"Stop him quickly."
Seeing Zhang Yuhe rushing out of the gap and Mo Yuetian coming from behind, he almost went crazy.
In order to squat down to Zhang Yuhe, they completely gave up the other demon armies.
Instead, he was secretly lurking near one of the teams.
It was exactly what they thought it was.
Zhang Yuhe hunted the demons everywhere and finally fell into their trap.
Their twelve Mahayana realms had already set up an encirclement around them.
Everything started out great.
However, when it was actually implemented, something went wrong.
Zhang Yuhe did not escape directly from the front as they imagined.
Instead, he suddenly changed direction and ran to the left.
This caused Mo Yuetian, who was originally blocking the front, to completely miss.
It was just like this.
They thought that with Ren Tong and Wang Hui on the left, they could at least hold Zhang Yuhe back for a while.
Just wait for the others to completely surround you.
So Wu Yuemin's ending is this person's fate.
But who knows.
The other party doesn't play according to the routine at all.
Not only did they avoid the front, but they also bore the attacks of Ren Tong and Wang Hui and rushed out.
Seeing Zhang Yuhe rushing out of the gap, Ren Tong became angry.
The opponent completely ignored his attack and faced the layers of sword energy light curtains to forcefully receive his magic weapon.
"Since I can't break your turtle shell for a while, I will use other means to keep you here first.
At this time, Zhang Yuhe had already rushed out of the gap.
But the distance between the two sides is still very close.
Ren Tong offered a golden seal.
The seal turned into golden light and instantly shrouded Zhang Yuhe.
Zhang Yuhe stretched out his hand and pointed.
A huge finger shadow appeared out of thin air.
The phantom slowly pressed down on the golden seal, instantly holding it in place.
Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Yuhe quickly distanced himself and flew into the distance.
Twelve demons, Mahayana, were chasing after him.
In order to squat down to Zhang Yuhe, they had planned for a long time, and they had sacrificed so many teams in vain.
If people run away like this, how will the next battle be fought?
Zhang Yuhe kept his head down and ran away, attacks coming from behind him from time to time.
He didn't care at all and flew quickly against the sword energy light curtain.
As long as it's not a special control method, he doesn't bother to pay attention to it.
Time passed slowly.
The two sides chased all the way.
Soon, a valley appeared in front of Zhang Yuhe, and he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
Here is the teleportation array he arranged.
As long as he rushes into the valley, he can teleport away.
However, the demons following him obviously knew what he was thinking.
I saw the light of ten thousand black swords coming from behind.
The sword light did not lock on Zhang Yuhe.
And he slashed directly into the deserted valley.
Boom...
Waves of smoke rose in the valley.
The teleportation array arranged by Zhang Yuhe in the valley was directly chopped into pieces.
"Grass."
Seeing this situation, Zhang Yuhe cursed in frustration.
Just keep running.
If the teleportation array is destroyed by the opponent, they can only continue to run away.
Zhang Yuhe ran all the way, and the demons behind him had no intention of giving up.
Whenever he gets close to the teleportation array, he is destroyed in advance by the opponent.
"This can't go on like this."
Zhang Yuhe ran quickly while thinking silently.
We have to think of a way to hold back the demons behind for a while.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to teleport away.
After a while.
Another valley appeared before him.
Zhang Yuhe waved his right hand.
The sword energy light curtain surrounding him instantly disintegrated.
Nine flying swords fell behind him, and a huge sword formation rose.
The demons behind him were instantly enveloped.
Taking this opportunity, Zhang Yuhe quickly rushed towards the valley.
He had no hope that the Nine Heavens Hunyuan Sword Formation could completely trap these demons.
One or two is okay.
There are so many demonic Mahayana beings behind them, and they can break through the sword formation and rush out in a matter of minutes.
All he needs is the sword formation to hold the opponent back for a while.
Zhang Yuhe landed on the teleportation array.
As the magic formula was pinched, the teleportation array lit up with a dazzling light.
At the same time, the sword formation that trapped the demons immediately disintegrated, and the nine flying swords instantly returned to Zhang Yuhe.
As the light flashed.
Zhang Yuhe disappeared from the valley.
Mo Yuetian rushed in first and saw that there was no one in the valley.
He struck out with an angry palm, leveling the entire valley to the ground.
An operation that had been planned for a long time failed like this.
This made him extremely depressed.
Mo Yuetian glanced at the demon guards with his cold eyes.
After a long time, he said calmly.
"Let's go back first. It seems we need to take the initiative."
After Mo Yuetian finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the distance.
All the demon guards at the scene couldn't help but look at each other.
"What does the palace master mean? We can't defend ourselves, so how can we take the initiative?"
"I don't know. Let's go back first and see what the palace master says."
"That's right. It's really frustrating. We obviously have a huge advantage, but we are messed up by the other party alone."
"Don't worry, the palace master will find a solution."
"Let's go back first."
…
The demon guards discussed quietly for a while, then quickly turned into streams of light and flew into the distance.
Dingzhou City.
A stream of light flew from a distance and quickly fell outside the city.
Zhang Yuhe appeared and slowly walked into the city.
He plans to take some time off.
The experience just now made him understand a truth.
If you often walk by the river, your shoes will inevitably get wet.
During this period of time, he frantically attacked the demon army, and he really got a little carried away.
In fact, there is absolutely no need for this.
He should slow down and just go out and steal a handful from time to time.
Entering Dingzhou City, Zhang Yuhe did not alarm anyone.
Instead, he found an empty house and lived there.
Due to the threat of the demon army.
Monks and people from all over the world are quickly moving to the west of Liuyun Corridor.
The once prosperous Dingzhou City was now in a state of depression.
There are uninhabited houses everywhere.
Zhang Yuhe sat cross-legged in the room, silently reflecting on his recent combat experience.
Facing the demon Mahayana, every time you can only run away.
This feeling made him very uncomfortable.
He wondered if there was any way to improve his strength in a short period of time.
He felt that he still lacked sufficient deterrence, which was why the Demon Race Mahayana was so arrogant.
Although he had killed a demon guard before, it was still not enough.
He had to make those demons understand.
If you want to squat him again, you have to pay a sufficient price.
However, with his current strength, it is obviously not enough to make the demons fear Mahayana.
You must find a way to improve your own strength.
There is no need to think about cultivation for the time being.
He had just broken through to the Mahayana realm not long ago.
If you want to go further, it will take at least hundreds or thousands of years to break through to the middle stage of Mahayana.
"Then we can only think of some solutions in terms of magical powers."
Zhang Yuhe thought silently.
The magical powers he learned basically came from the Daosheng Sect Scripture Building.
It can be said that it is the top magical power in Yu Fantian.
But he felt that it was still not enough.
Although these magical powers are powerful, they are still a little less interesting.
After all, every Mahayana’s magical power is not weak.
In terms of magical powers, he doesn't have many advantages.
Maybe it's time to create a magical power of your own.
Zhang Yuhe made up his mind to create a magical power that was entirely his own.
