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A ray of light flew from one side of the sky to the other, and the speed was evident.

After a long time, another ray of light flew out of the sky, quickly chasing after the light in front of him.

"Where the hell is this man going to flee? Rubbing Ning Zong in the past, could it be that he first used Ning Zong to scare me away, that's why this is the case, it seems that this person should not be Ning Zong's person! ”

"But at this time, it's been a day and a night, and he hasn't even had the slightest tendency to stop, could it be that his elixir or other recovery things are inexhaustible?"

In the retreat of the pursuit behind, there was a voice of some doubt.

With the flight, this light slowed down a little, but the speed of the light in front of it was still the same, as if there was no limit at all.

Even the owner of the retreat was a little shocked.

But how could this person know Ji Hai's suffering, Ji Hai moistened the somewhat dry dantian after absorbing a large amount of Xuan power.

"Ji boy, hold on, that old boy is about to die!"

Soul Butterfly said in a tone that feared that the world would not be chaotic.

A cold light flashed in Ji Hai's eyes, and his divine consciousness surged to force the spirit butterfly out of his body, and a little bit of three-color light surged out, and then condensed into a three-color butterfly, Ji Hai grabbed it violently, and grabbed the spirit butterfly.

"Ji boy, what do you want to do!"

The Butterflies screamed.

Ji Hai ignored the spirit butterfly and threw it out directly.

The three-colored light flickered and shot towards the rear.

"Ji boy, you are ungrateful!"

The Spirit Butterfly said, spread its wings, and then chased towards Ji Hai with a sharp fan, and the light behind him suddenly became faster at this time.

Seeing this, the butterfly swung its wings even faster.

In a short period of time, it was even faster than the speed of the Secret Demon God Shuttle, after catching up with Ji Hai.

"Quick, Ji boy, take me with you!"

Soul Butterfly's voice was anxious.

"That old boy is catching up, hurry up!"

"It's not okay for the old man to be wrong, the old man is wrong, the old man shouldn't be lively!"

"I beg you"!

After speaking, the Spirit Butterfly seemed to lose its strength and jerked towards the rear, but at that moment a hand grabbed it again.

"The old man knows that you are not so ruthless, Ji boy!"

After seeing Ji Hai's cold gaze, the Spirit Butterfly hurriedly closed his mouth.

At this moment, Ji Hai pinched the trick with both hands, and slapped his palms in front of him.

I saw a black hole appear in front of me, and then suddenly disappeared in place.

Above a primeval forest, a black hole suddenly appeared, and then a fusiform object burst out of it.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Hai took a step out of this fusiform thing.

After standing on top of the void, Ji Hai's eyes narrowed, and his majestic divine sense spread out in all directions.

After a while, Ji Hai retracted his consciousness and opened his eyes.

"Looks like that guy hasn't caught up yet!"

Ji Hai said lightly, then looked at the primeval forest below, and with a movement of his feet, his body shot downward.

Ji Hai pinched his hands and drilled directly into the ground, without causing the slightest fluctuation.

After Ji Hai drilled into the ground, he did not stop, but went to the depths.

After reaching a thousand zhang, Ji Hai found that it was like a wall below, making him unable to move forward half a point at all.

This is the first time that Ji Hai has entered such a deep underground, but it is still unknown whether he can hide the divine consciousness of a powerhouse in the Holy Realm.

Shortly after Ji Hai drilled into the ground.

A light appeared above this primeval forest, and when the light fell, I saw a young man wearing a Taoist robe, handsome, but it was seven points similar to Ning Wangchen, as if this person was Ning Wangchen when he was young.

However, his body exuded a power that was even more powerful than Ning Wuchen, and he was in the late stage of the Holy Realm.

"Although this person ran fast, he even used a kind of escape technique to leave, but I quickly probed with my divine sense, but I clearly saw that this person finally appeared here, and then there was no more, it was impossible to disappear so quickly!"

The young man frowned slightly, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Then his divine sense came out, directly enveloping a hundred miles in it.

The divine consciousness is even deeper and lower.

Ji Hai was under a thousand feet, and he felt the divine sense probing, and his heart was shocked.

"This old monster is not only powerful, but even his divine sense is so powerful that it can penetrate such a deep ground!"

Spirit Butterfly said with some emotion.

"But the old man can help you, Ji Xiaozi quickly reined in his Xuan power, don't send out the slightest fluctuation, as long as you are like a stubborn stone, the old man can let you really blend in with the surroundings, so that the divine sense really feels that you are just a stubborn stone!"

Spirit Butterfly said with a strange laugh.

Feeling that the divine consciousness came quickly, Ji Hai could only use the dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Ji Hai hurriedly reined in his mind, so that the Xuan Li was not released at all, and then Ji Hai felt a strange power emanating from the Spirit Butterfly.

Wrapped Ji Hai's whole body and lived.

At this moment, that divine sense swept directly from Ji Hai's body.

Ji Hai did not relax in the slightest because of this divine sense, and became more vigilant.

After a while, the divine consciousness swept again.

After another moment, Ji Hai once again felt a powerful divine sense sweep over.

