Just when Jiang Hao and the others were attacking together to fight against the silver-ringed ancient ape, this scene was staged almost simultaneously in the other three directions of this Qingling Valley.

In the west, a big green bird cried fiercely, and every time it flapped its giant wings, there was a terrifying energy storm erupting, and even those war saints did not dare to resist.

In the direction of the Northern Realm Lord, there was a triangular red-snouted monitor lizard, its long tail covered with sharp scales like an iron whip, tearing the space apart with every swing.

In the direction of the eastern realm, there is a wolf-like demonic beast, the wolf has two heads, one gold and one silver, and can perform attacks with two attributes, and the power is amazing.

There are a total of four seventh-order demonic beasts, all of which are types that do not exist in the lower interface, although they have opened their spiritual wisdom, they still meet the enemy with their deities, and this Qingling Holy Fruit Forest is the treasure they guard.

At this time, the clouds moved in all directions, and the vibration of the valley could be felt from afar, and dozens of war saints shot together, how powerful it was, but they didn't dare to destroy this place after all, they could do it, if they damaged this place, then they would face the punishment of the Anwalker.

After all, this place is still nominally subordinate to the Southern Realm Lord's lineage.

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Boom!

Jiang Hao's body was like lightning, shuttling between the front and back of the giant ape's chest from time to time, and then he shot out with the palm that covered Hei Yan in the air, and every time he slapped out, there was a fierce aura bursting out.

On the surface, Jiang Hao seemed to be attacking with all his might, but in fact, he was observing everyone, and he found that this place didn't seem to come from the lower interface except for him.

Although the seventh-order demonic beast was powerful, it was difficult to defeat with two fists and four hands, and it finally showed its defeat under the group attack of everyone, and finally let out a wail in An Zaixu's blow, and the thick forelimbs suddenly burst into blood, and then An Ming's terrifying black ice spear had penetrated the giant ape's right chest.

It's a pity that this extremely rare silver-ringed Australopithecus actually died in the group fight.

When the massive body fell, the valley roared. More than a dozen war saints almost swept out in an extremely tacit agreement, and the next moment, everyone had already swept across the stream and fell into the green spirit holy fruit forest.

As soon as he entered the Qingling Holy Fruit Forest, Jiang Hao suddenly felt relieved, and then there was an unimaginable feeling of weakness gushing out of his bones, and even his eyes were dark.

In the sea of knowledge, Jiang Hao's virtual eyes widened sharply, and then shot out at the sea of souls behind him in the brilliant purple gold rays. The soul of the Heavenly Realm poured out, and in an instant, it penetrated the distance of a kilometer.

After entering the Green Spirit Sacred Fruit Grove. The movements of a dozen or so people in a group were different, An Zaixu, An Ming and the woman did not move, they all stood quietly to the side, their eyes swept slightly, while the other dozen or so people did not touch the ground and swept away towards the depths of the forest.

Jiang Hao clenched his hands weakly, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, this is really not a simple place, as soon as he entered this Qingling Holy Fruit Forest. Jiang Hao sensed that the power of the Holy Spirit in his body had disappeared, and the Heart of the Holy Spirit in the Sea of Consciousness was in a state of being sealed, Jiang Hao had already tried, and it was not impossible to break that seal. With his Heaven Realm Soul, he could barely do it, but Jiang Hao didn't do it.

For one, this is risky, if you are not careful. It was likely to cause damage to the heart of the Holy Spirit, and secondly, he found that the sudden loss of the power of the Holy Spirit did not seem to be a bad thing.

Whoosh!

Without the power of the Holy Spirit, they would be war saints. You can't get through the air, but with your amazing physical fitness, it's easy to traverse this small forest, but it's not as easy as you think.

Sure enough, when the dozen or so figures disappeared into the shadows of the woods, An Zaixu and the three of them also moved, but their path was extremely strange, An Zaixu walked leisurely, and every seven steps he would reach out and pat on the tree, and then his body turned and swept away again, he was extremely fast, although it was bent and twisted, it was faster than a straight line.

An Ming's long figure walked close to the ground, like a jet-black water arrow, quickly moving away, his path was somewhat similar to An Zaixu, but it was not in the same direction.

