Forward again.

Since Wan Xiaohua had already made a move, Fang Junmei naturally didn't plan to let go of her combat power, and after being targeted again, he summoned her out to help.

But this woman's mind is growing up rapidly and becoming shrewd quickly.

As long as he found out that it was the Wanhua Evil Spirit that Fang Junmei had beaten, he would never help, and he would never kill his own clan easily.

Fang Junmei, who was angry, was also speechless.

......

One mountain, another mountain, endlessly climbing, endlessly.

However, the destination must be reached in the end!

On this day, after Fang Junmei broke through the scope of a sea of flowers, his eyes looked into the distance, and his eyes finally lit up.

At the end of the distant mountains, an extraordinarily tall and much taller mountain came into view, this mountain was as high as tens of thousands of feet, soaring straight into the sky, towering and straight.

The nearby mountain, much shorter than it, guards it in the center, as if worshipping.

There it is!

After just one glance, Fang Junmei was sure that it must be that mountain!

After looking at it for a while, the scalp began to explode, and on the periphery of this mountain, there were large areas of clouds like a sea of flowers, and there was no need to ask to know that it must be all condensed by the evil spirits of ten thousand flowers, and the number was so large that compared to the large basin, only passed, and all of them were inferior.

I can't imagine how many of them will be in the middle and late stages of the ancestral art.

The last hurdle is obviously not so easy to pass.

The scalp exploded, Fang Jun smiled and said to himself: "Those old fellows of the local monks deliberately put that flag here, and this is another one of us." On our side, we have to grab the flag to get more places, and even if they can't, they won't lose more...... Shameless, shameless!"

In the end, I couldn't help but curse.

"In the future, you must be very cautious when dealing with them!"

As he spoke, he didn't stop at his feet, thinking about how to snatch the flag out of the blockade of the Ten Thousand Flowers and Evil Spirits.

......

Keep going, closer and closer to the mountain.

One day later, Fang Junmei's divine sense could already sweep to the mountain.

Outside the mountain, whether it is on the ground or in the sky, there are indeed a lot of ten thousand flower evil spirits, among which there are no less than hundreds of them in the middle and late stages of the ancestral aperture alone.

The richness of the aura of this mountain can be seen, so it can give birth to so many evil spirits.

This world, too, is quirky.

Generally speaking, such a strong heaven and earth vitality will definitely give birth to spirit stones, even the veins of immortal jade, and even innate spirit treasures.

But in this heaven and earth, only ten thousand flowers and evil spirits are born, and nothing else comes out.

Because of this unique point, I am afraid it also shows that Wan Xiaohua has deep roots, and her future potential may be far beyond Fang Junmei's imagination.

......

The figure stopped, and his consciousness swept towards the top of the mountain.

Soon, a big flag was imprinted in my mind.

The flag is five or six feet long and wide, the color is green, and it seems to be woven with strips of white silk brocade, those white silk brocades, like white snakes, are vivid, with the shaking of the flag, swaying slightly, as if the white light and shadow of the horizontal air flow, it looks a little illusory.

The flagpole is a jet-black one, about two feet long, with faint marks on the surface, which should not be an ordinary thing. It seems to be fused with the flag, and there is no separation in sight.

Needless to say, it was the blue sky crosswind flag.

And the breath emitted by this flag is a medium-grade innate spirit treasure, which is really a good thing!

And within a hundred miles of this blue sky crosswind flag, there are at least seven or eight late stage ancestral apertures, and nearly a hundred early and middle stage ancestral apertures are wandering.

They weren't guarding the flag, they were just inhabiting it.

If Fang Junmei dared to rob it, he didn't know how to kill it, even if Long Jinyi and the others came, they would have to find a way to lure away that pile.

What to do?

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed, and he smiled.

......

As soon as his mind moved, the white light of the ring on his hand flashed, and he summoned Wan Xiaohua.

"Brother Junmei, what's the matter with this trip?"

Wan Xiaohua asked, her tone was listless, her pretty face was a little dark, every time Fang Junmei came out of her, it was a fight, and no one could stand it!

Syllable!

Fang Junmei snapped his fingers and pointed to the front mountain ahead.

"Xiaohua, the flag I want to grab is on the top of that mountain, you go and get it for me!"

Fang Junmei said.

That's his approach.

He went to get it himself, of course, he was looking for death, but if he let Wan Xiaohua go, it would be almost like entering a no-man's land, and those Wanhua evil spirits would not even attack her.

"Do you want me to come too?"

Wan Xiaohua was a little stunned.

Fang Junmei said: "You can take a look at the situation on the top of the mountain, and you will know." ”

Wan Xiaohua looked at it and sensed the breath there, but unfortunately it seemed to be a little farther away, but she couldn't sense it, and her expression was still a little dazed.

Fang Junmei had no choice but to explain again.

Wan Xiaohua then understood, but she didn't push three or four, and immediately went there.

