Knock Knock –

The footsteps were as heavy as a drum.

The monk who walked out was a tall and majestic old man, dressed in simple animal skin clothes, and his muscles were knotted.

Like the other villains, the silhouette is sharp and weird, even the smile on the corner of the mouth at the moment makes people vigilant.

His red hair was flying, and he exuded a strong aura of fire yuan, and his realm was in the middle stage of the Supreme Spirit.

It was the patriarch of the rear tribe, Houjiang.

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"Terran monk Fang Donglai has seen Daoyou!"

Fang Junmei smiled and nodded, and used this long-lost pseudonym again.

"Old man Houjiang!"

Hou Jiang greeted us simply and directly, looked at Fang Jun's eyebrows a few times, walked to a distance of more than ten zhang, his steps were certain, and he smiled a little deeply: "Daoist friends should have heard some things about our wicked human race, and still dare to stay on our wicked island, so bold, I don't know if you dare to enter our rear tribe?"

The verbal skills are also extremely clever.

"If not, why should I come?"

Fang Junmei smiled when he heard this, and said heroically.

When Hou Jiang heard this, he laughed, stretched out his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist, please!"

Fang Junmei nodded slightly, and first said to Zhu Yu next to him: "You wait for me here, and I still want you to show me the way after I come out." ”

Zhuyu hurriedly responded, still respectfully.

Fang Junmei followed Jiang and walked away, and his figure disappeared into the mist.

When they arrived here, both Zhu Yu and the two monks guarding the door showed a hideous smile on their faces, like toothy beasts.

......

Houjiang was in front, Fang Junmei was behind, and the two of them entered the fog one after the other.

"Fellow Daoist, please follow in my footsteps, don't make a mistake. ”

Hou Jiang said in a deep voice.

"Good!"

Fang Junmei replied slightly.

Swish!

The two continued to walk, and after only a few breaths, the figure of Houjiang in front of them flashed violently, disappeared without a trace, and the waves outside the body surged.

Fang Junmei's footsteps stopped, and he first put a layer of space storm on himself for the first time, and then said lightly: "Daoyou, this step, you are walking too fast, I haven't seen it clearly, and I ask you to come out and walk again." ”

The tone is unusually calm.

"Hahaha-"

The sound of wild laughter came from the mist.

"Boy, I said that you should follow my footsteps, since you can't keep up, then no one is to blame!"

In the depths of the mist, the voice of Houjiang was heard, revealing an indescribable smug and evil aura.

"Daoyou turned his face so quickly, this scheming city is far worse than the bamboo rain. ”

Fang Junmei said indifferently.

"Hahahaha-now that you have fallen into the chaos formation at the back of us, what else does the old man need to play?"

The voice of Houjiang came again.

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Whew-

Before the words fell, the wind had begun to whistle.

With the sound of a big array, the wind rose sharply, and the white mist rolled up wildly, and with Fang Junmei's current realm, he was a little unsteady on his feet, and he was blown out.

Not only that, but in this large array, the space began to surge, as if the void was constantly changing its position. Although it contains only the simplest way of space folding, it is enough to make ordinary monks lose themselves in the array.

Most mazes have this effect.

Fang Jun's eyebrows swept with the wind, and after sensing the spatial waves, his eyes lit up.

I can't ask for it!

However, he was not in a hurry to dissolve, and Lang Lang said again: "It seems that Daoyou is planning to use the cover of this formation to sneak attack me, then I will wait for Daoyou to be smart!"

Hum!

Houjiang's cold snort sounded!

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Whoosh –

The sound of breaking the sky immediately came from behind Fang Junmei.

In the mist, the red light rose sharply, and a fiery snake-like attack came out, piercing through Fang Junmei's chest and abdomen, and the yin poison was fast, but it didn't seem to take Fang Junmei's life.

Today's Fang Junmei has reached the ultimate level of the Dao of Space, and he is so sensitive to the waves of space that the other party has already captured this attack before he hits it.

Sou!

The fierce one turned forward, and the sword was pointed out backwards, and the reaction was so fast, like a ghost possessed!

A rain of swords burst out.

Bang bang bang –

The sound of explosions, booming.

Flame sword rain, shatter together!

......

Hou Jiang naturally did not stop because of this, and began to attack more and began to sneak attack from the depths of the fog.

Suddenly, the sea of fire burned, and suddenly the flame sword was vertical and horizontal, but without exception, they were all taken over by Fang Junmei without omission.

"Fellow Daoist, I heard that nobles are the best at evil Dao Spiritual Powers, why don't you use them to show me how to use these triangular cats of yours, don't be endlessly ugly!"

Fang Jun's eyebrows fluttered in the wind, and his words were provocative.

He came to this back alone, and the primary purpose was to test the other party's Dao Mind Divine Power and whether he could make himself feel something.

Call!

Before the words fell, in the direction of the overhead, a whistling sound, and the silhouette of Houjiang's majestic figure appeared in the fog at a high place.

It was as if his hands were pressed down, and a huge ball of flame was pressed, about ten zhang in diameter, and although it was a flame, it flashed with sparkling waves.

"I dare to do it, do you dare to take it?"

Hou Jiang roared angrily.

Relying on the terrain to sneak attack, he couldn't take down the opponent, which somewhat made the great patriarch a little disgraced.

"Why don't you dare!"

Fang Jun smiled and raised his sword!

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Rumble!

The sword balls struck, and the ball seemed to be extremely fragile, and it exploded almost instantly, blowing up into a black smoke cloud, and the black smoke cloud suddenly turned into a smoke cloud snake, drilling into Fang Junmei's sword.

Whew-

With a soft sound, it melted into the sword.

In the next moment, it was Fang Junmei's turn to feel that something was wrong, and in the world in his mind, he suddenly began to fantasize.

......

In a certain void world, the old grandmother Piaoshuang fought with a vague figure, and was punched away by the vague figure, and gradually lost its movement.

And the vague figure began to show a clear face, and it turned out to be - Zhenmei Daojun Fang is famous!

After Fang Jun's eyebrows were shocked, he couldn't help but feel a huge sense of anger, this anger was inexplicably strong, and it seemed to crush his mind and push him crazy.

But after an instant, he understood that it was just an illusion, and his immortal Dao heart aura was already burning, and he began to fight back against this anger and madness, which made Fang Junmei quickly calm down.

Bang!

There was another loud bang.

Taking advantage of this distraction, Houjiang hit another blow, and this blow finally hit Fang Junmei solidly, but most of the power was offset by the space storm outside Fang Junmei's body.

The remaining half, after entering the body, is dissolved again.

Whew-

The whistling sound came from Fang Junmei's body.

This is the sound of the effect of the space storm mystery, sucking the small half of the attack firepower into the mystical world.