At this time above the sky.

The young man's brow furrowed more and more.

"How is it possible that this guy actually escaped from me?"

"Impossible!"

The young man muttered to himself, then shot off into the distance, as if he had decided to look elsewhere.

But just an hour later, the young man returned, swept his eyes over the ground, and then left again.

Ji Hai hid underground, waiting for the young man to leave.

It wasn't until three days later that the frequently swept divine consciousness disappeared, but Ji Hai still didn't come out.

Three days later, the consciousness reappeared.

After that, it disappeared completely, and after a full month, Ji Hai came out of the ground.

Ji Hai took off his mask, returned the tattered robe on his body, replaced it with black, and his long white hair was also restored to black.

Then Ji Hai returned to Ningzong after making a big circle.

As soon as Ji Hai entered Ning Zong, he was stopped, and then after Ji Hai took out the main token of the Nineteen Peaks, these martial artists were released.

However, Ji Hai still saw the strange expressions of these warriors who stopped him, as if he had seen a dead person.

Ji Hai couldn't help but be a little puzzled, could it be that he was the owner of the Chaos Ball that Ning Wuchen had discovered it? But this is absolutely impossible, after all, he was wearing a mask the whole time, and he was not caught up by Ning Wangchen at all.

After Ji Hai made sure that he didn't show the slightest horse's feet, he headed towards the Nineteenth Peak.

But from afar, he saw that the wooden house at the foot of the Nineteen Peaks had fallen.

Ji Hai landed next to the wooden house he had built with his own hands.

Just when Ji Hai was about to find out first, he heard a ridicule.

"Still trying to protect the nineteen halls of the dead? Now this nineteen halls are mine! ”

The figure came from above, and the voice had a mocking tone.

"Yang Jiantong, you are a person from the Ten Peaks, and you are not qualified to snatch the position of this peak master at all."

Obviously, the voice of ridicule and mockery just now was called Yang Jiantong.

As these words came out, a sneering laugh rang out.

"If He Mao is here again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Obviously, it was Yang Jiantong who spoke.

Ji Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly walked along the mountain road towards the mountain.

Nineteen peaks, in front of the nineteen halls.

Several people surrounded He Mao in the middle, and the leader of these people was a young man with a slender body, but a somewhat long face, like a horse's face.

"Yang Jiantong had better leave for me, no matter whether that person is dead or not, but the place of these Nineteen Peaks is a place I want to guard, and no one will be allowed to provoke."

He Mao looked at the horse-faced young man with an angry expression.

Yang Jiantong sneered and said: "He Mao, it turns out that you are still for that dead man, even the current Nineteen Peaks Peak Lord has fallen, you should also understand that Yue Jiufeng is also a dead man, he will not come back!" ”

When He Mao heard this, the corners of his eyes jumped, and he suddenly stepped forward and went towards Yang Jiantong, and swung his fist at Yang Jiantong.

Yang Jiantong's expression remained unchanged, his face was just sneering, looking at Yang Jiantong, who was extremely angry, and he also punched him.

If you rely on He Mao's martial arts alone, everyone present is not He Mao's opponent, but with the power of his body, Yang Jiantong will not lose to He Mao at all.

Bang.

Xuanli turned into a strong wind and howled, and the two of them took a few steps back slightly at the same time.

"Hehe, the rumored He Mao's is nothing more than that, I knew why I needed to wait until this time, I could have done it a long time ago!"

Yang Jiantong sneered.

"He Mao, do you think you can really protect the Nineteen Peaks? That's just because the other eighteen peaks compete with each other, and they won't let any of them get easily, and you're just surviving in this kind of crack, don't you really think that you can protect these nineteen peaks! ”

"Now these nineteen peaks, our ten peaks are going to be decided!"

"Give it to me!"

Yang Jiantong raised his hand and waved, and suddenly the warriors who came with him shot one after another.

Although He Mao's supernatural power was extremely powerful, how could he withstand it in the face of so many all-out attacks of the same level.

Just a moment later, Kamo was wounded.

Yang Jiantong looked at He Mao, who was bleeding all over his body, and sneered in his heart.

"Tsk, He Mao, this is all your own doing, don't you want people to destroy this nineteen halls? Let me tell you, after I become the master of the Nineteen Peaks, the first thing I will do is to throw away all the things inside, what are them! ”

Yang Jiantong said, turned around and walked slowly towards the Nineteenth Hall.

"You, you dare!"

He Mao stood up with difficulty covered in blood and looked at Yang Jiantong who was close to the Nineteenth Hall.

Yang Jiantong slowly heard this, turned his head and said with a smile: "Do you dare, I'll know if I can't do it!" ”

As he spoke, Yang Jiantong wanted to enter and open the gate of the Nineteenth Palace.

"Continue to teach me a lesson to this Ka Mao, and let him know what it means to accept his fate!"

Yang Jiantong pressed his hands on the door and pushed hard.

"You destroyed my cabin?"

Just as Yang Jiantong pushed open a gap, suddenly a voice suddenly sounded beside him.