The four extraterritorial monks chose different paths to enter the mountain, but Yang Junshan finally chose to follow the Buddhist monk Yuanyong.
Among the four extraterritorial monks, in terms of cultivation, Lan Ying, a Wu monk, should be the highest; but the one who made Yang Junshan feel the most difficult to deal with was the barbarian monk Lao Poison.
As for the Buddhist monk Yuan Yong and the demon cultivator Jia He, the cultivation of the two is similar, and the cultivation level is also similar to that of Yang Junshan, and it is also the most well-known extraterritorial race of Yang Junshan.
Compared with the demon cultivator's naked evil, Yang Junshan was even more disgusted with the hypocrisy of the Seven Hatred of the Buddhist Family.
Although the red mist formed by the Peach Blossom Barrier blocked people's vision and eroded the spiritual consciousness of the monks, under Yang Junshan's Guanghan spiritual eyes, they could see through the distance of dozens of feet in the Red Mist Mountain, and Yuanyong's traces had never escaped Yang Junshan's tracking.
The thick peach blossom miasma is closer to the peach blossoms on the trees, the more enchanting the colors will become, and the glamorous one makes people feel like they are imagining.
Peach blossom miasma, strange lewdness!
Yuan Yong obviously didn't expect that someone would risk being eroded by the peach blossom miasma poison to enter Red Mist Mountain to track his whereabouts, so that when Yang Junshan made a move, he was completely caught off guard.
Relying on the Guanghan spiritual eyes not to block the view from the peach blossom miasma, Yang Junshan easily went around to the Buddhist monk Yuan Yong and set up an ambush.
When Yuan Yong walked to an open space, he suddenly felt something strange above his head, and when he suddenly raised his head to look, he saw the miasma in mid-air churning down like hot water in a pot, and a giant seal suddenly broke through and pressed down on his body.
Yuan Yong's eyes widened, he shouted violently, followed by a squatting with his legs spread out, his hands raised towards the support, and suddenly a giant with round eyes took shape behind him, and his body movements were the same as Yuan Yong's, but his appearance looked blurry and abnormal.
The huge Dharma phase suddenly supported the suppressed Shanjun Seal in mid-air, and the huge force of the earth-covering seal directly acted on the ground through the Dharma phase, and countless earth waves exploded around, and the entire ground sank a foot deep under Yuan Yong's feet.
But at the moment when Yuan Yong's divine power and magic phase were able to resist Shan Jun Xi, the entire ground suddenly shook, and Yuan Yong, who was barely supporting him, suddenly stood unsteadily, his feet staggered, and the divine power law behind him also shook.
The mountain monarch seal that had lost its support was suppressed again, and Yuan Yong hurriedly mobilized the Buddha essence in his body, but unexpectedly the ground suddenly collapsed, and a huge crack opened to the sides, and Yuan Yong's feet were empty, and the whole person fell into the crack.
Until this time, if Yuan Yong had not realized that someone had deliberately ambushed him again, then he would really not be sorry for his death.
At the moment of a close call, Yuan Yong's feet were in the void, and the vitality lotus flowers bloomed under his feet, allowing him to escape and leave when the ground was closed, but the supernatural power and Dharma phase behind him were crushed by the falling Shanjun Seal because of the loss of support.
The magical power and Dharma phase were broken, causing the Buddha essence in Yuanyong's body to consume very much, and even the origin relic was shaken, although he temporarily escaped from it, but the whole person looked pale and languid.
"Who attacked the poor monk?"
Yuan Yong's mouth suddenly burst into laughter, an invisible wave rushed out of his mouth, and the grass and dwarf trees in front of him all fell forward, like a strong wind passing through, countless petals fell down, as if a pink flower rain had fallen.
But Yuanyong's brows quickly furrowed, his roar was actually to find the location of the person hiding in secret, but the opponent seemed to know his methods very well, but it made his plan fail again.
Yuan Yong's face suddenly changed, and he turned around suddenly, but behind him there was only a red mist and the outline of the peach tree that appeared in the shadow of the fog.
The more he couldn't find any trace of his opponent, the doubts on Yuan Yong's face became heavier and heavier, and gradually it evolved into a trace of fear, and he roared with a hint of panic: "Lan Ying, I know it's you, don't think that you can hide it from the poor monk by changing some means, only you can hide freely in this peach forest without being discovered!"
As soon as Yuan Yong's words fell, his feet suddenly tightened, Yuan Yong's expression changed drastically, and when he was about to struggle, suddenly a huge force came from the ground, and the terrified forehead cry stopped abruptly, and Yuan Yong's whole person was actually dragged into the ground.
A dull sound came from the ground, and the soil layer on this ground in the peach forest rose and fell like waves, and the entire soft ground could sink into a foot deep with one foot, and occasionally there was a loud sound, and the soil layer on the surface suddenly exploded several feet high like a fountain.
