Chapter 557

But just after Yang Junshan jumped out of the ground, there was no news from the two sides of the previous war. It is reasonable to say that Yang Junshan was only two miles away, and the spiritual power fluctuation of both sides should be felt.

Unless one of them has been defeated or killed, or... Two people have stopped?

But no matter what kind, I believe the other party will soon find that the lightning struck mahogany has been taken away, and the two have been beaten to death. In the end, they have been quietly cut off by others. Yang Junshan can even imagine the other party's look of being unable to eat their meat and skin.

I can't admit anything about the lightning strike on peach trees. Unless the two people who fought before are dead, they will never die with Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan's position at this time has crossed the mountainside and began to move towards the top of the mountain.

The peach trees on this Hongwu mountain are different from those normally grown on high mountains. The peach trees at the foot of the mountain usually blossom and bear fruit first, followed by the hillside, and finally at the top of the mountain. This is because the higher the terrain, the colder it often becomes.

But Hongwu mountain is just the opposite. The peach forest at the foot of the mountain is short and thin, full of pink peach blossoms, but on the hillside, peach trees of more than 100 years can be found everywhere, and some are also covered with green peaches the size of walnuts. Now, the more you go to the top of the mountain, the more strong and towering peach trees will be. There is a tree full of peaches hanging on the tree, and many branches have been bent down, The fist sized peach is half red and looks salivating.

But give Yang Junshan a courage. He doesn't dare to pick these peaches to eat. There are seven or eight miasma in the mountain, which has something to do with the peach forest. Who knows whether these peaches are poisonous or non-toxic?

The peach trees are getting higher and higher. Gradually, when you look up, you may not see the peaches hidden in the branches and leaves clearly. Only when Yang Junshan's eyes are frosted, can you see clearly that the peaches on the trees have become much thinner, but they have become much larger. I'm afraid they don't have to be as big as two fists.

Yang Junshan picked his eyebrows. So many watery peaches were really tempting. He simply jumped up and went to the trees. With a wave of the whole sleeve and a golden yuan magnetic light, all the peaches in the tree flew into a storage bag. Yang Junshan roughly estimated that he might have picked hundreds of kilograms of spiritual peaches.

Jump from this huge peach tree to another one, and follow the same example. It is a spiritual peach the size of hundreds of kilograms of double fists. The storage bag is almost full.

Yang Junshan looked at the little space left in the storage ring and sighed. His storage ring has a square foot, which is already a rare space artifact, but now it still seems that it is not enough.

However, it is not easy to improve the storage space of this storage ring. The space magic weapon is different from ordinary magic weapons. Yang Junshan's storage ring can be regarded as the worst quality in space. To improve, you need not only a master craftsman, but also a rare spiritual material with space attributes, called "boundary stone".

This kind of thing is not easy to get. It often depends on luck.

Fortunately, there are several storage bags in Yang Junshan's hand. Two five or six foot square ones are selected to be tied around his waist. In fact, even the real world friars can afford space spiritual tools. Most of the time, they are like Yang Junshan. They tie 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 on the huge tree.

The peach blossom barrier on the red fog mountain is thicker and denser as you climb higher, that is, the closer you see. On the contrary, when you are on the ground, although the realization is still blocked by miasma, you can vaguely see the path several feet away.

However, these are not a problem for Yang Junshan. The wide cold spirit eyes he cultivated can easily penetrate the thick miasma and see everything tens of feet or even hundreds of feet away. Therefore, when Yang Junshan looked around, he was seeing a strange monk moving rapidly on the left rear when he came.

Who is this man? How dare he go deep into Hongwu mountain?

However, Yang Junshan quickly reacted. Looking at the direction of this man when he came, it happened to be the direction of the previous demon Xiujia and the war with others. Is this the one who clashed with Jia He?

Seeing that this person moves freely between running, but Jia He doesn't catch up. Is it that Jia He has died in this person's hands?

However, just after this person passed Yang Junshan's position, suddenly another person caught up from the woods at the left rear. This person was the previous demon Xiujia and.

However, at this time, Jia He was bleeding and his breath fluctuated. It was obvious that he suffered a loss in the process of fighting with others.

And looking at the direction when he came at this time, it was obvious that he deliberately deviated from the previous friar, and the speed fell behind the friar, as if he was deliberately avoiding the previous friar.

Yang Junshan didn't want to frighten the snake on the tree. He simply let the two people surpass him one after another. Only then did he come down from the tree and follow behind them towards the top of the mountain.

