Chapter 875

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Asiba ceremoniously appeared. As soon as he came out, he still wanted to see if there were enemies around him.

This time, it's different from the last.

Ah Xi bar's face appeared very excited expression.

Generally speaking, there is such an expression in ASI bar, which means that there is an enemy.

Zhou Hao originally intended to let ASI go out and look for the bug on the goods. He also thought that if he found anything, his strength would not fly!

But now, seeing the look on Ashi's face, he knew someone was coming.

Sure enough, a group of people appeared, and they even surrounded the whole mountain.

Every one of them is a monk in the fairyland. If Yang Ge is alone, it will be difficult to deal with them. However, it is hard to say if you add ashiba, a puppet of heaven and man at the holy level.

Zhou Hao has a look at ASI. Suddenly, he comes to the corpses of heaven and man in the realm of Dalao.

The corpse of heaven and man is the result of the death of the friars who went from haotianjie to Daluo realm.

Zhou Hao thought that if he was killed by these people, he would be the corpse of heaven and man?

If it's in the realm of Dalao, it's precious. I don't know if it's precious in this Haotian world.

The men soon gathered around.

However, their attention is not on Asiba. It seems that the corpse of heaven and man is not worth money in haotianjie.

One of them showed the way to the gang in front of him, pointed to Zhou Hao, and called to the monk behind him, "look, he's still here!"

After that, a man looked at Zhou Hao with a grim smile and said, "Hey, hey, yes, it's him. His beard grows a little, but he turns to ashes. I know him too!"

"Is the beard growing?"

Zhou Hao touches his chin, and the feeling from his hand is like touching a weed.

The moment he touched his beard, he was shocked.

"How long has it been? I think the beard is so long!" He said in dismay.

He reached out and lifted up his beard. He could see the thick and disordered beard on his hand.

This length, all catch up with Guan Gong's beautiful beard.

"How long have I been here?"

Zhou Hao is waiting for his eyes. His eyes are full of muddleheaded comparisons.

"Boy, do you think I can't find you hiding here, ha ha ha!"

Just now the cruel monk laughed wildly, then pointed to Zhou Hao and said in a sharp voice, "do you still remember me?"

Zhou Hao, looking at the man, has no impression.

But he asked the man, "I want to ask, how long have you been looking for me?"

The man was stunned for a moment and said, "for a long time, hum, what do you want to do with this? You just need to know that now is your death date!"

He was just trying to figure out how long he had been looking for it, but he couldn't figure it out, because the haotianjie had no time.

In terms of the time of the world he was in, he couldn't count.

A month? half a year?

Or a year?

The concept of time has been blurred for the monks of haotianjie.

Zhou Hao felt his beard, measured its length, and estimated that he had been here for at least a year.

"I've been sitting here for a year?"

"In a year's time, did I get a promotion?"

"Did I sleep among myself?"

"How long did I sleep?"

“……”

Zhou Hao got confused.

In one year's time, his cultivation has improved a lot, which can only be said that he really fell asleep in the middle of the way