The bottom of the eye is full of mud and sand, and the water flow becomes turbid and abnormal.
Among the countless flying mud and sand, a dragon thousands of times smaller than the sand and gravel was suspended in the sand, squinting at Ji Hao and the others.
The hoarse and strange voice of the dragon kept coming from the mouth of the little dragon.
"Okay, one by one, they all found good backers.
Dragon Descending Dao people, Fuhu Dao people, I have heard of these two guys back then.
It's good, it's really good. ” "But it's really good, fight, fight to the death, your backer is too hard, I can't afford to provoke the ancestor, unless the successive generations of co-workers return smoothly, otherwise the co-workers can't afford to provoke you.
Beat, fight to the death, you kill two or three people on the spot, that's called a hilarious. ” Riding a black dragon, a dragon descending Taoist with a white sword; Riding a white tiger, a Fuhu Taoist with a black knife.
A purple futon was suspended above both of their heads, constantly emitting purple light that turned into a turbulent vortex to protect their bodies.
There was a faint glimmer of merit in the purple light, and it was obvious that these two had done a good job of saving people from suffering.
"Senior brother, be careful, the sword in this guy's hand is extremely sharp."
The Dragon Descending Daoist solemnly glanced at Tai Chi Shenfeng, took out a Bodhi leaf shining with a faint glow from his sleeve, and turned into a spirit rune with a shake of the Bodhi leaf, which was carefully pasted on the sword in his hand.
When the Fuhu Daoist heard this, he also took out a Bodhi leaf and turned it into a spirit rune and pasted it on the long knife.
The black sword and white sword were suddenly covered with a layer of dazzling multicolored light and shadow, and Ji Hao faintly felt that it was quite similar to the colorful branches in the hands of the Mudao people he had seen.
Thinking of the colorful branches of the Mudao people, Ji Hao's face was a little difficult to look at.
"Yaohou Ji Hao, it's just that you attacked behind your back and seriously injured my senior brother, and you also destroyed the dragon descending chain that he refined when he attained the Tao, that is the acquired spiritual treasure that senior brother spent countless efforts to refine" Fuhu Daoist blew his nose and stared at Ji Hao angrily and shouted: "In order to refine the dragon descending chain, senior brother killed a full three hundred evil dragons that caused disaster to the world. ” After taking a breath of rudeness, Fuhu Daoist said coldly: "Senior brother poured all the merits obtained from killing the evil dragon into the dragon subduing chain, and only then did he get an acquired spirit treasure that he could take advantage of, but he didn't expect to be ruined by you today."
The Dragon Descending Daoist sighed lightly, and said slowly: "This is also the calamity of the Dragon Descending Chain, that's all, it's just that Yao Hou Ji Hao has damaged my law body and damaged my foundation, you have to give an explanation."
Give a statement Ji Hao looked at you and me, and put a big hat on his head that attacked and hurt people behind his back, and suddenly sneered: "Give me an explanation, what to do here like a girl?"
With a loud shout, Ji Hao stepped on the seven stars, and with dozens of afterimages, he instantly arrived in front of the Dragon Descending Daoist, and Tai Chi Shenfeng brought a sharp cold light to pierce his chest.
This sword he just purely deduced Yu Yu's sword technique, and did not integrate the four moves taught by the phantom into it.
The Dragon Descending Daoist roared, and the white sword in his hand drew an arc, and he simply greeted the Taiji Divine Front.
There was a muffled sound, and the two swords collided together, but there was no crisp sound of metal hitting at all, and Ji Hao only felt that the Taiji Divine Blade seemed to be split on a certain tenacious balloon, and it was so soft that it didn't use any strength at all.
The colorful light on the white sword of the Dragon Descending Daoist flickered, and he took advantage of Ji Hao's distraction, and with a touch of the long sword, he stabbed Ji Hao's heart with a streamer.
The sword of the Dragon Descending Daoist is fierce and fierce, and he is ruthless at the first stroke.
