"The monks in Daozhou, do you have some good furnaces?" the demon was sturdy, licking the corners of his mouth.

As soon as he grabbed it, the bewitching witch beneath him immediately shrunk and turned into a bead-like thing that he swallowed into his mouth.

Li Fei and Zhang Ran glanced at each other, knowing that this kind of demon cultivated by the spirit priest would be extremely difficult to deal with, and it was not ambiguous, both of them turned into rainbow light and killed the past in an instant.

"It's all down, pranayama!" Feng Niang's voice spread, and everyone immediately lowered their figures.

Fang Yanli looked at the three people who were immediately fighting together in the distance, and his heart was extremely surprised.

Li Fei and Zhang Ran were decisive, and when they saw that there was only one devil, they shot directly, their moves were quite ruthless, and they obviously didn't want to delay for too long.

And Li Fei really has some strength, as soon as he makes a move, the sky and the earth are drifting ice, and the move forces the devil to be in a dilemma.

In addition, Zhang Ran alone, even the demon is also knotted, and he also fell into the disadvantage in an instant.

I only heard the loud sound spread, and the three of them fought with half a pillar of incense, and the devil was finally invincible, turning into a cloud of smoke and running away.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Li Fei shouted, everyone was in good spirits, and they all immediately followed.

The group continued to advance in the demon path, and the number of demons and demons encountered gradually increased in the next few days.

It was also at this time that Fang gradually left to know that he also had a lot of forces in the Demon Dao, and some of the forces might not be weaker than the sects in Daozhou.

At the same time, Fang gradually left and knew that among the demon paths in the entire Southern Regions, there were thirteen sects that were extremely strong, even compared to the dragon heads of a state such as the Kuidou Eight Sects, they were all not far behind.

Among them, what surprised Fang the most was that the mourning sect was actually among these thirteen sects!

It turns out that the Mourning Gate is a Demon Sect, although it has no scruples in the chaotic and remote Southern Wilderness, but in the Southern Regions where good and evil are distinct, it can only be determined by the Demon Dao.

According to Fang Yuanli's inquiry of Jun Ye, he learned that this mourning gate is not the other mourning gate, and the mourners in the southern region are all famous for their cruelty and viciousness, and they like to lurk in various major states to capture monks and spirits, and torture them, refining furnaces and magic weapons. Compared to the mourning gate in the Southern Wilderness, this can be regarded as the evil way of the devil.

"How far does this claw of the mourning gate extend, and where is its source?" Fang gradually couldn't help but think.

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Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Yanli and the others had already entered the demon path for a month and a half.

In the past month and a half, the group of Chaoshan Hou and his party have undoubtedly encountered various attacks from demons and monsters.

There are strange and unpredictable evil ghosts in the mountains, crying and howling, and their eerie methods devour people's souls.

There are terrifying and terrifying demons, sharp claws and fangs, fierce and domineering, and the earth is shattered.

There is an unpredictable demon cultivator with an evil heart, who drinks blood and is cruel, ruthless and cunning, and has a murderous nature.

There are also ancient ruins that are difficult to distinguish between life and death, and the forbidden law is annihilated, and those who touch it are dead and alive.

All of these are extremely dangerous, and if Fang gradually left one person to break in, I am afraid that I would have fallen into many troubles long ago.

However, under the leadership of Chaoshan Hou, although it took a long time, fortunately, most of the dangers were within the scope of the three Yudan.

When you meet a demon disciple, kill it, the evil ghost and the fierce spirit, kill it!

The three Yuedan are worthy of the characters who have gone through various life and death, overcoming obstacles and obstacles along the way, slashing countless evils in their hands, and finally leading everyone to the present.

The most dangerous time, the group encountered four Jiedan demons, at that time, the three Jiedans each fought one of them, and Fang Yuanli and the remaining twenty people fought with the last Jiedan for a long time, which dragged the victory of the remaining three, and finally annihilated the demons.

And there are a few times that there is no danger, half a month ago, he met a Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator lying in an old coffin in the deep mountains, just when the three Jiedan were ready to escape without hesitation, everyone suddenly found that this Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator had fallen into a deep sleep, and only a prohibition was left in the outside world, and the contact person would wake up this existence.

Don't dare to have the slightest slackness, even if it is a mixed mountain wait, it is impossible to compete with a Yuan Ying, at that time, almost all the people in the group flew by with a heart hanging, and only after a long distance did they suddenly find that there was a cold sweat behind them.

After going through the ordeal, Fang gradually left to finally realize the danger in the Demon Dao, and was terrified of his bold idea.

Finally, one day, when the time came for the mixed mountain to stop lowering the breath again, Li Fei's cold voice finally spread again: "I am about to go to that area, I may encounter people with the same purpose as us, and everyone's state must be adjusted to the peak!"

Jun Ye also stood up and looked at Fang Yanli and the three of them: "In the Demon Dao, don't care about the identity of the other party, especially if there is a premise of competition. Please don't keep your hands behind, otherwise, it will be extremely dangerous!"

Fang Yanli and the three of them nodded solemnly when they heard this, they have seen too much in the past month and a half, it can be said that the danger in the demon path is really unpredictable, without these old birds, the three of them would definitely not be able to go here.

The black-bearded old man smiled reluctantly: "Master Jun, it's all here, you can always say any information." ”

Jun Ye glanced at Li Fei and found that the latter was indifferent, so he nodded and threw out three jade slips.

Fang gradually left to take the jade slip, and his spiritual sense quickly immersed in it.

"Mysterious Sect Ruins!After investigation, the Despair Demon Flower is a sacred relic of a mysterious sect, the sect appeared decades ago, and the specific details are unknown. There is no way to determine the identity of their followers, the names of their sects, the reasons for their disappearance, or the whereabouts of their followers! However, in the past, some people fought with their followers, using strange methods, and there were countless elixirs that violated the principles of heaven. After the defeat, the cultist's eyebrows appeared with despair, and they immediately strangled them, so the reason for the corpse is impossible to examine......!

A strange man's voice quickly echoed in Fang Yanli's mind, thinking that he was the one who provided such information to the mixed mountain Hou.

It's just that he never expected that even the Black Absolute Sect that he knew about, the person who provided the information couldn't even find out the name.

Of course, this was not that person's problem, but that Fang had known a person from the Black Absolute Sect just after he left here.

Thinking about the tragic situation before Jiang Qingya's death, Fang gradually could faintly feel the horror of this sect.

"I basically don't know anything about this information?!" said the black-bearded old man on the other side in shock.

"Hehe, we don't need to know anything else, we just need to know that there must be treasures inside!"

According to the last mention of the intelligence, someone walked out of the area in a frenzy, and although he died violently not long after that, his storage bag contained more than a dozen blood-stained magic weapons!

In the eyes of the mixed mountain candidates, with their extremely rich experience, if they find that something is wrong, they will retreat, anyway, with their strength, there is no problem in retreating.