Bang bang bang –

The sound of the explosion immediately arose, like an uninterrupted thunderclap, and the eardrums of the people who shook were rustling, like the sky and the earth cracking.

......

This time, Fang Junmei deliberately chose a section that was not shrouded in clouds and mist, and the section at the foot of the mountain, where the mountain was one, hit your foundation.

Really!

The earth shook and the mountain shook, and the section at the foot of the mountain shook violently, and the rocks exploded, and the dust flew, and in the mist above, there was no more attack on him.

Fang Junmei's spirits were lifted and he roared wildly.

This boom is the time of dozens of breaths, and this section of the entire Tianlao Mountain was easily blasted out of a huge gap by Fang Junmei, which made people worry that the mountain above would not be able to support it and collapse.

But in fact, the mountain is as tall as ever!

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed, and he looked in the direction of the mist, and suddenly withdrew his sword.

"Is it my delusion? It seems that only this section of my bombardment is shaking, and the ninety percent of the mountains in the fog seem to have not moved at all, and the upper and lower sections are like two worlds......

Fang Jun's eyebrows stared at the mist, and he didn't feel the slightest sign that it was rolling wildly.

......

"Immortal Pear Venerable, it's not simple. ”

Fang Junmei praised in his heart, the other party's mountain protection array once again opened his eyes, it turned out that he could still play like this.

Fang Junmei had no doubt that as long as the Immortal Pear Venerable was willing, the ninety percent of the mountains above would fly to the sky, forming a spiritual ancestor holy land floating in the sky.

However, praise for praise, it should be boomed.

The gaze that looked at the mist sharpened again.

Obviously, if you want to alarm the monks inside, you must bombard the formation, and don't think about taking shortcuts.

Drink!

With a loud shout, Fang Jun's eyebrows shot away, and the long sword was wildly destroyed, and into the mist, he once again blasted out the Fire Heart Transmission Seal.

......

Bang bang bang –

Another explosion sounded.

The golden mark blasted out endlessly.

Fang Junmei's figure seems to be infinitely tall, and his two deep and firm eyes are full of the temperament of a grandmaster who educates the common people and leads the new era.

This grandmaster's bearing, although still very weak, is definitely real.

Wen Ruhai and the others below, at this moment, had the illusion of worship.

This Sect Fire Heart Transmission is very mysterious, and it can be said that unless you have a deep understanding and a profound experience of a preacher on the path that you have led originally, ordinary monks can't understand it at all. It is now in Fang Junmei's hands, in addition to banishing the Ancient Mirror and the Bloody Pill Heart Sword.

The strongest effect is to attack the mind, make the opponent confused, and even have the illusion of doubting whether what he has learned is the study of the Great Dao, and whether he can go further.

In addition, the attack power it contains is also as vast as the sea.

Moreover, these two attacks, as Fang Junmei has more new insights on the sword mark, will become even more powerful.

......

Move it!

Get me moving!

Fang Junmei looked down at the place of attack, and roared angrily in his heart, if he didn't even have the strength to hit this mountain, what qualifications did he have to ask for Immortal Pear Dazun and ask the other party for help.

In the world of the two pupils, the golden streamer flew around, as fast as lightning, and each streamer corresponded to a sword mark.

Fang Junmei's mind was focused, and his perceptions of the way of the sword seal in his life were all integrated into this sword.

......

And at this moment, the fog has already rolled wildly, and in the fog, there is a mirror light flickering, but I don't know why, there is still no attack reflection, as if I don't know how to simulate the reflection of this move.

Flutter –

After another long while, there were finally imprints formed by the condensation of the mist faintly glowing with green light, flying out and hitting Fang Junmei.

is also in a hurry, and at first glance, it does look a little similar.

And – faster, more powerful!

"How is that possible?"

Fang Jun's eyebrows widened, and his scalp exploded.

Swish!

The oil under his feet was to perform the Infernal Immortal Step and escape.

......

Step out in one step, it is more than 100 miles away.

Those mist sword marks, so far away, were all flying in his direction, and the spirituality was so strong that it could be seen.

But after all, it was too far away, and it dissipated into nothingness in the middle of the road.

And on Tianlao Mountain, there are still no monks coming out.

......

Swish!

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed and he turned back again, and once again cast the Fire Heart Transmission Seal, attacking.

The mist sword mark came again, and Fang Junmei went again.

......

And so it goes!

In order to find out the news of Yang Xiaoslow, Fang Junmei also went out, and he attacked endlessly, and he was bound to bombard the monks on the mountain to come out to see him.

As for whether the mountain is shaking or not, Fang Junmei is too lazy to care, in short, it is already the strongest means.

......

Wen Ruhai and the others below, looking at him as if the sword god had descended, crazy and persistent, all had strange feelings.

Waiting for others to kneel and beg like this is indeed sincere enough, but they lack a little courage and recklessness.

kept saying that he wanted to find his relatives and friends, could it be that just because the person living above was a monk from the Spirit Ancestor realm, he only dared to beg in the most humble way?

