The figure formed by the "squeak" light blue mist was like being struck by lightning, and the blood was like strong oil, making the figure hiss in pain. The Hanhai was shaking, the terrible roar, the silent and boring Hanhai, like a hurricane swept in an instant, and a terrifying storm suddenly gathered, and swept in all directions at great speed.

Run, run, as if there was a voice, urging Yan Yingshuang, the fear in her heart was infinitely magnified, it seemed that if she didn't do what she wanted in her heart, the next moment, she might suffer a catastrophe, but the fear in her heart seemed to affect her body, no matter how hard she tried, her body didn't obey the call, and stood still like a stake.

Although he was very curious about what happened to the owner of this half hundred corpses and what he had experienced, Zhou Hao did not easily turn over his corpses, but always felt that there was something wrong with it.

Hum, a wave, the fog of the Hanhai Sea seems to have changed, in an instant, the original silence and loneliness were broken in an instant, I don't know where it started, the turbulent wave began to rise, originally just up to the waist below the fog, set off layers of huge waves, so that people can no longer see the four wilds.

The dark shadows in front of him were longing, and it seemed that at this moment, in this blue sea, there were countless figures moving, people, horses, beasts, demons, vegetation, flowers and plants, and even insects and Gu were wantonly showing.

Brush, Zhou Hao retreated with electric steps, the spirit around his body flashed rapidly, and in a moment, there seemed to be a vast city in front of him, and Zhou Hao was in it. Peddlers and pawns, dressed in fine clothes, fresh clothes and angry horses, and a group of slaves. It seems that he is busy enjoying this peaceful and peaceful life.

Yes, the only thing that made Zhou Hao feel strange was the strange tranquility that filled everyone in this huge market, even if he was whipped by his master, even if he was so humble in the corner that he picked up the scraps to survive, his face was full of peace.

Wan Yanying suppressed the fear in her heart, and the piercing hiss seemed to open the curtain of the city, even if her eyes were not instantaneous, the scenery in her eyes changed abruptly.

A woman, handsome and cold, with eyebrows like swallows, funeral like mutton fat, and her eyes full of anger.

"This girl, the slave family has not offended, why did she hurt my body, could it be that the girl is so twilight and Ming, and she misunderstood the slave family?"

"Well, my sister misunderstood, it's just, it's just a ...... You, where did you come from?"

Wan Yan Ying was incoherent in an instant, and her trembling voice was full of horror, this mist of the Han Sea, when there were living beings, no, even in legends, there were few living beings recorded, and thinking of something in the vast legend made her even more uneasy.

"What do you say, girl, the slave family has lived here for generations and has been here for 21,349 years, but you, girl, why don't you seem to have seen it?

Two, more than 20,000 years, Wan Yan Yingshuang was completely shocked, hell, it's really called hell, it's his own ancestor, only six or seven hundred years old, he is already an old monster level person, it is rumored that in Tianyan Sect, there are two or three thousand years old god ancestors, but this woman is crazy, such a look, she actually said that she is more than 20,000 years old, and it is so clear.

The more frightened he became, the more his legs, feet and body did not obey the call, and he wanted to turn around and flee, but he couldn't do it at all, but he could only see that the woman was close to him, and although there was no trace of reproach in her mouth, she pulled herself forward.

I don't want to go, the resistance in my heart is like a mountain, but unfortunately I can't breathe at all to resist.

Zhou Hao is very strange, how can this Hanhai suddenly become a world, and it is prosperous, not only that, these people's clothing, dress, and hair combing seem to be very peculiar, but they can also be clearly distinguished, most of these are ordinary people, but even ordinary people seem to be extremely remarkable.

I didn't see anyone resisting the goods while walking, but when trading and buying, they would take out a lot of good things, the most common of which was minerals, dark iron, which seemed to be extremely rare today, but in this world, it was refined ten times, hundreds of times or even thousands of times as currency.

As for spirit stones, they are rare, but they are not rare, but Zhou Hao saw a shocking scene, a boy of more than ten years old, bought like the next piece of Baijiu Jingyun iron, but he was too weak to take it away, so he directly took out two high-grade spirit stones from the bracelet in his left hand and sent them to his mouth and nose.

The palm of the hand is warm and swallowing, a little force, the spirit stone instantly turned into powder, the boy opened his mouth to make a swallowing shape, in an instant the meridians burst out, the blood veins erupted, it seemed to have infinite strength, and he didn't speak, he reached out and grabbed the skull-sized essence of iron, held it in his arms, and ran away with a smoke, causing many people next to him to laugh.

As for Zhou Hao, it's not that no one has noticed, but the crowd seems to have chosen to ignore it, and no one pays attention to him at all, to be precise, he is a little afraid, and he seems to be confused, deliberately avoiding Zhou Hao.

As for Zhou Hao's desire to find someone to inquire, he even asked one to run one by one, or walked in a hurry and ignored it, and even some obviously powerful people would glare at him angrily, but he restrained himself from having a seizure, Zhou Hao was naturally very knowledgeable and would not take the initiative to cause trouble.

Generally speaking, in this giant city world, everyone is very unfriendly to Zhou Hao, but they have no intention of harming, and if they want to communicate with Zhou Hao, it is some ragged beggars and the like, but Zhou Hao still returned in vain, because those beggars are very peculiar, and in addition to the indescribable and unclear meaning in their eyes, they are more jealous.

Zhou Hao believed in his observation and would never be wrong, but all this weirdness made him very irritable in his heart, knowing that all this must be different, telling himself to stay calm.

"Huh!" I don't know when, a palace appeared in the field of vision, and in an instant Zhou Hao had a sense of insignificance and humility, a huge palace hidden in the fog, solemn and brilliant, as if this world exists for it.

The pace quickened, and countless figures were pious under this palace, and the palace was like an independent world, and on every huge rock ground, there were people who were devout and enlightened.

And among those rocks, there is no trace of the light blue of the outside world, and on the rocks outside, there are only some children of six or seven years old, and even toddlers, who are also looking at enlightenment, pious and true.

Click, Zhou Hao's footsteps landed, since he couldn't find anyone to answer, he looked for the answer by himself.

Boom, a soft sound exploded in my mind, and in an instant, a clear voice echoed in my mind.

Haotian bloodline, born with the luck of heaven and earth, immortal, twenty years old and three hundred and twenty-nine days, carrying gold, water, wood, fire, earth, five elements of Dao roots, and thunder, cold and ice.

Zhou Hao was shocked in his heart, what is this, he immediately investigated his talent and age clearly, but what the hell is that Haotian bloodline.