Yan Guang's voice sounded in Xin You's ears again: "Daoist Xinyou, you are a high-ranking saint, your strength is naturally undoubted, if you want to kill Shi Mo and Zhong Wuya, it must be easy, but there is a premise, that is, Shi Mo and Zhong Wuya did not choose to escape, once Zhong Wuya, the middle saint in this space, is bent on escaping, even if you are Daoist Xin You, you will feel a headache, right?" ”

When Xin You heard this, he couldn't help but have a hint of coldness in his voice: "Yan Sheng, are you threatening me?" ”

"No, no, no." Yan Guang hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean to threaten you Daoist Xinyou, I just wanted to say that I have planted the Divine Soul Mark on Shi Mo and Zhong Wuya's bodies, as long as I am here, after this battle, no matter where they flee, I can help Daoist Xinyou find them!" And what you need to do is just pull me when I'm in danger. ”

"Yan Sheng, shouldn't you have planted a divine soul mark on my body?"

"No, how is it possible, how can I do this, Daoist Xinyou, you have to believe me." Yan Guang hurriedly argued.

"Okay, I promise you, in the future battle, if you are in danger, I will help you as much as possible." Xin You, who was in a state of slowness, had a flash in his heart, and after weighing it in his mind, he finally agreed to this cooperation with Yan Guang.

"Then, fellow Daoist Xinyou, I wish us a happy cooperation."

"It's a pleasure to work with."

This soul-level conversation between Xin You and Yan Guang took place between the lightning and flint, whether it was Mitian who 'took flight', or Shi Mo and Zhong Wuya, they didn't notice the slightest abnormality.

After ending this exchange with Yan Guang, Xin You separated a wisp of divine consciousness and began to conduct a thorough inventory of his body.

In his sea of consciousness, the Dharma body, which was already 5 or 6 points similar to him, exuded a brilliant golden light, floating in the sky above the sea of consciousness, scattering a large amount of golden light towards the deep surface of the sea.

The result of self-examination was that Xin You did not find any abnormalities at the soul level.

I don't know if Yan Guang really didn't plant any divine soul marks on his body, or if Yan Guang, as a middle-ranking saint in the soul line, the method of planting divine soul marks is too clever, even if Xin You, who cultivated the Divine Soul Forging Chapter of the "Burial Ghost Sutra" to the Great Perfection, and the strength of the divine soul far exceeded that of other saints, he could not find this divine soul mark from his body.

At this time, Mi Tian had already descended on an aboriginal city with the other 4 saints of the Chosen One camp.

If you look down, you can see that this is a large city with a length and width of more than 10 kilometers, but the city is empty, not a single figure can be seen, and a gray-white light cover envelops the city in it.

"It will take a little time to sense whether that cold salary exists." A faint blue light came out of Yan Guang's body.

"How long will it take?" Mitian frowned and said, Ziwei City is still under siege on the aborigines, the situation continues to deteriorate, and there is really not much time left for them.

"It's as short as a few seconds, as long as a dozen seconds." Yan Guangdao.

After saying that, he used the secret method of the soul path he had mastered and sensed it carefully.

Mitian and the others firmly guarded Yan Guang in it.

On the aborigines' side, more than 2,000 people have been separated, coming to this side, wanting to 'snipe' the actions of Mitian and others.

After Xin You and the others stopped above this aboriginal city, these aboriginal powerhouses also arrived quickly.

The battle broke out!

A gray mist spread out over the city, like a maze, covering a radius of more than ten kilometers in an instant, obscuring the sky and the sun.

It's just that this time the mist released by Mitian is no longer a poisonous mist, but just a simple mist.

After all, since it has been determined that the killer weapon on the aborigines' side is the 'Eternal Blood Array', in this case, if you kill again, you will not die fast enough.

Xin You and other saints also used their own means, desperately trying to prevent those aboriginal powerhouses from approaching.

Less than 2 seconds passed, and Xin You suddenly spoke: "The result is out, the cold salary is not here, let's go." ”

Obviously, he had already predicted the results of his induction in advance through his ability to 'predict time'.

"Let's go!" After having the previous experience, Mitian was already very convinced of Xin You's 'time prediction' ability.

Immediately, he took Xin You and the other 4 sages into a streamer and flew to the next city in the aboriginal camp.

Yan Guang also simply gave up his perception of the city below.

As for Zhong Wuya and Shi Mo, when they looked at Xin You, the fear in their eyes became even worse.

In the next moment, Mitian took Xin You and the others to the sky above the next aboriginal city.

Yan Guang immediately started to induce.

This time, less than half a second had passed, and as soon as the mist had just spread out, Xin You said in a deep voice: "Hanxin is not here, let's go." ”

Call! Mitian took Xin You and four other saints and flew towards the next city 2,000 kilometers away.

During the flight, Xin You took out a celadon bottle from the storage ring, and poured 20 drops of god and demon blood into his mouth in one breath to make up for the energy consumed by Fang Fang to tell the prophecy result.

He could clearly sense that every time he said a predicted result, the energy in his body would instantly drop by about 3%.

Next, if it is slow, it will take 2 or 3 seconds, and if it is fast, it will only be in an instant, and Xin You will open his mouth to say the result that Yan Guang will perceive in the next 10 seconds.

In less than 20 seconds, there were 16 aboriginal cities, which were explored by Xin You and them in such a way.

There are only 4 aboriginal cities left to be explored.

Unconsciously, Xin You's heart was slowly lifted again.

Could it be that his judgment was wrong, that Han Xin did not hide in these aboriginal cities, but hid in other places?

Not only Xin You, but Mitian's face became more and more ugly.

By now, on the side of Ziwei City, there was only the last primordial-level super city protection array left.

Although because of the counterattack of the Chosen One's camp, a large number of aboriginal powerhouses were killed, and the aboriginal powerhouse side has now divided 2,000 powerhouses to block the actions of Mitian and others, which has invisibly weakened the offensive firepower of the aboriginal side, but on the aboriginal side, there are still more than 10,000 powerhouses who are frantically attacking the last primeval-level super city protection array in Ziwei City.

With half of the firepower weakened, this last super city protection array in Ziwei City should not collapse quickly due to overload, but at most it can only hold on for a few minutes before it will be breached.

In the next moment, Mitian took Xin You and other 4 saints and descended on the sky above the 17th aboriginal city.