Ye Hao crossed the void and came to the vicinity of the blood-red stone, his index finger flexed, and a pure yang energy swept out and landed on the blood-red stone.

Poof!

After the pure yang energy fell on the blood-red stone, the stone that had been motionless suddenly thumped, although it only jumped a few times, but the underground space seemed to be trembling violently, as if a slight earthquake had occurred.

"Stop it, there's something to discuss!"

The turtle suddenly became anxious, he became agitated, no longer as arrogant as before, but lowered his posture, wanting Ye Hao to stop.

Ye Hao turned a deaf ear to the turtle's words, and another pure yang energy burst out in his hand, falling on the blood-red stone, and the entire space trembled again.

At the same time, a vague coercion loomed, the old turtle couldn't be calm, his body rotated, turned into a streamer, and landed on Yan Yuxuan's side, he threatened: "If you don't stop, I'll eat this yellow-haired girl." ”

The tortoise's ten-zhang body was enough to be called a behemoth for Yan Yuxuan, his mouth was open, and he could swallow Yan Yuxuan into his stomach in one bite.

With Yan Yuxuan's sixfold cultivation, he basically couldn't resist the turtle, and the old turtle began to be proud again, he thought that he had grasped Ye Hao's weakness, so he could act recklessly.

Ye Hao still didn't mean to stop, he didn't take the threat of the old turtle to heart, and the pure yang energy in his hand burst out one after another. Every time a ray of pure yang energy falls on the blood-red stone, the underground space will tremble slightly.

"Since you refuse to stop, the master is welcome. ”

The turtle's mouth is wide open. An invisible devouring force burst out, and the strange inscription on the surface of his turtle shell flickered, each flickering. The devouring power is one point stronger.

Yan Yuxuan walked towards the turtle's mouth uncontrollably, Yan Changfeng exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly dragged Yan Yuxuan away, but the suction power even Yan Changfeng couldn't resist for long.

At this time, Yan Yuxuan's upper body had already entered the turtle's mouth, and as long as it was a moment later, her whole body would enter the turtle's body.

Then. Ye Hao freed out one hand, holding the Seven Star Refining Fan in his hand, and the purple sea-like internal force in his hand surged. Fan towards the turtle.

Under this powerful air current, the turtle's body trembled slightly, and the devouring power in his mouth suddenly stopped.

Yan Changfeng slammed his force below and pulled Yan Yuxuan down. The two stared at the turtle in front of them with palpitations.

Although they have always been called little turtles. But this turtle is obviously not something they can withstand.

Yan Yuxuan's grandfather and grandson came to Ye Hao's side, and at this time, the two of them thought that it was safest to stay by Ye Hao's side, otherwise they would accidentally let the turtle swallow it, and even the bones might not be left.

"What the hell do you want?"

The turtle's eyes were cracking, if he had known that Ye Hao's entry would cause such a scene, he would not have given Ye Hao a chance to come here in the first place.

"Let's get out of here. ”

Ye Hao said as the pure yang energy in his hand burst out. Landing on the blood-red stone, the space they were in trembled again. It felt like the sky was falling.

"Okay, I promise you. ”

The old turtle did not object to Ye Hao's proposal this time, and agreed, in fact, the blood-red stone was the heart of the turtle's body, the source of life. Prior to this, the Holy Child Fruit Tree was to absorb the vitality in the heart to grow, and the speed of that absorption was relatively gentle, and it did not stimulate the turtle itself.

And the methods used by Ye Hao are more domineering, if he continues, he will even wake up the turtle body from its slumber, which is what the turtle remnant soul does not want to see.

Although he is only a wisp of remnant soul and cannot break free from the shackles of his body, but under his years of planning, his remnant soul has grown a lot.

Maybe in another ten or even a hundred years, the ontology can be replaced, and the current situation is extremely unfavorable for him.

Therefore, he decisively agreed to Ye Hao's request, he was unwilling to plan for many years in an overnight manner, all of which were shattered, became a dream, and could no longer be realized.

The strange inscription on the surface of the turtle's body flickered with a ray of ghostly light, as if connecting the sky and the earth, connecting the heaven and the earth, the closed space above opened again, a ray of light was refracted from above, and under the illumination of the light, the dark space became brighter.

"Little turtle, we are destined to see you again. ”

Ye Hao and Yan Yuxuan's grandfather and grandson unfolded their clever methods and went out from the slightly narrow hole.

"It's better never to see you again. ”

The turtle muttered to himself, he didn't want to see Ye Hao again in his life, he looked around the underground space, and couldn't help but feel pain, every grass and tree here was carefully managed by him, but it turned into nothingness overnight.

Moreover, the most important Holy Child Fruit Tree was uprooted by Ye Hao, and he wanted to restore this space to its previous state again, I don't know how many years it would take.

......

Two hours later, Ye Hao and Yan Changfeng came to a place where the fluctuations of heaven and earth vitality were relatively strong, Ye Hao's eyes stared at the place covered with mist in front of him, and his face was slightly solemn.

"Senior, it was a mist formation, and there was a vein of vitality in the mist formation, which was controlled by a group of martial artists who had cultivated to a high level, and they often went in and out of Luohe City to capture and mine martial artists who were weak in cultivation. Yan Changfeng sighed.

"Could it be that you were caught and mined by them?" Ye Hao couldn't help but ask.

"It's a long story, so don't mention it. Yan Changfeng stared at the misty formation in front of him, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Lingyang is also in this mist array, although the strength of the predecessors is profound, but they must not be careless. Yan Changfeng said with a solemn expression.

"You are waiting here now, and I will come back to meet you when I get the spiritual soil. Ye Hao decided to go alone, if Yan Changfeng and the two followed, it would be cumbersome and easy to be discovered by the people in the mist formation.

In fact, in the fog ahead, it is just a small trick to confuse people's eyes, if the martial artists below the seventh level enter it, they will be misled by the fog, always turning in one direction, unable to find the true way.

In layman's terms, it is a ghost hitting the wall, of course, this is the saying of the world in Ye Hao's previous life. Ye Hao was not in a hurry to enter the mist formation, he placed Yan Changfeng and the others in a relatively safe place, while he himself quietly waited for night to fall.

Although he cultivated at this time to enter the eightfold peak of the day after tomorrow, and his strength could almost dominate among the martial artists of the day after tomorrow, he still did not dare to be careless, as the so-called careful sailing of the ship of ten thousand years, he has always kept this truth in mind.

When night fell, a ray of moonlight fell and fell on Ye Hao, his figure gradually blended into the moonlight, and there seemed to be only a vague shadow left on the ground, and even that shadow gradually faded. (To be continued......)