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From time to time, the eyes of those ghosts and gods will pour over.

And among these gazes, there are some gazes with such intensity that even Cao Zhe dare not say that he can fully bear them without fear.

Hanuman is not the difficulty, the difficulty is the group standing behind Hanuman.

It is easy to kill, but difficult to capture alive... It is even more difficult to capture alive without being known.

The wizard who took over the soul-searching banner also bit his tongue fiercely. He spurted blood, and his blood sprayed on the soul-searching banner, which stimulated the ghosts on the soul-searching banner to howl even more ferociously.

Faced with the madness of the wizard, the god monkey also roared.

With a wave of his right arm, a treasure wheel appeared with a piece of red flame, and then threw it out, about to strangle the ostentatious soul-searching banner.

Cao Zhe no longer hides completely, and steps forward with one step. He has changed and is no different from the ordinary soldiers around him.

He just jumped out of the flying boat with an ancient battle sword in his hand, as if he was overwhelmed and rushed towards the monkey god without hesitation.

Such a move is like sending someone to die.

And closely behind Cao Zhe, there are hundreds of soldiers.

They didn't know Cao Zhe before, but because of Cao Zhe's actions, they aroused the determination to die in their hearts.

Knowing that they might not be the enemy's all-in-one enemy, they all joined Cao Zhe...to die together.

With a loud clang, he stretched out his hand to grab Cao Zhe's sword, and suddenly felt a huge shock in his wrist, and then a piercing pain spread from his palm to his whole body.

The five fingers could not hold the battle sword, and a large amount of golden blood was sprinkled in the palm of the monkey god's hand.

The light from the battle sword burst out, forcing him back hundreds of meters away.

Hanuman looked at this seemingly ordinary merchant warrior with fierce eyes, and let out a growl.

In this voice, his terrifying thoughts were conveyed.

"Despicable merchant general!"

"Your hiding cannot escape my eyes."

After finishing speaking, Hanuman's eyes burst out with a dazzling divine light.

Shenguang locked on Cao Zhe, as if trying to find out everything about him.

Cao Zhe was not used to him at all.

What god light, fart light?

bells and whistles!

Stepping forward, another sword slashed out.

Hanuman waved the huge pillar and hurriedly resisted in front of him.

A moment later, his body was shaken like the foam in the sea by a huge force, and he kept retreating along the invisible waves in the air.

With this retreat, dozens of miles have already approached the periphery of Pianju Mountain.

Although this mountain is not the residence of the great witch Xingtian in the past, nor the last burial place of the great witch Xingtian, it is a strange and chaotic place.

Hanuman was forced into the vicinity, and was immediately attracted by the breath, and his figure became blurred in the naked eye.

However... such a concealment effect is far from enough.

Hanuman was struck back by Cao Zhe's sword, and retreated dozens of miles before he barely stabilized his body.

But seeing the spasm of his five fingers, from the fingertips to the wrist bones, there were bursts of severe pain, soreness and numbness coming from every place.

With just one blow, Hanuman's phalanx and meridians were almost shattered in the palm of Hanuman's hand holding the huge pillar to resist Cao Zhe's sword.

This is the result of Cao Zhe's intentional concentration.

Otherwise, under one blow, Hanuman might be split in half by Cao Zhe.

"Sure enough, it is a high-intensity mythical world. Hanuman should be only a second- and third-rate god among the ghost gods, but he was able to catch a blow with [-]% of my strength without being seriously injured."

"If it is an ordinary low-intensity mythical world, even the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven should be pierced by my sword." Cao Zhe thought to himself.

Then he stepped forward, and invisible phantom figures continuously jumped out from behind him.

Then quickly moved around, pulling the messy and mixed atmosphere on the battlefield, forming a formation of gods and demons.

In the array of gods and evil spirits.

The tall headless figure, swallowing the wind and giant clouds, towered up.

Great Witch Punishment!

Cao Zhe formed a figure of the great witch Xingtian in this place with the god-shattering formation.

Although it is not the real body, but with the convenience of the location, it has a three-point charm.

The brutal, cruel, ferocious, and tyrannical atmosphere is released, and everything around it that is almost oppressive is no longer stable, and its prototype collapses.

At this moment, many eyes were cast, and as it should be, they all fell on the headless Xingtian figure.

It was in this dark situation that the monkey god Hanuman encountered the greatest terror and fear in his life.

Chapter 5 Bloody Battle at Changyang Pass

At this time, Hanuman has fallen into a desperate situation that has never been seen before.

The space and even the time he was in had been frozen.

It's not the scariest.

Because Hanuman believes that even if he is beheaded here, Vishnu, one of the supreme three phases, can revive him in the golden lotus of Qianye.

However, he is not dying, but being changed.

Countless invisible 'spores' are attached to Hanuman's body, constantly occupying and transforming his body.

However, the invisible and qualitative ghost substance has already invaded Hanuman's mind, eroded his soul, and changed his will.

Although he can continue to live, but not long after, the living 'Hanuman' is no longer the present him!

In a sense, the present Hanuman is being 'killed', but in an unknown way.

At this moment, all attention is on the phantom of Xing Tian.

And because Xing Tian's figure appeared after Changyang Mountain, the situation on the battlefield also changed drastically.

