This area is also a no-man's land, but instead of a plateau meadow, it is a barren mountain field overgrown with weeds.

The wilderness is full of hills, ravines, boulders a few people high, and low bushes, all of which are very desolate.

As yesterday, they first found a higher mound and set up camp, and then divided up to search for it.

It's just that this time, the search speed of several people is much slower because of the terrain.

More than two hours later, Huang Ming and Shen Hu came to a boulder overgrown with weeds.

I never thought that Shen Hu, this guy, was sitting and sitting, and he was "purring, purring". Snoring and falling asleep.

Huang Ming was very helpless, idle and bored, so he got up and wandered aimlessly near the boulder.

As he walked around, he suddenly faintly heard the sound of a fight in the distance.

Huang Ming was shocked in his heart, how could there be a fight in this barren mountain and remote wilderness? Could it really be that there are immortal cultivators who are killing people and taking treasures?

After hesitating for a while, seeing that Shen Hu was still snoring like thunder in the grass under the boulder, Huang Ming decided to leave for the time being.

Seeing that there was no one around, Huang Ming threw out the flying magic weapon and followed the sound of the fight, and flew over quickly.

It didn't take long for Huang Ming to find four immortal cultivators fighting on a relatively low weed flat ground, and he dodged behind a boulder and slowly looked at it.

The four people who were fighting were all mid-Jindan cultivators, and two bald men wearing animal skins were facing two middle-aged lamas wearing robes and crowns.

The ground was a mess, weeds were messy, dirt and rocks were flying, and it looked like they had been fighting for a while.

At this moment, one of the bald men in animal skins suddenly shouted.

"Since the fists and feet can't tell the winner, then let's fight for mana."

After speaking, he threw the green bamboo cane in his hand into the air.

The bamboo cane emitted a dazzling light, dragging a long green phantom, "whoosh", and flew towards the middle-aged lama who was fighting him.

The middle-aged lama waved his hand, and out of nowhere, a round golden bowl, "bell", blocked the bamboo cane.

The two magic weapons were shining brightly, holding each other in mid-air, and no one could repel anyone for a while.

Seeing that the magic weapons were holding each other in mid-air, the bald man stomped his foot with one hand, and the grass under the feet of the middle-aged lama was flooded with a burst of yellow smoke.

After the yellow smoke, the grass softened and the ground sank, and the middle-aged lama's feet sank into the ground.

"What can I do with a little subsidence technique?"

The middle-aged lama was very disdainful, chanting a mantra with one hand and turning into a palm, slamming into the ground under his feet, and listening to the "hum", a layer of faint golden light appeared on the sunken ground.

The middle-aged lama lifted his breath violently, rose from the sunken ground, and stepped on the layer of golden light in the air.

"The Art of the Ladder? It turns out that the two of them are people from the Buddha and the Four Pure Altar Sects."

After the bald man finished speaking, he pinched the trick with one hand again and waved it forward, and saw the red, yellow, and green rays of light shooting towards the middle-aged lama.

However, among these three rays of light, there seems to be something else faintly.

The middle-aged lama's face was expressionless, and he also pinched the magic technique with one hand, and pushed his palm forward, and a palm-shaped mana shield was protected in front of him.

"Poof"

The three rays of light were blocked.

However, the three rays of light hide three different colors of red, yellow, and green pupal larvae.

Two of them shattered into meat sauce as soon as they hit the shield, and the other fell to the ground and disappeared.

"Three Absolute Poison Gu? Hum! Dao Friendly Big Stroke".

The middle-aged lama snorted coldly.

"But you're still a little short of the heat, what can I do with a few poisonous insects? I advise you to obediently hand over those two Fire Cloud Crystals, otherwise don't blame my Buddha Sect for being ruthless! ”。

The bald man also snorted coldly.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, you can take it yourself."

"Toast and don't eat and drink, you Qiangumen didn't follow the law of the hidden world and ran to this sect to forcibly seize the treasure, and you dare to say wild words, if you don't kill you today, then where is the face of my four major Buddhist sects? Come on! ”。

After the middle-aged lama finished speaking, he squatted and swooped down, and raised his hands upward.

The golden bowl in his hand "buzzed", and the light was great, hitting the bald man's bamboo cane into the air.

But.

The bald man didn't pay attention to his bamboo cane, which was knocked into the air, but took the opportunity to take out a strange small bamboo whistle from his bosom and blew it "Xiuxiu".

A red caterpillar suddenly emerged from the ground and "whoosh" into the calf of the middle-aged lama.

"Red Gu?".

The middle-aged lama's face changed drastically.

"Red Gu" is one of the three absolute poison Gu, and it is also one of the seven great Gu poisons of the Thousand Gu Sect.

If you don't get the corresponding antidote medicine within half an hour after being hit by this Gu, the red Gu will crawl to the heart of the person who is in the Gu and spontaneously combust it, and there will be no more immortal medicine to save it.

"Hey, hey, you know".

The bald man beckoned and recalled the half-empty bamboo cane back into his hand.

"Okay, you're ruthless, but you think you can get away? Even if I die, I'm going to pull you up."

The middle-aged lama's face was full of pain, and he forcibly endured the pain of the red Gu larva passing through the body and sucking blood, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and began to chant the incantation.

At the same time, there was a loud "boom" next to it.

The other bald man in the Qiangu Gate was given a brick-shaped magic weapon by the middle-aged lama who was fighting against him, and smashed into meat sauce.

"Senior Brother Tan, Senior Brother Tan, you dead bald donkey, looking for death!".

The bald man was furious when he saw that his junior brother was smashed into meat sauce, and his mind moved his mana to urge, and the bamboo cane in his hand shot at the other lama.

"Bell".

The lama's brick-shaped magic weapon blocked the bamboo cane, but his cultivation did not seem to be as good as that of this bald man, and although he blocked the bamboo cane, the magic weapon was knocked away by the bamboo cane.

"The little jade brick also dares to block my blood scepter, dead bald donkey, let's take my life."

The bald man shouted.

At the same time as running towards this lama, he recalled the bamboo cane back to his hand and jumped up with all his strength, "woo", the bamboo cane smashed into this lama with a slight void fluctuation.

The lama didn't have time to urge the magic weapon again, because his jade brick didn't know where to fly, and he subconsciously raised his arm to protect it in front of him.

It's a pity that he is not Huang Ming, he has never practiced alchemy, how can his flesh and blood body block the full force of the Dan Stage cultivator's attack with a high-level mid-grade magic weapon.

Just listen to the "pop".

The bald man's bamboo cane not only shattered the lama's arm at once, but also hit the lama hard through his arm, and the lama spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

But at this moment.

"Hum, Biga Gollum Maha Baja, Mixed That Bugib, Hey Mani Wei Di Wei, Manassi, Hum ......, Drogina, Usshama, Gollum Coax, Bang, Stud ......".

A burst of Sanskrit sound of "Filthy Vajra Mantra" came from the mouth of the lama who had been poisoned.