Meanwhile.

On the other side, Fang Hao, who was rushing to the Holy Land of All Races, stopped directly halfway.

In the mountains and forests, there is a hidden cave.

I only saw the appearance of a young man, who was constantly stabilizing his breath, and the text in his mind flickered, and he was slowly being pulled by him.

And just a second ago.

Fang Hao suddenly felt that ominous omen, getting closer and closer, and he even sensed the death mark in his body and some kind of power in the void.

"Can't wait any longer, we have to hurry"

Fang Hao's expression was a little solemn.

In an instant, the little seedling in his mind was emitting a green light, like the power of that divine pattern, slowly permeating his whole body.

In order to blur this imprint.

The little thief cat was protecting the Dharma beside him, and the divine patterns permeated his whole body, making Fang Hao's face look extremely painful, this kind of thing that didn't belong to him at all, there was no way to control it all!

He can only blend little by little, pushing in the direction of the death mark, and can stop this curse, I'm afraid there is no other way now.

Time passed day by day.

It wasn't until the morning of the fourth day that Fang Hao stopped slowly.

"Whew~"

"Fortunately, at present, it can barely suppress sixty percent!"

Fang Hao opened his eyes, and there was a weak look on his face, when he suppressed it with the power of the Divine Pattern.

During this time, he will not be able to use this Dao pattern, and once he does, the cursed aura will be completely exposed, and it will be easier for those who want to find him in a specific way.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the feeling of being locked down had finally diminished a lot.

"Meow Meow~"

And at this moment, the little thief cat next to him, pinching his paws, seemed to be in a hurry.

"What? You say we're in danger right now and need to get out of here right now?"

"How could it have come so quickly"

Fang Hao's eyes widened, and he looked disbelieving. It seems that he still underestimated the power of this curse.

Moment.

Fang Hao's expression was filled with a coldness, this enemy was simply inexplicable, from beginning to end, it played the role of a hurry.

If you think about it now, that's simply impossible.

From now on, there is no sense of relaxation in the mood.

With this repression, not long!

Fang Hao's figure turned into a ray of light in the sky, and the breath of his whole body was once again shielded by the little seedlings, and he walked away directly.

。。。。。。

About two hours later.

I only saw a man with the breath of death all over his body, and he was directly teleported from a certain direction.

in view.

I saw the man who looked like a devil, with the armor of death condensed on his body, and a Nether Scythe in his hand.

The temperament of the whole person is not comparable to ordinary monks at all.

Now.

His eyes were looking at a cave, and he smelled the breath in the cave a little, and guessed it at once.

"That person should have left, but he shouldn't have gone far, hehe, it's really simple! The reward given by the master himself will be mine!"

The man with the breath of death sneered on the spot.

He looked at the death token in his hand, and found that the aura on it was obviously a little weakened, and he couldn't even sense the direction the person was going.

"Hmm, why did the breath suddenly disappear, let's look around first!"

The next moment.

The silent mountains and forests finally slowly sounded the sound of birds at this moment. The strong aura of death just now caused many spirit grasses to completely wither.

And the aura on his body, just the appearance of the peak of Jindan, I didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

The other side of the sun.

Seeing that a white-robed young man was still on his way, judging from the direction of the map, they should have walked eighty percent of the distance.

It is dazzling to see more and more races around.

To be on the safe side.

He spends most of his time hiding in the crowd, and only when he is alone around him, he spends his pace flying.

"Sure enough, it came"

Not long ago, Fang Hao felt a strange aura from behind, that aura was very familiar, but it was far away from his side.

Fortunately, he had already blocked out most of his breath, and if not, he didn't know what kind of battle it would be. Perhaps, the two sides are not at the same level at all!

One man and one cat are walking faster and faster.

During this period, the little thief cat told Fang Hao that something was calculating their location, and it was pushed back several times before he could dodge.

And.

There were at least a dozen or so people chasing her this time, and everyone could kill him.