This time, there were no twists and turns along the way. In less than a incense burning time, the Guanghan lingmu of Yang Junshan was able to see a towering tree on the top of the mountain through the heavy miasma and fog. I'm afraid the huge tree crown has covered the top of the whole Hongwu mountain below.

This huge peach tree is definitely a millennium peach tree!

Yang Junshan's heart suddenly became hot. Such a huge tree is at the top of the mountain. I'm afraid it won't be broken by lightning. If you can find a place where lightning strikes, can't you get all the top-grade spiritual materials of the treasure rank?

But before Yang Junshan woke up from such a beautiful fantasy, a more powerful spiritual turbulence suddenly came, and there was even a voice of shouting and scolding on the top of the mountain.

This time, Yang Junshan didn't need to restrain his breath. A moment later, a loud cry and curse let Yang Junshan know the situation at the top of the mountain.

"... what ability is it to fight one of three? Shit, you have the ability one-on-one?"

"Hum, first he attacked Yuanyong, and then he hurt Jia He because of Lei mu. How can you be aboveboard?"

"Hey, do you think Jia deliberately fell behind you because he was afraid of you? Jia deliberately wanted to cut off your way back. This time he fell into an ambush and saw where you ran!"

"Well, don't talk nonsense. This person is tricky. Solve it as soon as possible!"

The roar of fighting suddenly became violent, and the first cry and curse shouted all the way. Yang Junshan could see clearly from the tree that the man was the monk who had caught up with Jia He before.

However, this person's condition is really bad at this time. He has been besieged by three foreign monks. In fact, he has fallen into a desperate situation. Rao is your cultivation achievement in Xuangang territory, and he may be badly hurt at any time because he can't resist.

However, this person's yelling always makes people feel that there is a sense of playfulness in it. Just because of this, it annoys the opponent's heart and stimulates the three people who besieged him to make more and more fierce moves. If they didn't see him in a desperate situation, they thought this person was deliberately like this, and there must be something behind him.

"The one hidden in the forest, don't you come out yet? I'm going to be killed!"

The besieged friar howled, which made the three foreign friars besieged him wary. Yang Junshan was also stunned. He had companions here.

"Fuck, don't you come out yet?" the friar seemed to be a little impatient and said, "they said I killed their companions and robbed their lightning wood, but I know very well in my heart that this is a black pot for you. Your boy has secretly benefited. Can you bear to see the old man beaten to death by foreign friars? Can you live with your conscience?"

Yang Junshan was stunned again. It turned out that the man was talking about me?

But this guy is wonderful enough. Talking about conscience with friars is the most unreliable thing.

However, Yang Junshan still thinks he can save him. Otherwise, if he is really beaten to death, there are three foreign monks left on the top of the mountain. He can't deal with them alone. At that time, flat peaches and Millennium lightning strikes will naturally have nothing to do with himself.

Seeing that the expected help did not appear, the friar was greatly disappointed. Jia He on the opposite side immediately laughed and said, "do you want to divert our attention so that we can escape? This method is too clumsy!"

The friar did not speak, but kept the door tightly, but secretly began to prepare to work hard.

Seeing that the other party had no strength to fight back, Jia he immediately made a cruel hand and was ready to take the head from the other two. Lan Ying and Lao Du also knew the means of "sucking blood and turning essence" of demon Xiu, and naturally did not take the hand to rob him.

Unexpectedly, the friar had to wait for someone from the other side to advance recklessly. At the moment of Jia He's hand, the original tacit cooperation with Lan Ying and Lao Du was suddenly interrupted. The friar suddenly rolled up a strong wind. The whole person hid in the strong wind and formed a spiral wind cone. Just put his head on Jia He.

This is basically a means to hurt both sides, but if Jia He doesn't dare to resist at the risk of serious injury, the friar may even take this opportunity to break through.

"Stop him!"

Lan Ying yelled at Jia He without thinking, but Jia he hesitated.

Old poison suddenly snorted coldly, and a long whip in his hand suddenly pulled into the wind cone, but he heard a stuffy hum inside. Even if the whip was thrown away, even old poison himself had to step back two steps in order to control the whip.

The momentum of the wind cone suddenly weakened. Lao Du's adventure made him suffer a small loss, but it also weakened the power of the friar wind cone.

Without hesitation, Jia he planned to top the monk's wind cone and prepare to leave the opponent completely, but at the moment of his hand, a streamer suddenly appeared behind Jia He and wrapped around him.