Suddenly, Zhang Yuanhao's eyes suddenly appeared two roulette golden scorpion phantoms, under the white robe on the surface of the body, bursts of gray-black magic patterns suddenly appeared, and then there was a clicking sound, and countless carapace-like substances suddenly rose from under the gray-black magic patterns, and soon wrapped his whole body, like a set of fully armed light armor.

The scorpion demon body of the five poisonous demon bodies!

The second layer of the scorpion demon's body can armor the whole body, and the hardness is comparable to that of a low-grade spiritual weapon, and every move carries the poison of the demon scorpion, and the spiritual power shield is difficult to block.

"What's wrong......?"

Lin Han hurriedly asked, but saw that Zhang Yuanhao's eyes were closed, his lips gradually turned purple-black, and gusts of wind struck in all directions, and a bleak gray gas permeated the top of his head.

"Spells!"

Lin Han was startled, and just wanted to do something, but saw Zhang Yuanhao's mouth open, and he spat out a purple-black air arrow, and a twisted and resentful face with teeth and claws struggled in it, and quickly dissipated in the air.

"Whew-"

In a moment, Zhang Yuanhao's scorpion demon armor on his body turned into a trace of magic patterns and integrated into his body, exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes again, and the golden scorpion phantom under his eyes dissipated into nothingness.

"It is worthy of being a real person, and the means are far from being comparable to the foundation building realm!"

Zhang Yuanhao sighed, and his mood couldn't help but be a little low.

Cao Qilin, the Bull Demon Sanren who had saved his life before, and Gao Xiaofeng and his wife, who had been friends for a short time, but who had protected him, are probably no longer alive, and with the methods of the Demon Sect, how can they let people with two thoughts leave safely?

"Senior Cao, Senior Gao, Senior Su, and Fan Daoyou, I will never forget your hatred, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely slash Wen Peng and others!"

Zhang Yuanhao bowed due south, then put Lin Han into the storage belt, waved his hand to remove the formation flag, and his body turned into a red ray and flew towards the sky.

......

The second layer of the Nine Xuan Lane Flame Technique is much stronger than the fifth layer of the Burning Mountain Technique, and the thickness of the spiritual power shield of the protective body has greatly increased, and when it moves, it is like a red fire rising, and the Gangfeng that is untouchable by the ordinary foundation building can actually be excluded by it, so that Zhang Yuanhao can barely fly in the Gangfeng layer, and his speed has greatly increased.

For most of the hour, Zhang Yuanhao flew to the outside of Yunjian City, looking at a boundless sea of yellow sand dozens of miles away from the city, and the wind and sand spread, disturbing the blue sky.

Thousands of miles of Fusha River, the boundary between the country of Jiuyun and the land of the far north.

Without much hesitation, his figure flashed, turning into a red flame and heading towards the reckless sand sea in the north.

On the day of the moon, the power of Yuan Magnetism was not too disordered, so Zhang Yuanhao saw a large number of rushing camel carts passing under him, all heading towards the extreme north. He remembered that a few years ago, he and Long Xin escaped from the Cangfeng Kingdom together with the help of the Bull Demon Sanren, went to the extreme north to find the ruins of the Medicine King Palace, and finally built a Dao foundation in the Medicine King Palace's Lingbao Yimu Palace in the lava sea eight thousand miles deep underground.

It took him half a day to get out of the Fusha River and see the scattered low-rise buildings in the distance.

"This is a big city!"

Looking at the quaint city that flashed under him, and sensing two of the fiery breaths, Zhang Yuanhao understood that these should be two monks who specialized in cultivating their physique and reached the realm of physical immortality, and their strength was much stronger than that of the Fa Cultivation Pill, so he didn't dare to underestimate it at the moment, and hurriedly accelerated away.

At the same time, inside the big city.

Deep underground, on a vein of crystal spirit stones, two sturdy figures sat on it.

Among them, an old man with an old face and a strong physique opened his eyes, and his voice sounded: "Wu Kun, that breath just now...... Did you sense it?"

When the extremely tall young monk beside him heard this, he also opened his eyes, like a mammoth giant elephant waking up, and exhaled a long breath: "Ancestor, Wu Kun has sensed it, it should just be a passing foundation building realm law cultivation, there doesn't seem to be anything special......"

"No ......"

The old man shook his head: "Where should I have sensed this breath...... Very important......"

After a period of silence, the old man stood up suddenly, like a giant stepping on the ground, and the spirit stone veins that stretched for several miles trembled.

"Wu Kun, I remember, this is the man wanted by the Prison Eagle Tribe two years ago, and there was also the two-eyed mage who provided his breath at that time...... That's right, it's just this breath, exactly the same ......!"

The young monk with an extremely tall physique also stood up, nearly three meters tall, with knotted muscles all over his body, like a little giant: "The Prison Eagle Tribe has offered a reward of ten drops of ancestral beast essence blood and asked to be captured, which shows the importance of that person......

As he spoke, a greedy luster flashed in his eyes: "In other words, this person should have something worth far more than ten drops of ancestral beast essence blood!"

The two glanced at each other, and their bodies moved suddenly, leaping several feet high, climbing the dim rock wall underground, and within a moment, their bodies disappeared into the spirit stone veins.

......

Zhang Yuanhao didn't know that in the time that had passed in the blink of an eye just now, two immortal realm monks had stared at him and followed him.

He followed the direction in his memory and flew all the way north, and finally saw the shadow of the Sunnuma tribe before nightfall.

"Who are you, and why are you spying on my Sunmarsh tribe?"

A tall man dressed in animal skins jumped on a giant tree in twos and threes, and asked in a loud voice, from a distance.

Zhang Yuanhao had already learned the ancient lingua franca, and when he heard this, he smiled, opened his mouth and let out a deep voice: "Mengtu, do you remember me?"

"You ......"

The strong Divine Power Realm monk was stunned for a moment, and stammered, "You are Xiao Xin'er's master?"

After Meng Tu recognized Zhang Yuanhao's identity, he hurriedly invited him into the tribe, and in the few lights, an old rickety figure stood quietly in the dark.

"Zhang Yuanhao, are you here......

Mondol's old and hoarse voice sounded, his eyes were cloudy and confused, and he looked like a dead man.

"Senior...... You ......"

Zhang Yuanhao didn't need to feel it at all, he could see that the life span of the person in front of him was running out, and the flame of life would be extinguished within three months at the latest.

"I know it all!"

Mondol waved his dry old hand, and said with a smile: "Have you already joined the Douyuan Immortal Sect, it turned out to be a green robe to worship, haha, the ancestral training of the ancestors is really good, and those who can rank among the green robes of the Douyuan Immortal Sect with the foundation building realm will not be said to be the power of the clutch realm in the future, Yuan Ying will definitely be hopeful, and it will be more than enough to protect my Sunnuma tribe!"

Seeing that Mondol was in a very unstable mood, Meng Tu hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but was pushed away by the latter: "Meng Tu, you go first, I have something to say to Zhang Xianfeng......