Zhang Yuanhao's earth escape magic power is not comparable to the high-level spell of the earth escape technique, and it also needs to condense the seal method formula to slowly escape to the ground. As soon as he thought of it, he was wrapped in the Divine Channel Seal in the dantian and integrated into the earth, just like a fish returning to the sea.

The two chatted on the ground for a while, and although Zhang Yuanhao couldn't understand it, he could also understand the eagerness and doubt in his tone, and couldn't help but smile underground.

The spiritual sense spread, and Zhang Yuanhao was like a cheetah lurking in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to move, trying to find the right time to deliver a fatal blow to the prey.

If it were an ordinary foundation building monk, it would definitely not be the opponent of even one of these two Divine Power Realm Northern Land monks, and it was even possible that he would be killed on the ground by him in a few moves.

But Zhang Yuanhao was able to hide underground in an instant, even if his strength was not comparable to these two Northland monks, he could still retreat safely.

Rumble!

A violent tremor spread, and the two white-bearded monks stomped down, and the hard frozen soil was trampled several inches deep, and a radius of hundreds of meters was trembling violently. They seem to want to force Zhang Yuanhao out in this way.

"What a strong defense!"

Zhang Yuanhao was in the range of about 20 zhang underground, and was very little affected by this shock, but there was a sad face on his face.

Even the spiritual weapon infused with Zhang Yuanhao's foundation spiritual power could not break through the skin of his palm, although at that moment the latter may have used some kind of body cultivation secret technique unique to the northern land, but it could not hide the fact that his body surface defense was strong.

"How do you break down its defenses?"

The yellow light cluster formed by Zhang Yuanhao wandered in the ground, feeling the faint tremors coming from time to time above his head, and he had a little headache.

"There it is!"

Suddenly, a trace of cunning in Zhang Yuanhao's eyes flashed, and the earthy yellow light suddenly disappeared upward.

On the ground, the two white-bearded old men were still vigilant and vigilant, for fear that Zhang Yuanhao would suddenly emerge from the ground like before and catch them off guard.

In their hands, two brown wooden sticks pointed diagonally downward, and a thick aura spread, as smooth as Mount Tai, and the wind could not blow. But behind all this calm, there seems to be a hidden offensive brewing, as if as long as Zhang Yuanhao shows up, he will encounter a stormy attack.

Suddenly—

A pair of hands suddenly stretched out from the ground, grabbed each of their feet, and dragged them into the ground.

The two of them could not be guarded, their feet were like a quagmire, they couldn't move, the huge force that could split the rock and split the mountain had nowhere to go, and the whole knee was completely submerged in the ground, as if it was poured into the cement.

The two of them were furious, and their palms slapped around, and the ground suddenly cracked, and cracks the thickness of thumbs spread.

Shout.

Zhang Yuanhao came out of the ground, his figure appeared on the ground, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, he looked at the two old men, the light in his hand flashed, and the halberd was replaced by a brilliant magic sword, and slashed towards the neck of one of them.

There was another murmur in their mouths, and a circle of white scales grew between their necks. Zhang Yuanhao's eyes rolled, his wrist shook slightly, and the blade of the sword changed direction, slashing towards a person's face.

Swish.

Although there was no urging of the mana of the Yu Dan Realm, the magic weapon long sword in his hand was still extremely sharp, and he directly cut off half of his head, splashing red and white, and a cloudy eyeball was cut in half, and fell to Zhang Yuanhao's feet.

Suddenly, under the reflection of Zhang Yuanhao's spiritual sense, a faint blue-green light shot from the headless corpse of the white-bearded old man into his chest. Soon, he felt a clear mind, and a sense of harmony and accessibility flashed through him. Zhang Yuanhao seemed to have grasped something at that moment, and after thinking about it carefully, he didn't know.

"Whew!"

Seeing Zhang Yuanhao slash one person with a wave of his hand, another white-bearded old man with one leg deep in the ground had round eyes, his eyes burst open, and an extremely terrible roar came out of his shriveled mouth, startling Zhang Yuanhao.

Boom! Boom!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the white-bearded old man slammed the ground, cracking the terrain where it had sunk deep into the ground before he escaped.

As soon as he got out, the old man jumped over, a body of fine white scales suddenly grew on his body, and the wooden staff in his hand was also covered with a layer of white spot like steel scales, like a spear breaking through the air, pointing directly at Zhang Yuanhao's eyes.

Zhang Yuanhao did smile evilly, and his spiritual power rolled up the wooden staff held tightly in the old man's body, and a burst of yellow light appeared on his body, and his figure disappeared again.

"Ahh

The white-bearded old man couldn't find Zhang Yuanhao's figure, and began to destroy it indiscriminately on the surface, like a crazy giant elephant, trampling on the ground, splashing rubble, and countless plants and trees collapsing.

Soon, Zhang Yuanhao saw the opportunity again, came out, and slashed his heel with a sword, wanting to take the opportunity to break his hamstrings, but a spark splashed, and the magic sword only left a faint mark on his ankle.

Seeing that the old man was about to step on Zhang Yuanhao's head, the latter immediately turned into a yellow light cluster, melted into the ground, and disappeared.

"Wow!"

On the ground, the white-bearded old man trembled angrily and let out a strange scream.

Zhang Yuanhao was also a little helpless, this person was like a turtle, wearing a heavy shell, and he couldn't be killed, it was really troublesome.

After another quarter of an hour, Zhang Yuanhao found several opportunities and tried to attack the soles of his feet, legs, and even the lower genitals, but to no avail. And the white-bearded old man on the ground seemed to realize that he might not be able to help Zhang Yuanhao no matter what, so he made a gesture to leave, opening his mouth to emit a strange sound wave, like a birdsong.

Hundreds of meters away, Zhang Yuanhao's figure was revealed on the back of a tree, looking at the old man. I saw a big bird like a white crane swooping down from the air, which seemed to have the strength of building a foundation realm, and it was demonic.

"I want to run, no way!"

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes rolled, and his figure escaped into the ground again, turning into a yellow mang, and quickly fled towards the position prescribed by the old man.

After a few breaths, Zhang Yuanhao broke through the ground with a bang, his speed did not decrease, and he flew into the air, and with a horizontal sword in his hand, he flew straight in the direction where the white crane flew.

Behind him, the old man roared excitedly, his body bent, and then suddenly bounced up dozens of meters high, a few points faster than Zhang Yuanhao's speed in the air, and the steel-scaled wooden staff in his hand turned into an afterimage, and slammed towards Zhang Yuanhao's calf.

"Chirp!"

Seeing Zhang Yuanhao's figure rushing towards him, the white crane fowl demon couldn't help but let out a cry, and the white feathers of his wings stood up, like two iron fans brushing towards Zhang Yuanhao, and even spit out a white cold flame from his mouth, towards Zhang Yuanhao.