If it is broken, it will go in the wrong direction, causing the power of the five elements to backlash!
The spiritual power in Yang Junshan's body was continuously input into the Shan Jun Seal, and once again supported the natal primordial magnetic spiritual light to resist the attacks of various weapons around him transformed by the five elements of vitality, and at the same time, the snake kiss bow also appeared in his hand, and the spiritual arrows flew out, shooting down the various weapons condensed by the five elements of vitality one by one. ｛[
However, Yang Junshan still did not flinch at this time, at the moment when the fury of the five elements of vitality was temporarily suppressed, Li Jing swept away again, this time it was extremely strange, the thick fog on both sides showed signs of weakening, only one of the thick fog seemed to be unaffected at all.
Yang Junshan's expression froze, his face showed a look of determination, only to see him take another step forward, but he went straight to the final direction of the fog, and then stretched out his hand and inserted it directly, and saw a hint of surprise suddenly appear on his originally calm face, and when he retracted his hand again, it was a white fog that wrapped half of his arm.
Immediately afterwards, a rich yellow aura lit up from the shoulder of his left arm wrapped in white mist, and then spread down to his arm, directly immersing himself in the white mist that looked like a substance.
Then I saw that this white mist first rose, almost enveloping Yang Junshan in its entirety, and then rapidly collapsed and contracted, and the white mist after contraction became more and more solid, like a white fog ball.
Not only that, just as Yang Junshan was trying to refine the things in his hand with his own spiritual power, the mist that permeated the vicinity began to gather towards his hands endlessly.
Even Yang Junshan himself didn't expect that this thing he accidentally found in the fog would actually cause such a big movement, until another huge earthquake came from the stone forest, mixed with the huge roar produced by the fighting technique, which drove the five elements of vitality in the formation to have a huge impact, and dispersed the fog that was swirling and gathering near him in one fell swoop, which stopped the momentum of condensation.
It was only at this time that the thing in Yang Junshan's hand was completely revealed, but it turned out to be a bead with a smooth and transparent appearance, but a ball of white mist slowly flowing like light smoke inside.
This is a mist bead, specially used to converge and release the mist, it is a rare formation equipment, a treasure often used by formation masters.
Yang Junshan didn't expect that he was lucky enough to actually get such a bead, the mist array is the usual method used in the formation after the formation master set up the formation, there is a mist bead in hand, there is no doubt about the auxiliary effect of the formation.
Yang Junshan already had a middle-grade magic weapon in his hand, which could also be used as an auxiliary formation, but although the mirror could assist the formation to form an illusion, and at the same time could break the illusion and dispel the fog, it could not form and gather the fog in the formation.
However, Yang Junshan didn't have much mind to appreciate this mist bead at this time, the vitality impact generated by the fighting just now clearly told Yang Junshan that the real human realm monks who entered the Five Elements Formation were getting closer and closer to him, and judging from the momentum of the previous fight, there was obviously more than one real person realm monk who came, and it wasn't all the way, otherwise he wouldn't have just entered the Five Elements Formation and handed it over.
Yang Junshan decisively put away the fog beads and was about to turn around and leave, but the moment he raised his head, he was suddenly stunned, where could his body still turn around?
Because when the previous mist beads were refined by Yang Junshan, they absorbed the fog within a range of more than ten feet nearby, so that all the situation in front of them was included in Yang Junshan's eyes.
I saw that several feet away, in the center of the stone forest, there was a flat ground without stone pillars, but at this time there were several buildings made of bluestone on the ground.
Could it be that this is the real location of the underground cave?
Yang Junshan suddenly felt a surge of excitement in his heart, urging him to go inside, all the inheritance left by this cave master may be in this building, and maybe he can also get the formation inheritance of this cave master.
You must know that this is a formation master who can be determined to be a real person realm cultivation, anything left by such a person may be a rare treasure for a martial realm cultivator like Yang Junshan, which can benefit him for years or even decades to come.
However, after Yang Junshan took three or four steps forward, he stopped his steps abruptly, paused slightly, as if hesitating, but then turned his body around with a hint of stiffness, and took a few steps forward before recovering, and then he walked faster and faster, re-entering the depths of the stone forest.
The true essence of this cave house may be in this bluestone building, but Yang Junshan didn't want to turn around and be blocked by the real realm monks when he had just gained a lot, not to mention that that building was so easy to enter?
Yang Junshan, who had already walked away, looked back at the building that had gradually been obscured by the gathering fog, although he did not enter that building, but as a formation master, he could naturally detect the danger hidden inside, and it was a danger that was far beyond what he could understand!
Then there is only one possibility, in this building, at least there should be a small treasure step guard formation!
