The withered tree Taoist cultivates to the realm of the half-step Jindan, its mana is unfathomable, and the Jindan is powerful enough to pinch a large number of cultivators in the foundation building period to death, and now the withered tree has reached the half-step Jindan, which is why the dustless real person is so jealous of him and dare not make a move.

However, the withered tree is also suffering in his heart at this time, if he really fights, he may be able to survive, but none of his disciples will definitely not survive, not to mention the wind that person has given an important explanation.

The saber rattling in the main hall is full of gunpowder.

The rapid drop in temperature made everyone's nerves tense to the extreme, and they didn't want to start a war now, because the treasure hadn't arrived yet, but everyone had already been riding a tiger, and only one fuse was needed to explode into a melee between two big forces.

"I said, Wuchen is here, we are here to hunt for treasure, not to fight, and besides, the Zombie King Cave Mansion is so big, we are each looking for treasures, the important thing is not to hurt the harmony......" Feng Qingyang walked out with a big grin and said in a round game.

God knows how angry he is now a ninja in his heart, he was repeatedly kneaded by Maoshan and others as ants, and now he finally found a backer, originally he wanted to provoke both sides to let the two sides fight him for the benefit of the fisherman, but when he looked at the sincere eyes of the four disciples of 'Wind, Thunder, Rain and Lightning', he dispelled his thoughts again, and the grievances were clear!

Wuchen Zhenren didn't look at the wind and Qingyang, he was already afraid of the prestige of the dead tree in his heart, but he still went down the steps and said: "This way doesn't care about you, but this cave is the first to be discovered by us, so we should teleport first." ”

"Little family!" said the dead tree nonchalantly. Looking at the dustless real person with a gloomy face, he only felt happy in his heart.

"Hmph, come with us!"

Maoshan and the following dustless real people stepped into the teleportation array one after another, and disappeared in an instant after putting in the spirit stone.

After they left, Feng Qingyang's face also sank, and now he can be said to have finally gained freedom, and he thanked the dead tree and others for their help, and then wanted to step into the teleportation array to hunt for treasure alone.

People are unpredictable, no one will know what other people are doing to you, and you must not trust anyone lightly.

"Little brother Qingyang, do you have a token on you?" said the dead tree as he walked up. The four of them also looked at him with curiosity, as if they didn't understand that the master in their usual eyes would be so enthusiastic about a little-known little zombie today.

"Oh?" Feng Qingyang's heart moved, and he secretly said that it was indeed the case, so he turned over his hand and took out the token that the ghost had broken the seal and threw to him from the storage ring, and handed it to the dead tree after taking it out.

"That's right, the Ghost King Order, this is the Ghost King Order!" The dead tree seemed to have seen some treasure, and after looking at it for a long time, he respectfully returned the token to Feng Qingyang, but his face was even more enthusiastic.

"Let's go treasure hunting too, otherwise we will really give the old horseman Wuchen a head start. ”

As he spoke, he took the 'Wind, Thunder, Rain and Lightning' and stepped into the teleportation array, and after putting in the spirit stone, several people disappeared together.

"Brush!"

As if in a dream, as he teleported, all he saw was a rainbow of streamers, and finally he saw a cloud of white light in front of him, and when they stepped in, he fell here.

The sky was gloomy, and even the earth was gloomy, and the sky seemed lifeless and lifeless, and the rich dead air in the air was actually accompanied by a corrosive force.

Even the body of the zombie with a clear wind felt extremely depressed, and after teleporting, he was actually separated from the dead tree and the others.

It's harder to find someone than to find a needle in a haystack.

"The backer that I finally caught up with just flew like this. With a mutter, he jumped aimlessly forward.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

I saw that under the dim sky, Feng Qingyang shook his two arms, jumping and jumping fast, and suddenly, he stopped suddenly.

"No, it's a swamp!"

After jumping some distance, Feng Qingyang suddenly noticed that the soil under his feet had become sophied, and the slightest force would sink half of his knees, and he realized that he had jumped into a field of algae.

He didn't advance to the point that the wandering corpse couldn't control the sky, and his legs were stiff and he could only jump, but the power under his feet was extremely great every time he jumped, and he fell into a dilemma.

"I don't know how big this swamp is. "The wind is clear and I look at it, and the withered yellow grass under the gray sky has no life, and the endless seems to be connected to the horizon.

After checking it, he secretly exclaimed that he was unlucky, and now the swamp was beyond his knees, and if he didn't want to find a way, he could only slowly sink into it and become the nourishment of the swamp.

"Will I stop here?" At this moment, he was ruthless, remembering that there was also a 'law-level charm' and 'wind spell' in the ring, wasn't this the time to come in handy?

As soon as his mind moved, a yellowed talisman paper appeared in his palm.

"Hurry!

As soon as the word came out, the talisman instantly turned transparent and stuck tightly to Feng Qingyang's body, and at this moment, he suddenly felt as light as a swallow, and his spirit doubled.

As soon as his heart moved, he jumped up with a snort, and his feet did not stop, as if flying on the grass, jumping out of the distance.

"Tsk! The magic spell is really extraordinary. It would be better if there were a few more of them, it would be necessary to kill people and run away at home!"

When the effect of the 'Wind Curse' was lost, Feng Qingyang had already appeared at the foot of a mountain, and when he looked up, he saw that something seemed to be shining on the mountain, and there might be a treasure in his heart.

"This place is destined for me!" said with a smile and jumped up the mountain.

"Whew!"

At this moment, there was a sudden roar from the famous mountain, and its sound was so loud that it almost burst the eardrums of the clear wind.

The earth shook, and then countless trees fell down in the distance, and the wind was clear and stared, and suddenly screamed and wanted to escape.

I saw a huge black bear appear in front of me, its height was only ten meters high, and its bucket-thick next door looked full of powerful power, looking at the wind from a distance and suddenly roared on the ground.

The powerful sonic carrier destroys the power of miè and is overwhelming.

"The demon bear is actually an earth demon bear that has fully grown up. ”

Feng Qingyang was taken aback, and subconsciously protected his head with both hands, and the sound wave blew him away when it hit, like a leaf in the wind, without the slightest power to fight back.

"Boom!" he fell from the air to the ground again.

"Damn, the dog gnaws on the mud!" Feng Qingyang turned over and jumped up, his mouth was full of weeds and dirt, and he also aroused the ruthlessness in his heart when he looked at the menacing demon bear.

He has always been ruthlessly suppressed by the people of Maoshan, and he is about to endure something wrong without breaking out, this time seeing the majestic strength of the body of this earth demon bear, he wants to come forward to fight in addition to being shocked. The tremor of the soul in his body stimulated him deeply.

"Demon Bear, let's duel!"