Every syllable of the prayer is so awkward, but when you hear it, there is a shocking effect in your ears, and you can't help but bow to it.

Look inside the city again. In the center of the altar, as the last syllable from the mouth of the three immortal realms fell, a majestic demonic aura erupted in the entire city, as if dark clouds covered the sun, wild sand covered the sky, and it was extremely ferocious.

All living beings within a radius of hundreds of miles were captured by this terrifying demonic aura, and Zhang Yuanhao's entire mind was even more blank, and he couldn't come up with any ideas, and he stood in place like a puppet.

Yo!

A sharp chirp that pierced the eardrum pierced the heavens and the earth, like a bolt of lightning, slashed at Zhang Yuanhao's heart in an instant, waking him up from his state of godlessness.

Without the use of the Heavenly Eye Technique, you can see the huge figure under the moonlight that obscures half of the bright moon.

It was a golden demon bird, its wings spread out several miles wide, its wingtips were clawed, its armpits were full of eyes, it flapped its wings, the wind was howling, and the demonic qi was rolling; its eyes were round under its armpits, and the void gave birth to five elements of golden qi everywhere it looked; its beak opened and closed, spewing out a miserable green poisonous smoke, which scorched the air to a sneer, but fortunately it was purified by several immortal realm monks before it could spread.

Fake Baby Realm Demon!

As the golden demon bird gathered its wings and descended on the altar, Zhang Yuanhao felt his heart relaxed, as if a big stone pressed on it had fallen to the ground.

Zhang Yuanhao blessed his eyes with a heavenly eye technique, and instantly saw the scene in the city.

I saw the demon bird standing in the center of the altar, and the terrifying demonic aura spread, making the large demon beasts surrounded by iron chains frightened and weak, and directly collapsed on the ground.

A monk of the Immortal Realm summoned several strong Divine Power Realm monks. Each of them had a sharp tiger-headed guillotine in their hands, walked to the edge of the altar, and stood one by one with the demon beasts that were tied in front of them, and the guillotines in their hands were as bright as silver, and they were breathtaking.

After a long time, with the order of an immortal realm monk, several guillotines brushed to the ground, cutting off the heads of several kneeling demon beasts, and spraying demon blood all over the ground.

Those were all powerful demon beasts in the Foundation Building Realm, and they all died in an instant at this moment.

The demon bird let out an earth-shattering chirp, and its beak opened slightly, sucking all the demon blood gathered at the edge of the altar into its abdomen. The demon blood was exhausted, but I saw a trace of pure essence breaking free from the headless demon body, and in just a few breaths, they all dried up and turned into a dried corpse.

The corpses were quickly cleaned up, replaced with several three-legged tripods, and placed in the direction where the original demon beast was decapitated.

There is an arm-thick incense candle lit in each big ding, and the incense candle ignites a pale golden firework, emitting a trace of misty green smoke, and the golden runes visible to the naked eye flow in the green smoke, which is extraordinary.

As the three Immortal Realm monks took the lead in kneeling, a group of monks from the Golden Wing Tribe suddenly knelt down, and countless voices chanting prayers rang out. In the green smoke of the city, strange words shot out from the mouths of countless monks, turned into streamers, and converged on the huge statue in the city.

Now is the time!

Zhang Yuanhao took a deep breath, a magic talisman was attached to his back, and the light body technique instantly blessed his body, jumped out, and ran towards the mountain wall.

Took out a pair of magic daggers from the storage ring and held them back, Zhang Yuanhao was like an ape, relying on two sharp daggers, and climbed dozens of meters high in a few clicks.

The higher you climb, the steeper the mountain becomes. And Zhang Yuanhao is climbing obliquely, which is more strenuous.

Although he had the help of the Light Body Technique and the Divine Walking Talisman, when he climbed to a height of hundreds of meters, there was still a clear pain on Zhang Yuanhao's shoulder.

The shoulder began to be stressed.

Under the influence of the Yuan magnetic tide, the higher you go, the more obvious the force is, and at the same height, Zhang Yuanhao is obviously more than twice as much as usual during this time period.

Suddenly, the demon bird flapped its wings violently, fanned a hurricane, and the rocks, grass and trees fell in a row, Zhang Yuanhao had to shrink his body under the mountain wall, but he was inevitably hit by several mountain rocks head-on. He can only use his physical body to top, if the spiritual power on his body leaks the slightest, he will definitely be discovered by the fake infant realm demon, and there is only a dead end waiting for him.

Zhang Yuanhao hibernated for a long time before he dared to wait and see with the Heavenly Eye Technique.

It turned out that the demon bird had been standing for a long time, and it flapped its wings and stood on the top of a tall building, which scared Zhang Yuanhao a lot.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Yuanhao had to make a decision.

The spiritual consciousness of the false infant realm has been transformed into divine consciousness, and when it comes out of the body, it can sense movement within a range of 100 miles, but at ordinary moments, the divine consciousness can also sense the abnormality of about ten miles around the body without leaving the body, which is the biggest difference between divine consciousness and spiritual consciousness.

If he had acted according to the original plan, he would have jumped to that mountain path on the mountain wall twelve or thirteen miles away from the Golden Wing City, but now it seems that it will definitely not work, if the demon bird changes positions again and stands tall, it is likely to find out his position.

After a little calculation in his heart, Zhang Yuanhao decided to adjust the position of his jump to a place about twenty-five miles away from the Golden Wing City, which was absolutely safe.

Even if this demon bird stood on the tallest statue in the city, it could just avoid the sense of its inseparable divine sense.

Under normal circumstances, the divine consciousness will not be easily separated from the body, if the demon bird divine consciousness is separated from the body, then within a hundred miles, Zhang Yuanhao will be discovered wherever he goes, and he will not be able to get close to Tianshan Mountain at all.

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In the middle of the night, the mountains and rocks are stubbornly cold, and the cold air gushes, and the higher you climb, the more cold and biting you feel.

The bright moon hangs high like a disc, sprinkling a large area of clear light, lining the smoky city under the Tianshan Mountain even more extraordinary, like the arrival of a god.

Half an hour had passed since the start of the Full Moon Sacrifice, and the monks of the Golden Wing Tribe all over the city were still kneeling on the ground, countless golden spiritual texts reciting from their mouths, imprinted on the green smoke, and then gathered into a long river of gold, pouring into the giant statue in the city.

The huge False Infant Realm Great Demon stood proudly on the top of a building dozens of feet high, greedily absorbing the pure power of faith in the golden river in the sky, and the golden glow on his body became brighter and sharper, and his momentum was even greater.

After half an hour's effort, Zhang Yuanhao has been hanging on the mountain wall, and he has climbed a distance of four or five miles from the foot of the mountain in just half an hour. But the consequences were also obvious, the wound on his shoulder cracked again, and the wound that had been almost completely scabbed was torn open due to vigorous exercise, faintly revealing blood stains, even if he suppressed the injury with spiritual power, it would not help, and every time Zhang Yuanhao climbed up, there would be severe pain in his shoulder.

It was only less than a fifth of the way to climb, but Zhang Yuanhao had to find a slightly convex rock and stop on it for a moment. The expiration date of the magic talisman on his body had expired, and the wound on his shoulder was already oozing blood, and any more strenuous exercise like this would only make the injury worse.

The pain is just a small thing, and it will pass as soon as you grit your teeth, but if you let the injury continue to worsen, then the whole arm will be useless by then.