Monk Jinguang got up, took out five fifth-order spirit grasses from his arms and handed them to Ye Hao.

Ye Hao had a trace of doubt.

Monk Jinguang didn't speak, threw the spirit grass in Ye Hao's arms, and then walked to the side and silently protected Ye Hao.

Ye Hao looked at the spirit grass in his arms and was a little overwhelmed, but then he made up his mind to start refining these spirit grasses, after all, in this dangerous place, the more strength he had to protect himself, the more hope he had to live.

The white-clothed swordsman glanced lightly at the black figure who had begun to refine the spirit grass, and silently came behind him and began to protect the Dharma.

An hour passed, and all the majestic spiritual power contained in the five spirit grasses was refined by Ye Hao, and at the same time, Ye Hao's realm also came to the seventh order of the Spirit Emperor, and he finally had the strength to fight against the ninth order of the Spirit Emperor.

It's just that you still have to retreat when you encounter a monster like a beggar on crutches.

"Hey, is there only the seventh order of the Spirit Emperor? I thought you would reach the eighth order of the Spirit Emperor. ”

An emotionless voice floated out from behind Ye Hao.

Ye Hao looked back and smiled: "It is true that I can only break through to the seventh order of the Spirit Emperor, and I am still a little short of the eighth order." ”

"Hmm. The white-clothed swordsman responded lightly, and when he walked past Ye Hao, he whispered, "Thank you." ”

Ye Hao smiled slightly, and then walked side by side with the Golden Light Monk, and the three of them walked towards the golden palace in the center of the forest together.

At this time, dozens of figures gathered at the gate of the palace.

Everyone looked at the closed golden palace door and made no sound, and the open space in front of the main hall was surprisingly quiet.

It didn't take long for three figures to come to the clearing, which also caused a burst of exclamations from the people.

Among these people, there are Duobaosan, Bai Juncanggou, as well as beggars on crutches and Longyang Sanren.

These people have more or less some grudges against the three people who just arrived.

Ignoring everyone's surprised gazes, the three people who came together found an open space and sat together.

After that exclamation, the clearing fell silent again, a deathly silence.

After a long time, it seemed that the palace knew that no one would come again, so two lines of words appeared on the palace door of the main hall, the first line was: eight people entered, and the second line was: use supernatural powers.

When everyone was thinking about the two sentences here, a huge black ring appeared at the feet of everyone, and everyone looked at the black ring under their feet blankly, and suddenly felt that their spiritual power could not be used, and they couldn't help but panic.

Then, Duobaosan said in a loud voice: "Don't panic, although you can't use your own spiritual power, the divine power of the Star and Moon Emperor that you just learned on the throne can be used, and the use of divine power mentioned on the door should mean that you can only use the magical power you just learned, and you can't use anything else." ”

"No, it's such a pit!"

"What does it mean when the eight people enter the door that says on the door?"

"Do you say that only eight people can enter, if only eight people can enter, then what about the rest?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the open space around the ring suddenly disappear, replaced by an abyss.

In other words, the ring under their feet and the palace in front of them are suspended on a huge abyss, and those who stand on it can not be swallowed by the abyss, but if they fall, they must be dead.

"It's ......"

There was a Spirit Emperor Eighth-Order monk who was standing on the edge of the ring cautiously probing, when suddenly Long Yang Sanren appeared behind him and pushed him down with one palm.

"Ah......h

Before the monk's screams could linger in everyone's ears, the whole person was swallowed up by the abyss and dissolved into nothingness.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped, it seems that the eight people written on this door are all the people to compete for these eight places, those who grab it live, and those who can't grab it die!

There was a strong sense of death in everyone's hearts, and the atmosphere instantly became heavy.

Bai Jun and Canggou were the first to get up and come to Duobao San's side, they were originally a camp, and then gathered a group of people around these three people.

The beggar on crutches and the Longyang Sanren stood together, and a group of people also gathered around them.

In the end, there are Ye Hao, the white-clothed swordsman, and the golden light monk, of course, there will be no followers around them, because everyone present has participated in the siege and killing of the two people next to Ye Hao.

"What a coincidence, we met again. Duobao looked at the three of them with a smile.

Then he fixed his eyes on Ye Hao, and said with a smile: "Ye Sangao, why did you run over there, shouldn't you be my person?"

"Thank you for your kindness, but I think it's safer here, so please forgive me. Ye Hao replied indifferently.

Duobao San's face turned dark, and he said angrily: "Ye Sangao, don't give you a shame!"

Bang!

Ye Hao pointed out with a finger that a Spirit Emperor Eighth-Order Cultivator who belonged to the Duobao Three Camp and wanted to attack them died in an instant.

"Boy, it seems that the exercises you have comprehended are not simple, can you borrow my grandfather as a staff officer?"

Ye Hao sneered, pointed out with one finger, and Long Yang Sanren hurriedly pulled one person next to him to block this sharp attack, and then patted his chest with palpitations.

"Now none of us can use spiritual power, we can only use the exercises we have comprehended to fight, and it can be regarded as a battle in the same realm, a battle in the same realm, do you think I will be afraid of you?" Ye Hao laughed, and then the spiritual power in his body flowed.

Everyone was shocked, only the beggar on crutches, the white-clothed swordsman, and the Jinguang monk looked calm.

The beggar on crutches had long known that Ye Hao had the power of the stars, so the rules here were useless to him, how could the level set up by the Emperor of the Star and Moon restrict those who had the power of the stars?

As for the white-clothed swordsman and the golden light monk, because Ye Hao was not a threat to the two of them, they naturally did not have to worry.

Duobao San and Long Yang Sanren were taken aback, this was not good news for them, in the case that everyone could not use spiritual power, Ye Hao could use it, so wouldn't they let Ye Hao slaughter it?

The leaders of the two groups exchanged glances at the same time and reached a second consensus.

The first consensus was to start with the top two on the list, and this time it was to attack the people around you!

"Oh, boss, don't!"

"Why, why did you attack us?"

"No, I'm fighting with you, I'm going to die with you!"

All of a sudden, the wails and screams were endless.

Ye Hao, who was dressed in silver-white skin, walked out slowly, looked at the five people who wantonly slaughtered his own people, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "It is worthy of being a person who wants to become a big thing, and he can actually attack his own people at a critical moment, and he wants to make up eight people as soon as possible, so as to pass this level, it is easy to calculate, but what you gave me before, I will return it to you all in this level!"

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