The monks were trembling with fear and trembled all over. You must know that the monk who died just now was not someone else, but a noble and talented grandson of a single demon.

"Drive again, continue looking for it!"

The lonely demon roared at the evil Taoist.

The evil Taoist is actually himself. After hearing this, he opened the door to the Abyss of All Evils again without saying a word.

A group of monks got in again.

In this way, after three consecutive openings, Gu Hong and others did not find Fang Junmei's shadow. Every time they came out, they were all trembling.

The expression of the lonely monster was extremely hard to see. When everyone came out for the third time, they didn't even dare to breathe. They were trembling with horror, and the cold and evil aura enveloped them tightly.

The fog rolled violently.

It was silent again.

"Deploy the formation and completely block this place for me."

After a while, the lone demon finally spoke again, his voice calmed to an extreme, but the more this happened, the more it made people feel the deep anger hidden in his heart.

When Gu Hong and others heard this, they didn't dare to ask more questions and quickly started.

Soon, a lot of formation mist rose, wrapping up the place where the gate was located. The lone demon had a good plan and completely blocked the place. As long as Fang Junmei was still inside, she could always find a way to catch it. Unfortunately, she judged the wrong direction from the beginning.

In the distance, Fang Junmei was still waiting.

After a long time, I finally couldn't feel the lone demon's huge spiritual sense sweeping by, but I still didn't move around and continued to wait.

After nearly a month, Fang Junmei finally slipped away quietly.

Of course, this line is still transforming into the emptiness. First go deep into the sky, then stay away from the evil island, without any trouble in the middle. No matter what happens, there is no stop or manifestation, especially in the scope of the evil island.

Fang Junmei was also extremely cautious along the way.

After leaving the evil island, he flew for another three or four years, and finally landed on a desolate island, opened a cave, and got in.

"ah--"

After the ban was put on the ban, Fang Jun fell to the ground, moaned in pain, and then he turned into a flesh-and-blood body, and blood in the corner of his mouth was rushing.

He was also cruel to himself. He suffered such severe injuries and only stopped to rest now.

He fell to the ground, curled up, and didn't want to move!

This trip was too turbulent for him. In the end, he picked up his life from the lonely demon, which was entirely dependent on the art of transforming the virtual world. The last level of space's way can be seen!

After a long time, I finally struggled to take out the pill and take it, slowly sat up and healed my wounds.

Time flies, and it takes more than thirty years.

Near the Dark Islands, it has been extremely quiet recently, and there has been no fighting or killing. Almost all the spiritual monks are preparing for the fun in the Central Holy Land.

On Miaofeng Island, there are also many cultivators gathering, and there are voices of discussion everywhere.

In the small valley, Song Shede sat by the stone table, drinking tea in big mouthfuls, his face pale and looked so tired.

Except for him, no one else was seen, and most of the houses in the valley were blocked.

Suddenly, with a warning in his heart, Song Shede turned his head and looked at the entrance of the valley. A figure had already walked in from the clouds and mist.

Tall, straight, square, and in a snow-white warrior uniform. Fang Jun's eyebrows were carrying his hands on his back and walked in like a dragon and tiger step. He was indescribable and handsome. There was a bright light in his eyes, and an unfathomable smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you guys finally willing to come back? We're all crazy wherever we go!"

When Song Shede saw Fang Junmei, he was very happy first, and then started to curse.

Fang Junmei laughed and swept the valley casually.

Swish!

After a flash, he came to his side.

"Good boy, he has actually reached the late stage of Zhiren. He is much more useful than those guys. He knows how to force me to refine elixirs and feed them every day."

Song Shede patted Fang Junmei on the shoulder and complained about his pain first.

Fang Junmei nodded again and asked, "Who is here?"

"Xiao Man, Lightning, you have all come back, your grandmother is here, Senior Brother Long is here, and there are two senior brothers and sisters of Xiao Man in the Mu Ling Clan, Yun Yan and I have always been here, and of course there is that boy Lin Ranzi."

Song Shede said quickly.

Fang Jun nodded slightly, knowing that everyone was fine, he was naturally happy.

"Along the way, I heard many monks talking about the matter in the Central Holy Land, and I would like to tell me in detail."

Fang Junmei said again.

After Song Shede nodded, he said carefully, and finally said: "There are about five thousand years left before opening. Xiaoman, Lightning, Senior Brother Long and others have been burying their heads in hard work for this matter. The magic power has accumulated almost the same amount, but without the ten thousand qi of the Yuan Dan, it is estimated that it will be difficult to really break the realm and reach the late stage of the Supreme Man."

Fang Jun nodded slightly.

Song Shede said again: "The Master of Fengshi Island has been helping them collect Luo Wanqi Chaoyuan Dan, but no news has come yet. As for the situation of Gu Xijin and Daolang, I don't know."

Fang Junmei nodded again and said quietly: "It is important to get things, but after you come out, you must be able to protect it. Who can help us support us? What does Fengshi say?"

"Your brain is still spinning so fast."

Song Shede praised and said, "Xiao Man told me that Master Feng had told her that the five island masters of the Dark Islands must go this time. If they grab it, Master Feng can only help them. If we grab it, Master Feng will stand on our side. But if the Prison King comes to grab it, he will be in a difficult situation."

Fang Junmei nodded again, her eyes flashed slightly, and she began to think.

Song Shede waited for a moment and asked, "How about it, can you bring a few more ancestors to support you?"

"No sure!"

Fang Junmei shook her head and smiled, and said, "Anyway, whoever forced me in the end would be forced to do so, I would throw that treasure into the crack in the space, and no one would want it!"

When Song Shede heard this, he laughed and gave him a look of looking at the little villain.

"Are you so sure you can get it? I tell you that the team of the major island masters of the Dark Islands has been given the strongest team by monks from the Holy Land of the Hundred Tribes! In the last two places, they were all made by other monks who have changed the Taoist hearts of the seven islands or have merged with ninth-level spiritual objects. And I heard that they have been working together for a long time to practice, and the tacit understanding is extraordinary."

Fang Jun nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!