Yuan Dian and the three of them joined forces as monks in the middle stage of condensation to fight a deadwood python comparable to a monk in the condensation period, and finally killed the deadwood python, although the three of them were seriously injured and no longer had the strength to fight, but fortunately, the three of them successfully killed the demon beast and survived.

You must know that although the deadwood python has a cultivation equivalent to the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Period, because it is a demon beast, its body is extremely strong, and a deadwood python like this, a monk in the early stage of foundation building may not be able to kill it when he encounters it, but Yuan Dian and the three of them have done it.

Although there are various reasons, the explosion of the magic circle is a reason, and the fact that Yuan Dian has a superb spiritual weapon in his hand is a reason, but there is no need to explore these things, and now there is only one result, the deadwood python was killed, and although the three of them were seriously injured, they survived.

The three of them really experienced a life and death, after this battle, the brotherhood between them is deeper, when the battle with the dead wood python, the three of them are unreservedly desperate for their lives, fearless of life and death, many times the brother from the dead wood python mouth, but also many times put themselves into a crisis, and at that time the brother was also unreservedly rescued.

At this moment, they knew the importance of brotherhood, and at this moment, the three of them shared the same fate because they had survived the catastrophe of life and death.

After a long time, when Yuan Dian and Xun Le drank and chatted about this period of time, they were extremely emotional in their hearts, and they would unconsciously look in the direction of the mountains and forests flying from the Qionglei Peninsula and the direction where Wu Huan was.

At this moment, the breeze blew through the battlefield where the three of them were, and Yuan Dian suddenly appeared in his mind in a coma, and he also began to meditate: "My generation cultivates immortals, the immortal road is bumpy, even though there are thousands of difficulties and dangers, the road is difficult to call?...... My generation cultivates immortals, the immortal road is troubled, the fate of the dynasty is dying, and the road is afraid to call ?......"

As long as there is a road, what is the difficulty of the road?"

Since there is an end to a life, why should you be afraid of the path of cultivation?"

"The road is difficult, the road is afraid, the scenery is not moving, the scenery does not exist, the scenery does not exist, the road is not difficult, and the road is not difficult, where is the road afraid, where is the ......"

Just as Yuan Dian was immersed in this right perception, a noisy voice woke him up.

"Gotta get it, senior brother, senior sister, come and see, come and see, it's such a big dead wood python, now we send it, send it." ”

"Definitely, there are three dying loose cultivators, it seems that you killed this dead wood python, it's really powerful, three mid-stage condensation ......"

"Hey, a quenching superlative spiritual weapon, that bare-chested kid is holding a quenching superlative spiritual sword!"

"It's really good, it's great, I'll just say? There was such a strong fighting atmosphere here just now, we will definitely be able to profit from the fisherman's fortune here, hahaha......"

Woken up by this voice, Yuan Dian was very displeased, if there was no voice just now, maybe his understanding might be deeper, and then he beat his spirit, opened his eyes, and saw five monks standing in front of him, and suddenly a clever one, and said secretly: "Flying Demon Mountain monk, that's Chen Mofeng, this is a big trouble." ”

At this time, outside the battlefield, there were five Flying Demon Mountain monks, three men and two women, the highest cultivation was Chen Mofeng, the eighth-layer cultivation of condensation, and the lowest was a five-layer thin monk of condensation, all the words came out of this person's mouth, and when Yuan Dian looked at this person, this person was still chattering about something, his eyebrows were flying, and he was extremely excited.

When the other few people saw such a tragic scene in front of them, although there was also a flash of greed in their eyes, but more of them were shocked, obviously, the three mid-stage condensation monks killed a dead wood python equivalent to the Great Perfection of the Condensation Period, which shocked them to the extreme.

When the five Flying Demon Mountain monks arrived, Xun Le and Wu Huan both dragged their seriously injured bodies to their feet and struggled to come to Yuan Dian's side.

Seeing the five people from the Flying Demon Mountain opposite, Xun Le's face changed suddenly, and he said to Yuan Dian and Wu Huan: "Two brothers, it seems that we are more than lucky today. ”

"Brother Xun, we have to fight with them, it's a big deal. ”

When Wu Huan gritted his teeth and said these words, Xun Le looked at Yuan Dian who was expressionless and stared at his eyes, and then looked at Wu Huan, who was full of anger, and said in a low voice: "Two brothers, my brother has made you tired, and you are not afraid of no firewood to keep the green mountains, and it is our creation to be alive today." ”

At this time, Yuan Dian naturally understood the situation in front of him, the three of them were seriously injured, and they had no strength to fight again, and the opponent was five Quansheng monks, and there were also two late-stage Qi Condensation monks, they could be killed almost without much action, the most important thing was that these five people were still Flying Demon Mountain monks, if they knew that two of their fellow disciples died in the hands of three people, they would definitely die today.