After a while, all the sound suddenly disappeared, and the entire forest returned to a state of silence, a person suddenly floated up from the soft ground, grabbing something in each of his left and right hands, a copper bowl in his left hand, and a glass-like crystal in his right hand, which was the relic that often remained after the death of Buddhist monks.
The relics are equivalent to the inheritance jade plate of the Buddhist monks, which are the carrier of the inheritance of the Buddhist supernatural powers, and even if the foreign monks get the relics, they cannot get the inheritance of the Buddhist people.
However, each relic retains a trace of the spirituality of a seated Buddhist monk, which is often coveted by others because of its usefulness.
As for the bronze bowl, it was one of Yuanyong's portable Buddhist artifacts, but the previous fight between the two sides was too fast, and Yuanyong didn't even have time to sacrifice it, and then he was dragged into the ground by Yang Junshan, and was completely suppressed by Yang Junshan.
Although the Buddhist artifact cannot be used directly by the human cultivators, it itself has many similarities with the magic weapons of the human race monks, Yang Junshan remembers that after a master of refining weapons transformed it, it could also be reluctantly used as a magic weapon, but the power was slightly inferior to that of the same level of magic weapons.
Although Yang Junshan only glanced at it slightly, he had already discovered several spiritual materials that rarely appeared in the cultivation world, not only thinking to himself, could it be that these things were obtained from the extraterrestrial world by this Yuanyong before he descended to the cultivation world?
Although this Red Mist Mountain was large, and Yang Junshan also deliberately dragged Yuan Yong into the ground, reducing the movement of the double-shot fight to a minimum, he was still not sure that he would not alarm others after killing Yuan Yong.
Especially when the two were fighting, Yuan Yong once thought that Yang Junshan was one of his companions, the Wu monk Lan Ying, and through Yuan Yong's mouth, Yang Junshan also learned that this Lan Ying seemed to have the means to hide his whereabouts with the help of trees, which reminded Yang Junshan of the three Wu Gu Mang tribe monks he had encountered when he entered the Liangyu Mountains.
Yang Junshan did not dare to stop here for a long time, nor did he continue to go to the top of Hongwu Mountain in the direction of Yuanyong, but walked around the foot of the mountain for a while before heading towards the top of the mountain.
Sure enough, shortly after Yang Junshan left, a nearby peach tree suddenly had no wind and automatic, and then several peach leaves fell on their own, falling in different directions in the open space in the peach forest.
After a while, the leaves that fell to the ground suddenly floated up again without wind and returned to the original peach branch, and then the entire peach tree began to wither at an extremely fast speed.
And when the withered trunk became decaying and gradually became unable to withstand the power of the peach tree itself, the whole peach tree suddenly collapsed, and the sound of "clicking" suddenly startled a woodpecker that didn't know where to stop on the peach tree.
"Fluttering", the woodpecker flapped its wings and flew up, it was obviously unusually strange in this quiet forest, and there were actually other lives in the red mist mountain filled with peach blossom miasma and poisonous mist.
There are indeed other lives, although Yang Junshan did not see such a strange scene, he was immediately attacked by other desolate beasts, and at the moment of the attack, Yang Junshan was also amazed, there were really other lives in this poisonous mist.
Yang Junshan also walked into a trap, the dense miasma weakened his spiritual perception, and when he noticed a suffocating aura appearing above his head, he looked up and saw a huge mouth swallowing towards the top of his head.
The fishy smell that spewed out from the huge mouth that was close at hand was not only disgusting, but also had fainting toxins.
Yang Junshan's "shrinking the ground into an inch" magical power was only half of it to be used, and the whole person's body was driven by the magical power to roll towards the distance.
There was a muffled sound behind him, which seemed to be the sound of a giant mouth biting into the air, but Yang Junshan could clearly feel that the crisis had not been resolved, and a chill hit his vest.
Yang Junshan didn't even have time to stand up, so he simply plunged directly into the ground, and then something stabbed straight into the ground like a spear.
A few feet away, Yang Junshan had just come out of the ground, and when he touched the clothes behind him, there were two pierced holes.
But the secret attacker seemed to have a lot of fate with Yang Junshan, and the methods he used were also intertwined, and before Yang Junshan could catch his breath, a strong wind had already swept in.
But this time Yang Junshan was already prepared, one palm slashed in the direction of the strong wind, a cold blade blade flew out, and there was a muffled sound like a sharp blade piercing flesh in the red mist in the distance, and then a huge force came, and Yang Junshan's entire body flew back more than ten feet uncontrollably, and then he stood firm.
Secretly calming down the turbulent primeval essence in his body, Yang Junshan finally had time to check who was secretly attacking, but saw that in the red mist, a long body of a giant python almost the thickness of a thigh was wandering among the branches of several peach trees, and its oily green eyes were like two ghost fires, as if it could also penetrate the dense red mist.
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