But just after Yang Junshan jumped out of the ground, there was no movement from the two sides of the previous battle, it stands to reason that Yang Junshan only left a distance of two miles, and the spiritual power fluctuations of the two sides of the fight over there should still be felt.
Unless one of the parties has been defeated or killed, or ...... The two have already stopped?
But no matter which one, I believe that the other party will soon find out that the lightning strike peach wood has been taken away, and the two fight to death, but in the end they were quietly cut off by others.
Unless the two people who fought before died, those two would definitely die with Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan's position at this time had already crossed the mountainside and began to march towards the top of the mountain.
The peach grove on this Red Mist Mountain is not very different from the usual peach grove that grows on high mountains. Ordinary peach forests are often the first to bloom and bear fruit on the mountainside, followed by the mountainside, and last on the top of the mountain.
But Hongwu Mountain is the opposite, the peach forest at the foot of the mountain is short and thin, full of pink peach blossoms, but on the mountainside, peach trees that are more than a hundred years old abound, and some are covered with walnut-sized green peaches, and now the more you go to the top of the mountain, the more thick and towering peach trees, the more peaches hang on the trees, many branches are bent over, and the fist-sized peaches are half red, which looks mouth-watering.
But give Yang Junshan courage, he didn't dare to pick these peaches to eat, the peach blossom miasma in this mountain is inseparable from this peach forest, who knows whether these peaches are poisonous or non-poisonous?
Only when Yang Junshan's eyes were frosty, he could clearly see that the peaches on the tree had become much thinner, but the size had become much larger, and he was afraid that he would not have to be as big as his fists together.
Yang Junshan raised his eyebrows, so many watery peaches, it was really quite tempting, he simply jumped up and went to the bushes, the whole sleeve waved, the golden primordial magnetic light swept over, and all the peaches on the tree flew into a storage bag, Yang Junshan roughly estimated, this time he was afraid that he would pick hundreds of pounds of spirit peaches.
Jumping from this giant peach tree to another one, concocting it in the same way, hundreds of pounds of fist-sized spirit peaches were put into the bag, and this storage bag was almost full.
Yang Junshan looked at the little space left in the storage ring, and couldn't help but sigh, his storage ring was a foot square, it was already a rare space spiritual weapon, but now it still seemed a little insufficient.
However, it is not easy to improve the storage space of this storage ring, the space magic weapon can be different from the ordinary magic weapon, Yang Junshan's storage ring can be regarded as the worst quality among the space spiritual weapons, but if you want to improve it, you not only need a master-level refiner, but also an extremely rare spiritual material with space attributes, called "boundary stone".
This kind of thing is not easy to obtain, and it often depends only on luck.
Fortunately, there were still a few storage bags in Yang Junshan's hand, and he picked out two five or six feet square ones and tied them around his waist, in fact, even if he was a real person realm monk, there were only a handful of people who could afford to use space spiritual weapons, most of the time he was the same as Yang Junshan, who tied three or five storage bags around his waist to hold his belongings.
Yang Junshan was about to go down from the tree, but suddenly had an idea and looked around from the giant tree.
The peach blossom barrier permeating the Red Mist Mountain is getting denser the higher you go, that is, the higher you climb, the closer you can see, but when it is on the ground, although it is still blocked by miasma, you can still vaguely see the path several feet away.
However, these were not a problem at all for Yang Junshan, the Guanghan spiritual eye he cultivated could easily penetrate the thick miasma and see everything dozens or even more than a hundred feet away, so when Yang Junshan looked around, he saw a strange monk rushing towards the left rear when he came.
Who is this person, how dare he go deep into the Red Mist Mountain?
However, Yang Junshan quickly reacted, looking at the direction in which this person came, it happened to be the direction of the previous demon cultivator Jia He and the battle with others, could this person be the one who conflicted with Jia He?
Seeing that this person was running freely, but he didn't see Jia He catching up, could it be that Jia He had died at the hands of this person?
However, just as this person had just passed the position where Yang Junshan was, suddenly another person chased after him from the woods behind the left, and this person was the previous demon cultivator Jia He.
However, at this time, Jia He's body was steaming with blood, and his breath fluctuated, obviously he suffered a loss in the process of fighting with others.
And looking at the direction he came in at this time, it was obvious that he had deliberately deliberately staggered from the previous monk, and his speed fell behind the monk, as if he was deliberately avoiding the previous monk.