The Fuhu Daoist urged the white tiger under the seat to pounce, and the white tiger's mouth spewed out a golden aura, turning into countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds to kill Ji Hao, and the body of the Fuhu Daoist was mixed in the white vast evil qi, and the black knife brought up a cold light like a waterfall, and slashed at Ji Hao.
A knife and a sword slashed at the chaotic air flow released by the Pangu Bell almost at the same time, and Ji Hao suddenly exclaimed in a low voice that the chaotic air flow released by the powerful and abnormal Pangu Clock in the past was actually broken into one foot and six inches by a sword and a sword The tip and blade of the sword shone with multicolored light, and the faint multicolored light parted the chaotic airflow, and with a piercing grinding sound, it probed into a depth of one foot and six inches.
The chaotic airflow that enveloped Ji Hao was only three feet thick, and Ji Hao relied on the strong defense of Pangu Bell, and he had also fought with many top masters, but no one could separate the chaotic airflow of Pangu Bell at all.
Today, it was broken by the swords of the Dragon Descending Daoist and the Fuhu Daoist, and Ji Hao couldn't help but feel a big startle in his heart.
But the faces of the Dragon Descending Dao people and the Fuhu Dao people also twitched, and it was obvious that they were also taken aback.
Fuhu Daoist hissed and exclaimed: "What a powerful treasure has the Bodhi spirit talisman given by the master, and he can't even break this bell."
A touch of greed flashed on the faces of the dragon and the tiger at the same time, the two of them looked up at Ji Hao at the same time, and suddenly urged the mana together, there were hundreds of dragon shadows on the white sword, and there were a large group of tiger figures in the black knife roaring angrily, and the sword and sword were even more colorful, and the two shouted loudly, and the sword drilled through the chaotic air flow released by the Pangu Bell inch by inch, and stabbed towards Ji Hao's body.
"Is it the Bodhi spirit talisman given by the Mudao people themselves, it's no wonder?"
Ji Hao looked at the sword and sword that were gradually approaching with a gloomy face, he took a deep breath, and the big yen god suddenly released a strong red light, he let out a long roar, lifted all his mana and slammed it on the Pangu Bell with a heavy punch.
The mana in his body was instantly emptied by Pangu Zhong, and Ji Hao's body was empty, as clean as a small building that had been patronized by a thousand thieves.
The Great Yen God suddenly dimmed, and the red Great Sun almost turned black.
The Pangu bell buzzed, and a strange vibration instantly enveloped the land within a radius of ten zhang.
Within ten zhang, the world collapsed, the earth, water, fire, and wind were shattered, and a terrifying scene of reopening the world and reenacting the desolate world was a terrifying scene.
Descending Dragon and Fuhu exclaimed in unison, the swords in their hands vibrated violently, constantly emitting an overwhelmed scream, and the Bodhi Spirit Rune they blessed on the sword emitted a dazzling multicolored light, struggling to resist the impact of the chaotic torrent around them, but seeing that the light of the Bodhi Spirit Rune became weaker and weaker.
The purple streamers released by the two purple futons are collapsing, these two purple futons are also extremely powerful spirit treasures, under the washing of the chaotic torrent, they actually resisted the time of three breaths without collapsing, but it is obvious that this is already the limit of the two futons, and Ji Hao even heard the sound of the spirit baby inside the futon from collapsing.
The faces of the dragon and the tiger changed miserably, and they shouted loudly and retreated sharply, and at the same time retreated, they did not forget to take their mounts out together.
Rao is that they retreated quickly, and there was a Bodhi spirit talisman to protect the body, and the Pangu bell rang, which also shocked their clothes to pieces, and the dragon and tiger under the seat were all wiped clean and clean.
Without waiting for the dragon to descend and Fu Hu to count the damage, Ji Hao suddenly turned over and ejected, stepped to Yuan Sheng's side, and swung his sword with all his might.
Yuan Sheng, who had received all the magical secret techniques, howled miserably and was split into two pieces by Ji Hao's sword.
The chaotic torrent brought by the Pangu Bell had not yet dissipated, and the gray mist rolled up, and Yuan Sheng had already been shattered before he had time to use his magical powers to continue his life.
To be continued
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