dazed eyes of all the great supernatural powers present who did not know what had happened, I saw the palm holding the light mass with a slight force. The light mass that was originally comparable to a shrinking star was completely broken in the palm, and the fine white light debris like quicksand flowed out of the fingers and flew in the starry sky until it finally dissipated.

“Oh, that’s your real purpose!”

A faint voice echoed in the starry sky. The palm retracted. Yang Junshan gently patted the light scraps stuck on the palm, raised his eyes to the stunned Eastern Emperor, smiled and said, “are you too much?”

“You…”

The Eastern Emperor pointed to Yang Junshan, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes and said, “you actually carried the attack of the Eastern Emperor clock!”

“Is it strange?”

Yang Junshan first nodded to Yang Junxiu, then looked again at the donghuangshi and the silent golden lantern Buddha behind him, and said with a smile: “under the donghuangzhong, the spirit and flesh are separated? It seems that Yang’s spirit and flesh are well combined. Is it not that your excellency is holding a fake clock?”

The Eastern Emperor first blushed on his face, followed by a sneer. He just looked at Yang Junshan with fear.

He said in a deep voice: “gentlemen, this person’s difficulties are beyond everyone’s expectation, which can also prove the origin of heaven and earth swallowed by this human body and how strong the will of refining origin is. Can we let this person go now?”

After that, donghuangshi has taken the lead.

The burning white light wheel at the back of the head increased again, engulfing the body shape picked up by the Eastern Emperor again, and a loud cry came out. There was a faint outline of a three legged golden black, which dyed the whole light wheel with a layer of purple gold, and hung a layer of light golden halo outside the light wheel.

Several other great supernatural powers were also ready to take action.

However, at this time, Yang Junshan seemed as if he was unprepared for the upcoming violent siege, but faintly sent his voice to the ears of every great supernatural power present: “although you may not believe it, as a member of the starry world, Yang still wants to remind you that the loss of the will of the Fengtian plane you said may have indeed happened!”

“But that person is not me, but Miao Jun, the former Lord of the dry palace!”

Before Yang Junshan finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sneer.

“Miao Jun? The one who was damned by heaven?”

The barbarian high priest didn’t know when he would show up from the void and sneered: “Yang Junshan, you are also a Taoist God. If you want to talk freely, please have some bottom lines. What else can a lord who has just entered the Taoist realm do under the scourge of heaven?”

Yang Junshan said coldly, “yes, under the scourge, he can do nothing but die. He can only do whatever he wants!”

Yang Junshan’s meaning is very clear. It is precisely because Miao Jun suffered a heavy blow under the scourge of heaven that the Lord of the dry palace was seized by the plane’s will and took away his body.

The Eastern Emperor picked up cold and snorted, “let’s talk about ourselves. Who else can prove it except you?”

Yang Junshan did not change his face and said calmly, “you are right. Before the disintegration of Fengtian, although all the World Masters had felt that their will was declining slowly, only Yang was the one who really saw Miao Jun intact under the scourge of heaven. At that time, he had advanced to the middle of the Tao.”

“Originally, Yang also planned to contact other leaders to force this person out, but this person obviously took a step faster and forcibly opened the disintegration process of Fengtian world first!”

The high priest sneered, “Oh, this time I can justify myself.”

Yang Junshan said positively, “Yang just wants to tell you, as well as all the great powers who are paying attention to this in the starry sky. What Yang has encountered at present is Miao Jun’s calculation, and you, although very sorry, obviously, have also become a part of his calculation.”

“It’s so noisy. Shut up and let me divide up the source of your body. Isn’t it best?”

A thunderous voice exploded, and Xing Tianzun, with an axe and a shield in hand, bumped into Yang Junshan in the starry sky.