Ling Haochu, who was integrated into the army of nearly 10,000 monks, did not attract much attention from others at all, only Na Yanyu was moving forward, turning around and sweeping towards the nearly 10,000 monks behind him, as if he wanted to find Ling Haochu's appearance.

But there were too many monks, and the fog was so thick that they couldn't be found in the sweep.

In this mist, the Green Demon Continent monks roared over, especially the two old men in the middle of the Divine Period, who were even more cultivated to the sky, and the fog here suddenly reversed in the middle of the journey, and there was a faint tendency to dare not approach.

In the middle stage of the Divine Realm, even in this Barbarian God Continent, it is enough to become a hegemon and can support a medium-level sect, even in a sect like the Nine Sects and Thirteen Sects, it is also the best among the elders, which is rare!

Almost every monk who can reach the middle stage of the divine stage is extremely difficult to kill, and there are too many life-saving means and supernatural powers in them.

The two old men from the Green Devil Continent in the middle of the sacred period, one surnamed Zhang, the other surnamed Zhao, respectively belonged to the two different demon gates of the Green Devil Continent, between the shots, the heavens and the earth roared, but I saw that Lu Tian turned into a Changhong and galloped away, and the old man surnamed Zhang was in the rolling mist, fighting here!

A loud rumbling sound swirled through the heavens and the earth, rolling in all directions, causing layers of ripples to turn into a violent wind, sweeping all around, making the monks on both sides retreat one after another where the two were fighting, unable to get close.

Another Divine Mid-Stage Old Man surnamed Zhao in the Green Demon Continent was about to fight against Lu Tian in one fell swoop, striving to hit it hard in one fell swoop, in his opinion, as long as this Lu Tian was defeated, the rest of the monks here should not worry!

But at the moment when the old man surnamed Zhao was moving forward, Yan Yu and Xu Dongde, as well as a nearby sect cultivator who was also in the early stage of the sacred, turned into Changhong and hurriedly approached, blocking the old man surnamed Zhao, and the three of them fought together!

If it was changed to another earth, even if the three of them joined forces, they would not be able to fight with a mid-stage Divine Cultivator, and the gap between the Divine Realm and one level was extremely huge, like a ravine.

Even if Ling Haochu had the Seven Dao Origins, he fought with his supernatural powers and was able to fight with the Divine Early Stage, but even if he was now with the Eight Dao Origins, he could still only fight with the Divine Early Stage, and he could not shake the Divine Middle Stage Cultivators in terms of supernatural powers.

But in the Divine Cow Cave Formation of this Polar Heavenly Grassland, in the slightest trace of mist entering the body, there was a change, and the three of Yan Yu had the strength to reluctantly fight with the old man surnamed Zhao!

With four people, supporting the other two people, so that the Divine Mid-Stage Monk could not play its terrifying role in this war, among the remaining Green Demon Continent Monks, there were still four Divine Early Stage Monks at this moment.

These four people, two men and two women, are richly dressed and have extraordinary identities, but these four people are encountering the same problem at this moment, here in the Divine Cow Continent, there are three Divine Early Stage Monks from the nearby sect who are equivalent to the identity of the Ancestors, these three people have almost infinite magical powers in this mist, and they are fighting with these four Green Demon Continent monks, roaring and whirling, the heavens and the earth shook, and the Holy Monk opened the first battle of this fight!

Then came the battle of the great group of monks, which was extremely chaotic, with 20,000 people intertwined, hindered by the mist, roaring for a while, and bursts of terrible screams and whirling.

Ling Hao was in the fog at the beginning, walking like a ghost, he lowered his head, and there was a compass in his hand, and the compass was densely packed with white and green points of light at the moment, symbolizing all the changes in this place.

The surrounding whistling continued, the light of the array of spells was covered by the mist, but it could not cover the monstrous murderous aura and coldness, while walking, Ling Haochu's right hand suddenly raised, pointing towards the right side of the mist, under this finger, the blood light flickered, but it was the blood sword with an amazing aura roaring out, close to the moment of the mist, from the mist suddenly walked out of a Green Demon Continent monk, this monk did not wait to react, his body trembled, his eyebrows exploded, and he was penetrated by the blood sword.

Ling Haochu's expression was as usual, and he continued to move forward, his target was not these fighting Green Demon Continent monks, but those few divine powers in the distance!

Walking all the way, Ling Haochu's figure galloped, and around his body, there was also a layer of black mist in this mist, which was different from the mist of this divine cow formation, full of ferocity, and there was a scarlet tongue flicking in it from time to time.

After getting closer and closer to the seven Divine Early Stage Cultivators who were fighting, Ling Haochu's footsteps slowed slightly, and finally stood thousands of feet away from the seven people, Ling Haochu stopped and stood there, his eyes flickering.

"It's quite difficult to kill a Divine Early Monk...... Such a monk is almost impossible to kill...... Even if there is a puppet of the Division, it is still not enough...... "Ling Haochu knows that after nine mystical tribulations, he has truly stepped into the horror of the holy monk, this is not killing the monk surnamed Qian and the other man and woman under the three-pole banner in Danhai.

