六个瑞典女人在阿尔卑斯山

Chapter 937 – Forbidden

Although Yang Junshan was still unable to see through the seal formed by the fog with the help of the yellow apricot array flag and the magnetic treasure light, coupled with Yang Junshan’s incomparably thick soul intent and Dianthus, these advantages were already enough for him to be way ahead when compared to those other cultivators who had barged into the fog s and then randomly bumped into them like headless flies.

Even though the distance of thirty meters was short, compared to the other cultivators who did not notice him, it was already enough for Yang Junshan to make an early warning. Therefore, even though he had met with danger along the way, in the end, the one who suffered was not him.

Not knowing how long he had walked among the fog, Yang Junshan suddenly discovered that the fog in front of him had suddenly dissipated, and a piece of the lone island’s shore appeared in front of him just like that. could even clearly see the scenery of the island with his eyes.

Formation barrier? Or was it a spatial barrier?

Yang Junshan walked to the front of the lone island in the middle of the air and carefully reached out his hand towards the barrier within his soul perception. Unexpectedly, he did not discover any obstruction or danger, and his palm easily passed through the barrier inside his soul perception.

“Interesting. I don’t know if it’s the power of an array or some other secret technique, but it seems like it’s more likely to be an array formation!”

Yang Junshan thought in his heart, taking a step forward, he broke through the invisible barrier.

Just as he passed through the barrier and entered the island, the light around him suddenly disappeared, leaving nothing behind, causing Yang Junshan’s entire person to fall down.

Crap, could it brap?

The sound of the wind blew past his ears as Yang Junshan’s falling speed became faster and faster. However, the True Essence in his body was not restricted in the slightest, and just when he was about to use the escaping technique, he was stopped by a mysterious power that was used around him.

Forbidden Space-Forbidden Formation!

Yang Junshan suddenly thought of a formation that was specially used to restrict cultivators from flying away. This formation was extremely popular in famous sects and big sects, they would usually set up this formation above their residences, allowing cultivators who passed by to take a detour or land on the ground and travel through it. This method was used to display their own dignity.

Yang Junshan had already come to his senses, but he had already fallen dozens of meters from the sky. When he had looked in from outside the island, he was not that far away from the ground!

When he turned around to look, he saw several figures suddenly appear from different parts of the sky. However, just like him, falling down from the sky after being bound by the space ban formation, and the height that they fell on was at least two thousand feet from the ground!

I hope their bodies are strong enough!

A thought flashed through Yang Junshan’s mind, he flipped over in the air, and with a face down, he looked at the ground that was getting closer and closer, he estimated that if he was not prepared for it, he would fall down, and even with his cultivation and body, he would probably need to tremble internally. The True Essence in his body would need at least two to four hours to recover, and he might even suffer some minor injuries.

If even he was in this state, then it was obvious what the consequences would be if anyone else were to actually fall down.

However, although the Forbidden Sky Formation forbids cultivators from flying, it does not prevent cultivators from using other abilities.

When Yang Junshan became aware of the existence of the Forbidden Sky Formation, he had already thought of a countermeasure.

Then, as the magnetic precious light continued to pervade the air and envelop his entire body, the speed at which Yang Junshan landed became increasingly faster. When he was only a hundred meters from the ground, Yang Junshan’s entire body was already swaying in midair, like a dandelion falling, and he could even adjust his landing position in the air.

Yang Junshan was obviously not the only smart and fortunate person. The other cultivators that fell from the sky outside of the island might not have the ability to cultivate the magnetic precious light, but they all had their own ways of doing so. Even if they couldn’t avoid falling, they could still greatly reduce the impact of falling to the ground.

However, the danger of entering this island was clearly more than this!

Because Yang Junshan had descended extremely slowly, the few cultivators who arrived at the island almost at the same time as him, or perhaps the ones who arrived a little later, had all landed on the island first, so he could clearly see what happened afterwards.

When a cultivator was more than two hundred feet from the ground, he suddenly shook his hand, and a long silk ribbon extended out like a stick straight out, after coming into contact with the ground, it began to soften layer by layer to reduce the impact of the cultivator’s descent. Even when the cultivator landed on the ground, it still brought along a huge impact, smashing a three feet deep crater in the ground.

However, this was not the end. Perhaps it was because the sound of his landing was too loud, but he had already set up a formation on the island. The sand beach under his feet suddenly started to flow, and the cultivator only had time to let out a cry of alarm.