At this moment, more shame arose in everyone's hearts.

......

When you're tired, rest.

Rest and come back again!

Fang Junmei's bang, it was seven days and seven nights, I don't know how many layers of sweat appeared on his body, and his heart was extremely tired, but he never gave up.

Bang bang bang –

On the eighth day, it was still booming.

......

"You junior, so bold, do you really think that my master is lenient and benevolent, so he can be so bullied?"

When the day reached dusk, the shouting and reprimand finally came!

The voice was cold, it was the voice of a young woman, and with it came a powerful ice aura, as if it had entered a world of ice and snow in an instant.

Hearing this, Fang Junmei raised his head sharply and looked in the direction of the sky.

The white dress is fluttering, and the white hair is flying.

In the direction of the sky, which was more than a hundred zhang high, on the edge of the mist, a young woman had already appeared out of thin air, looking down at Fang Junmei coldly.

This woman, born with great beauty, tall figure, bare snow feet, I don't know what kind of spiritual root incarnation, what emanates from her body is the breath of Bingyuan, but in this breath of Bingyuan, there is a strong smell of vitality, like a towering ancient tree in the ice and snow.

Melon seed face, willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, Qiong nose is very beautiful, skin is as white as jade, and a snow-white long hair is sprinkled, like an ice and snow fairy, there is a thrilling beauty.

Although she didn't make a move, the powerful coercion had already shrouded Fang Junmei, this woman, at least in the realm of the early stage of the Supreme Spirit.

"Wood Ice Girl" Chu Qingqiu!

One of the two great disciples of the Immortal Pear Dazun.

In Fang Junmei's mind, the news provided by Yin Yu'er immediately flashed, and he noticed that the seal of mist was attacking again, and hurriedly fled into the distance before coming back again.

"I've seen the seniors, but the juniors have been offended!"

Fang Junmei arched his hand slightly.

"If you know that you are offended, you don't want to get out of here!"

Chu Qingqiu reprimanded, his tone was cold and unpolite, but frankly speaking, it was already good that he didn't directly attack Fang Junmei.

Fang Junmei shook his head, and said with a firm expression: "I will definitely meet the senior of Xianli, ask him about my Taoist couple, ask the senior to be accommodating, and help me tell me, the junior is grateful." ”

"Seniors, juniors are also looking for relatives, please report to the seniors as well. ”

At the foot of the mountain below, a voice immediately followed, and someone broke through the air.

"Senior, please inform the Xianli senior, and make the decision for us!"

Whoop –

A sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the group of "statues" finally moved, one by one, faster than rabbits.

Someone rushed directly to the top of Fang Junmei's head and squeezed him below, what kind of people are they!

"Those relatives you have been captured, my master is helpless, there is no need to ask for it, it is useless to ask!"

Chu Qingqiu said coldly again.

"Immortal Pear Venerable, Kaig!"

"Please inform Dazun and let him let my eldest brother go!"

......

Where did the people pay attention, they cried together, and some of them wept.

Fang Jun's eyebrows bombarded for eight days before he blasted the other party out, and before he could say two words, he was squeezed on top of his head by these guys, his heart was on fire, he used his mana, forcibly separated everyone, and rushed upward.

Whew—

He came to Chu Qingqiu's front in three or two clicks and said, "Senior, my Daoist companion is missing, someone told me that she was captured by your Wood Spirit Clan, please come out of the Immortal Pear Senior and tell me if there is one!"

At the end of the conversation, he began to drink.

stared at a pair of tiger eyes, looking as fierce as trying to eat people.

Chu Qingqiu glanced at him, a helpless sigh flashed in his eyes, and then turned cold, and said to Fang Junmei and everyone: "The master is in retreat, if you don't see anyone, go back, if you bombard the mountain again, you will be punished!"

gave Fang Junmei, the person who took the lead, a warning look, sharp and cold.

The voice fell, and it fell into the mist.

......

Everyone looked at each other, and many of them were already depressed.

Zheng –

The sound of gold and stone is loud again!

Fang Junmei drew his sword again, and blasted out again towards the mist, his expression was no longer crazy, but it was cold and firm.

Bang bang –

The explosion is loud again!

The other monks looked at it with mixed expressions.

......

"Lao Tzu is here too!"

A moment later, someone shouted, it was a monk in the early stage of mortal transformation, and he also exerted his magical powers, and roared towards the mountain.

Seeing this, the others finally looked fierce, let go of their timidity, and bombarded one after another, all of them looked fierce and worked very hard.

......

Whew-

The fog, mimicking the means of everyone, counterattacked back.

Everyone had already seen the scene of Fang Junmei being attacked before, they had already prepared, they flashed together, flashed away, and came back again, endlessly.

......

"If you don't want to die, I'll do it for you!"

The cold voice came back after a few dozen breaths.

Chu Qingqiu's white figure flashed out like a ghost, and with the first palm, it slapped Fang Junmei's head, chilling to the bone, overwhelming!