Because of the intrusion of the real realm cultivators, the heaven and earth energy in the Five Elements Formation had become extremely violent at this time, but as a formation master, Yang Junshan naturally had the means to mark in the formation, although the change of the formation had changed the road beyond recognition, but Yang Junshan was always able to find the right path.
Not far away, there was another explosion, like a boulder smashed into the water, the already turbulent five-element vitality rolled up the turbulent waves again, but Yang Junshan, who was in the formation, could not avoid it, and could only use the primordial magnetic aura to resist with all his might, and the violent vitality also weakened his sense of controlling the situation around him through the large formation, so when a cold light was hidden and rushed in a five-element turbulence, Yang Junshan did not notice it at all.
Shan Junxi was spinning above his head, and with each turn, there was a piece of spiritual light spreading and sweeping around his body, and this wave of vitality was resolved in the consumption of each other's vital magnetic spiritual light, but before Yang Junshan could breathe a sigh of relief, a little cold light had already pierced the light curtain, and the cold killing intent directly hit his chest.
Between life and death, Yang Junshan didn't even have time to be afraid, and when his mind moved slightly, a bronze mirror was already blocked on his chest.
With a crisp ding, the cold light suddenly dissipated, but what appeared in front of Yang Junshan's eyes was a cold light dagger, exactly the same as the method used when Zhou Bicheng was killed before.
Yang Junshan rushed to his chest and felt stuffy, and then a huge force rushed in, and the whole person was thrown backwards like soaring clouds and mist, and the moment he landed, he didn't even care about the severe pain in his body, because he had already seen that little cold light after missing a blow, so he chased after it like a shadow, Yang Junshan's whole person became like a swimming snake and ran out, and when he got the cold light, it shot straight into the handle.
It wasn't until this time that Yang Junshan had time to breathe a sigh of relief, but the moment he inhaled, he felt a hot and severe pain in his heart and lungs, as if countless steel needles had pierced from his nostrils to his internal organs, and he couldn't help but cough repeatedly, and droplets of blood sprayed out of his mouth and spilled on the ground, which made him feel a little better.
At this time, Yang Junshan had the opportunity to check on his opponent, but when he looked up, he only saw a black shadow flashing not far away, Yang Junshan didn't see this person's face clearly at all, but he also saw a dark green cloak and a slightly rickety body.
This time he shot at Yang Junshan twice in a row, also because Yang Junshan's own cultivation was far inferior to that noble monk, but although these two attacks and kills injured Yang Junshan, he still did not kill him, but he obviously would not make a third shot, and his figure had disappeared behind the stone pillar in the blink of an eye and did not appear again.
He didn't know if the person had followed him all the way, or if he happened to run into it again, if it was the latter, his own luck was really not very good, so Yang Junshan also turned around and circled around from other directions with the help of the large formation's blocking, and then returned to the previous path.
After the five elements in the stone forest calmed down a little, Yang Junshan could reuse some of the external forces of the formation, and only after he found that there were no other people around, did he dare to really breathe a sigh of relief.
He dug out a jade bottle from the storage bag and swallowed a healing elixir everywhere into his stomach, and then remembered that in order to resist the deadly blow of the ghost monk before, Yang Junshan directly blocked Li Jing's body in front of his chest.
Quickly turned out the mirror, Yang Junshan regretted it with an "ahhh", but saw that there was an additional depression up to an inch deep on the originally smooth mirror surface, which was caused by the blow of the previous sneak attacker.
When he took the mirror in his hand and entered the spiritual power, trying to stimulate the illusion light of the mirror, but because the mirror was damaged, the power emitted by the illusion light was less than one-third of the previous one, and this middle-grade magic weapon could only be used as a low-grade magic weapon at this time!
Yang Junshan hated in his heart, but he was also a little depressed, the ghost monk was elusive, and he was a Great Perfection monk himself, he might be able to escape with the help of the power of the formation, he really wanted to find it for revenge, not to mention whether he could find it, even if he did, he would just go to death.
Strength, after all, is still not strong enough!
Although Yang Junshan has done extremely well over the years, a son of a rural village is only one and a half stars stronger than those wild cultivators, but he was able to push his cultivation to the third level of the martial arts realm at the age of less than twenty, and laid an extremely solid foundation, but in the entire cultivation world, he could still only be regarded as a minor cultivator who had just stepped into the cultivation path.
Yang Junshan, who looked depressed, regained the mark he had previously marked in the stone forest, and soon came to the edge of the five-element thunder array.
Even if he was lucky enough to escape with the help of Liu Zhifei's cultivation to advance, he did not dare to cross the thunder pool for half a step, but this time Yang Junshan had the idea of taking chestnuts from the fire, wanting to try to see if he could find an opportunity to find the treasure of the five elements in the formation.