Perhaps, as Xun Le said, it is their creation to survive today, and at this time, saving life is the only and fundamental choice.

"Definitely, three dying little loose cultivators, what else is there to say, end yourself, lest the master do it. Just as Xun Le, Yuan Dian and Wu Huan were saying some words, the thin young monk stood outside and shouted at the three of them, and at the same time, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a quenched spirit sword appeared, ready to come over at any time to kill the lives of the three and harvest the fruits of the three people.

Seeing that Xun Le and the three of them did not have any actions or words, the thin Flying Demon Mountain monk was about to come up and make a move, and at this moment, Chen Mofeng's cold voice rang out: "You three, leave the storage bag and get out." ”

There is a kind of indifference in the words, but also a ruthlessness and undoubtedness.

If it was in normal times, Chen Mofeng would probably not let go of the three of them, but this time when he saw such a tragic battle scene, or was also infected by the pride of the three of them, he actually opened his mouth and said the words to let the three of them go.

Hearing Chen Mofeng say this, even the few people who followed him were also stunned, and then, the thin monk shouted again: "Did you hear it, my Senior Brother Chen is in a good mood today, don't worry about you, hurry up, don't wait for us to change our minds, don't hear it." ”

At this time, the three of them were extremely sad and indignant in their hearts, but Xun Le forcibly pressed Wu Huan's arm that could still be raised, glared at him, and then shook his head, just as Xun Le was about to take off the storage bag on his waist, another voice suddenly sounded:

"Haha...... I can't imagine that Chen Mofeng, the famous core disciple of Flying Demon Mountain, would take his fellow disciples to do this kind of thing, it is really exciting!

Following the words, the six figures jumped repeatedly, and appeared in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.

"Yun Hongyi, a monk of the Quyang Sect. ”

At this time, the six people who came here quickly were the monks of the Quyang Sect led by Yun Hongyi, four men and two women, and there were also two late-stage Qi Condensation monks, and Yun Hongyi, who was powerful, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and eight layers of Qi Condensation, was impressively listed.

And just when the six people of Quyang Sect had just come to the front to confront the Flying Demon Mountain monks, the four figures flashed, and they came to everyone in a blink of an eye.

"Monk Qinwangzong, that's ...... That's Ji Xueyi. ”

The four disciples of the Qinwang Sect rushed over, two men and two women, and the leader was also a late-stage monk of the eighth layer of condensation, Yuan Dian had also seen it in the flying mountains and forests, and his appearance was also quite handsome, but he didn't know the name, and he was with Ji Xueyi at this time, and he should belong to the people who supported the Fengwang faction.

After the four of Qin Wangzong came, they didn't get too close to the three of them, but Ji Xueyi obviously saw Yuan Dian, who was still a little thin among the three, holding the spirit sword in his hand and piercing into the body of the dead wood python, his face also changed greatly, and he said a few words to the young man in the lead.

And the Qinwang Sect Condensing Qi Eighth-Layer Cultivator who heard Ji Xueyi's words looked at the three of them, especially at Yuan Dian, and then led the three behind him to take a few steps forward.

Suddenly, around Yuan Dian and the three of them, the disciples of the three major sects of the Ju Kingdom formed a kind of confrontation.

Seeing that the monks of the three major sects all appeared, and there were some scattered figures flashing in the distance, but they did not get closer, Xun Le finally showed a smile on his face, let out a long breath, and said to Yuan Dian and Wu Huan: "Two brothers, at least we can save our lives today." ”

Where is the road?

Whenever I am confused, I wonder if my brothers and sisters have such confusion and meditation, really, where is our road?

I often think about it for a day and a night, so that I lose sleep, and finally, I sit up from the bed, my feet hit the ground, and I sigh in my heart: "Where is the road? The road is at the foot, Journey to the West has long been said, classics are classics." ”

Brothers and sisters, the canyon will be with you to explore the road together, and with the footsteps of the canyon, we will go down together, or, you will find that the road, in addition to the foot, may be in the heart, and more likely in front of you.

Vote, click, and make the canyoning trailfinding tour empowering, come on, brothers and sisters.