The cartilage-winged bird carried Zhang Hao and flew into the sky. The sharp wind blew in his face, making Zhang Hao feel like a green leaf on an old tree, which would be blown down by the strong wind at any time.

The cartilage-winged bird flew higher and higher, and the wind in the sky became stronger and stronger. The feathers of the cartilage-winged bird that Zhang Hao grabbed with both hands seemed to be about to be pulled out, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

A pair of golden wire gloves appeared on his ten fingers, and mana appeared above his ten fingers, and suddenly pulled into the bones of the cartilage-winged bird.

The cartilage-winged bird suddenly felt a pain coming from its back, and its wings gradually slowed down. Its body hovered and fell from the sky, and a sharp cry of sorrow came from its mouth.

Zhang Hao had been on his back for almost an hour. No matter how it changed its body and flew, it could not drop the person on its back, which made the cartilage-winged bird almost desperate.

The long flight made it a little tired, and its wings spread wide and glided down from the sky.

Seeing that the cartilage-winged bird became gentle, Zhang Hao was no longer so nervous. He quietly circulated the soul of the Chaos Thunder Dragon in his body, releasing a trace of soul pressure.

The flying cartilage-winged bird suddenly became soft and its body hovered and fell down sharply in the air.

Zhang Hao was slightly stunned, quickly suppressed his soul pressure and shouted: "Do you understand what I say? If you understand, you will immediately raise your body!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cartilage-winged bird gradually raised its body, but its wings seemed a little weak and its flight speed was greatly reduced.

Zhang Hao sneered and said, "You just need to find a deserted place at the Jiaolong Gate, land down, and I will let you go!"

The cartilage-winged bird heard Zhang Hao's words and made two chirpings, with joy in his voice.

The speed of flight suddenly increased and flew towards the Jiaolong Gate.

The Western Golden Crow has already sunk to the west.

The archipelago in the South China Sea is covered by the night, as if a giant beast is entrenched on the sea surface.

The cartilage-winged bird hovered over the Jiaolong Gate for a while, with sharp eyes looking alert at the cultivator on the ground.

Zhang Hao crawled on the back of the cartilage-winged bird, and his spiritual sense carefully investigated downwards. In this unsuspecting sky, although the defense of the air formation was weak, it also had weak prohibitions.

Zhang Hao was prepared for a long time, so he took out a talisman paper from the Qiankun bag and threw it into the air. The talisman paper fell into the air, and the prohibition above the Jiaolong Gate immediately showed signs of movement.

A dark fire appeared above the talisman, and the fire slowly burned. When Zhang Hao saw the flames burning, he took out a talisman from his arms. This was a talisman that could blind the situation above the sky within half an hour, making it impossible to find traces of the flames burning.

The flames burned and cracked, and the forbidden area above the Jiaolong Gate finally opened a huge hole.

The cartilage-winged bird dived, dived from the forbidden crack, and fell into a dense forest. Zhang Hao used his magic power to destroy the flames above, and jumped off the back of the cartilage-winged bird.

He took out a demon pill from the Qiankun bag and threw it to the cartilage-winged bird.

The cartilage-winged bird had a sharp long beak, picked up its inner elixir, and made a low and sharp chirping sound from its mouth. It flew around Zhang Hao several times, shaking its wings and flew into the night sky. The forbidden area in the sky was quietly covered by Zhang Hao with a small spiritual gathering array.

Lurking in the darkness, his eyes looked around with vigilance. The inside of the Jiaolong Gate was very relaxed. The dense forest was three miles away, and even a warning cultivator had not noticed it.

Although Zhang Hao had not discovered any cultivator's realm inspection, he did not dare to be careless and summoned the Red Flame Fuxi's Spirit-Swallowing Beast from the Tongtian Tower.

The little guy shook his wings with pride as soon as he appeared. Since the snail-like shell behind him disappeared, the little guy became more and more beautiful.

It stretched out its fiery red wings that looked like two crescent moons. When the wings stretched, it made a clear sound, as if two moon-shaped sharp blades were gently rubbing.

Zhang Hao glared at Chiyan Fuxi's spirit-swalking beast, and sent a message to him, asking him to find the place where the spiritual vein ore on the island is.

