"The black flowers on the eyebrows of these people are more mature. Fang gradually said.

As time passed, the black flowers on the eyebrows of these people gradually stretched, and it seemed that it would not be long before they would fully bloom.

With Li Fei's order, the remaining twenty-four people in the mixed mountain waited for them to disperse and search around the corpse that was several feet thick.

Most of these corpses still have storage bags, plus all kinds of magic weapons scattered on the ground, which can be regarded as things that are waiting for the mountains to be targeted.

Lao Dao was also forced by Jun Ye to search.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Yanli and the middle-aged man quickly began to rummage through the corpses.

As everyone searched, Fang gradually left notice that the three of them seemed to be studying something before they had gone to the black wall.

"Jiang Qingya mentioned that when they sacrificed themselves, they were facing a black wall, it should be something like this. Fang gradually left the thought.

If it is true, the black wall must be a lot weird, and the three of them rashly approach, it is estimated that there will be a lot of changes.

Fang gradually left thinking so, and soon found that the black flowers in the eyebrows of the three knots were growing at an accelerated pace.

I see, the closer they got to the wall, the faster the black flowers on their eyebrows would grow.

Fang gradually realized it, and then looked at the surrounding mixed mountains, and found that although the speed was not fast, the growth rate of the black flowers on the eyebrows of these people was also much faster than before.

"Ahh......h This is ......" Suddenly, the middle-aged man exclaimed, Fang Yanli hurriedly looked over, and saw that the middle-aged man was picking up a large pile of corpses and pulling out a rather decomposed corpse from those corpses.

Looking at the corpse's gauzy figure, it is quite outstanding, and the blue-black rotten face can also imagine its appearance before his death, although it is not a disaster in the city, but it is definitely a first-class beauty.

Even if it was as beautiful as it was then, now it has turned into a rotten skeleton, lying in this filthy and smelly corner.

"She's Chi Yuehong!" said Jun Ye, who rushed over when he heard the sound.

"Chi Yuehong, who is it?" Fang had never heard of this name.

The shock in the middle-aged man's eyes lingered, and he sighed after a while: "Chi Yuehong is a well-known fairy in Jukuo Daozhou, beautiful as a flower, and has reached the peak of the late stage of foundation building after only thirty years of practice, and a few years ago, there was even news that she challenged the seventeenth son of Daozhou, and I saw her at the Mingshan Conference in Jukuo Daozhou a year ago, but I don't want to die here now." ”

"Have you ever challenged the character of the Seventeenth Son of Daozhou?" Fang gradually looked at the corpse.

Not all of the seventeen sons of Daozhou are building foundations, and more than ten of them have already entered the realm of Jiedan, but each of them is full of strange roots and bones, and they are all characters with outstanding potential.

This Chi Yuehong had the courage to challenge the seventeenth son of Daozhou, although the ending must have failed, but this can still reflect the courage of this woman.

Such a proud woman of the sky, but she didn't want to end up in the pile of dead people, mixed with those filthy and rotten corpses.

No matter how high or low you are, whether you are beautiful or ugly, you will end up here.

"Her storage bag is still there!" Jun Ye didn't care how glamorous this woman used to be, and his sharp gaze was fixed on Chi Yuehong's waist in an instant.

Chi Yuehong's storage bag, there must be treasures in it!

Jun Ye's figure flashed, took off the storage bag, and was about to open it to take a look, when suddenly the entire cave shook.

"What's going on?"

Fang gradually stabilized his body and hurriedly looked towards the black wall.

But when he saw it, he was shocked.

The three Jiedan monks actually looked at each other with hostile eyes, and the spiritual pressure on their bodies rose heavily.

And in the center of their eyebrows, the black flower of the demon swayed gently, and it was already in full bloom!

"Die!" Feng Niang took the lead, her spiritual power flew away, and a huge spiritual power storm condensed on her body.

Zhang Ran immediately opened his arms, and a large number of poisonous insects and poisonous snakes crawled out of his clothes and storage bags.

As for the last Li Fei, although there was obviously a little struggle in his eyes, he quickly disappeared, and the ice-blue spiritual power in one hand burst out, and the violent aura flew everywhere.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the three of them fought together, their spiritual power splashed, and countless corpses were shocked into flesh.

"Leader!" Jun Ye's hand trembled, and the storage bag fell to the ground, just watching the battle of the three in the distance in disbelief.

"Crazy...... They're crazy!" the old man with black beard wanted to run away again, but he was caught by Jun Ye and pressed to the ground.

"You fuck, run again, Lao Tzu will kill you first!" Jun Ye scolded.

Everyone in the mixed mountains had shocked expressions, and they didn't understand why the three Jiedan leaders would suddenly make a move.

Boom! Boom!

The three of them fought each other, and there was no mercy at all, and every spell seemed to put the opponent to death.

A wave of spiritual power emanated, directly splitting the corpse in front of Lao Dao into two pieces.

The black-bearded old man with a face covered with blood and internal organs was stunned, and then he was completely frightened, and cried: "You let me go, I beg you to let me! You are all dead, the three of them are already crazy, and you are also fast!"

Poof! Jun Ye punched the black bearded old man in the abdomen, causing the latter to directly spurt out a mouthful of blood mixed with organs.

"If you mourn again, Lao Tzu ......"

Before he finished speaking, Jun Ye's vicious expression froze in an instant, and a demonic black flower suddenly bloomed in the center of his eyebrows!

I saw that the sharp light in his eyes flashed suddenly, and the spiritual power in his hand suddenly condensed, and smashed Lao Dao's neck with a bang.

"Die!" Immediately, he stood up, and the strength of the peak of the late stage of foundation building exploded, and he showed no mercy in his hands, and immediately killed a monk beside him.

Before the stunned monk could react, he was pierced through the heart by Jun Ye's palm in an instant, and his heart was crushed by it.

The expression on the monk's face was still stiff, and suddenly the black flower on his brow was in full bloom.

The strange sound of blooming one after another, almost everyone's eyebrows in the mountains are completely blooming at this time!

A touch of ruthlessness appeared in the eyes of the monk who was pierced through the heart, and he actually ignored the pain of piercing the heart, and also slapped it at Jun Ye with a palm.

It's just that at this moment, everyone is fighting each other, as if they are great enemies.

"Let's go!" Fang gradually woke up the middle-aged man who was still stunned.

As soon as he turned around, Fang gradually left his body and flew out with the sound of wind and thunder, urging the Ding Qi with all his strength all the way, and the breath of the Macro Turtle Tai Breath Method could only be fully activated.

It was precisely because of these two things that when he passed in front of several monks, the latter didn't seem to see him, and let Fang gradually leave and pass through in an instant.

The middle-aged man was about to fly out with it, but in the blink of an eye, a monk flew in front of him, and he killed himself without saying a word.

"Help me, brother, save me!" he shouted.

Fang, who had just flown out, paused and looked back at the middle-aged man who was entangled.