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Chapter 900: Tacit understanding


S presents today's update, by the way, pull a vote for the 515 Fan Festival, everyone has 8 votes, and the vote will also give coins, kneel and beg everyone to support and appreciate Ji Hao's eyes were dark, like a falling meteor crashing into the ground from a high altitude.

With Ji Hao's landing point as the core, the earth rose and fell in circles like water waves, the rock formations trembled violently, the earth was torn, the mountain peaks disintegrated, and countless towering ancient trees became fragmented in the shaking of the earth.

Ji Hao sank deep into the ground and plunged headlong into the extreme depths of the ground tens of thousands of miles deep.

Gonggong's full force blow, Panxi Shenjing turned most of Ji Hao's attack away, and the scorching sun of the nine regiments of Jiuyang Innocent Clothes rose, canceling out all the thunder released by Gonggong, and Ji Hao didn't even burn a single hair.

But after all, it was Gonggong's full blow, and the Panxi Divine Mirror and Jiuyang Innocent Clothes protected Ji Hao's body, but he himself couldn't withstand the terrible impact, and he was unstable in mid-air, and hit his head on the ground.

Tens of thousands of miles underground, the rock formations, sand and gravel were burned into magma by the high temperature released by the Jiuyang Innocent Clothes.

Ji Hao tilted his head in a dazed chair, and was in a daze in the magma for a while, and it was easy to figure out what had just happened.

It's such a terrifying attack power, if it weren't for the two supreme treasure talismans, this blow of the Gonggong clan would definitely be able to beat Ji Hao's soul away. gasped, Ji Hao recalled the despair and horror he instinctively felt when the thunder slammed into him, and couldn't help grinning and rubbing his whole body fiercely.

The terrifying Gonggong clan, just the aura contained in the thunder he released made Ji Hao have a sense of fear that it would be best to never see him again.

This made Ji Hao feel a trace of fire, and then this trace of fire quickly turned into a monstrous anger.

"Gonggong's" With an angry roar, Ji Hao held the Jiuyang Dang Demon Sword in his right hand, Jiuyang Ge in his left hand, the Panxi Divine Mirror loomed above his head, and the Golden Bridge of Heaven and Earth brought a dark golden divine light to wrap his whole body, and his body was like electricity, piercing through the thick rock formations all the way.

Whistling into the air.

Where Ji Hao fell just now, the mountains, rivers and hills within a radius of hundreds of miles were in shambles, and the ground was sunken down to a depth of at least ten miles, as if it had been hit by a huge meteor.

At the edge of the sunken ground, rock formations are piled up to form a circular wall.

Ji Hao's face was gloomy, urging the Golden Bridge of Heaven and Earth to tear apart the void, and his body shook and blocked in front of the Gonggong clan again.

Jiuyang Ge pointed forward.

Ji Hao shouted: "Gonggong Clan, what are you doing This is my Yao Bo Ji Hao's territory, you invaded my territory for no reason, don't you want to start a war with me?"

The Gonggong clan glanced at Ji Hao in amazement, just now he really used ten percent of his divine power, and unreservedly gathered thunder to give Ji Hao a blow.

At most, it was Ji Hao, who was cultivated by the Witch Emperor, and he actually resisted his full blow without any damage "Pray without support, kill him."

Gonggong waved his hand indifferently, and a black cloud swept over Ji Hao, quickly rushing towards the nameless mountain not far ahead.

Ji Hao's body just moved.

Wuzhi Qi grinned and carried a dull iron rod, silently blocking in front of him.

The golden light in his eyes was shining, and the sharp teeth reflected the cold light like daggers, and he blocked Ji Hao without a support prayer, and said in a low voice with a gloomy face: "Uncle Yao Ji Hao, you'd better not move today."

In the past, the grievances and entanglements could be big or small, and if you were to embarrass us today, you would only be splattered with blood on the spot. ” Ji Hao's face sank, and he asked, "What is the matter?"

But in the next moment, Ji Hao's divine sense quickly let go.

It was as if countless extremely thin hairsprings swept through the void within a radius of millions of miles, and he saw the Gonggong who was regarded as meat sauce, and also saw the Zhurong Heavenly Destiny covered in blood, and even saw the cold face rising into the air.

The corpse Taoist who greeted the Gonggong clan in person.

"I wish Rong the destiny to kill the co-workers without worry" Ji Hao looked at Wuzhi Qi blankly and asked, "This Zhu Rong Heavenly Destiny, he, he" Wuzhiqi looked at Ji Hao and nodded slowly: "Zhu Rong Heavenly Destiny, he must die Zhu Rong has many heirs, but it is difficult for me to work together with one lineage, and the contemporary lord Gonggong clan only has one blood son-in-law, Prince Wuwu."

You can't control this. ” Holding the dull and heavy iron rod in both hands, the countless dense river lines on the black iron rod were clearly visible, and the faint blue water light meandered and flowed on these river lines, and these rivers looked like a giant dragon was constantly writhing.

Wuzhiqi's fingers gently stroked the lines on the iron rod, and his voice became more subtle: "Although frankly speaking, I don't like the temperament of the current lord, I don't like some of his practices very much, and the waste of Prince Sanssouci is even more annoying, but when I was rescued by the lord, I swore allegiance to them for generations." ” Ji Hao understood the meaning of Wuzhi's words, he put away Jiuyang Ge and Jiuyang Dang Demon Sword, put away the Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge, and just hung the Panxi Divine Mirror above his head, releasing a divine light to wrap his whole body.

He looked at Wu Zhiqi and whispered: "Okay, I also admit that although he is the brother of the barbarian, the barbarian does not like him, and I am also those followers around him, and I have no deal with me."

So" Wuzhi Qi winked at Ji Hao: "Come, come, come, we've been here."

Ji Hao nodded slowly, he turned around and shouted loudly to the group of friends and subordinates who were hurrying to this side: "Wuzhiqi is very powerful, I am not his opponent, hurry up and help me deal with this old monkey."

While yelling, Ji Hao smashed his fist at Wuzhiqi's head with a fluttering fist.

Wuzhiqi put away the iron rod, and kicked Ji Hao's lower abdomen with the same soft kick.

The two of you punched, I punched, you kicked, I kicked, and the movements were fast but weak and weak.

The barbarians, Shaosi, Yumu, Fengxing and others who rushed over behind were all dumbfounded, they looked at each other, and then looked at the corpse Dao and Gonggong clans who were facing each other over there, and the group nodded at the same time, and they all used their weapons to join the siege of Wuzhiqi.

For a while, I saw Wuzhi Qi showing his might, a pair of fists and a pair of legs like a windmill spinning, beating Ji Hao, Barbarian, Shaosi, Taisi, Yumu, Fengxing and hundreds of Jia warriors couldn't get close.

Not only that, but one after another Jia warriors flew out of the battle group from time to time with blue noses and swollen faces, yelling and shouting one by one, obviously full of awe of Wuzhiqi's combat effectiveness.

Fighting, Wu Zhiqi and Ji Hao yawned at the same time.

The two glanced at each other, and Ji Hao simply took out the water cloud bag, releasing a viscous mist that enveloped the sky, wrapping the group inside.

A few futons were put out, a few plates of fresh fruits were made, the young secretary cooked tea on the spot, and let a group of Jia warriors knock each other with weapons, and the group sat in the mist, looking at the Gonggong clan and the corpse Dao people who were fighting from a distance.

It's about to be 515, and I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and by May 15th, the red envelope rain can give back to readers plus promotional works.

A piece is also love, and it must be good and unfinished.

S: It's a rainy day, and I'm so depressed So, let the monkey and Ji Hao have a relationship: