Chapter 228: Multi-party melee
In the wild wilderness, Fang Qingyuan was walking alone. Beside him, there were thousands of scorpion-tailed poisonous wasps distributed in the dense forest.
With Fang Qingyuan as the center, these poisonous bees are scattered within a radius of more than thirty miles, acting as Fang Qingyuan's spiritual map amplifier.
In the wilderness, it is different from the outside world. The environment here is complex and the miasma is dense. With the help of the bee mother’s innate magical power, Fang Qingyuan’s spiritual perception, which was originally about thirty miles outside, was suppressed to only A range of seven or eight miles.
So Fang Qingyuan had no choice but to release these scorpion-tailed poisonous wasps to expand his sensing range.
Fang Qingyuan felt uncomfortable, and the three waves of monks following him felt even more uncomfortable.
With a bang, a bright and hot line of fire appeared out of thin air and passed through the body of an insect.
After a flame finger, a fist-sized poisonous insect was burned to death by a monk. Seeing the dead poisonous insect still struggling on the ground, the monk who used the flame finger finally couldn't help but said
< p>"Brother, are you following us whenever we start?"The monk called eldest brother is a late-stage foundation-building monk with yellow hair and beard. His eyes are also yellow.
"Just follow me honestly, what nonsense are you talking about?"
But the demonic energy contained in the three dead devil's big handprints is not so easy to deal with. After a fight, they were immediately defeated. Kong Wen spat out a mouthful of blood.
Fang Qingyuan's figure flashed, and he was twenty to thirty feet away. Such a fast and sudden move immediately made the three teams behind realize that something was wrong.
The person who reprimanded was another Foundation Establishment monk. There were a total of five monks in their team, and they were all Foundation Establishment monks.
I saw a ferocious man with demonic energy lingering and his eyes as red as blood, rushing quickly towards the White Mountain monks and Yin Mo Sect monks who were fighting.
The Naven family’s team is the closest, only a dozen miles away from Fang Qingyuan, and the three demon cultivators are in the middle, more than twenty miles apart. Only the monk is at the end, almost surpassing Fang Qingyuan. telepathy range.
The three teams moved together and discovered each other.
The Naven family is a regional overlord in the northern part of Baishan Mountain. Without the Golden Core monks, the Naven family is able to dominate many foundation-building families and stand out from them.
Ahead, Fang Qingyuan was walking alone, seemingly unaware of the people following him, but in his heart, he was constantly analyzing their origins.
Uh.
You can no longer hide your identity, otherwise you will be beaten to death by the other party.
Fang Qingyuan guessed that these three teams were not very interested in his spiritual stones.
Kong Wen was very helpless, so he had to use his magical power to transform his pure Taoist Qi into the boundless Buddha light of Lotus Temple, blocking the incoming Death Demon's big handprint.
If I had known earlier, I would have changed my identity..
When the Death Demon's Mahamudra met the Disease Qi Luo Umbrella, Kong Wen was agitated and subconsciously looked into the distance.
At this time, the token in Fang Qingyuan's arms vibrated again, and the amplitude became much larger. It was obvious that Huo Hu was in front.
The distance is less than ten miles. For a foundation-building monk, it can be reached in more than ten breaths with all his strength. Even in this wild and dense forest, it only takes half the time.
Seeing Fang Qingyuan leave quickly, the three teams no longer concealed their traces, and used their own favorite methods to rush towards Fang Qingyuan.
Huo Hu has become possessed by the devil. When he first came out, his sanity was no different from that of ordinary people, but during this time, his behavior became more and more extreme.
The best way is to let Huo Hu kill all these people without showing his face at all.
Seeing the demon cultivator in front of him taking action against him, Kong Wen suddenly wanted to scold his mother, the stupid Yin Demon Sect monk, did he regard himself as one of those stinky monks?
If so If others see him, there is a high probability that he will discover the secret of his obsession, and in this case, he will also be implicated.
Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan entered a secret command into the token in his arms, and then secretly summoned the Wood Spirit Fish Dragon. With the help of the extremely rich power of the Wood Spirit that was everywhere in this wild and dense forest, he used Use the wood escape method to quickly escape deep into the dense forest.
A tiger roar that shocked the soul swept across the land for more than ten miles. In an instant, everything was silent and the heaven and earth were silent.
But this joy only lasted for one breath. After the next breath, he saw the group of White Mountain monks rushing towards him quickly.
Using such evil and sinister magical weapons, it is obvious that these five people came from Baishan.
But at this time, Fang Qingyuan would definitely not meet Huo Hu so easily. There were three tails hanging behind him. Unless these people were dealt with, he would never reveal his relationship with Huo Hu.
Feeling these sick auras, anyone with a cultivation level above the middle stage of Qi training will subconsciously stay away from this place.
Don't come here if the trouble is diverted to the east
The five Baishan monks who were intact just now are now only three. When they asked the direction in the sky and rushed towards them, they happened to pass by that place. A group of monks from the Yin Demon Sect.
Kong Wen had this thought flashing through his mind. Just as he was about to convert the Buddha's light back to Taoist Qi, he saw that the group of Baishan monks who had been chasing Fang Qingyuan just now were moving faster. The speed retreated.
Kong Wen was startled, then a flash of joy flashed through him, and the target appeared.
The withered yellow umbrella of the Naven family just paused and then chased Fang Qingyuan regardless.
Only those beetles without much intelligence will rush into Luo Umbrella rashly.
The team of demon cultivators in the middle changed direction and instead attacked the monk at the rear.
Thirty miles away, Fang Qingyuan hid in the heart of a towering ancient tree, quietly watching this scene through the scorpion-tailed poisonous bees placed in place in advance.screen.
This is
It’s just the Naiwen family, how dare they do something to themselves
Fang Qingyuan couldn’t understand that his identity was not enough to do anything to these Baishan monks Is it a shock?
In addition to the Nawen family team, Fang Qingyuan also observed two other teams, one of which was three demonic monks in black robes, and the other was a single monk. .
"Roar"
"Go away"
Uncle Master, come and help me.
Kong Wen groaned. He felt his heart beating rapidly. He caught a fish, but it was a giant beast from the deep sea.
The leader of the Yin Mo Sect monks also discovered that this group of Baishan monks had evil intentions. He immediately changed his direction and took action against the Baishan monks running in front of him.
The Qi-training monster, which was unable to dodge, was only infected with a trace of yellow disease energy. Within a moment, it collapsed to the ground, and finally turned into a pool of fishy pus.
"The monks in Baishan who use the Luo Umbrella Magical Artifact still have magical powers that focus on illness. Could they be from the Naven family?"
In an instant, three black dead demons appeared The big handprint shrouded the bald head at the back.
Three teams, three different painting styles, but their common goal is themselves.
Above the five people, a withered yellow umbrella was spinning continuously, covering up the auras of the five people while also exuding an ominous aura of illness.
Kong Wen took the opportunity to send a distress signal to his uncle, and then turned around and ran away without any hesitation.
After a brief complaint, the group returned to their previous calm.
At the same time, Fang Qingyuan took out the token in his arms and quickly threw it into the Immortal Mansion.
In the Immortal Mansion, Jinbao, who was playing with the bee mother, looked at the token falling from the sky, and after a few random pulls, he lost interest.
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