When the Red Flame Fuxi's spirit-swalking beast heard it, his little eyes rolled, his wings restrained, and his body turned into a fiery red afterimage and rushed forward quickly.

Zhang Hao quickly used the Dragon Body Technique to chase after him.

An hour later, the Red Flame Fuxi's Spirit-Swallowing Beast stopped in front of a formation, and the fiery red halo became restrained.

Zhang Hao felt that there were three practitioners who condensed their meridians in front of him.

Two of the three cultivators were on guard, and one of them was sitting upright at the entrance of a formation to practice.

The sound of the red flame Fuxi's spirit-swalking beast squeaking in his ears came.

Zhang Hao immediately stopped him and said, "Don't kill anyone!"

When the Red Flame Fuxi's spirit-swalking beast heard it, he waved his sharp front paws with some displeasure, and a trace of scorching starlight appeared in the darkness.

The two alert cultivators raised their eyes and looked at the place where they were hiding. Zhang Hao picked up the Red Flame Fuxi's Spirit-Swallowing Beast, and his figure flashed, and he hid behind an ancient tree.

The two alert cultivators walked to Zhang Hao's hiding place just now and found no abnormalities, so they walked back.

Zhang Hao quietly investigated the environment where the three of them were.

The spiritual consciousness enters a wooden door that carved forbidden, and behind the wooden door is a huge array base. There are nine array plates carved inside the array base, and within the array plate is the place where the array eye of the large array is located.

Under the array eye, a dragon-shaped spiritual vein was suppressed below the array eye. The formation was slowly circulating, and Haoran's spiritual energy was transmitted to the Five Elements Array in front of the Jiaolong Gate and the spirit gathering array on the wooden stake at the entrance through the formation.

No wonder Jiaolongmen dared to be so arrogant. It turned out that there was a spiritual vein suppressing here. If this spiritual vein was not destroyed, he led Mo Xiaoqi, Situ Si and Lu Qian to attack head-on, and he would be afraid that there would be heavy casualties.

The opponent uses the spiritual veins to provide spiritual power supply, and the spiritual power is inexhaustible and it is absolutely invincible.

The Red Flame Fuxi's spirit-swalking beast seemed to have noticed something, and waved his claws in a panic, trying to kill the three cultivators immediately so as to obtain the underground suppression of the spirit veins.

Zhang Hao patted his head and took out a blue porcelain bottle from his arms. The porcelain bottle was dark all over. He pulled out the porcelain bottle and saw a faint fragrance coming out of the porcelain bottle.

This porcelain bottle is the unique elixir of Vientiane Island. This elixir is a poison unique to Vientiane Island and rarely flows into the trading market of the cultivator world. This bottle of elixir was obtained by Zhang Hao from the Qiankun bag on the left thorn body, and there were more than ten pieces in total.

Zhang Hao took out a dark pill from the porcelain bottle of San Ling Dan, crushed one, and his spiritual power shook, and the dark pill instantly turned into a ball of black powder.

Zhang Hao quickly used the Xiao Qingmu True Art, and a blue grass and tree aura gathered between his fingers.

As his fingers flew, the scattered spirit pill turned into a cloud of green mist and merged into the air. He used his magic power to control it to flow away from where the three of them were.

The two vigilant cultivators smelled the fragrance of plants and trees, and their spirits were shocked. Even the cultivator who was sitting upright opened his eyes.

The cultivator glanced at the two of them and asked, "What a rich essence of grass and trees. Who is practicing the wood-type magic technique?"

Two alert cultivators were about to answer, but a dark shadow suddenly appeared.

A milky white floating light emerged in front of the three of them, and the expressions on their faces were extremely wonderful.

Zhang Hao grabbed Haoran's sword, and the scabbard was not drawn. The sword was like a stick, quickly swept through the back of the three people one by one, and only three muffled sounds were heard.

The three of them fell down one by one.

Zhang Hao clapped his hands and looked at the three of them. A fiery red shadow beside him broke through the forbidden like a ghost and entered the formation eye underground.

Seeing that the little guy did not trigger the ban, he felt relieved and fumbled out of the three of them for a while to take out a long jade slip and insert it into the banned groove.

The stone gate made a heavy sound of rolling and slowly opened.

The spiritual consciousness carefully investigated, then flashed into it, and the extremely rich spiritual energy came to his face.
Chapter completed!