Paragon of Immortal Path - Chapter 1903

Xing Tianzun waved Gan Qi and hit Yang Junshan in the starry sky.

Yang Junshan suddenly turned around. Under the gaze of all the great supernatural powers, he didn’t retreat but entered. He suddenly punched and greeted the hit Xing Tianzun.

There was even a faint sound of exclamation in the starry sky.

At the moment when the two sides collided, everything in the boundless starry sky became silent for a moment.

Then I saw a ring-shaped space storm spreading around at a speed visible to the naked eye, killing all the advanced along the way. Together with many great supernatural powers who hid and peeped into the war within a radius of thousands of miles, they had to expose their bodies.

“Wrestle with Xing Tian?”

“What did he think…”

No one thought Yang Junshan could get the upper hand, but Yang Junshan was not a fool, so he looked forward to it.

So in the void, without any trace, the void storm that was enough to sweep through the forming one-third of the earthquake domain Star Palace has been smoothed down in the middle.

Either bright or dark, they looked at the center of the regiment one after another. What they saw was Yang Junshan standing in place, and his bloody and flesh blurred fist.

“Fight immortal weapons with flesh and blood, hehe…”

“But where is Xing Tian?”

The starry sky, which had already fallen into silence, fell into silence again at this moment.

Wow

In a star hundreds of miles away, Xing Tian roared hoarse and low like a wounded beast.

Then the huge star began to vibrate violently until it was completely turned into fragments and burst open, and Xing Tian’s magnificent body was revealed.

The eyes of many great supernatural powers turned from Yang Junshan to Xing Tian again, more specifically to the fairy shield barely hanging on Xing Tian’s drooping right arm!

Xing Tian was punched into the stars by Yang Junshan.

There is no doubt that the hard fight between the two sides just now had a disadvantage.

Not only did he lose the wind, but even his arm holding the shield had been shattered under Yang Junshan’s fist. It was barely connected to his shoulder like a noodle. Even with his strong physique, he could not recover in a short time.

However, these miserable traces on Xing Tian’s body have brought a deep shock to the hearts of many great magical powers, but they are far less far-reaching than the fairy shield

Although the big axe and giant shield in Xing Tian’s hand are combined into “Gan Qi”, in fact, after years of pregnancy and upbringing, any of the two magic weapons also has the quality no less than that of the middle-grade immortal weapon.

However, it was such a magic weapon, and it was also a giant shield known for defense, but under Yang Junshan’s fist, an inch deep fist mark was hit on the shield surface.

This is a medium-grade immortal weapon, a magic weapon specialized in defense, but it can’t resist Yang Junshan’s fist composed of flesh and bones!

In the starry sky, in full view of the public, Yang Junshan’s outstretched fist is slowly retracting, the damaged flesh and blood is rapidly recovering from peristalsis, and the splashed blood, if spiritual, dares to return quickly before the wound heals.

“Blood rebirth?”

Xing Tian coughed and spewed out a mouthful of red blood, but tried to put his voice flat,

Yang Junshan nodded. His fist had recovered as before.

“The fifth realm?”

Xing Tian asked again reluctantly.

The witch clan once dominated the starry world with strong physique, but now Xing Tian was defeated by his opponent in his best place, and he was defeated.

But even so, he is still confident in himself.

Even if it is defeated, it must be because the opponent has reached the realm that no one can reach in the legend.

Yang Junshan smiled, but he didn’t say a word.

Xing Tian refers not to cultivation, but to the flesh.

The former needs to enter the land of chaos in the fifth chaotic environment, but the latter seems to be achieved by no one before entering the land of chaos.

“Play tricks!”

Donghuangshi doesn’t believe that Yang Junshan has reached such a state at all.

Unlike Xing Tian, who has absolute confidence in his own physique, he has absolute confidence in the top-grade immortal Donghuang bell in his hand.

As the Donghuang Shi threw out the Donghuang clock, the ancient clock suddenly grew in mid air and went straight to Yang Junshan’s head.

Yang Junshan looked up and saw the darkness over his head shrouded by the ancient clock.

“The magic weapon is naturally a good magic weapon. Unfortunately, it still depends on who uses it!”

Yang Junshan shook his head as he spoke. He seemed to show pity.

The Eastern Emperor was very angry and said, “after the emperor suppressed you, let’s see what you say!”

Yang Junshan even had time to sigh and said, “well, let me know that even if you have a long-standing top-grade immortal tool in hand, you can’t do whatever you want!”

I don’t know where he still has time to speak out under the suppression of the Eastern imperial bell, and clearly spread it to the ears of every great supernatural power present.

“Mace!”

Yang Junshan suddenly gave a big drink, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand to move towards the void.

Layers of space are squeezing and folding, and finally at the moment of integration, a void channel leading to the entrance of chaos has been formed.

The great Shentong practitioners of all sides who were paying attention to the war could even see Yang mace xianzun coming out of a seal array on the other side through this void channel, and then see that he fit into the channel.

That is, at this moment, Yang’s mace has turned into a square stone mace more than three feet. In the blink of an eye, it has rushed out of the void channel and fell into the palm of Yang Junshan.

At the moment when Yang Junshan held the mace handle, the ancient stone mace suddenly trembled, just like a sacred object that has been covered with dust for a long time. At this moment, it finally exuded amazing brilliance.

The sky breaking mace, in the forbidden place at the entrance of chaos, was nourished by the origin of chaos, and its quality was finally qualitatively changed and improved.

“Hum, it’s just a medium-grade immortal weapon!”

The Eastern Emperor jumped up, and the whole person integrated into the burning white light wheel behind his head again: “press down!”

The Donghuang bell, which was always unable to fall on the top of Yang Junshan’s head, was picked up by the Donghuang and suddenly sank down, so it had to cover his head.

At the same time, Yang Junshan suddenly raised his head and knocked on the falling ancient clock with a broken mace.

“Broken!”

The sky breaking mace and the Eastern Emperor’s bell, two immortals collided with each other in the starry sky.

“When!”

The starry world is deaf!

Different from the previous attack between Yang Junshan’s fist and Xing Tianzun holding a fairy shield, this collision is more grand, and the aftermath of the outbreak is more violent, so that even the two sides of the fighting method can’t control the consequences of this attack for a time.

There is no doubt that the quality of Donghuang bell is higher, but the broken sky mace is in the hands of Yang Junshan.

And the consequences were no doubt, stunned again the existence of all the great powers present.

The sky breaking mace was still firmly held in Yang Junshan’s hand, but the Eastern imperial bell had been hit and flew, fled into the starry sky and disappeared.

“My clock!”

The Eastern Emperor raised his head and shouted. He didn’t even have time to look at Yang Junshan again. As soon as he turned around, he chased the flying Eastern Emperor ancient clock and disappeared into the depths of the starry sky.