Look at the last girl, her movements are much more elegant, she has flown out like a fluttering butterfly, not skimming the air, just touching the ground with one foot, and then bounced away lightly, and in an instant chased An Zaixu and An Ming away.

Seeing the movements of the three of them, Jiang Hao nodded slightly, he seemed to understand something, gently patted Xiaohong beside him, and said with a smile: "Xiaohong, let's go too!"

Xiaohong had been waiting for a long time, if Jiang Hao hadn't been pulling her, I am afraid that she would have rushed out as soon as possible, and when she heard Jiang Hao's words, she was overjoyed and nodded busily.

Holding Xiaohong's tender little hand again, the corners of Jiang Hao's mouth lifted, his footsteps were like light bursting, and the next moment, his figure disappeared.

It is really easy to perform the light-chasing step in this place, and the light-chasing step depends entirely on the strength of the soul power, but Jiang Hao's current situation is just right.

In the secluded woods, dwarf shrubs, thorns are everywhere, and even a lot of broken rocks are covered with moss, and there are many elixirs growing here, although the grade is not high, but it has a not weak year, and the value is not low.

Buzz, huh!

From time to time, a stream of light and shadow appeared, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye, at this time, the battle in the four directions was over, and dozens of battle saint powerhouses stepped into this forest, and then quickly approached the center of the woods, because only by getting the note on an old and dead green spirit holy fruit tree there, can those green spirit holy fruits be picked.

At this time, everyone could only stare at the dried fruit of the tree, and the poison contained in these fruits was not at all something they could directly touch.

If anyone arrives in the center of the forest first and obtains the dead branches, then it means that he can pick the fruit for the first time, after all, the number of ripe fruits is limited, the first to start is stronger, and then to recruit seedlings, it is precisely because of this truth that everyone knows this truth, so everyone is very tacitly not fighting, but racing against time to plunder.

In this small wood, a running race is being staged.

In the Qingling Holy Fruit Forest, it is not a blessed land, let alone a good land, and there is also an unimaginable crisis here.

Yes!

A terrible howl of pain was heard, and a thick, dark yellow stab out of a bush, and then pierced straight through the ankle of a young war saint, nailing him to a nearby tree.

The sudden attack did not stop him, only to see his right hand slash out like a knife, and instantly cut off the ground thorn, and then he kicked the tree lightly, his body folded, and swept straight out to the other side, and his pierced ankle had healed quickly.

In the depths of the woods, different things are happening in different places, and there are some bizarre traps waiting for them, although they can't die, they have caused a lot of obstacles and troubles to them, after all, they can't use the power of the Holy Spirit, the only thing they can use is soul power, and there are years of combat experience and the strength of their own physique.

The race continues, and the results will soon be revealed.

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The Continent of the Gods, the Imperial Palace of the Great Luo Empire, the back garden.

Among the large patches of purple and red flowers, a few shadows laughed from time to time, Ouyang Xue, who was dressed in a white dress, sat on the stone bench, holding her white and tender cheeks, but her face was smiling; Zhou Mengyan looked much more mature, dressed in a purple Luo shirt dress, all of them exuded a noble atmosphere, as the youngest generation of pavilion masters in the Treasure Pavilion, her worth was enough to make millions of people fall for it.

The last girl looked very quiet, her slightly sickly face could not hide her ruddyness, she was wearing a purple short skirt, and she could even clearly see her white thighs and lotus root-like calves.

Now Xiao Yu looks more beautiful, less playful, and more of a weak beauty.

"Sister Xiao Yu, your complexion has been much better recently, how is your curse mark?" Zhou Mengyan held Xiao Yu's arm and smiled.

Xiao Yu gently pulled up her hair and nodded: "Thank you Sister Mengyan for your concern, the elder said that as long as I don't use my battle qi now, I should be able to maintain it for more than a year without recurrence." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yu's face changed, his face flushed, and his breathing became short.

"Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you, Xiao Yu. ”

The sudden change made Ouyang Xue and Zhou Mengyan startled, they knew that this was a precursor to the recurrence of the curse mark, if there was no suppression by the strong, Xiao Yu's body would soon be unable to withstand it. (To be continued......)