I open a farm in the world of cultivation

"Qiu Yunhe of the Sea Royal Family!"

"Ebihu of the giant tail tribe!"

Seeing that Wang Hao had obtained the Ten Thousand Armor Pinecone, the two of them announced their names in unison. Everyone was a sensible person and knew the strategy of the Black Pine Demon, but even if they knew it, they still wanted to fight for the Ten Thousand Armor Pinecone.

Whoever holds Ten Thousand Armor Pine Cones is the common enemy of the other two.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, you should be able to tell that the old demon Black Pine wants us to kill each other. You also proposed cooperation before, and my elders also agreed." Qiu Yunhe said in a solemn voice.

"What do you want to say?" Wang Hao frowned.

"Haha, it's nothing. Since it's cooperation, Wang Daoyou will naturally hand over the Wanjia pine cones, and the three of us will share it equally. Let's work together and break the situation together!" Qiu Yunhe said with a smile.

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Wang should hand over the Wanjia pine cones. Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wang, we only want our own share and will never try to take away the share that belongs to fellow Taoist. E can make an oath of heaven."

E Bihu agreed, but compared to Qiu Yunhe, his confidence was slightly lacking.

The Sea Royal Clan is far away from the human race, and there is basically no contact. Wang Hao's reputation has not spread there yet, but Ebihu is different. The members of the Giant Tail Clan have suffered at the hands of Wang Hao more than once.

Wang Hao is a ruthless man who has killed several powerful Mahayana men. In addition, the giant tail clan is no longer comparable to the Wang family. How can he have the courage to yell at Wang Hao?

If Qiu Yunhe hadn't been by his side, Ebihu might have turned around and run away!

Wang Hao sneered with disdain on his face, "It's really funny. You have to share a share of what Wang got for himself. How can there be such logic in the world?"

"Your elders also said that everyone should rely on their abilities. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Qiu is just relying on his words?"

These two people are only in the early stage of Mahayana cultivation, and their strength is just that. Wang Hao does not need to be empty and winding with them.

"For the sake of jointly dealing with the old black pine demon, Wang will let you go. If you dare to make noise again, Wang will not be polite."

Having said that, Wang Hao moved and was about to leave here. He didn't want to waste time on the two of them and had to find Ji Xiaotang and others as soon as possible.

Moreover, he has only obtained one Ten Thousand Armor Pine Cone so far, which is far from enough.

Under the plan of the Black Pine Old Demon, he must have placed many Ten Thousand Armor Pinecones in multiple spaces, and he wanted to get them all as much as possible.

If given the chance, Wang Hao would like to take the pine tower away with him.

The cultivation cycle for this kind of spiritual creature is too long, and even a farm cannot cultivate it in a short time.

What's more, the spiritual tree was born, and the seeds cannot be obtained by touching it. Wang Hao had already tried it on Hua Ying.

E Bihu's face turned blue and white at turns. He wanted to say something harsh but didn't dare to say it. He didn't know what to do for a while.

As a monk from a wealthy family, Qiu Yunhe is not that afraid of Wang Hao. However, since Wang Hao has the Ouyang Immortal Clan as his backer, he is also wary, but this wariness is not enough to suppress the greed in his heart.

"Fellow Taoist Hubei, you can bear this kind of insult, but I can't bear it. How about you and I join forces to capture this man and share the ten thousand pine cones equally?"

But before he finished speaking, Wang Hao, who had left, returned instantly and slapped him down.

Since the other party was determined to deal with him, how could Wang Hao leave the other party to slowly discuss countermeasures?

The two enemies in this space are not scary now, but what if the enemies in multiple spaces unite? Wang Hao is not arrogant enough to deal with many strong men in the middle stage of Mahayana.

In this case, let's just kill these two people first to reduce the burden.

The wind roared in the palm, and Wang Hao used all his strength as soon as he made a move. The physical body, magic power, and soul attack were all integrated into the giant palm. As long as the opponent was weaker than him in one aspect, he would be defeated.

However, E Bihu and Qiu Yunhe were also prepared. They were always in a tense state of mind and took action almost at the same time as Wang Hao appeared.

A blue sun rose behind Qiu Yunhe, emitting endless light.

Those blue rays of light actually slowly melted away Wang Hao's attack, and his full-strength attack actually missed.

Wang Hao's expression became more solemn. As expected, the wealthy monks were quite capable.

He waved his sleeve and swept away, the sword light shone, and thousands of sword energy shot out, but as soon as the sword energy touched the blue light, it was also melted and disappeared without a trace.

"What are you waiting for? Take action!" Qiu Yunhe scolded. He seemed to have the upper hand, but only he knew the pressure he was facing. If Wang Hao continued to bombard him indiscriminately, he would definitely be the first to insist. The one who lives.

Upon hearing this, Ebihu gritted his teeth and took out a crocodile's skull. He activated the magic formula and gently tapped on the skull.

A dull voice sounded, like a yellow bell.

Caught off guard, Wang Hao's soul also shook, and he was almost injured by it.

It wasn't just the sonic attack, there was also a cold force that was quietly eroding Wang Hao's soul.

There are few monks who can cultivate to the Mahayana stage. Everyone has one or two self-protection cards and is proud of their supernatural powers.

The Giant Tail Tribe is not a small tribe with no reputation. Otherwise, how could they become big under the eyes of the Feiling Tribe? And they have been fighting against the Feiling Tribe for tens of thousands of years.

"It's a small trick," Wang Hao snorted coldly, and the five-color divine light fell, firmly locking the sound waves emitted by the skull, preventing it from being used.

The sword screamed loudly, and the sword energy filled the sky and slashed towards the two of them.

The three Mahayana monks attacked recklessly, causing the entire space to fluctuate violently. This was just a temporary space built by the old demon Hei Song, and the strength was not that high. In an instant, cracks appeared everywhere.

"Haha, I sensed where the elder is. Wang Hao, you are dead," Qiu Yunhe laughed loudly, not knowing whether he really found Qiu Yunkai or was bluffing.

Whether it was true or not, Wang Hao didn't want to tangle with the other party for too long. He forced Qiu Yunhe back with one move, and his figure flashed and pounced on E Bihu.

E Bihu's eyes bulged. He didn't dare to let Wang Hao get close. He immediately slapped his skull hard, and a white bone shield wall appeared in front of him, temporarily separating the two.

Wang Hao sneered, and his speed suddenly increased. He escaped a green shadow, bypassed the white bone wall, and appeared in front of E Bihu.

Wang Hao rarely fought with people in close combat, because at his level of cultivation, he could pass on the power with just a casual blow, and he didn't have to get close to the other party at all.

Wang Hao raised his hand, and the Starfire Immortal Sword immediately appeared in his hand. He waved it lightly in front of him. It seemed simple, but it contained the swordsmanship he had practiced for many years.

E Bihu's face was pale, and he frantically urged the white skull to resist the Starfire Immortal Sword with all his strength.

On the other side, Qiu Yunhe, who had rich combat experience, knew that he could not let Wang Hao defeat them one by one, otherwise he would be the next to die.

But he tried to rush over many times, but was blocked by the barrier formed by the five-color divine light. The five-color divine light was already powerful enough, and he was facing a combination of the five-color divine light and the spiritual realm. When he defeated one of the five-color divine lights, another one would come up to supplement it, and it would continue.

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