Chapter 57: Collapse of the Mountains

The mountain road is muddy, and the dead branches of old trees are separated on both sides.

In order to reduce the consumption of his own sea of qi, Fang Yang did not dare to use the secret technique, but attached his true qi to his legs, allowing his speed to speed up as much as possible.

After these run-ins, the freshmen's legs have been able to control flexibly, and they are very strong, and they don't feel hard at full speed.

Out of vigilance, he hurried down the mountain, and at the same time released his consciousness to prevent being stopped halfway.

About half an hour passed.

A loud roar came from the top of the mountain, and the entire deer dwarf mountain trembled violently.

Like an earthquake, the rocks under his feet kept shaking, and Fang Yang's body in the wild rush shook, and he instinctively looked up.

The scene he saw made his pupils shrink suddenly, and he was horrified.

On the top of the mountain, a little golden light bloomed, and then like a nuclear bomb exploded, it quickly radiated towards the surrounding area, and then a gray mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

The eagle vulture in the sky was affected by the impact, let out a miserable scream, and flapped its wings and leaned back, trying to avoid the destruction of the world, but the speed of the golden light was too fast, and it was involved in it in an instant.

Thundered!

The deafening sound of earth and rocks rolling down was heard, and when the fog cleared, the awl-shaped summit seemed to have been cut off.

Overwhelming rocks were thrown down the mountain.

Fang Yang let out a long breath of turbidity, trying to calm his beating heart, flashing his body, and very dexterously dodging the falling objects from the sky.

The terrifying scene just now must have come from the old immortal master's handwriting, and he could vaguely guess what kind of terrifying scene the fight in that realm should be, if he was still on the top of the mountain, under this blow, would he die because of the impact?

When I think about it, I feel scared for a while.

Coming to this world, it's only been two months, although because of the evil spirit's physique, he has the strength to enter the formation period as soon as he is formed, but the secret arts, secret methods and spells he has practiced are almost a handful, so so far, it is still difficult to determine whether his combat power can be called into the form.

Clench your fists and continue to speed forward.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

At this time, the wind rose in the mountains, just opposite Fang Yang he was driving, and hit his cheeks and placket, like a knife blade, cutting painfully.

Due to the heavy rain a few days ago, there was no sunlight exposure, and the roads were sparse and there were many puddles.

All of these have become obstacles.

Consciousness spread far away, and suddenly something was discovered.

Fang Yang then stood still, raised his head and looked at the void in front of him, his brows furrowing and deepening.

Fifty miles away.

The sedan chair that floated 100 meters in the air trembled, and the people inside moved.

"Wait!"

The chubby-faced man's voice came out.

The woman carrying the sedan chair stood still.

The curtain was lifted, and he poked his fat head out and looked out into the dense forest in the distance.

"There seems to be a little reptile coming down the hill in front of me. ”

The fat-faced man subconsciously licked his lips, his squinted eyes widened, and a brown light burst out, and he glanced at it, but he was shocked, "It turned out to be a big reptile!"

He stretched out his fat hand, touched his chin, looked at the top of the mountain, and then looked at the dense forest, and seemed to be a little entangled.

"Twin rabbits, golden hooks, you go to the meeting first. ”

The voice fell, and the two people behind the sedan came out of the line, they didn't seem to speak, but they floated numbly to the front of the sedan chair, and then went to the dense forest in front of them.

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"It's been discovered!" Fang Yang gritted his teeth, a little headache.

Under the spread of his consciousness, he found a pair of women carrying a sedan chair in the far sky, about a dozen people.

But just as he wanted to dig his perception deep into the sedan chair to see who was sitting inside, he felt a terrifying pressure that instantly dispelled his consciousness.

Obviously, the spiritual cultivation of the person in it far surpassed his own, and the other party might have detected him in advance.

When his consciousness was scattered, he found that two figures were rushing towards him at full speed, stepping on the void, which seemed to be a very mysterious secret technique.

It's surprisingly fast, a little bit of toe falls, it's a hundred meters, and it is estimated that it won't take five minutes to get to yourself.

His expression changed, and he knew that he was in big trouble, and he was a little upset for a while.

After two breaths to make a decision, Fang Yang hurriedly turned around and changed direction, intending to bypass this pair of people.

If you do it now, you will definitely consume your true qi, the road down the mountain is very long, and the future is uncertain, and the courage of the moment will only outweigh the losses.

He also found out that the person on the sedan chair did not take action in person, and it was estimated that he had the same idea as him, and he did not want to waste his true qi, and the battle on the mountain was fierce, and the old immortal master was the target of these outsiders.

As for why he stopped to intercept him, it was obvious that the other party had doubts, afraid that he would come down from the mountain and have secrets hidden on his body, so he shot out of caution.

Fang Yang's mind was still clear, and he straightened out his thoughts, so he pointed his toes on the ground, and his figure disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already appeared five miles away, and then without half a moment's hesitation, he lifted his body and ran wildly.

"Huh!"

In the distance, the fat-faced man sitting in the sedan chair showed a little surprise, his gaze shifted a little, and landed in another part of the dense forest, "The strength of the form, it seems that it is not a reptile." ”

The thumb of the right hand is gently rubbed with the index finger, as if thoughtful.

He also began to feel strange.

The disciples in the Dao Academy basically all came down the mountain a few days ago, and at this time, how could a man suddenly run down, and he still had the strength to enter the form.

That's very wrong!

I began to make calculations in my heart:

The people of the Jing Ting Division on the mountain have already started to fight with Ning Qiuhe, presumably that old guy will not succeed so easily, and when they are both defeated, they will go to the left hand to benefit the fisherman!

Thinking of this, the corners of the fat-faced man's mouth went up, and he stretched out his fat hand and dotted the dense forest below, where Fang Yang was.

The woman carrying the sedan chair comprehended, and the lotus step moved again, stepping towards the section below.

Buzzing......

At this moment, Fang Yang, who was working hard at full speed, felt a coolness spread throughout his body.

The black tower hidden in his bosom trembled unobtrusively, as if it was about to break through his clothes and escape.

"!"

couldn't help but speak foul for a while, Fang Yang was depressed, and quickly reached into a hand and held the black tower firmly.

Under the perception of consciousness, he found that the two figures chasing were getting closer and closer, so he once again cast a great teleportation, repeated five times, and appeared twenty miles away.

I can clearly feel that part of the true qi in the sea of qi has passed......

Rumble!

only then did he stand firm and shake the mountains again.

If you are now in the sky, you can clearly see that the entire deer dwarf mountain is like a giant beast shaking its hair.

On the top of the mountain, after two terrifying true qi bombarded together, they immediately burst open, and the entire mountain peak collapsed a few hundred meters again.

This time the movement was unusually amazing, Fang Yang only felt that the sky was spinning, the whole person was catapulted into the air, and then fell down rapidly, smashed into the boulder pile, and his body rolled down the mountain uncontrollably.

The help brought by the movement directly helped him send a hundred miles.

The pain was severe all over his body, and he could even hear the sound of bone cracking coming from his body.

It's just that he doesn't know why, maybe it's because of his special physique, his true qi is wandering, and he repairs the wounds on his body by himself.