Hearing this, Fang Hao's heart was very confused, he didn't expect this to provoke such a big disaster, it seemed that it was too late to regret it.

The two of them these days.

Like lost dogs, they run, dodge, chase and kill - the only thing that is fortunate is not to encounter them head-on.

"The Emperor of Death, from now on, my Hao and you are incompatible"

in the sky.

I saw that there was a hint of red in the corners of Fang Hao's eyes, he didn't have any grudges in himself, and now he wanted to kill him directly.

Fang Hao's mouth muttered, and in an instant, a high-spirited confidence was stirred up by him.

But he still had to be careful.

Maybe when he arrived in the Middle Domain, in the face of a stronger disaster, he originally wanted to go directly to the Terrans, but it seems that this idea has to be defeated now.

"Thief cat, help me figure out which of these is closest to me?"

It's not a good idea to go on like this.

Fang Hao had to think of some way, if he could kill one by one, those people from the Tianyun Clan said that the people who were currently chasing and killing were some of his disciples and guards.

At this stage, he may be in the process of casting a net, so he must poke a hole in this net before he can have any hope of life.

The Death Emperor may be inferior to the Desolate Heaven Emperor and the Eternal Saint Emperor in some aspects, it is still conceivable, but Fang Hao is still like an ant in front of them, and a single finger can crush him to death.

"Meow Meow~"

The little thief cat flashed a sapphire-like crystal gaze, and it could be seen that the little guy must be fighting with something for the "fortune telling"!

Fang Hao did not urge.

Sometimes the light of the small seedlings will be passed to strengthen the calculation of the little thief cat, and now it is necessary to work together.

A certain moment.

The little thief cat standing on Fang Hao's shoulder, suddenly flashed with light in his pupils, as if he had calculated something.

"Meow Meow ~ Meow Meow ~"

Suddenly, the little thief cat wagged its tail, waved its paws, and pointed in the direction of a city of mountains and seas.

"Okay, as you said, today let's play with this person to play with the disciple or divine guard of the Death Emperor, how powerful is it?"

"Whew!"

In an instant, Fang Hao's figure directly dodged and entered the city of mountains and seas below.

This divine city, surrounded by a dreamlike color, is magnificent, much larger than that kind of border desert city.

That's not the point.

Because this divine city is not too far away from the holy land of all races, there are many monks in it, forming a prosperous area.

There is a colorful energy ring around the perimeter, which looks even more mysterious.

And this kind of Divine City is one of the main channels leading to the Holy Land of All Races! There may be a teleportation array inside.

Not much.

I saw Fang Hao's figure landing directly in front of the City of Mountains and Seas, just like an ordinary cultivator.

"Stop, there is a token of entering the city!"

When Fang Hao had just landed in front of the door, two clansmen from the Shanhai Clan were checking the people who had come here from afar to enter the city one by one.

"Nope!"

Fang Hao answered you simply.

He looked at the people in front of him, most of them were able to enter only after handing over precious spiritual objects, and few people took out any tokens to enter the city.

"No, look at one person and one cat, what price do you want to pay to get in!"

The mountain and sea city guard spoke very bluntly, and if you want to get in, you must have a toll.

However, before Shanhai Chengwei finished speaking, he saw the Terran boy in front of him, and there was a crystal clear thing directly in his hand.

"Millennial Cultivation Grass?"

After seeing that elixir, the two guards swallowed a mouthful of spit, please let Fang Hao enter the ancient city gate directly.

After Fang Hao left.

His face was beaming, as if he thought he had picked up a big bargain, and then began to check on the others.

"Line up one by one, otherwise you will be severely punished!"

"The disciple of the Emperor of Death, hehe! I really look forward to your coming soon."

Fang Hao, who was walking in the crowd, looked indifferent, and began to think about the plan in his heart.

When encountering this kind of person, ordinary methods simply do not work, so use means.