The black cave walls, the crystal clear and quiet waters, the extremely yin gods hidden in the cave walls, and the black copper dragon coffins emitting a thick cold aura on the black altar thousands of miles deep below.
This water eye of the Huai River was filled with an evil aura, and Yuan Li, who also saw the three dragon coffins, was stiffly suspended in the water, and every silver long hair on his body was as straight as an iron needle.
An extremely faint, extremely faint pressure, like the smell of blood emitted by a drop of blood in the waters of thousands of miles, faintly spread from the dragon coffin.
This pressure is difficult for even Ji Hao to detect, but for Yuan Li, this pressure is like a landslide and tsunami, like the collapse of heaven and earth, and the roar is like the roar of ten thousand dragons in unison bursting in his soul at the same time.
Yuan Li's knees suddenly weakened, and he almost knelt down.
It's a fear that comes from the depths of some blood, a fear that comes from an innate nature.
Just like an ordinary swimming fish and shrimp encountering a real dragon, the innate suppression from the bloodline will make those swimming fish and shrimp as embarrassed as the current Yuan Li.
"It's not a person in that coffin," Yuan Li muttered with difficulty.
The Chaos Sutra spontaneously operated, and a wild and savage ferocious aura in Yuan Li's body roared and rushed up, his eyes suddenly became scarlet, and an uncontrollable anger filled his body, his muscles bulged out, and he slowly straightened his waist.
He said to Ji Hao very firmly: "Senior brother, the person in this coffin is definitely not a person. ” Ji Hao frowned, he sensed the changes in Yuan Li's qi and blood very clearly just now, Yuan Li's whole body suddenly shrank for a moment, and then a terrifying anger rushed out of his body, instantly stimulating his essence and spirit to swell dozens of times, washing away the shrunken and sluggish weak qi without a trace.
Yuan Li's soul was suppressed in some way, but Ji Hao didn't feel this suppression at all.
The huge divine consciousness that was like substance slowly spread, and Ji Hao attached to Yuan Li's long hair, and wisps of golden and silver brilliance loomed around Yuan Li.
Ji Hao tried his best to mobilize his divine sense, and searched for the movements in the surrounding void trace by bit.
In the end, Ji Hao felt a trace of extremely weak, almost negligible mental coercion.
Such a weak spiritual coercion, but it almost didn't crush Yuan Li, if it weren't for the chaotic world scriptures taught by Yu Yu Daoren, which inspired Yuan Li's unruly and violent spirit of fighting heaven and earth in his bones, Yuan Li would even be forced to faint by this weak coercion "It's a little weird, it's better to be careful" Ji Hao muttered in a low voice: "Well, don't move." ” Quietly sacrificed the Tai Chi Qiankun Mirror, Ji Hao sprayed a vitality up, and a silver glow in the Tai Chi Qiankun Mirror erupted, enveloping Yuan Li's body.
Yuan Li used the Taiyin Escape Method, and launched it together with the Taiyin Divine Light in the Taiyin Qiankun Mirror, and his figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace.
Ji Hao has been rummaging in his bracelet for a long time, and has experienced several wars and fights over the years, and he has collected countless strange things.
After searching for a full quarter of an hour, Ji Hao took out a small puppet carved from wood.
This is a stand-in puppet made by a wood ancestor spirit in the Panxi world, which has all kinds of strange and wonderful uses, and its own combat power is enough to compete with the Terran Witch Emperor who has just stepped into the Witch Emperor realm.
Stuffing a few pieces of the top wood-based spars of the Panxi world into the fate puppet, Ji Hao recited a spell and threw out the palm-sized life puppet with shaking his hand.
Then Ji Hao rummaged through the bracelet for a while, took out a lot of bits and pieces, filled the spars one by one, and threw them out.
As soon as the Mu clan puppet made a move, it released a piece of green light, and the palm-sized puppet shook in the air, and immediately turned into an eight-foot high.
The appearance is no different from that of a living person, except for the life puppet with skin and hair, and pale green eyes, the body sank, and a large thin blister sank to the bottom of the water hole.
The water cave was thousands of miles deep, and the speed at which the fate puppet sank was not fast, and it took about half an hour for him to get close to the place less than twenty miles away from the black jade altar.
He stopped, hovering in the water, and looked down at the black jade altar.
Ji Hao pinched a seal, whispered the spell, and the fate puppet formed a strange seal on both hands, the water flow around him fluctuated violently, and extremely fine thunder light gushed out in the life puppet's body, accompanied by a low wind and thunder, and a purple thunder light the size of a water tank condensed in the palm of the fate puppet.
"Aoki Breaking Evil Thunder" fate puppet's lips opened and closed slightly, and he said the name of this style dryly word by word.
Aoki Breaking Evil Thunder, among the people of the Wood Clan in the Panxi world, is the most commonly used combat thunder method.
If this kind of thunder method is launched in the forest, it will cause the rich green wood aura in the forest to continue to be injected into the thunder method, and if you use your own strength, you can emit ten thousand times the power of thunder, which is an extremely practical powerful thunder method.
Spread out in the water, Aoki's evil thunder is naturally not as handy as when it is cast in the forest, but the five elements are mutually restrained by the aquatic wood, and there is a strong water aura injected into the thunder light around it, and the original purple thunder light gradually has a trace of faint blue color.
The original pure Aoki Thunder Method added a trace of the acquired water yin and cold qi out of thin air, and the Thunder Method became more feminine and introverted.
With a snort, the puppet threw his hands outward, and the thunder tore through the water waves, smashing it towards a dragon coffin carved with dragon patterns all over its body.
The speed of the thunder light was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it reached a place less than three feet above the dragon coffin.
A figure suddenly appeared above the dragon coffin, a large area of cold air rose into the air, the figure waved his right hand, and the thunder released by the fate puppet was grabbed by him in his hand.
"The descendants of Wuzhiqi are becoming more and more unsuccessful, and all the turtle kings have been put in" The figure chuckled dryly and hoarsely: "With his strength without Zhiqi, how can the descendants be like this, it is not his kind that the children and grandchildren are not his species" In the midst of the sneering laughter, the figure's hands rubbed together, and the thunder light released by the fate puppet was rubbed to pieces by him, turning into countless extremely fine rays of lightning and dissipating in the water.
The black-cloaked figure raised its head, revealing a hideous, ugly white face.
The miserable white skin was almost transparent, and the figure's face was densely covered with countless tiny scales, outlining strange lines on his face.
His face was not human, but rather a combination of a lizard and a toad, with a wide mouth that almost tore through the entire face, and lips that were an extremely eerie purple-red.
"It's not a living person, it's just a little puppet" The figure muttered a little nervously: "But in front of my soul sand, it's useless how far you hide, it's useless, it's useless, it's really useless" The figure sneered a few times, and suddenly opened its mouth, and a misty sand sprayed at the fate couple.
The body of the puppet shook, and it was rolled up in the sand, and the body suddenly disintegrated into countless tiny wood chips.
Ji Hao's heart attached to Yuan Li's long hair suddenly twitched, and a great crisis struck.
To be continued
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