Ghost Fang's army launched another fierce attack.

A large cloud of smoke and dust shot up into the sky, a total of seven armies were continuously coming out from the strong light, densely packed with countless creatures, they had already surrounded Changyang Mountain guards.

Dashang has a powerful ability to explode troops.

But in comparison, Ghost Fang's explosive ability is stronger and even more unbelievable.

Cao Zhe put away Hanuman who was "transforming", then changed his figure, and quietly blended into the rather chaotic formation of the army.

Accompanied by the horn made of Kui ox horn, the sound of thunder sounded on the towering city wall in the distance.

All the scattered teams rushed to the city wall in different ways, waiting for a wave of charge.

On the majestic and towering city wall, thousands of giants of the Longbo Kingdom, who were hundreds of feet tall, dressed in thick green wood and vine armor, jumped down from the city wall righteously and without hesitation.

The jumps of every giant of the Long Bo Kingdom caused the ground to vibrate and tremble violently.

Longbo giants are the darlings of the earth and thunder.

They will control the most violent natural elements between heaven and earth, have unparalleled strength, and tall, strong bodies.

They were once the creatures closest to God.

It's a pity that the ancient Longbo people offended the Emperor of Heaven.

With the passage of time, the people of the Longbo Kingdom will become shorter and shorter, and their power will also continue to shrink.

There are even rumors that the adult country and the small country in Bogu Mountain are the branches of the Longbo people.

These are the two 'options' derived from the degeneration of their bloodlines.

And in front of Changyang Pass, every giant of Long Bo is the most solid and reliable giant 'fortress'.

Climbing and dormant on these Longbo giants are tens of millions of Taoist soldiers and human warriors in bronze armor.

Some of them rode ferocious little earth dragons.

There are also some who are bending their bodies into bows and crossbows, and majestic energy is condensing in front of their bodies.

Be ready to shoot a blow of explosive vitality at any time.

Cao Zhe followed closely and spread the crowd all over the mountains and plains, and rushed into the fortress under the city wall together.

The fortress rises from the mountain, but it is also built on the mountain.

The mountain and the city are integrated into one.

And in this fortress in the middle of the mountain, it is clearly a busy world where everyone is fighting for the sacrifice of the next second.

Tens of thousands of dragons, dragging heavy bronze chariots one after another, rushed out of the formation along the straight passage, and rushed into the meat-ground oven.

And along the direction of the light, you can see those ghost soldiers 'planting trees' on the battlefield.

The palm trees soaring into the sky quickly rose from the ground.

But many ghost soldiers, holding shields and scimitars, wearing gold and silver armor, stepped on the bent palm trees with bare feet.

Accompanied by the overflow of light on the palm leaves.

One after another the bent palms began to catapult violently.

But the ghost soldiers held hands with each other and used their shields to form a cylinder in mid-air, resisting the rain of arrows and magic attacks from the city wall.

The burning 'ball' hit the barrier protecting the city wall.

A large number of ghost soldiers were crushed and evaporated the moment they touched the formation barrier.

However, some soldiers still crashed into it and fell to the city wall.

Divide into a small group, a small group of teams, fighting on the city wall.

In the sky above Changyang Pass, there are densely packed feathered people soaring at this moment.

Their wings were connected together, turning into dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun.

And Yuren's opponent is the Raksha clan from Guifang.

The two sides launched a fierce collision above the sky.

At every moment, a large number of figures and limbs fell down entangled, and then smashed into the quagmire of the bloody and cruel ground battlefield.

In front of Changyang Pass, there are twelve large flags erected.

Twelve ancient demon gods are painted on the flag.

They greedily absorb the bloody and filthy aura gathered on the battlefield.

Every second, they seemed to be tearing apart the banner, pounced from it, and then unscrupulously vented their terror on this cruel battlefield.

In the ghost phalanx, a fierce general suddenly appeared.

I saw this evil god, holding a sickle and a rope, in the shape of an elephant head, with a long nose and wide eyes, and one side with four arms.

Wherever it passes, everything perishes.

Whether it is a merchant, a soldier, or an ancient ancestor, they are all sucked out of life in an instant, and then burned by the fire of purgatory, completely burning their souls.

He is the spiritual son of Shiva and Parvati, the goddess of the snow mountain, and possesses the power of two powerful gods.

Like Hanuman, Ganesha is not a god in human form.

It’s just that there is a huge difference between the two. Hanuman is just a second- and third-rate god with no background and backing.

But Ganesha is a proper second-generation top-level god, and his natural abilities are completely incomparable.

Cao Zhe was far away, so he used the identification technique on the elephant trunk god.

Ganesha, body 72, strength 79, qi 81, skills: destruction, burning, tyranny, bloodlust, curse, rebirth, root bone 290 seven, Comprehension [-], Remarks: You can only gently educate the cruel child, but not kill it, otherwise Shiva and the Snow Mountain Goddess will bury everything in their wrath.

Cao Zhe didn't care about the remarks.

Standing in the crowd, like fishing in troubled waters, drawing bows and shooting arrows!

It's just that what was shot out was not an ordinary arrow, but a 'sure-to-hit arrow' seized from the big octopus ghost.