The ghoul whined and whined, and at the end it was an uncontrollable low roar, and the ground was carried into a whirlwind of extreme speed.

"Woohoo!"

With a roar, the sound stopped abruptly, and the black boulder smashed straight towards Feng Budu.

Feng Budu hesitated slightly, as if he had made some kind of decision, and he didn't mean to dodge at all. With a sneer, the blue and gold dragon Dao Xuan Qi pulsated slightly, and said: "You are the strongest mountain ghost that this sect has encountered in the Immortal Mountain, and it just so happens that this sect also wants to explore the legendary mountain ghost virtual ......."

Before the words fell, the boulder had already exploded.

"This ......" Feng Budu suddenly had a spirit, and a cold sweat had risen behind his back, "It's so strong!" and he didn't hesitate, his arms were like angry dragons reaching out and catching the boulder.

As soon as he got his hands on the boulder, he understood an incredible fact - mountain ghosts are definitely not that simple.

The strength contained in the boulder was already beyond that of ordinary false qi cultivators, and even a few points stronger than the monk who had stepped into the Cave Heaven Realm with half of his feet.

"I'll go, I'm so strong and make a yarn!"

He scolded in his heart, he already had a general understanding of the other party's strength in this fight, and although he was a little shocked in his heart, it was enough, and he planned to run away.

Feng Budu's body has already been tempered to the extreme of his current realm, but he is not afraid of this stone hitting him, just as the boulder is fierce and full of stamina, he took the opportunity to take the eight steps of the heavenly dragon, and was pushed far away by the boulder by his body.

The boulder was more powerful than he had imagined, and it cut a graceful parabola across the gray sky, but in two or three breaths it was five or six miles away.

With a thud, the boulder landed safely. Feng Budu waved his sleeves, dusted off his plaster, and wore a blue robe as clean as new.

When I looked up, my mouth almost reached the root of my ear. In front of him was already a huge black cavern, more than ten feet high, and the depth was even more difficult to guess.

Originally, the "potential" of the Immortal Mountain was extremely difficult to cross, but I didn't expect the Mountain Ghost King to send him in with a single stone!

"It seems that this sect was a great and good person in his previous life, and in this life, he has to be taken care of by God like this!"

Feng Budu did not forget to be proud, and then his divine sense cautiously poked out, and after careful induction, he found that there was a certain regular fluctuation in the cave, like the breath of a long-sleeping beast, calm and slow.

"Sure enough, I didn't disappoint the Honzong!"

Feng Budu couldn't wait to jump, but in the end he held back. "This cave is like the depths of the immortal mountain, there must be all kinds of disasters waiting for me, let me remember my life and go down, so as not to die without turning a blind eye!"

I don't know when my eyes are entangled by a touch of sadness, and I am just about to raise my face to remember life.

"Who is it?" the wind looked back violently, not angry.

"Ah...... That one...... Big brother of the mountain ghost bun, your legs and feet are not good, you want to send it so affectionately, how can I be embarrassed?!"

As soon as Feng Budu saw the mountain ghost behind him, he wanted to cry and laugh, this guy actually ran so fast, and even those terrible "potentials" didn't seem to hinder him.

"Woo!"

The mountain ghost made a strange sound, as if in response to him.

Feng Budu pursed his lips disdainfully, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Although this bun has no intelligence, its strength is very terrifying, if you don't solve him, maybe you will make trouble for me later." ”

He glanced back at the dark, deep cavern, and the thought became even more determined.

"Hehe, Brother Baozi, let's have something to say, don't keep whining wow wow!" Feng Budu smiled kindly, but his hand was a thief, and he didn't know when he had pulled a dead vine on the ground.

The withered vine is lifeless and very fragile, and Feng Budu actually wants to use it to kidnap the mountain ghost with the strength of the cave in front of him.

"Woooooooo ”

The mountain ghost screamed three times in a row, and his hands and feet were accompanied by some simple movements, as if he was laughing at him: "Haha, you come!"

Seeing this, Feng Budu also smiled wryly: "Hehe, since Brother Baozi is so enthusiastic, brother, I'm welcome!"

Before the words landed, Feng Budu had already acted, and his body was like thunder and lightning, which was called a fast, and everything was done in the blink of an eye.

"Huh?" There was a faint surprise in the mountain ghost's gray eyes, and when he himself was wrapped in withered vines, his hands and feet couldn't move for half a minute. This undoubtedly infuriated him.

"Roar—roar!"

Roaring repeatedly, the mountain ghost wrapped in withered vines by the wind is like a volcano that suddenly erupts, and it is about to tear off the withered vines on its body.

"Hmph, since this sect has entangled you, how can I let you untie it?"

Feng Budu saw the mountain ghost struggling so violently, and he didn't panic, just snorted coldly, and then a green light appeared in his hand, and the light dispersed only to see a string of green prayer beads.

If you can count them, you can find that there are a total of one hundred and eight prayer beads, and each bead has a green light flowing slowly, which looks very strange.

The wind did not wrap his hand around the rosary, and suddenly rose into the air, and stood upside down and pressed his palm on the mountain ghost. At the same time, the rosary was under the control of his mind, and a ray of green light rushed out, merging into the withered vines on the mountain ghost's body.

The next moment, something strange happened!

The withered vine was about to break, but under the action of that green light, it seemed to suddenly have a strong vitality, which quickly tightened and bound the mountain ghost to death.

Feng Budu pulled out and landed, and when he saw the dead vines turning into vines, his expression was slightly relaxed, but after looking at the vines twice, he felt a little uneasy, and stretched out his palm and pressed it again.

Another flash of green light melted into the vines, and this time a few green leaves came out, and at the same time, the restraint on the mountain ghosts was stronger.

"I'm sorry Brother Baozi," Feng Budu began to look apologetic, and then suddenly snorted, "Actually, these green leaves are quite suitable for you!"

He clapped his palms, almost with the strength of milk, and kicked the mountain ghost in the waist, kicking the latter out like a ball.

"Heh, now it's okay, clean up the crisis behind it, and this sect can finally rest assured that it will be on the road!" After doing all this, Feng Budu only felt comfortable in his heart, "Hey, why are Benzong's eyelids jumping so much?"

Sure enough, the scalp-tingling sound clearly fell into his ears.

"Whew-"

"Woo-"

"Woo-woo-"

......

The voices of the mountain ghosts came and went, like crows in a mass grave, gradually surrounding the wind and crossing it.

These mountain ghosts are different from the one just now, the clothes on their bodies have long been weathered and corroded, and a large handful of hard hairs have grown on their knees, elbows and other links.

Obviously, this group of powerful monks who have been dead for a few years or decades have now become the watchdogs of this immortal mountain.

"I'll you, the second master!"

Feng Budu could no longer be calm, broke his mouth and scolded angrily, and decisively jumped towards the dark and deep bottomless pit.