Burst!

Fang Junmei's figure stopped, landing on the cliff of an island, blowing the wet sea breeze, looking in the direction behind him, his divine sense also swept away.

......

In the sky behind him, a silver-white thunderbolt burst out, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to follow.

In the thunder and lightning, there was a leopard-like demon beast covered in purple, I don't know what race it was, it was extremely robust, and the look in the eyes of a pair of leopards was sinister and cunning.

With a slight wave of the four claws, it ejected hundreds of zhang away, sensitive and fast, although it was not a bird or monster, but the speed was still amazing.

The aura of the demon beast is very strong.

The realm breath is the late stage of the ancestral aura.

With such strength, to hunt down Fang Junmei, if it is not for the descendants of the clan, it is for himself to snatch his net worth.

......

"What do you call a fellow Daoist?"

Fang Junmei said lightly, not afraid, waiting for the other party to come.

"What's the matter with telling you, in the downwind and the sky, it is the only lightning chasing dragon and leopard in this world! If Your Excellency is lucky enough not to die, and wants to take revenge on my people, it will be avoided. ”

The purple leopard who was chasing after said proudly.

In this layer, the meaning is obvious, he is a half-blood demon beast. Such demon beasts often have the talents of both races of their parents.

"If Daoist friends lack immortal jade, they should go after and kill the Crane Emperor and snatch that exercise to make more money, right?"

Fang Junmei asked.

"I can't beat that old guy. ”

Feng Tianlie is also frank.

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed when he heard this, and he said lightly: "If you can't beat him, you will bully me, is this the hospitality of your demon beasts?"

"Hahaha-"

When Feng Tianlie heard this, he laughed wildly and said: "Only you human race do the trick of pretending, we demon beasts, who has always been the one with the biggest fist and who is the master!"

"If that makes sense, then you're welcome. ”

Fang Junmei smiled, nodded slightly, reached out and took out the long sword, staring at the other party with an unusually sharp gaze.

......

"Your Excellency's speed is too slow, I'm impatient, let me send you on your way!"

Fang Junmei drank in a deep voice, and finally stepped out.

Stepping out of the Infernal Immortal Step!

......

Swish!

This foot stepped out, and the figure disappeared out of thin air!

In the next moment, the place where it appeared was just a few feet in front of another new foothold of the other party.

Its precision, its ingenuity, is breathtaking!

"Tianbutong!"

And the wind and the sky were fierce, the pupils of the eyes opened suddenly, and the soul was scattered, and the movement of Fang Jun's eyebrows made him feel the shadow of death, and he knew that he had kicked the iron plate.

Sou!

The long sword struck, and 10,000 golden marks burst out, each mark represented a sword seal way, which was Fang Junmei's old method - Dao Fire Heart Seal!

Feng Tianlie instinctively stepped out at this moment, rushed forward, and when he saw this sword, his roots were cold and stood upright, and he didn't have time to react too much.

Roar –

A leopard's roar comes from the mouth!

In a hurry, Feng Tianlie could only open his fangs and bloody mouth, and let out a fierce and abnormal roar, and the blood light on his body suddenly appeared.

This method is not simple, it is inherited from his mother's bloodline magic - tearing the empty leopard roar.

With a roar, the blood-red sound waves, like a circle of water ripples, rippled rapidly, and the void immediately began to twist.

Bang bang bang –

The explosion sounded, and the first batch of the Dao Fire Heart Transmission Seal that Fang Jun's eyebrows blasted out suddenly exploded after encountering the blood-colored sound wave, shattering into bits of golden light.

......

It's a pity - one is in a hurry, and the other is just waiting for you to come, and make a judgment!

"Howl-"

The screams of the beasts soon began.

After the blood-colored sound wave shattered nearly a hundred sword marks, it was drowned by the sword marks that blasted from behind like a frenzied wave, pierced, and hit Feng Tianlie's body together.

Puff –

One by one, sword marks, like the sharpest shadowless blades, pierced into the opponent's body, and blood splattered.

After this sword, I don't know how many bones were broken, how many flesh and internal organs were broken!

......

Swish!

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed, and the second sword came out.

The most ordinary sword!

But Feng Tianlie, an unlucky bastard, has already been pierced through his forehead before he even shows his true ability.

Death and death!

......

It's as simple as that, this is the end of misestimating the real strength of the opponent and being arrogant.

The monks who chased after him, and some of them, saw that Fang Junmei was a Tianbutong monk, and Feng Tianlie was killed under two swords, all of them were shocked and straightforward, and they fled back with their legs, where did they dare to come again.

At this moment, how many demon beasts were glad that Feng Tianlie had become the first bird, and helped them test Fang Junmei's methods.

Bang –

The body of the leopard, riddled with holes, fell into the sea.

Hmmm-

Fang Junmei took it, on the other party, the most valuable natal essence blood can be sold to the sixth-order demon beast fusion, there is no need to miss it, other physical materials, maybe it is also a good material for the feeder.

Fang Junmei's eyes swept very calmly and deeply, and he didn't rush to tear the other party's storage space, but looked in all directions.

