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A strong bitterness hit his face, not only making Ji Hao's flesh and blood bitter as if he had been soaked in bitter gourd juice for thirty or fifty thousand years, but also making his soul so bitter that it was dark, and a strong sense of sorrow permeated time and space, as if to make Ji Hao's future billions of reincarnations immersed in endless misery and unable to extricate himself. really took the blow of the Mudao people, and Ji Hao's reincarnation in the future for hundreds of millions of lives will definitely be miserable.
"Old Dao, you are too ruthless" Ji Hao fought hard, endured the thick bitterness that splashed out from every cell in his body, and released a fierce golden light around his body, and the mixed yuan sun banner above his head rushed out, and a large area of sun essence fire condensed into countless golden fire swords and shot towards the branches in the hands of the Mu Dao people.
The body of the Mudao people is a Bodhi tree in the innate Hongmeng, which is a sacred object of the wood system.
The Sun Essence Fire is the crown of Zhou Tian's flames, and it is his nemesis in terms of innate attributes.
However, the Wood Dao Dao was unfathomable and the mana was boundless, and with a slight shake of the branch in his hand, the golden fire sword released by the Mixed Yuan Sun Banner trembled in unison, and it shattered in mid-air, leaving not even a single firework left.
The Mu Dao man with his hair scattered and his face full of purple blood shouted: "Vicious and ignorant junior, you, you, you, you actually cut the skin of the poor Dao, even if Yu him, he, he, he" Ji Hao clenched Jiuyang Ge with both hands, the shattered arm had recovered as before, he looked at the branch in the hand of the Mu Dao man approaching him, and said lightly: "Shizun's sword is much sharper than my Changge, could it be that Shizun hasn't chopped your face yet."
Mu Daoren's eyes were blue and bright, and he looked at Ji Hao angrily and said coldly: "You masters and apprentices are all a group of stubborn and unreasonable people. ” In just a few words, the branch in the hand of the wooden Dao man had reached Ji Hao's chest.
He concentrated his energy, and the emerald fairy light continued to converge into his body from all around, and the withered yellow of the branches in his hands became more and more beautiful, gradually becoming like a piece of topaz carving.
The wooden man did not speak again.
He was just engrossed and single-mindedly trying to slap Ji Hao to death with one blow.
Not only to shatter his three souls and seven spirits, but also to refine his true spirit, that is, his soul origin brand, to disappear, let him die in the boundless sorrow, let him disappear forever.
Not even a chance to be reincarnated.
Ji Hao felt the surging killing intent in the hearts of Mu Dao people.
Taking a deep breath, the Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge spewed out a dark golden divine light from the center of his eyebrows, and Ji Hao wanted to use the power of the Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge to avoid this blow.
But the branches in the hands of the Mudao people emitted a terrifying adsorption force, as if a black hole sucked Ji Hao's body, no matter how he urged the Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge, although this treasure was extremely strange, but Ji Hao's cultivation was too different from the Mudao people, and he couldn't escape with the help of the Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge.
Mu Dao Man looked at the Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge and grinned softly.
Even his smile was full of sadness, and it was good that he didn't smile.
His smile was so ugly that it made people want to vomit blood.
Ji Hao saw the smile of the Mu Dao people, and immediately knew that this old guy and Yu Yu Dao people were fighting for the Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge in Hongmeng, and as a result, the two brothers were cut down by Yu Yu Dao people and fled, but today Ji Hao sent the Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge to him Damn it, really Ji Hao stared at the wooden daoren, and the body of the Panxi Divine Mirror rushed out from the top of his head, and without concealment, he released a magnificent black divine light like a heavenly river, which rolled down from the sky with a strange roar, and fell heavily on the branch in the hands of the wooden daoren.
With a snort, the strange divine power of the Panxi Divine Mirror was activated.
The branch in the hands of the wooden road man that was enough to beat Ji Hao to the soul suddenly turned into a bouquet of fragrant and pleasant lilies, and the white lilies did not contain the slightest strength, and slapped lightly on Ji Hao's body.
There were a lot of petals splashed, and a lot of pollen and dew stuck to Ji Hao's body, which didn't look weird.
Mu Daoren looked at Ji Hao in a daze, and then raised his head suddenly, his eyes were as hot as fire and looked at the Panxi Divine Mirror.
"This treasure is related to this door" Mu Daoren was so excited that his lips trembled.
A piece of heaven and earth golden bridge is already a supreme treasure that he dreams of, which is enough to lay the foundation for his sect's prosperity.
But this Xi Shen Mirror is so miraculous, although that branch is not his natal treasure, but it is also a branch and leaf that he took from his own body and carefully refined, and the power is a hundred times more powerful than ordinary heaven and earth artifacts.
Such a divine weapon was actually swept away by the divine light of the Panxi Divine Mirror, and it directly changed its form, from the mana structure to the physical structure, all of which became unrecognizable.
This kind of power, this kind of supernatural power, is simply dizzying.
"This treasure is not a thing of this realm."
Mu Daoren looked at Ji Hao and smiled happily, and the thick bitterness flowed in his smile, which looked weird.
"Panxi world, Panxi sage, natal treasure."
Ji Hao didn't bother to hide it anymore, he confessed the origin of the Panxi Divine Mirror: "You are not afraid that my master will split your 108,000 swords, you can just rob my treasure." ” After a pause, Ji Hao looked at Mu Daoren suspiciously: "It's strange, even if I hold a heavy treasure, it is impossible for me to hurt you in the slightest."
Lao Dao, your strength is inevitably too bad.
Well, you're not here."
Mu Daoren looked at Ji Hao and smiled slightly: "Even if it's not the deity here, it also has the strength of the deity, and it's enough to deal with your junior."
Just now, it was Poor Dao who was searching for the traces of a demon with the distraction of the three thousand worlds, so he was careless and suffered the loss of your little doll.
But now, the poor road will not be left behind. ” As soon as he grabbed it, another branch came to his hand, and Mu Dao stood up, looked at Ji Hao and said coldly: "Even if Yu Yu Dao is in front of you, Poor Dao will kill you today, a daring and disrespectful junior." ” Looking at the Golden Bridge of Heaven and Earth, and then at the Panxi Divine Mirror, his eyes were still spinning on the Jiuyang Ge and the Mixed Yuan Sun Banner, and the Mu Dao man sighed lightly: "The stronger the strength, the more serious the harm, junior, these treasures can't be left in the hands of wicked people like you." ” The branch in his hand shook, and the whole body of the wooden road man moved in unison, and the branch brought a blue light to Ji Hao.
"Even if Yu Yu Dao people come in person, they can't save you" At the same time, the wooden road man was very majestic and very cold.
"Shameless old man, you mean it really" A cold, cold voice came from afar, and a sword light that was as clear as water, as fresh and agile as a green ping, and full of vitality came, and pierced the forehead of the wooden road man with a pop, and smashed his head into the air.
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