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The buzzing sound suddenly rose.

The glacier below him seemed to feel the existence of the blood of the ice god, as if it had been activated, the light burst out, and at the same time, an inexplicable traction force flowed out of the glacier.

The ice god blood began to vibrate in Fang Junmei's hand, as if it was about to fly away.

There is vitality flowing out!

There are seven emotions that roll!

Fang Junmei smiled.

......

Holding the blood of the ice god in his hand, he said to the glacier, "It's okay to suck it up for you." But I can't be here, and I don't have time to guard you all the time here, and you'll have to fight for it as soon as you are born. Are you willing to leave with me and be conceived in my little world ring in the future?"

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The buzzing sound started again, and Bao Ling seemed to be responding to Fang Junmei, full of eager eagerness.

"Since you have no opinion, then I will accept you, don't resist. ”

Fang Junmei nodded and said.

The buzzing sound is coming again.

......

Sou

Fang Jun's eyebrows moved, and the small world ring on his finger shot out a white light, falling on that glacier and that ice and snow world.

Bang bang

The glacier and the ice and snow world rose from the ground, shrunk slowly, and finally, turned into a little white light, and entered the ring of the small world.

The heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and there was only the blood of the ice god, which exuded a blood-red light.

Syllable!

Fang Junmei stuffed the Ice God Blood into the small world ring.

"Suck it slowly, boy, remember to grow into a unique magic weapon!"

Said again, and sighed faintly.

For the sake of a superb innate spiritual treasure that may be bred in the future, but a ninth-order spiritual object was paid, whether it was a profit or a loss, in fact, it is really impossible to say!

But if you think about it, you can do it, this is Fang Junmei.

......

Looking up at the sky, there was a world of mist.

When we got here, all we had to do was break out.

Fang Junmei didn't say a word, and took out the Bloody Pill Heart Sword. Before he came in, he had already estimated that in order to break the prohibition of this formation, unless it was those two special magic weapons, the attack power was only afraid to be close to the level of the ancestor's blow.

Now, it's up to him to come up with it!

"Open it for me!"

Fang Junmei shouted angrily, and shot his sword into the sky.

After the voice, a dense figure behind him began to emerge.

Rumble!

The blow bombarded, and the wind surged, but the formation prohibition did not break.

"Come again!"

Fang Junmei snorted again, and took out his sword one after another, urging more power of faith.

Boom, boom, boom

The sound of rumbling was endless, as if the fierce beast of the war was rolling in this underground world, and the wind and clouds were even more surging.

It was never opened, Fang Junmei's eyes flashed again, and he finally took out the Southern Moonlight Hegemony Banner, and the two treasures came out together.

......

Click!

After blasting for most of the tea, a crack finally began to appear.

Swish!

Fang Junmei quickly collected the Blood Pill Heart Sword and the Southern Moonlight Wind Suppression Banner, turned into a spatial wave, drilled out, and swept into the distance.

......

The Seven Brothers Peak shook violently again.

But because of the monks of the Heavenly Demon Valley, because of the expulsion just now, there were no monks nearby, and no one dared to come to the Divine Sense to take a peek.

Fang Junmei didn't know, the ghost didn't feel it, took something, whistled, and floated away.

......

When I returned to the cave, I didn't disturb the old grandmother Piaoshuang who was still healing, and went to cultivate on my own.

After nearly three years, the old evil finally returned.

"I've been fooled, there's a fart of the best innate spirit treasure, and it's really fake news. ”

As soon as I came back, I was whining.

"How's your harvest going?"

He asked urgently.

Fang Junmei will talk about it in detail, but only the first half.

Cangwu Old Evil, this old monster, naturally listened to it with half a doubt, but he couldn't let Fang Junmei make an oath, so he had to give up.

When Fang Junmei saw him coming back, he handed over the matter of guarding the Piaoshuang Clan to him, and left again by himself, heading to the direction of the Heavenly Demon Valley to inquire about the news of Fang Mingyang and the three of them.

......

In the sky, white clouds flow faintly.

After the Heavenly Demon Valley destroyed the Flying Immortal Palace, it could almost be said that it was the most powerful force in the Heavenly Wound Oasis, and those demon disciples under the sect naturally walked sideways.

On this day, another figure stepped on the clouds and walked out of the Heavenly Demon Valley.

The monk on the clouds is a young man, born chic and handsome, wearing a golden robe, a bit of a noble son, with a folding fan in his hand swaying, and a little pretentious.

The realm is the middle stage of the ancestral aperture!

Out of the sect, fly into the distance.

......

Across the mountains.

River.

I don't know where this golden-robed young man goes, but he must be getting farther and farther away from the Heavenly Demon Valley.

Call!

Suddenly, as if the mountain wind was howling.

Behind the golden-robed young man, the space rippled steeply, like a wave, and with a heavy sound, it slapped on this person.

Wow!

Immediately, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the bones of his body seemed to fall apart, and he convulsed in pain, and then his eyes went black and he passed out.

One stumbles and stumbles towards the ground!

The silver-gray light below flashed, and Fang Junmei appeared, grabbed the other party, blocked the Yuan Shen mana, and flew into the distance.

......

When I woke up, I was already in a small cave.

The golden-robed young man's eyes were confused for a moment, and he quickly settled behind Fang Junmei, who was drinking a few feet away, feeling his powerful aura realm, and his pupils froze.

subconsciously shrank back, but immediately snorted miserably.

"Who are you, I am the inner disciple of the Heavenly Demon Valley, and my master is the second elder Lei Dong!"

The golden-robed young man shouted, looking very inward-looking.

"Very good, what I want is your Heavenly Demon Valley, a disciple of some weight. ”

Fang Jun said with a begging eyebrow.

When the golden-robed young man heard this, his face turned dark.

"Boy, calm your mind for me, figure out the current situation, and then tell me what I want to know, and I'll spare your life, it's as simple as that. ”

Fang Junmei looked down at the other party, and said coldly, his gaze like a sharp sword.

The golden-robed young man was stared at for a while, and finally calmed down a little, and after his eyes flickered a few times, he said: "Seniors need to make an oath to let me go, otherwise I would rather die than tell you anything." ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly, and said: "What I want to know, as long as you know, you have to tell me, you can't hide it, let alone trick me, and you also have to make an oath." ”

The golden-robed young man thought for a moment and said, "In the rules of the door, if you don't let me say it, I can't say it." ”

"Yes!"

Fang Junmei nodded, and said: "Also, you can't pass on my news to anyone, after this matter is over, I will wronged you to stay in this cave for a hundred years before going out." ”