He clearly felt that there were still a few other guys looking at him with divine sense.

Among these guys, is there a Tianbutong monk, will he suddenly kill when he takes the things of the wind and the sky, Fang Junmei is not clear.

Feng Tianlie was carelessly killed, and he didn't want to repeat it on himself right away.

In this sweep, of course, I saw a lot of monks who fled in a hurry, but I couldn't see which one of them was hiding Tianbu Tong and didn't use it, so it couldn't be consumed forever.

......

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed with a flash of essence and a sudden smile.

Swish!

The long sword was raised, and he made the long-lost curtain movement.

Hidden Star Sword Technique!

The spatial waves suddenly rolled, wrapping this piece of space, and Fang Junmei's figure disappeared without a trace.

And in that dark space, Fang Junmei had already tore up Feng Tianlie's storage space and picked up the contents inside.

If there was really a Tianbutong monk to kill, at least he would have to smash the Hidden Star Space before he could kill him, and this interval was enough for Fang Junmei to react.

......

Whew—

Fang Junmei was very fast, and quickly took all the other party's things.

Out of the dark space, the outside world was bright, but there were no monks coming, as if Fang Junmei was thinking too much.

With a deep groan, he turned due north, and the sea area where Tempest Sea City was located was in that direction.

This time, it was already a Tianbu pass, there were no special circumstances, and Fang Junmei did not intend to waste time on the road.

......

With this turn, a monk thousands of miles away behind him looked gloomy.

It is an old man, with a bamboo pole figure, a black robe, and most of the head is wrapped in a black hood, which looks a little mysterious and mysterious, and the realm is also in the late stage of the ancestral aperture.

At this moment, like the other monks, he fled in the direction he came, but the look in his eyes was very calm.

"Due north, is he going to Tempest Sea City? With his current state of wealth, he doesn't need to go there at all. That's it, it's all Tianbutong monks, it's too wasteful of time to chase, I have other things to do, so I'll spare your life first, and the next time I meet, I will take your life and net worth. ”

said a word in his heart, and this person also temporarily gave up the idea of chasing and killing Fang Junmei.

......

Tempest Sea City, in a desolate sea area in the north of the Thousand Demon Sea.

It used to be a prosperous place with a strong aura, but in a great war in the distant era, it was shattered and destroyed.

And Tempest Sea City was the lair of one of the most famous demon beast races at that time.

In that battle, the forbidden formation that defended this Stormy Sea City was bombarded, and it became crazy and disorderly, becoming a new weird forbidden formation, and it did not disappear.

Among them, the profundity is that some demon cultivators who are proficient in the prohibition of formations can't figure it out, let alone break it in.

And only when the tide of heaven and earth is at its strongest once every thousand years, will the power of heaven and earth twist the forbidden formation into a hole for the monks to enter and find the hidden treasures left by their predecessors.

And there are also realm restrictions on entering and exiting, that is, under the ancestral aperture, if you force your way in, it will attract the power of the tides of heaven and earth, and block that opening.

This time, once in a thousand years, just a month later.

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When Fang Junmei arrived, he saw from a distance that there were already a large number of monks on the island above Tempest Sea City, and even some Terran monks were also there.

Most of them are in the realm of mortal transformation, and some of the limited ancestral realms are also accompanied by juniors.

Fang Junmei's arrival immediately attracted a sideways glance, and the discussion went away.

Fang Junmei also ignored it, looking for a few people.

No.

No.

Still not.

Fang Jun's eyebrows were depressed for a while, but there were still two days left before the opening of the Tempest Sea City, and he was not in a hurry to leave.

......

Two days flew by.

The tides in the ocean below have grown noticeably larger, but they have not reached the peak level, and they are constantly accumulating strength.

And more mortal monks came from all directions, all of them were gearing up to do a great job.

Some people formed gangs and formed a team, and some were brave and fought with their peers, and some were sharp-toothed and fought with their opponents.

With all these scenes, Fang Junmei couldn't help but miss some of the past years, he and those old friends had such a time.

It's a pity that Daolang has changed.

At this moment, the heart changed a little more.

......

At noon on this day, the power of the tides finally reached its peak.

On the nearby island, there were only a few monks left who had accompanied them, and all the monks who wanted to go down had already gone to the bottom of the sea.

Click-

With a strange sound, the forbidden formation in the depths of the seabed below finally opened, and a hole cracked.

A group of juniors, drill in.

......

Fang Junmei glanced at it, then retracted his gaze, his eyes were full of disappointment, Yunyan and the others still didn't come.

As soon as the light under his feet moved, he wanted to leave.

"Big brother, big brother, I'm coming-"

At this moment, in the direction of the sky, someone shouted, riding the black fog and rushing towards it.

"You bastard, if you don't come, say it early, delay Lao Tzu's treasure hunt, I'll screw off your head. ”

On the island below, someone jumped to his feet and cursed.

"Big brother, you don't know-"

The person who came tore the broken gong's throat and cried aggrieved and exaggerated.

Fang Jun's eyebrows stopped suddenly, and the corners of his mouth hooked.