The sound of anger was like thunder.

...

"I'm finding a way out, it's all your business!"

Fang Jun's eyebrows were cold and he didn't need to disguise himself. His eyes were gloomy and indifferent. He was just a monk who was about to go crazy in order to find a way out.

"You have to find your way out, why are you rushing around my mountain?"

The old demon Juehai under the fog must have been furious, but the old guy still didn't come out.

"Of course I'm a little suspicious."

Fang Jun smiled and said, "Old monster, before I find a way out, just let you aggrieved you first, otherwise - you can go to another mountain."

Rare arrogance.

Boom--

Continue to bombard, revealing a large area of ​​dark void after the collapse.

Fang Junmei also pretended to look at her, bringing her acting skills to her best.

...

In other directions, everyone's eyes flashed and did not take it seriously. Almost all of them had done some things like this and that when they couldn't find a way out and were so anxious that they went crazy.

Even the old man Tiandao didn't think too much about it for a while.

...

This huge movement stirred the void and earth, and even the Dao Lang came out soon in troubled times.

"Junmei, what's wrong?"

When he came to Fang Junmei, he asked.

"Of course, it's a way out!"

Fang Jun said coldly.

The Dao Lang saw it inexplicably.

The next moment, a voice transmission sound came from his ears. Fang Junmei quickly told the matter and finally said, "You go back first, don't scare the old demon Juehai to the point of not daring to come out."

"If I go back like this, your play would be a little too fake. And - don't you think we should rebel?"

Dao Lang's eyes rolled, he smirked, and shouted loudly: "Fang Junmei, after searching for so long, what did you find? The Cave Heaven Pill that I finally got was not given to the waste."

waste?

Getting into the show so quickly?

"You want to send it yourself, who can blame me? Get out of here, I'm very busy."

Fang Junmei also said angrily.

"It's outrageous. You turned your back on others so quickly!"

He shouted loudly, and the Dao Lang took out the turbulent times and felt sad, and he just took action.

...

Bang bang bang-

The two started fighting fiercely.

They all used their Tianbutong, and their figures flashed with ghosts. In order to hide from a group of old foxes, they fought the sky and the earth to break through.

Except for the three thunderstorms like the clear sky, everything else has been used.

While beating, he was sneering and squirting angrily.

Other monks are not unfamiliar with such a scene of turning against each other.

"Counting the time, their minds should be almost broken."

Someone said gloatingly and laughed.

"Isn't this a fight?"

That day, Old Man Dao also smiled, but there was a look of disappointment in his eyes, and he ran through him.

Who are the old guys disappointed? What are you disappointed?

...

Bang--

After another round of blows, the two flew backwards at the same time, both of them were already stained with blood.

"It's almost done, it's time to stop."

Fang Junmei sent a message to the Daolang in troubled times.

"What hand should I stop, and that's how it starts!"

The Dao Lang actually roared and came again. His eyes were full of cold murderous intent, as if he would never give up until he killed Fang Junmei.

Obviously, at this moment, the mind was already prevailed by the cold side.

Fang Junmei was also depressed when she looked at her. After squinted her eyes, she finally shook her arms.

Bang!

Thunder sounded, and three thunders blew out of the clear sky.

Dao Lang was hurt by the bombardment of the soul in troubled times, and the blood stuttered in the corners of his mouth. He finally woke up and his eyes returned to a little clear.

He stared at Fang Jun's eyebrows with some complexity, and snorted away half-true and half-false.

...

A battle between brothers finally fell.

Strictly speaking, this is the first fierce battle between Fang Junmei and Daolang in the Troubled Times. Fang Junmei has to admit in her heart that Daolang in the Troubled Times is really difficult to deal with.

Take out the pill and stuff it into your mouth.

He didn't have much rest, and he started bombarding again.

...

"When will this little bastard fight?"

Under the fog, the old demon Juehai was so depressed that his face turned dark.

This old guy is an old man in a golden robe. He is very majestic and is said to have been the leader of a clan, so his realm is naturally in the late stage of the ancestral orifice.

Although he was full of anger, he was worried about Fang Junmei's Tianbutong. The old demon Juehai never came out. He let Fang Junmei bang away, and he didn't think it would last long.

...

one day.

Two days.

Three days.

Fang Junmei seemed to have really discovered something, and she banged beside the old demon Juehai's nest every day, and got closer and closer.

The old demon Juehai must not be able to practice with peace of mind. The more anger it is, the more it is pressing down, the more it is burning.

...

"Boy, are you over? How many days have you been?"

On the fourth day, the old demon Juehai finally roared out of his nest.

You come out, and it's over!

Fang Junmei finally waited until the other party came out, and a cunning smile slipped through her eyes.

"Either I find the passage to go out, or I search every inch of this place. It's that simple. Old monster, I haven't asked you to let go of the cave and let me go in for inspection!"

A ferocious feeling arose on his face.

Fang Jun's pupils condensed and he said like a madman.

When the old demon Juehai heard this, he was so angry that one Buddha was born, and the two Buddhas ascended to heaven and shouted angrily: "Little bastard, don't think that understanding the Tianbu Pu is so great!"

"Do you still dare to attack me?"

Fang Jun smiled coldly, throwing the other party a look of contempt.

...

"It's too much!"

The old man Juehai's evil spirit was shaking.

"You are also human? You are just a beast with a transformed head!"

Fang Junmei replied coldly, pouring another handful of oil on the fire.
To be continued...