With a slight movement of his fingers, the Buddha Demon Flower between his fingers instantly turned into ashes.

He stood halfway up the mountain, staring indifferently at the group of people coming from the foot of the mountain, his silver eyes as pure as water, dyed with a little disgust.

He didn't make a move, he stood under the huge Buddha Demon Flower Tree, swept it at a glance, and finally landed on Huang Qingwan's body.

He has always been very concerned about the Huang Qingwan who has become a sick man, not that he has noticed the breath of the Phoenix Qingwang, but that he has sensed the breath of the Demon Suppression Immortal Method.

Even if Huang Qingwan put the Demon Suppression Immortal Method in his personal space, it was a Fusang thing after all, of course he noticed it.

Naturally, from the demon subduing immortal method, I remembered the phoenix light pull.

Jiang Wenjing's daughter-

The ashes of the Buddha Demon Flower flowed down like quicksand between his fingers, and he left the Begonia Mountains, Jiang Wenjing, was he alone, sleeping coldly at the bottom of the Jingtan?

What about Xiaobai now?

Fuso doesn't like the outside world, he doesn't like it very much.

Even if the begonia mountains trapped him all his life, when he came out, he was so attached to that place.

Perhaps, it's just because the woman sleeping in the icy pool is the person he doesn't want to live up to in his life.

"Garan, ahead, there seems to be something terrible-" At this time, the two Buddha cultivators who walked in front seemed to feel the breath of Fusang and suddenly stopped.

"Text, bypass." The delicate monk also stopped, and a pair of closed eyes suddenly opened again, and glanced at the halfway point of the mountain where Fusang was, where an extremely terrifying aura was fluctuating.

The power is strong and pure, like a god?

They did feel the power of the gods, and they were not surprised, after all, it is said that the top of the divine state was once a place where the gods fought.

In this, the environment of the ancient period is preserved, and if there is a fluctuation of the power of the gods, it can be regarded as normal.

They're just here to get that stuff back.

There is no need to commit evil here, and there is no need to confront other strong people.

The two of them fell, only to see Garan's feet, suddenly opened a snow-white lotus platform, his whole body, was shrouded by the holy Buddha light on the lotus platform, Wen's feet, also opened a cyan lotus platform, she stood barefoot on the lotus platform, the gorgeous clothes were very elegant, it really looked like a beautiful Bodhisattva.

On the top of Shenzhou, even they were affected and couldn't fly, this time, stepping on the lotus platform, the lotus platform carried them and moved forward quickly.

In an instant, he threw the phoenix and his party away.

"Those two Buddha cultivators are really powerful." At this time, Qingge's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to Huang and said, "If it is not a last resort, we must not do anything with them, the cultivators who have cultivated the lotus platform are terrifying and terrifying." ”

Needless to say, Huang Qingwan didn't plan to do anything with those two.

She didn't speak, but her steps were faster, so she relied on pure physical strength to run, and the speed of Huang Qingwan could also be like a bolt of lightning, Xiao Hei's speed was comparable to that of Huang Qingwang, but Qingge was a little sore and almost fell behind.

Behind her was the monster of the Heavenly Pivot Holy Lord, and when she thought that there was the Heavenly Pivot Saint Lord behind her, Qingge was like a chicken blood, and she ran wildly for a while, and chased after her.

The three holy lords chased after them, and they rushed up desperately, but they made wedding dresses for others, and when they caught the few spiritual cultivators in front, they had to unload eight pieces.