Falling above the abyss, a cloud of fire suddenly flashed.
Ji Hao, who was sitting opposite Ji Wenming and pondering a few quaint runes, raised his head and saw Zhurong Tianming and his party with a somewhat embarrassed expression.
Three or five Witch Emperors of the Fire Lin Clan protected him, and other than that, only the Corpse Dao Man, Pochuga, and hundreds of their disciples followed Zhu Rong Heavenly Destiny.
Ji Wenming also turned his head to look at it, and then he was suddenly startled: "What about Zhu Rongtian's subordinates, what about the people of Yishen and Yingyunhe, and the emperors who support him, as well as the elites of various tribes."
Stepping on a dim fire cloud, Zhu Rong Heavenly Destiny flew in the direction of the Fallen Abyss Battle Castle with a gloomy face.
Ji Hao thought for a while, and also stepped on a cloud of fire to greet him, and greeted Zhurong Heavenly Destiny from afar: "Prince Heavenly Destiny, I entrusted Elder Tianji, and I asked you again and again, today you can be regarded as coming."
Zhu Rong Tianming had a gloomy face, his chin was slightly raised, and he said arrogantly: "Although I don't believe what you said, how can those alien races control the Heavenly Dao of a world, but, after all, the barbarians are here, and I, as a brother, always have to take care of one or two." ” Snorted coldly, Zhu Rong Tianming forcibly held the shelf, and said lightly: "If it weren't for the sake of seeing the barbarians, you and I would come to your shabby place to see this day, look at this place, look at this smoky miasma, hum" Ji Hao spread out his hands and didn't say a word.
Far away, standing on the city wall and competing with Yu Mu to see who eats faster, the brute raised his head, and there was still half a grouse claw hanging from the corner of his mouth, and said vaguely: "Zhu Rong Tianfang, I don't need you to take care of it, it's enough to have Ji Hao, go where you like, um."
I didn't invite you over. ” Zhu Rong Tianfang's face suddenly turned pitch black, and Potchuga suddenly took three steps forward, pointed at the barbarian and shouted: "Zhu Rong is barbaric, how can the Prince of Heavenly Destiny also be your brother, you don't understand his kindness, why do you still speak ill of a woman like you who is as talented and virtuous as you?"
Potchuga was about to show off his tongue.
Ji Hao's face changed suddenly, and he slapped Portchuga hard.
Potchuga's face turned cold, and he subconsciously took a step back, just avoiding Ji Hao's slap.
Seeing the opportunity, the corpse Daoist on the side slapped Ji Hao's ribs with a palm, and when his palm was less than an inch away from Ji Hao's body, the corpse Dao man shouted incomparably: "Uncle Yao has something to say, why do you do it?"
What a cultivator the corpse Dao people are, this is an old ghost who has created a name in the desolation of the Pangu world.
His palm seemed to be silent, but in fact, it used fifty percent of his strength.
There was also a faint layer of gray-white Silence Divine Light condensed into a wonderful lotus seal in his palm, if this palm was hit in a real place, even a high-level Witch Emperor would be shattered by his palm.
Ji Hao squinted, and let the corpse Taoist sneak attack and slap him with a palm.
In the sea of knowledge, the Panxi Divine Mirror that was held by Ji Hao Yuanshen on his chest swayed slightly, and a ghostly light flickered on Ji Hao's body, and the corpse Daoist was shocked to see that his palm disappeared after submerging into this layer of ghostly light.
Less than an inch in front of the door of the corpse path, a golden translucent palm whistled out.
A white lotus flower seal loomed in the palm of his hand, and the divine light of silence full of the meaning of silence and death surrounded the palm.
The corpse man slapped his face with a sturdy palm.
With a muffled sound, the bridge of the corpse's nose was sunken in, and two nosebleeds spurted out far away.
The Panxi Divine Mirror bounced back the palm of the corpse Dao man's sneak attack as it was, because it was the corpse Dao man's own attack, and several defensive treasures on his body, including a talisman that the flower Dao man had just given, were all unresponsive.
Hmm, uh-huh The corpse Dao man was beaten to death by this palm.
His face spurted blood, and he fell backwards again and again.
The slap was so hard that it almost smashed his own head open.
At this moment, the Venus in front of the corpse Dao man flashed wildly, a large area of black mist was filled, and the Yuan Shen shook violently, and he didn't figure out what was going on for a long time.
"Poor Dao," the corpse man muttered vaguely.
Shaking his head desperately, blood dripping out all over his head.
"This bad old man is crazy, it's okay to slap himself" Ji Hao looked at the embarrassed corpse man, and while shocked by the magical power of the Panxi Divine Mirror, he sneered: "Tsk, this slap is really strong, fortunately it wasn't to hit me, otherwise it would have been able to slap me to death" Zhu Rong Tianming was dumbfounded and didn't know how to speak, and Pochuga was shocked to see how Ji Hao's trick had changed, how did the corpse Dao man fall for Ji Hao's secret calculation, and he could calculate the corpse Dao man so embarrassed, Ji Hao's Dao mana was more than a hundred times higher than that of the corpse Dao man But the mana of the Dao is a hundred times higher than that of the corpse Dao people, isn't that not the existence of such a person as Ah Bao and the turtle spirit, and there are only two or three masters behind Potchuga, who are the hearts and souls of the two masters who are in charge of the sect, and they are not willing to use the true disciples easily "You, you" Potchuga pointed at Ji Hao tremblingly, thinking that he had seen a ghost.
"If you have something to say," Ji Wenming stood up and said in a rumbling voice: "Everyone is comrades-in-arms, and the alien race is our enemy, so we should work together to deal with them." ” Frowning, Ji Wenming asked loudly: "Prince of Heavenly Destiny, what about those people of you, what about Prince Yishen, what about Yingyunhe, and those emperors who support you?"
Zhu Rong Tianming opened his mouth, his black face became red again, he looked at Ji Wenming angrily, and he couldn't wait to cut Ji Wenming into 108,000 pieces of bastard things, can you not mention this matter Yi Shen Those people, maybe it's completely over Suddenly, a black gas spread, and the biting cold scattered, and the natives of the brigade in the cold air fled into the abyss in a frustrated manner.
After about 100,000 natives fled in with their families, Gonggong Wuwu slipped in with thousands of defeated soldiers who had lost their armor under the protection of Hebo.
As soon as he rushed into the fallen abyss, Gonggong Wu Wu hissed and shouted: "Gongsun Yuan, what are you doing to ignore these useless natives and come in quickly" Gongsun Yuan's clear, rigid voice faintly came from the black mist: "They have obeyed my teaching, and that is my people.
Since they are my people, when they retreat and flee, I will personally cut off the rearness for them.
Be kind to the people, this is my ancestral motto of the Xiong family, I dare not forget" Ji Hao was stunned for a moment, and after the break, what was the break Gonggong Wuwu fled with people, and countless natives continued to pour into the abyss from the black fog, could it be that Gongsun Yuan was breaking the gap for them.
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