Outside, there is a desolate and narrow snow-capped valley, surrounded by snow-capped mountains on all sides.

Ye Bai glanced at it a few times, and was about to take a few breaths of fresh air, when a foul smell came from his body. Ye Bai laughed, and hurriedly cut off the breath of his nose again.

Looking at the sky, there are only thirty-one stars left in the sky!

Ye Bai's divine soul power spread to the limit, and he soon found the valley where he had fallen before, and it was already five or six hundred miles away.

At the same time, Ye Bai also found two monks in the middle stage of the dust, who were flying around looking for totem poles, and neither of them knew each other.

Naturally, the two of them also discovered him, and their eyes flashed with evil light.

Ye Bai smiled slightly, ignored the two, and swept into the distance, if the two dared to come to attack his idea, he wouldn't mind opening a killing ring.

The silver figure, stepping on a lightning bolt, ran into the distance.

......

Time flies, and another year has passed.

In this year, Ye Bai has experienced a lot of small battles.

Mainly fighting with the soul shadow beast, although his one-word thunder arrow step, although it has reached the level of the speed of a monk in the middle stage of the dust, but when he encounters a king-level mid-to-late stage soul shadow beast that is good at speed, he can't get rid of it, and finally has to fight, with the star monarch lux, purple beads, plus nowhere to secretly use a battle immortal halberd, he didn't encounter any life and death catastrophe.

All that remained was a fight with the monks, and as the stars in the sky dwindled, all the wandering monks who came in knew that the totem poles that had not yet been discovered would become more and more difficult to find, and the others, if not destroyed, had already fallen into the monks' pockets.

In such a situation, it is inevitable that some monks will have bad ideas.

Although they could not tear apart the storage space of the other monks, they could also make them hand over themselves as long as they were caught and tortured.

Therefore. The competition between the monks suddenly became fierce.

And a small repair like Ye Bai in the early stage of leaving the dust is undoubtedly the best target to capture.

For more than a year, there were no less than eight monks who had targeted Ye Bai, and he threw off two of them with a single thunderous step. Of the remaining six, four were killed by him, and the other two fled.

From the storage space of the four monks who were killed by him, Ye Bai got two more totem poles, as well as a large number of immortal stones, top-grade spirit stones and other things, which can be described as a rich harvest.

Ye Bai himself did not have the intention of taking the initiative to kill people and seize treasures, but if the other party sent it to the door. He doesn't mind grabbing it either.

Fortunately, those monks in the late stage of leaving the earth have already gone deeper, otherwise if they target him, the consequences will be unpredictable.

As for the Wind Clan, I didn't see it, and I don't know if they had already been killed by the Terrans, or if they had gone to hunt the Terran monks elsewhere.

Along the way, when Ye Bai passed by the Wind Clan's holy temple. It was found to be in ruins.

And on this day, Ye Bai came not far from the passage to the fourth floor.

The power of the soul swept away. A suffocatingly thick fog that was several miles in radius had obscured the passage to the fourth floor.

The earth under the fog was beaten low and cracked, revealing huge holes, and the fierce and vast battles of the past. Unthinkable.

And on the earth, people used great mana to pile up two sharp earth mountains four or five hundred zhang high.

On top of the dirt mountain, a monk sat cross-legged.

One is a white-clothed Taoist with a broad sword on his back, with a tall figure. The face was grim, and the other was a thin and long man in a flower-dressed man, all of whom had a broad atmosphere.

The two of them sat cross-legged on the top of the dirt mountain, motionless, the cold wind blew, and the robes hunted and flew over, extremely bold and eye-catching.

"Majestic Daoist, Ren Thirteen!"

Ye Bai remembered Lan Yehe's introduction, and recognized the identities of the two at a glance.

The two of them had obviously killed the Wind Clan who was blocked here, and they blocked it here, making it impossible for the Wind Clan in the fourth layer of the Thunder World to come to the third layer endlessly.

After seeing the two of them, Ye Bai swept by, did not approach, and continued to probe into the depths.

And not long after he turned sideways, the majestic Daoist and Ren Thirteen opened their eyes and closed their eyes almost at the same time, looking in Ye Bai's direction.

