The news revealed in the words of the real person Jingsen naturally made Yang Junshan suspicious, but Yang Junshan didn't care about thinking about the mystery behind this, because every time the aurora belt appeared, it would attract a large number of real realm monks to come and collect it, so the original gang in the aurora belt would often be collected in a short period of time, and he had to rush to the direction mentioned by the real person Jingsen as soon as possible to confirm whether there really was a metamagnetic original gang.
When Yang Junshan was controlling the flying escape magic weapon, he even had to use his magical power to shrink the ground by an inch to hurry on the road, but the grade of the flying shuttle under his feet was too low, which had seriously delayed his speed.
The gray clouds on the edge of the sky seemed to be sprinkled with a faint layer of red light, Yang Junshan's spirits perked up, thinking that this was where Jingsen Zhenren had suspected that the aurora might appear.
Yang Junshan was eager in his heart, even ignoring the loss of primeval essence in his body, he took three steps in a row, each step was an escape magical power, and after three steps, the person had already passed through several miles of airspace in mid-air, breaking through the gray clouds in front of him, and a brilliant band of light with bright red as the main color suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
This is a wider aurora belt than Yang Junshan has seen before, spreading nearly a hundred miles in the sky, even the surrounding clouds are rendered, and the more colorful the aurora belt, the more it shows that the metamagnetic genre contained in it is strong and heavy.
Although the aurora belt drowned out the traces of others, the several twisted light cluster vortices in the light belt all showed that before him, someone had already begun to collect or refine the primordial magnet gang.
Yang Junshan opened his left hand, and a ball of pure Jiuren Zhengang condensed in the palm of his hand, and the dust and spiritual energy in the second half of the sky gathered towards his palm, and the golden Zhengang gradually expanded and turned into gray, then expanded, solidified, and finally turned into a gray rock mask.
Yang Junshan hung the mask on his face, but only exposed his eyes, nose and mouth, because he had his own vitality to protect him, unless he was a person whose cultivation far exceeded his own, he was not afraid of being seen through his identity, and then he drove the light to break into the aurora belt.
After entering the light band, his spiritual consciousness was disturbed even more seriously than on the ice field, so he could only rely on his memory and feelings to walk all the way through the light band.
The light under his feet flickered and dimmed, this was also due to the interference of the Yuan Magnetic Original Gang, and the monks with less strength were afraid that it would be difficult for them to fly and escape in this light band, but the more this was the case, the more it showed that the Yuan Magnetic Original Gang contained in this light band was extremely rich.
During this period, Yang Junshan passed through two places with strong auroras, but both encountered the aura of other monks, because their spiritual consciousness was restricted, and the moment they came into contact with each other's breaths, they could feel the extremely strong vigilance and hostility of the other party.
The light band stretched extremely widely, and Yang Junshan didn't want to compete with others, so he just continued to stretch out towards the light band, and finally found a satisfactory refining place behind a rendered cloud.
Without further ado, as time goes by, there will inevitably be more and more real monks who have arrived here, after being expelled and attacked before, this time Yang Junshan was more careful, first playing the formation chess made in his spare time towards the body, surrounding it into a small formation, and then he calmed down and began to refine the gang.
With Yang Junshan as the center, the surrounding aurora was sharply distorted, and a steady stream of Yuan Magnetic Yuangang was attracted by Yang Junshan's Yuanmagnetic Precious Light supernatural power, converging towards his body, and then being purified and absorbed by him by extremely harsh means, the rest was abandoned by him without hesitation, and then evaporated and dissipated.
Since he had taken the path of excellence from the beginning, Yang Junshan had no reason to relax his requirements.
However, because the quality of this aurora belt far exceeded that of the last one, the speed of Yang Junshan's refining was much faster than before.
Soon half an hour passed, and although his spiritual consciousness was limited, he could still vaguely sense that there were two or three real realm cultivators' aura passing around him, and after a slight pause, he seemed to feel Yang Junshan's aura, and then left.
Another half hour passed, and the speed of Yang Junshan's refining of the primordial magnetic gang was getting faster and faster, and a large number of primordial magnets converged in the direction where he was, causing the originally twisted aurora belt nearby to now form a ribbon vortex.
Not only that, Yang Junshan's influence in the process of refining the gang is getting wider and wider, and the movement is becoming bigger and bigger.
But before Yang Junshan provoked others because of the large-scale absorption of the Yuan Magnetic Yuangang, someone had already come to provoke him first.
This area where Yang Junshan is located is the most intense place in the aurora belt, and the fact that Yang Junshan has gathered more metamagnetic gangs because of his cultivation of magical powers naturally makes others covet it.
A faint fluctuation was instantly noticed by Yang Junshan, and the formation he had set up in the air around him immediately captured the monk who was trying to approach him with a hidden figure.
Yang Junshan only did the unknown, and the process of refining the gang did not stop, until the hidden monk approached Yang Junshan less than thirty feet away, the person stopped moving forward, this distance could be said to be the ideal range for real monks to exert their strength to the extreme.
However, just when this person was about to launch a sneak attack, he didn't know that her every move was already in Yang Junshan's perception, and just when this person was about to make a move, Yang Junshan, who had already been prepared, had already slashed one step ahead of her.
The monk was shocked, he never imagined that in this aurora belt where his spiritual consciousness was distorted, his whereabouts would actually be leaked, but Yang Junshan's murderous knife on the head could not be faked.
The person who attacked was attacked by a sneak attack, and she didn't even have the slightest preparation for her eyes, and in a hurry, she didn't even have time to use her guardian powers, so she had to use the spiritual weapon to resist the slash that split the mountain.
Yang Junshan's blow had been gaining momentum for a long time, and with the majestic and heavy Jiu Ren Jue he had cultivated, how could this knife be so easy to catch, let alone in a hurry.
The spiritual weapon that looked like a golden step was knocked away at once, and the person who attacked the sneak attack only had time to let out a crisp exclamation, and the whole person was knocked down from mid-air by the huge force from the mountain splitting knife, and the domineering force directly injured the internal organs through the meridians, and the exclamation just now showed that the person who attacked was actually a female cultivator.
Real people fight, step by step life and death, there is no reason to release water in the middle, and it is not feasible to pity Xiang Xiyu in the cultivation world.
Yang Junshan's methods have always been linked to each other, and the mountain splitting knife made a contribution with one blow, followed by the Heaven-Turning Seal and fell again.
The female cultivator couldn't catch up step by step, and before she could stabilize her body from the slash of the mountain splitting knife, Fan Tianyin knocked it down again, this time the injuries in her internal organs couldn't even be suppressed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.
Yang Junshan calculated the distance of the female cultivator's fall, stretched out his hand towards the top of his head, and the spiritual power of Wutu condensed in mid-air, and a boulder instantly turned into a meteor, wiping a long tail flame and falling towards the ice field.
Seeing that the female cultivator had no way to avoid it, she was about to be buried under the flying stone spiritual technique, but she saw that a green awn suddenly rose around this person, and the whole person's fallen body was suddenly wrapped in this green awn and fled towards the southwest.
Escape talisman!
Yang Junshan almost subconsciously cast the unpracticed primordial magnetic treasure light technique, sweeping towards the green awn, and then saw that the green awn that originally flew to the southwest suddenly seemed to be drunk, staggering downwards staggering, and then heard a "boom", the tip of an iceberg was directly knocked away by the green awn, but Yang Junshan also lost his perception of this person in an instant.
Perhaps because of the lessons from the past, within the next hour, no one tried to provoke Yang Junshan, and this also provided convenient conditions for Yang Junshan's refining, now the process of cultivating the primordial magnetic treasure light has been completed by one-fifth again, plus the previous time, the cultivation of this treasure magical power Yang Junshan has been completed by a small half.
And at this moment, the originally calm aurora belt was finally broken, and several battle groups broke out in the area that stretched out in the aurora belt, and soon someone shouted loudly that some monks from outside the domain had mixed into the aurora belt to sneak attack, and the other monks who were cultivating their supernatural powers or collecting the original gang were caught off guard and had already died and seriously injured several times.
There were already monks shouting loudly in the aurora belt and starting to unite to expel the monks from outside the domain first, but in the end, there were very few responders.
At this time, the aurora belt in the entire sky had slowly shrunk to the size of the aurora belt that Yang Junshan had seen before, and some monks were unable to continue collecting the original gang due to the contraction of the light band.
Maybe it was because Yang Junshan beat the female cultivator who tried to sneak attack him too badly before, or maybe it was Yang Junshan who made such a big noise when he was refining the gang but made people feel that he was not easy to mess with, in short, in the next period of time, although the fights in the aurora belt came and went one after another, but it never spread here, Yang Junshan was naturally happy to step up the time to practice the magical treasure technique.
About the time when Yang Junshan refined about one-fifth of the original Gang again, pushing the cultivation process of the Yuan Magnetic Precious Light Divine Power to more than halfway, a mutation suddenly occurred.
A long wet rope suddenly pierced through the heavy clouds and light bands, and wrapped around Yang Junshan's body, but when he was about to be practiced, he was swept away by the primordial magnetic treasure light that was about to be practiced, and immediately passed by, and was stained by this wet long rope to the part of the light mask, but at this time there was a small clump of cyan expanding and rendering.
Poison, this wet and greasy thing like a long rope is actually poisonous on it!
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