These three people cultivated as the ninth time of the Xuan Tribulation, although it seemed to be infinitely close to the sacred, but in fact, the gap was too big. Their cultivation, with the strength of the two of them, can defeat the three White Tigers, and in a specific environment, the three of them have to escape, after all, the cultivation of the three White Tigers is actually similar to Du Qing, and they are in the appearance of seven or eight catastrophes.

In the cave realm, only the ghost gods and demon gods are the true early stage of divine cultivation, if they can merge with the third soul and turn into a realm god, then their cultivation will reach the peak of the middle stage of the sacred.

Below the sacred, with Ling Hao's early cultivation, he can be killed, but in the real early stage of the sacred, if you want to kill, you need some means.

Even in the Barbarian God Continent, the death of a holy monk is very rare, and once it appears, it will have a great impact on morale and a sect.

Not to mention the death of a divine mid-stage, even if it is a mixed cave door, for such a blow, I don't want to see it.

Looking at the rolling fog thousands of feet away, the seven people inside are fighting to the death at the moment, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, in fact, it is impossible to distinguish the winner at all, any of the seven people, as long as they are cautious, will not die, at most they will be injured.

But Ling Haochu was not in a hurry, he simply sat there cross-legged, the black mist existing outside his body merged with the fog around him, it was difficult to be discovered, and because of the battle of the seven Divine Early Stage Monks, it caused the heaven and earth to roar, once it was close, it was extremely dangerous, only Ling Haochu could come safely and wait for the opportunity.

He was waiting for an opportunity to kill a Divine Primer at once.

"The division can be used as a heavy blow, the blood sword can hurt people, and the spirit seal can prevent escape...... Multiple illusions can gain timing...... And the ultimate means of killing still depends on soul repatriation!

It's just that relying on these alone can only make the Divine Great Respect hurt, and it can't kill it completely......" Ling Haochu's eyes flickered, staring at thousands of feet away in the distance.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was a few hours, and the killing sounds around not only did not decrease, but became more and more intense, and the casualties on both sides were extremely great!

But Ling Haochu was still sitting there cross-legged, still waiting.

Liu Zhiyuan, as an elder of the Dao Demon Sect of the Green Demon Continent, had just stepped into the early stage of the Divine Cultivation not long ago, and he was well-known in the Dao Demon Sect, and this person was a descendant of the sect master of the Dao Demon Sect, and he had a blood connection.

This time, he participated in the big battle of invading the Divine Cow Continent, and with fellow sect elder Xu Wei, as well as two fellow Daoists from other sects, he was currently at war with the three cultivators of the Divine Cow Continent who were also in the early stage of cultivation.

The other party seemed to have unlimited energy, and all kinds of magical powers were constantly being used, and the four of them were in this mist, their divine consciousness was blocked, and they could not replenish it from this mist, and after a few hours, there were faint signs of retreating.

The seven people fought chaotically, roaring constantly, especially Liu Zhiyuan, not long after he entered the sacred time, the immortal power in his body was faintly depleted at this moment, and he was absorbed by a large amount of fog around him.

"Damn mist!!Emissary when will they come, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win this battle!" Liu Zhiyuan's face was gloomy, and his right hand was raised, and for a while, a black lotus flower transformed, colliding with a black dragon transformed by the divine monk of Shenniuzhou in front of him.

During the roar, Liu Zhiyuan did not think twice, and his body retreated hurriedly. He didn't need to speak, his three companions knew his purpose, and his body flashed, blocking the remaining supernatural attacks, giving Liu Zhiyuan a chance to retreat and devour Dan Yào.

The battle between the four of them for several hours must be replenished with immortal power in the body, otherwise, it will be difficult to continue.

Liu Zhiyuan's expression was extremely ruthless, the exercises he practiced were the double cultivation of yin and yang, condensing the soul of the woman's furnace and turning into a black lotus, and the furnace ding that died in his hands was countless.

In the retreat at this moment, he withdrew thousands of zhang with a shake of his body, raised the void with his right hand and grabbed it, and immediately more than ten black balls of light appeared in his other hands, and in each ball of light there was a three-inch woman sitting cross-legged with a sad expression.

Liu Zhiyuan didn't even look at it, he opened his mouth and was about to suck!

But at this moment, not far from him, Ling Haochu, who had always hidden his breath, suddenly burst into a cold light in his eyes, he had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and now there was finally someone who gave him this opportunity!

"That's him!"

Ling Haochu's eyes showed murderous intent, he promised the first condition of the Mixed Cave Gate, to kill ten Divine Early Stage Greats, and today, he was going to complete one of them!

At the moment when Ling Haochu's body jumped away at a lightning speed, a blood light flashed in Ling Haochu's hand, and he suddenly slashed towards Liu Zhiyuan, who was facing away from him not far ahead!

The edge of the blood sword, incomparable, roared at this moment, and the moment was approaching, that Liu Zhiyuan was about to devour more than ten balls of light, suddenly sweating and towering, a crisis suddenly permeated, he gave up devouring without thinking, and with a flick of his big sleeves, a black lotus flower immediately appeared behind him, and the monstrous blood sword, boomed together!

The roar was shocking, and under the roaring sound, Liu Zhiyuan turned around violently, his eyes revealing murderous intent.

"I'm here to see who dares to sneak up on the deity!!"

But the moment he turned around, Ling Hao made a move!

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