"This kid in the early stage of leaving the dust, he used a word of thunder and arrow steps, presumably it must be the kid who only took eight hours to comprehend what Brother Wudao said, Brother Majestic, you lost to him!"

Ren Thirteen's pointed and long face showed a playful smile.

The majestic Taoist had a cold face and did not speak, but a hidden deep jealousy slipped through his eyes, and then he closed it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ren Shisan smiled and said, "I smell the smell of dragon blood on this kid, which is the favorite taste of our dragon swallowing python clan." ”

"In that case, why don't you go and catch him and have a good time?"

The majestic Taoist finally spoke, his tone was calm, and he didn't even lift his eyelids, as if the wind was clear.

When Ren Thirteen heard this, the essence flashed in his eyes, he laughed, showed two rows of white and crushed teeth, and said: "Brother Majestic said that I laughed, how dare I violate the rules set by the Great Master, besides, this kid is not a pure-blooded Dragon Clan monk, but the guy named Emperor Xin, who has an appetite for me." ”

The majestic Taoist snorted coldly.

Ren Thirteen didn't feel bored at all, but then laughed to himself: "This kid has some ability, and he can survive in the face of the tripartite opponents of the Wind Clan, the Soul Shadow Beast, and the other Wandering Monks......

......

Talking back to Ye Bai, continue to fly forward, there is already an unknown territory ahead, Ye Bai needs to write down the route while searching, so that he can go back in the future.

The terrain is becoming more and more complicated, with tall snow-capped mountains and deep dark valleys visible from time to time, and there are more and more soul shadow beasts, and dangers are lurking.

On this day, Ye Baihui reached his peak state, got out of the cave where he was hiding, and went on the road again, his soul swept away, and after a while, his face immediately changed suddenly.

Hundreds of miles away in the valley, a white-clothed monk in the middle of the dust, carrying a monk covered in blood, burrowed into a cave in the valley below, if there was no accident, he must have tortured the other party to force the other party to hand over the totem pole.

Although Ye Bai didn't know this white-clothed monk in the middle of the world, the monk he was carrying was his old acquaintance.

Dragon Seven!

Sou!

Ye Bai did not hesitate, and immediately flew out.

Long Qi, a guy with a mustache, proficient in prohibition, and a bad ghost military division, was still a little hostile to him when Ye Bai first entered the team, because he was also good at prohibition, but everyone cooperated several times, and they got along well, and everyone took care of him, at least he never left him behind because he was the slowest when he was running away.

Ye Bai has always had clear grievances, seeing him in trouble, where can he stand by and watch!

Hundreds of miles away, soon to arrive.

After falling into the valley, Ye Bai went straight to the cave where the two of them entered, the cave had naturally been banned and blocked, but this prohibition was just an ordinary prohibition to prevent others from probing and isolating the sound, and the level was not too high.

Ye Bai's fingertips connected the dots, and with a few efforts, the ban was removed.

"Ahh

As soon as he withdrew, Long Qi's weak snort came from the cave.

"Drink!"

Ye Bai's eyes were cold, and he didn't talk nonsense, he directly punched and slammed on the gate blocking the stone, and there was a sound of electricity.

Rumble!

Gravel splashes.

"Who dares to spoil my good deeds!"

A fierce voice came from the cave, and the flying dust had not yet dispersed, and more than a dozen sharp fingers with a golden color like sword qi had shot out of the hole.

Bang bang -

Ye Bai was very close, he didn't have time to dodge, he was directly hit, and fell backwards, the artistic conception space barrier was shattered, and this person's attack was not bad.

After an instant, Ye Bai's eyes flashed, and a figure flashed out of the hole.

It was the white-clothed monk before, this person was a tall, handsome young man, in his early thirties, with long black hair, tied out of a sky-high ponytail, revealing a bit of ambition and ambition, a fair face, gloomy to the extreme, and a pair of eyes fell on Ye Bai coldly.

"It turned out to be you stinky boy......"

The white-clothed monk looked at Ye Bai, a look of disdain appeared in his eyes, and he smiled cruelly: "Boy, are you here to save him? Since you sent it to the door, then hand over the totem pole you got together!"

This person looked arrogant as an old god, and obviously didn't care about a monk of Ye Bai's level. (To be continued......)