Brush, a figure broke away from the vicinity of Brother Jindan, and went straight to the companion who was about to fall off the Zhenlong Platform, and it happened to fall in Zhou Hao's eyes. There was a flash of light in his eyes, as if he had made some kind of decision, Zhou Hao suddenly raised his feet and chased after the peak monk of the foundation building who was in a faint.

Before he could catch up, the aura in Zhou Hao's palm exploded, and it seemed that he was trying to kill the monk by means of lore. Compared with the somewhat narrow area on the Zhenlong Terrace, another foundation building peak monk was a little farther away, and the direction of his companion's fall had a certain gap with him, resulting in Zhou Hao, who started later, being closer.

"How dare you?"

Another foundation building peak monk was furious, the Wind Spirit Root monk was defeated, they did not punish severely, and then the monk was not a descendant, but he was another guest relative, and the defeat was extremely miserable, I am afraid that it will be abolished, so he was not harshly reprimanded.

But the monk who occupied and fainted was the core of this trip, and it was also the same door, and the friendship of dozens or hundreds of years, how could he see his companion fall and fall, and suddenly burst out with astonishing speed in anger, and rushed straight into the figure of his companion.

At the same time, with a gentle stroke of the probe palm on his waist, a jasper-colored high-level rune was instantly activated, and spiritual power was frantically infused into it. The reason why he did this was not to take the opportunity to kill Zhou Hao, but to protect himself.

The monk fainted unconscious, but he was still alive, but the body that was thrown away, if he was not careful, he was afraid that he would have to fall to death, so if he wanted to save people, he had to catch it with his own hands, but the other party who followed him would definitely not mind, and killed both of them on the spot with one palm.

Brush, the edge of the Zhenlong Terrace, only half a step away from falling, the peak monk of the foundation building grabbed his companion, without hesitation, the defensive talisman in his palm flashed out, and a colorful array suddenly appeared, as if to isolate the inside and outside.

Zhou Hao's eyes flashed with joy, seeing that there were as many as one zhang, he was about to succeed, but seeing the two converge, Zhou Hao quickly stopped his body, and the moment the colored light mask rose, the divine thought that had always hung on the fainting monk exploded.

The talisman that could withstand the powerful attack of the Jindan monk shattered violently, and the frantically stirred spiritual power instantly swept Zhou Hao, who was retreating, out of the air.

"Where are the people, where have the gotten people?"

After a silence and death, a sudden burst of shouting shocked the audience.

Countless monks looked at each other, looking left and right to find the two foundation-building peak monks who were looking for the moment the protective talisman was raised, but disappeared.

Boom, dozens of figures flew up in the air, occupying all the heights near the left of Zhenlong Terrace, and the coercion of dozens of Jindan monks was released wildly, suppressing the audience, and several powerful spirits swept through the market like a plow, not letting go of any corner.

Quiet, quiet to the extreme, the sound of countless heartbeats reverberated among more than 10,000 monks, like strings that were tightened to the extreme, making people almost crazy.

In the middle of the Zhenlong Stage, Zhou Hao, who was blown up and thrown away by the high-level talisman, his eyes were dripping blood, his eyes were blurred, his hair was scattered, his robe was torn and his breath was disordered, and the same blue-gold high-grade talisman in his palm was shining, it seemed that in the next moment, he was about to stimulate his might, and he didn't know when he was hanging on his waist, but there was already a simple jade talisman hanging on his waist, which was his own Rising Sun Peak's personal disciple is identity talisman.

Dozens of Jindan monks patrolled and searched for a Fang City, it didn't take much time, not to mention just looking for two foundation building peak monks, less than ten breaths, just when the countless foundation building monks in the field were about to be unable to support it, and when they were about to collapse, they finally took away the coercive momentum, and a few Jindan peak monks quickly pounced on the Zhenlong platform, the only living person Zhou Hao.