"Be careful, there is a treasure spirit in that banner, maybe it will attack you, if you can't fight it, try to sweep it to the periphery, and I will fight with you to contain it. ”

Fang Junmei said again.

Wan Xiaohua nodded and left.

......

Fang Junmei took out a pot of wine, and while drinking it like an uncle, his divine sense scanned all directions.

At this moment, no one else came, including the "Phantom Emperor" Su Wanmad, who had already taken the lead alone, and he was still too far behind.

And at this moment, Fang Junmei didn't know that he actually had another way, which he could get in person, and it was very easy.

In the storage space left by Wind and Moon, there is still a little bit of the so-called colorful glazed liquid, which was specially reserved for here, but unfortunately he is dead.

And Fang Junmei didn't know that kind of thing, so of course he didn't dare to drink indiscriminately.

......

After Wan Xiaohua turned into a human form, he could still use a body magic similar to the Wanhua Evil Spirit in the later stage of the ancestral aperture, and his figure flickered strangely.

After a while, they reached the top of the mountain, and those Myriad Flower Evil Spirits in the middle and late stages of the ancestral aperture did not react abnormally.

The little girl didn't have much combat experience, but fortunately, Fang Junmei pointed just now, and after reaching the top of the mountain, she didn't directly grab the blue sky crosswind flag with her hands, but grabbed it in the air.

Swish!

Seeing that he was about to be caught, the blue sky crosswind flag suddenly rose off the ground and flew away.

Wan Xiaohua hurriedly chased after her.

The next reaction is not bad, a cloud of ice-white air flow, flying away, all the way to the void frozen, to freeze this flag!

Whew-

The flag shook wildly, unleashing a violent wind!

The ice-white air flow actually flew back upside down, freezing most of Wan Xiaohua herself.

Swish!

The flag flashed again, flew back again, and actually smashed Wan Xiaohua's head with the flagpole with a stick, and the wind was loud, and the void was distorted and deformed by the smashing.

Wan Xiaohua's pupils condensed sharply, and the fingertips that had not yet been completely frozen, with a slight flick, a huge earthy yellow mountain shadow appeared out of thin air, roaring and blasting away.

Bang!

A loud explosion sounded.

A flower and a flag, all of them were thrown out with a bang.

......

Bang bang bang –

The next moment, the sound of explosions rang out.

Wan Xiaohua and the blue sky crosswind flag are entangled together, this flag treasure spirit is not simple, and it has never been caught by Wan Xiaohua.

Now, Wan Xiaohua had no choice but to take the next step, take it away from this mountain, go to a remote place, and let Fang Junmei come over to catch it together.

But something strange happened again, the blue sky and the wind flag, even if it chased Wan Xiaohua for a short time, it would come back immediately, as if the mountain was its lair, and it refused to stay away.

In the distance, Fang Jun's eyebrows narrowed slightly.

"Those native monks, they won't be in this banner, and they are also in the mountain road, right?

Fang Junmei said secretly in his heart.

......

"Brother Junmei, it refuses to leave here, what should I do?"

At the top of the mountain, Wan Xiaohua shouted, knowing that Fang Junmei must be watching, and he must be able to hear it!

When Fang Junmei heard this, he groaned slightly, and his eyes were fierce!

"Smash!"

"Take out your strongest method, smash it for me, even if you smash this flag, you have to grab it!"

Fang Junmei used his mana and said viciously, the sound was like thunder, rolling away.

It's a big deal not to want this magic weapon, hand in a piece of rotten cloth and a scrap iron on it, and they will win!

This was Fang Junmei's decision.

That's it!

......

On the top of the mountain, Wan Xiaohua heard the words, where was it polite, and finally came up with his ultimate means, when his hands bloomed, and bloomed like flowers, and his fingers pinched like petals.

Nine-colored light, from her fingertips, flickered and condensed into huge nine-colored flowers, soaring into the air and smashing towards the flag.

Bang bang bang –

The sound of explosions, one blow after another, rumbled again.

The blue sky and wind flag, after all, is an ownerless thing, all by the treasure spirit in the noisy, can not play all the power of this treasure at all, after a while, it fell downwind, was smashed and dodged, the light dimmed, made a miserable humming sound.

Wan Xiaohua didn't care about him, and continued to smash it one after another, as if she was a child who had tasted the wonderful taste of destroying everything for the first time.

Fang Junmei on the other side, looking at Dale, poured a big sip of wine.

"That's pretty much it, when the ice is frozen, get it for me!"

After another moment, Fang Junmei shouted loudly.

When Wan Xiaohua heard this, the means of freezing and sealing the mountain town came out.

Mountain Town, Qiding!

Icy, the extremely cold air quickly caught up with the damaged blue sky crosswind flag, covering its surface with a thick layer of cold ice, and the speed slowed down rapidly.

Finally, there was no movement.

Syllable!

Wan Xiaohua swept to the side of the flag and grabbed it!

......

The local monks, this last biggest obstacle arranged by Fang Junmei was easily solved by Fang Junmei in a way that no one could have imagined!