When Pan Xi slapped his palm at Ji Hao, the phantom in the Divine Soul Space suddenly sighed heavily: "Pan Xi, she was actually refined into a puppet.
These aliens are really daring. ” Ji Hao's heart twitched, this tall and slender woman with a delicate and perfect face was Panxi She was made a puppet Pan Xi's movements were too fast, and Ji Hao only faintly saw a wisp of afterimage pounce up, and then he was slapped himself.
Fortunately, Panxi was protected by the Divine Mirror, and a ghostly light flashed, and Panxi slapped her palm on herself, beating her backwards again and again.
Ji Hao was taken aback, and Panxi stood still a little at a loss, looking down at his palm.
She has become accustomed to the scene where all the targets are wiped out with one palm, and this palm did not kill Ji Hao, but instead took a heavy blow herself, which made her incomprehensible, who had completely lost her sense of self.
Ye Mo and other foreign nobles also stayed in place, Ye Mo Mo was at a loss to point at Ji Hao and shouted: "Panxi, kill him, kill him and leave his head, quick, kill him" Panxi's body shook, and in an instant, dozens of Panxi's figures appeared around Ji Hao.
Each figure slapped a palm at Ji Hao, some of these palms were crystal clear, cold and piercing, some were as smooth as jade, heavy as a mountain, and some were red and scorching in high temperature, each palm represented the power of a heavenly dao in the Panxi world, and with Panxi's own terrifying divine power, every blow was enough to kill all living beings.
Ji Hao still couldn't see Panxi's movements clearly, but the Panxi Divine Mirror rebounded all of Panxi's attacks on its own.
Dozens of palms slapped on Panxi's body at the same time, some palms hit Panxi's body as a frozen trace, some palms slapped on her body and suddenly made a dull loud noise, and some palms either made her skin burn red, or made her body emit green poisonous smoke.
Or a large ray of thunder burst out Dozens of different Heavenly Dao powers attacked at the same time, and Panxi was beaten back again.
But the damage caused to her by those strange powers only lasted less than a snap of a finger, and it was completely absorbed and digested by her body.
"She can't take the Panxi Divine Mirror" Ji Hao asked the phantom very nervously: "She won't take the Panxi Divine Mirror back."
"If she comes back to life and completely recovers to her original state, she still has a thirty percent chance of regaining the Panxi Divine Mirror, after all, she is the original owner of the Panxi Divine Mirror."
The Phantom said firmly, "But she's just a puppet who has lost her sanity now.
The Panxi Divine Mirror is yours and yours, and she doesn't have the slightest chance to take it back. ” Ji Hao put his mind at ease and looked Pan Xi up and down with some leisure.
Although he had been in close contact with Panxi, Panxi's body at that time was huge, and the entire Panxi Holy Land was born from her body.
At this time, Panxi was the size of an ordinary person, and Ji Hao was really a little curious.
The pioneer of a world, the chaos saint Panxi who has been passed down from generation to generation in the Panxi world Pan Xi also looked at Ji Hao in a daze, although her consciousness had been extinguished, her fighting instinct told her.
Something is wrong, very wrong.
Why did her attack end up on herself, it doesn't make sense at all "What is this damn woman doing" Yemomo waved his black staff angrily: "Kill him quickly" Yemotao said a witty remark on the side: "Dear cousin, she is already a dead woman, hehe" Yemoth turned around angrily and punched him hard in the face.
Yemothos snorted and was beaten backwards, and a dozen henchmen behind him hurriedly supported him.
The brothers looked at each other with small eyes, and finally Yemotao bowed respectfully and apologized to Yemota: "It's my fault, dear cousin."
We should work together now to kill Ji Hao."
"It's better to capture him alive," Ye Moyu raised his eyebrows: "Lord Emperor Shaksha must be very happy to see a living Ji Hao, his identity is very different from the past."
Pleasing him is good for our family. ” Yemotuo smiled slightly, and Yemotuo immediately pointed at Ji Hao and shouted: "Panxi, capture him alive, catch him alive" Pan Xi was stunned, and then walked towards Ji Hao step by step.
There was a glint in her dark eyes.
The cold and ruthless eyes looked Ji Hao up and down, as if he was thinking about where to start and how to capture Ji Hao alive.
"Panxi, how can you also be the master of this world, even if you fall, your remains should not be desecrated like this."
Ji Hao looked at Panxi and sighed in a low voice: "I'll do my best."
To help you get rid is. ” "I'm afraid you can't do anything about her."
The phantom said indifferently: "However, you can try, you can experience for yourself how powerful the existence of this level is."
Anyway, with the Panxi Divine Mirror, your life will not be in danger. ” Ji Hao nodded, he looked at Panxi who was getting closer and closer, and smashed a punch in her face.
The target of this punch was that the Chaos Saint who had opened up a world was inexplicably excited in his heart, so he even used the strength to eat milk with this punch.
The power was fully activated, the Nine Turns Xuangong was operated to the extreme, and the magic power in the body was like a volcanic eruption, and the fiery natal star power roared into the meridians and bones of the whole body, increasing the power of more than ten times for the power out of thin air.
When the heavy punch was blasted out, the air was shocked, and the movement of Ji Hao's punch was like a heavy cannon firing, and the terrifying sound spread thousands of miles away.
Ji Wenming and Gongsun Yuan couldn't help but applaud in unison, and Ji Wenming, who knew some of the characters hiding behind Ji Hao, couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "It is worthy of being a disciple of that kind of character, and it is clearly a witch king-level witch power cultivation, but how can this physical body be so strong that it is comparable to a four-star no, the lethality of the five-star Witch Emperor's punch can almost be compared with an ordinary six-star Witch Emperor."
Gongsun Yuan looked at Ji Hao intently, and subconsciously muttered in a low voice: "It's nothing, I have the Xiong clan and a few young dolls, and when I was in the Witch King Realm, I could also have the attack power of the Witch Emperor level, but it was just a matter of inheriting the witch treasure."
Ji Hao's fist was wrapped in a faint layer of firelight, tearing the void and slamming it into Pan Xi's face.
Sharp pain came, the flames burst out, and large pieces of blood spurted out dozens of miles away.
Ji Hao smashed a fist on Panxi's face, as if he had sprinkled a pot of tofu flowers on a piece of granite, Panxi's face did not move at all, but Ji Hao's right arm cracked like popcorn.
Large pieces of blood, minced meat, and bone fragments exploded, and Ji Hao hissed in pain, and retreated backwards in front of him with bursts of blackenedness.
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