And yet, all of it.

Fang Hao, who was still in the Heavenly Clan's Holy City, didn't know at all, but he had a strong premonition that something would definitely happen during this time.

In a certain atmospheric house, I saw a teenager in a state of concentration, surrounded by a golden aura, which was slowly strengthening.

From time to time, there was a sound of dragon roaring, which flashed above his head, but the scope of this space was all limited by him, and the sound of dragon roaring could not be transmitted.

I only saw Fang Hao's dantian, which was not like a pebble-like golden pill, it was frantically absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, and after being filtered by the small seedlings, the aura became extremely pure.

This continued for three days.

For three days, Fang Hao was cultivating day and night, and this seemingly boring life did not bring him too much pressure.

The main pressure is that the wandering Celestial soldiers around them are like a flood beast, searching everywhere.

However, Fang Hao's aura is better hidden, and he is lucky that he has not been searched here.

The grudge little thief cat hides in the void.

is still competing with the other side, the one who can calculate fortunes. The more you play, the more excited you are, the more you have the odds of winning.

Yet on the fourth day.

A glimmer of balance will be broken, and the Celestial soldiers below the teahouse have already found this place.

One by one, they had a frosty face, and they didn't even find a figure for so many days, which was a great shame for them.

So they sent a master to track the breath, and finally found this place.

Meanwhile.

Inside a certain house in the teahouse above.

A young man's eyes suddenly opened, like a sharp flying knife, directly piercing the crystal wall in front of him through a big hole.

"It's finally here, hehe, it's just the right time!"

At this time, Fang Hao's expression turned cold, and he directly entered the battle state.

In the past few days, he has almost used more than half of the spiritual herb elixir in the storage space, and it is only at this moment that he has stabilized his Jindan peak aura.

In addition, in the Ancient Forbidden Zone, there was still that divine fruit, and almost half of the medicinal properties had not been exerted, and now he directly pushed his spiritual aura to the peak.

In the blink of an eye.

His sensing power directly enveloped the entire attic.

In such a sensitive period, all sacred buildings must not be destroyed, only sneak attacks.

Otherwise, it would be tantamount to telling others that that one devil is here.

"Thief cat, we're leaving!"

Fang Hao whispered a reminder to the sky, and the next moment, he disappeared with a flash.

。。。。。

"Stop!"

Just as a white figure was about to leave the teahouse, he was suddenly blocked by several Celestial Clan soldiers.

Doorway.

I saw a man of the Heavenly Clan wearing armor, holding a spirit weapon spear, blocking Fang Hao's chest.

His gaze looked at Fang Hao, and there was a look of superiority, this belonged to the innate advantage of the race, and it was also their habit.

"Hmm!"

Fang Hao's expression was flat, and he couldn't see any strange expression on his face, so he responded softly.

Followed by.

The soldier of the Celestial Clan took out a portrait and slowly compared it with Fang Hao, and then shook his head constantly.

You can see it on that portrait.

This is a demonic boy and a black kitten, which forms a strong contrast with the person in front of him, completely different.

"You can't go!"

The soldier of the Celestial Clan stopped and signaled that he could leave.

And he saw that the previous Terran kid was so calm and upright, how could it be that kind of demon?

It wasn't until Fang Hao's back was far away that the soldiers of the Celestial Clan shifted their gaze back, and then began to inspect the teahouse and the others one after another.

However, it didn't take long to investigate.

Suddenly, a man in black descended from the sky, a huge blood-colored scythe, with a burst of death aura, filling the void.

It made those cultivators below feel extremely uncomfortable.

"What? look, the disciple of the Death Emperor is here."

"How is this possible! Didn't he come here once last time, how could he come again?"

"I'm starting to get out of the way quickly, and be careful of being cut off by one of his scythes"

“”

The people of the Celestial Clan surrounded by the nearby teahouse fled to the surroundings one by one with frightened faces.

Even those Celestial Clan soldiers felt their bodies numb, and the person above them was already like a dead man, suppressing them.

"Just now the eldest prince told me that the breath of the devil should live here"

"Now what about the others, why are they gone?"

And yet in the next moment.

An indifferent voice suddenly came from the void, startling everyone present, including the people of the Celestial Clan.

"Lord Qiyu, we didn't find the person in the portrait"

I only saw a Celestial Clan soldier below, his voice was a little chilling, and even the Jindan Qi on his body was a little unstable.

"Didn't you find it?

And yet in the next moment.

The voice in the sky, as if it came from the Nine Yin Hell, almost made the Celestial Clan soldier tremble.

Boom!

I only saw a scythe black light in the sky, falling from the sky, slashing through the void, with a strong breath of death.

Yes!

In the next moment, I saw that the arm of the Celestial Clan soldier was directly cut off, and the ground was all covered with blue blood, which looked extremely cruel.

"Hmph! this time it's a lesson for you."

The words are not finished yet.

Another sound of breaking the air sounded, and the man in black stood in the air and rushed out of the holy city again.

Without the slightest scruples, the feelings of the disciples below are cruel and domineering, arrogant to the extreme, even though this place is not far from the Holy Land of the Heavenly Clan.

These soldiers of the Celestial Clan, although their bloodlines are relatively noble.

But just like the human race, ordinary monks, the weak eat the strong, and the strong can also kill at will.

"It's terrible!"

The whole overcrowded tea house.

In the same place, only a few messy figures remained, and the reputation of the Death Emperor was derived from this.

Look at who is unhappy, even if you are a mortal, you have to investigate to the end.

Meanwhile.

Far away on the other side of the Holy City, after dinner, he was lucky enough to avoid the inspection around the city again, and then slowly rushed to the outside of the Heavenly Clan.

Just now, in front of the gate of the Bright Holy City, he almost exposed his original appearance.

Fortunately, the little seedling in his mind was powerful and got through it again.

But he hadn't flown far yet, and his brow furrowed.

"They actually chased after them so quickly, it seems that they can't do it without fighting!"

Moment.

A powerful battle intent surged in my body, and he wanted to take this opportunity to stir up a bloody storm in the Heavenly Clan's Holy City.

But he thought about it for a while, and finally gave up the idea for the time being.

This is to form an encirclement formation for him, with his weak strength, no matter how much he turns the sky, he can't turn over the big waves.

Maybe you will be caught by this opportunity, but you really won't even have a chance to live

"Thief cat, it's still up to you to control the direction for me!"

"Demonization!"

The next moment. In Fang Hao's dantian, around that once pure demonic qi, it unfolded again.

Not much.

His whole temperament changed again, just like a demon god of the world, and the original temperament of cultivating immortals was two or three times more violent.

Like a lost dog, Fang Hao's mood was very bad.

But if someone else wants to kill him, even if he can't win against others, he will scrape off a layer of skin from them before escaping!

"I have to find a way"

In the void, a young black shadow could be seen, with a pair of slightly immature eyes, constantly turning.

At this time, his mind was spinning at high speed, and he was thinking of all possible ways to find a glimmer of hope.

The next moment.

Without hesitation, he flew directly into the divine forest outside the Holy City.

This piece of divine forest is also a sacred tree in the Heavenly Clan, shining with each other, and pieces of colorful light envelop the surrounding sacred trees.

Fang Hao knew.

No matter how strong his combat power is, it is impossible to face the killing of a group of people, not to mention those five super masters.

Three Heavenly Clan Young Ancestors, plus two men in black, how could he be an opponent with this kind of formation?

However, not long after Fang Hao left.

I saw that in the sky above the holy city, there were suddenly several more figures. One by one, the breath is powerful and domineering.