It was pitch black on all sides, there was no light, there was no light, and the concepts of space and time were gone.
Ji Hao was floating lightly in this dark world, and there were countless sharp forces pulling his body in all directions, pulling every muscle, every meridian, and every bone of him.
Those forces were extremely small and extremely sharp, as if countless marching ants were flooding inside and outside Ji Hao's body, each marching ant grabbed a small piece of Ji Hao's limbs, and countless marching ants exerted force at the same time, wanting to tear his body into the tiniest pieces.
Each force is sharp and small, but the sheer force of each force is extremely strong.
Ji Hao felt as if he had been held in the mouth by countless marching ants, but this was a group of marching ants whose individual had the peak strength of the Witch Emperor.
They tore Ji Hao's body, shook their heads desperately, pulled him frantically, cut him, wanted to crush him, and completely strip his flesh and spirit.
Ji Hao's tall and burly body was tensed hard, and every tendon was tightened.
He raised his head high and roared loudly with all his might: "This bit of strength, not enough, not enough, not enough."
The translucent skin was as smooth as jade, and the muscles like steel bars protruded from under the skin, and the blood flowed rapidly in the veins, making a dull thunderous roar.
The chaotic-colored blood flowed rapidly through every corner of Ji Hao's body, and the blood and blood vessels containing huge power rubbed rapidly, and a faint turbid mist rose from the surface of Ji Hao's body.
The physical strength completely surpassed the extreme that an ordinary Witch Emperor of the human race should have, and those sharp but powerful pulling forces could not shake Ji Hao's body, except for the uncomfortable and stinging pain that brought him, not even a single hair could be plucked out.
In the sneer, the power in Ji Hao's body rubbed and collided rapidly, the power of the Taiyin Sun sometimes fused, sometimes struck, and the mysterious power contained in the blood mixed together, and there was a faint trace of lightning flashing on Ji Hao's skin.
The three-foot-thick turbid mist covered Ji Hao's body, and countless tiny chaotic electric lights erupted from the mist, hitting his body frantically.
Every thin line of lightning fell on Ji Hao's body, leaving a shiny quaint rune on his skin.
These runes are wild and ancient, and each rune represents the purest and most primitive Dao rhyme of the Pangu world when the world was just opened.
Countless runes fell, and Ji Hao's body gradually collapsed from a height of four or five zhang, and every time his body collapsed, his physical strength increased by one point; His body did not collapse an inch, and his physical strength increased by one percent; For every foot of his physical strength collapsed, his physical strength directly doubled I can't tell how long it has been, or it is an instant, or countless years, Ji Hao's body collapsed three feet high, and his body has become almost completely transparent, and countless chaotic air currents can be faintly seen in his body.
With a buzzing sound, Ji Hao's Nine Turns Xuangong broke through the fifth level, and even directly broke through the sixth level, and stepped into the seventh wonderful realm with his head held high.
The surging physical force immediately crushed all the bones in his body, but a bloody light quickly swept through his body from the top of his head, and the shattered bones healed instantly, and each bone was several times stronger than before it was shattered.
"Pure physical power, do you feel his strength" The phantom appeared in the soul space, and he sighed faintly with a trace of inexplicable feeling: "As long as the physical power is strong to the extreme" After a slight pause, the phantom said dryly: "Of course, it is not enough to have strength, and the skill of using strength is also very important.
Especially the various spell powers, it's not that they don't matter. ” Ji Hao didn't have time to listen to the croaking of the phantom, and after the sharp forces that frantically pulled his body found that he couldn't help his extremely strong body, these sharp and small forces drilled into his body one after another.
Similar to teleportation, these forces instantly drilled into his body, concentrating between his chest and abdomen, forming a small dot that was trillions of times smaller than the tip of a needle.
This small dot suddenly erupted with terrifying devouring power, and Ji Hao felt that this was not a point, but a black hole, a black hole that was extremely powerful and greedy.
The flesh and blood essence qi in his whole body were fluctuating violently, and they all poured towards this black spot.
The unprecedented pain made Ji Hao cry out in pain, and everyone in the outside world saw that after the black vortex released by Yemo Kill rotated around Ji Hao for half a quarter of an hour, all the black power submerged into Ji Hao's body, and finally only a little extremely fine black light flickered between Ji Hao's chest and abdomen.
Ji Hao forcibly tensed his body, forcibly drove the mana of his whole body, and slowly punched out the fist of all things to control the essence and blood of the whole body, and control his own essence and blood not to flow to the black hole.
However, the black hole released by Yemo Kill One contained the Devouring Law of the Yu Clan's Origin World, and he was a powerhouse in the Sun and Moon Realm, and his control of the Devouring Law was extremely proficient.
As the most powerful law force in the world, Ji Hao couldn't resist his devouring by relying on his physical strength alone.
Suddenly, Ji Hao's muscles suddenly dried up, leaving only a transparent skin wrapped around his bones.
Yemo Clapped His Hands Lightly and said lightly, "Your Majesty, it's going to be over soon."
It's a pity, he overestimated himself too much, he can't even withstand thirty percent of my strength" Yemo Coconut laughed, she narrowed her eyes, and her gaze quickly fell on the three treasures in Yuan Li's hand: "Then, Yemo kills one, that mirror is very much in line with my temperament, and I also like that magic robe."
The sword is yours."
Yemo Killone's face stiffened slightly, and he also fell in love with the Tai Chi Dharma Clothes.
But he couldn't compete with Yemo Coconut for something, so he bowed to Yemo Coconut very gracefully, smiled and nodded.
Ji Hao only felt that his qi and blood flowed uncontrollably towards that small black hole, like the water that broke the embankment, and in the blink of an eye, his spirit and spirit were all about to be devoured.
When he was busy, he instinctively mobilized the power of the Taiyin Sun in his body, turned it into an intertwined Tai Chi, and trapped the black hole in the middle.
The pain suddenly stopped, and the surging essence blood quietly flowed back.
The gray Taiji diagram surrounds the black dots, end to end, and flows endlessly.
The Tai Chi Avenue taught by the Great Equatorian people is like a mighty river, word by word in Ji Hao's Yuan Shen, Ji Hao found that he has never comprehended the Tai Chi Avenue so clearly.
The power of the Taiyin Sun was rushing, Ji Hao opened the fist frame of all things, and his body slowly turned.
A circle of moist clear light surrounded Ji Hao, the Tai Chi Dao, which was far more advanced than the Devouring Law, quickly extracted all the power in that black light, Ji Hao's flesh and blood became plump and plump again, and there was more of an indescribable and unpredictable aura.
To be continued
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