However, it also triggered the restrictions on the island, and suddenly, a cold light flew out from the dust cloud on the ground. The cultivator was not able to dodge in time, and one of his forearms was immediately separated from his body, falling to the ground with a scream, and then, he lost his breath, not knowing if he was still alive or not.

There was another cultivator who continuously threw out ropes before he landed, wrapping himself around five to six large trees, then attempting to use them to cushion the impact of the fall, but who would have thought that when the ropes approached the big tree, there would suddenly be some vines that blocked the rope thrown out by the cultivator, and when the cultivator tried to salvage the situation again, he was already out of time, falling onto the ground. When he got up, Yang Junshan secretly praised his amazing physical body, but unexpectedly he immediately spat out two mouthfuls of blood, as though his internal organs had been injured.

Of course, it was not because there were other cultivators who were not safe, but more or less, they were in a sorry state. Even if there was a demon bird type cultivator in the air with his wings flapping quickly, he was still unable to maintain his figure and could only glide down.

When Yang Junshan landed on the ground, he raised his head to look at the slowly descending Yang Junshan, a faint trace of jealousy and hatred could be seen in his eyes. From high above, Yang Junshan could tell that some of the cultivators had roughly estimated his landing location and were currently chasing after him, as if they had some kind of bad plan.

Yang Junshan shook his head helplessly. He could have sped up his descent at this time, as this way he could completely escape the encirclement of the others.

But Yang Junshan would not do that, the reason why he did not hesitate to reveal his approximate landing speed was because he had to use his Dianthus to its limits during this period of time. He did not want to trigger the formation traps on the island the moment he landed, and with the help of his eye of darkness, the few hidden figures that were gathering towards him seemed to be extremely laughable.

Yang Junshan’s mouth curved into a mocking sneer. The light surrounding him suddenly weakened and his landing speed accelerated, quickly landing on a beach under a coconut tree on the shore. Moreover, he did not trigger any formation traps the moment he landed.

And the moment Yang Junshan landed on the ground, rumbling sounds, muffled groans, and miserable cries could be heard from the different directions which ranged from thirty meters to thirty meters around him.

Yang Junshan laughed, turned and walked in the direction where the most rumbling and most shouting sounds could be heard.

Most of the array traps in this direction had already been triggered, but the cultivators who were surrounding and attacking Yang Junshan were already aware of the difficulties in retreating, but instead they opened uelatively safe path for Yang Junshan. With his formation attainments, it did not take him too much effort to travel three hundred meters of distance.

However, Yang Junshan’s current direction was not towards the depths of the island, but instead, towards the shore.

When they had entered the isolated island, the isolated island was clearly a huge island floating in midair. But now, in Yang Junshan’s soul perception, the seawater by the shore actually existed aeality, and Yang Junshan had only walked forward to further confirm it.

Squatting down and washing his hands in the seawater that was surging up from the beach, Yang Junshan was finally sure that all of this was not an illusion. This island was indeed surrounded by seawater, so could it be that the floating island he saw was really an illusion?

However, Yang Junshan realized that none of the cultivators who fell in fell into the sea, and all of them were within the vicinity of the island. Compared to these people, Yang Junshan’s luck was not that good, and the shore he was on was undoubtedly the edge of the island, and there were even some who were lucky enough to fall into the depths of the island. It was just that Yang Junshan did not know whether or not he would encounter an even more terrifying formation trap.

As more and more cultivators landed on the island, it quickly became lively. Earth-shaking roars of battle could be heard from different directions from time to time.

Yang Junshan shook his head, it seemed that he needed to increase his speed. According to the information Sang Wuji had given him about the Tiancheng, the Tiancheng was hidden in a certain location on the island, and even Sang Wuji himself was not clear about the location, because when he first entered the gigantic island, he was lucky with the Heaven Bell, and it actually directly landed at the entrance of the Tiancheng.

In other words, other than this fellow informing Yang Junshan that he could only take one item out of the Heavenly Constitution Mansion, he also did not know much about the huge island.

Most importantly, according to what Sang Wuji said, every time Celestial Island appears, when the Tiancheng opens, the number of cultivators that entered the island numbered in the tens, and there were even fewer that entered the Tiancheng s. But from the moment Yang Junshan fell from the sky above the island, he saw no less than forty to fifty figures falling from the sky, and the number was still increasing!

Could he have been tricked by these Dao Realm Patriarchgain?