Yang Junshan didn't want to scare the snake on the tree, so he simply let the two of them overtake him one after another, and then after coming down from the tree, he followed the two of them towards the top of the mountain.
This time, there were no twists and turns along the way, and in less than a stick of incense, Yang Junshan's Guanghan spiritual eyes were already able to see a towering tree on the top of the mountain through the miasma, and the huge crown was probably not already covering the entire top of Hongwu Mountain below.
This giant peach tree is definitely a thousand-year-old peach tree!
Yang Junshan's heart suddenly felt hot, such a huge tree, and in such a position as the top of the mountain, I am afraid that it would not be less struck by lightning, if you can find a place where lightning strikes, wouldn't it be possible to get the spiritual materials of the highest grade of the treasure level?
But before Yang Junshan woke up from such a beautiful fantasy, a turmoil of spiritual power that was even more powerful than before suddenly came, and there were even faint shouts on the top of the mountain.
This time, there was no need for Yang Junshan to restrain his breath, and after a while, a loud shout made Yang Junshan know the situation on the top of the mountain.
「…… Three to fight one, what kind of ability, damn it, do you have the ability to one-on-one?"
"Hmph, first attacked and killed Yuanyong, and then because Leimu injured Jia He, how could Your Excellency ever have a righteous and bright means?"
"Hey, do you think Jia deliberately fell behind you because he was afraid of you? Jia is deliberately trying to cut off your back road, this time he fell into an ambush, see where you escape!"
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, this person is tricky, solve it as soon as possible!"
The roar of the fight suddenly became violent, and the previous shouting and scolding were shouting all the way, Yang Junshan could see clearly from the tree that the person was the monk who had rushed before Jia He.
However, this person's condition at this time was really not good, he was jointly besieged by three monks from outside the domain, and in fact, he was already in a desperate situation.
However, in the midst of this person's shouting, it always makes people feel that there is a playful smell in it, and it is precisely because of this that it makes the opponent even more annoyed, and stimulates the three people who besieged him to shoot more and more sharply.
"The one hidden in the forest, won't you come out yet, I'm going to be beaten to death!"
The besieged monk howled, which made the three extraterrestrial monks who besieged him feel vigilant, and Yang Junshan was also stunned, this person actually had a companion here.
", aren't you coming out yet?" The monk also seemed a little anxious, and said: "They say that Lao Tzu killed their companions and robbed their lightning wood, but I know very well in my heart, this is fucking carrying the black pot for you, you kid has secretly benefited, can you bear to watch me be beaten to death by monks from outside the domain? Do you have a good conscience?"
Yang Junshan was reassured, so that person was talking about me?
But this guy is also strange enough, talking to the monk about his conscience, this thing is the most unreliable.
However, Yang Junshan still felt that he could save him, otherwise if he was beaten to death, there would be only three extraterrestrial monks left on the top of the mountain, and he would not be able to deal with it alone.
Seeing that the expected help did not appear, the monk was greatly disappointed, and Jia He on the opposite side immediately laughed: "Do you want to divert our attention so that we can take the opportunity to escape? This method is also too clumsy!"
The monk didn't speak, just guarded the door, but secretly he had already begun to prepare desperately.
Seeing that the other party had no power to fight back, Jia He immediately took a ruthless move and prepared to take the head from the other two.
Unexpectedly, the monk waited for this opportunity for someone on the other side to be greedy for credit, and at the moment Jia He made a move, the tacit cooperation with Lan Ying and Lao Du was suddenly interrupted, and the monk suddenly rolled up a gust of wind, and the whole person hid in the wind, forming a spiral wind cone, just stuffing his head towards Jia He who was coming up.
This was simply a lose-lose method, but if Jia He did not dare to risk being seriously injured to resist, then the monk might even take this opportunity to break through.
"Stop him!"
Lan Ying didn't want to think about it and yelled at Jia He, but Jia He's expression showed a hint of hesitation at this time.
The old poison suddenly snorted coldly, and a long whip in his hand suddenly twitched towards the wind cone, but he heard a muffled snort inside, and the long whip was immediately thrown away, and even the old poison himself had to take two steps back in order to control the long whip.
The wind cone's momentum suddenly weakened, and the old poison's risky shot, although it caused him a small loss, it also weakened the power of the monk's wind cone.
Seeing this, Jia He had no hesitation, and was about to plan to stiffen the monk's wind cone, preparing to completely leave this opponent behind, but at the moment he made a move, a streamer suddenly appeared behind Jia He and wrapped around his body.
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