The way of the flower path people is the way of evolution, the way of change, and the way of creation.
All in all, the Tao of the Ikebana people is the sum of all the Tao other than the constant and immovable objects in the Pangea world, which is all-encompassing and all-encompassing, and is the fundamental way of the development and change of the Pangu world, and the derivative evolution.
With the Dao fruit of the flower people, Ji Hao fell into some kind of strange half-asleep realm.
In his soul space, the Dao Fetus of Yan is like the bright moon shining through the ages, turning into a round of ice mirror to illuminate the void, and all his thoughts and thoughts are concentrated in this round of ice mirror, contemplating, thinking, and figuring out, and most of the essence and spirit of the whole body are included in it.
Only Ji Hao's ridiculously strong physical body, driven by some instinct, drove the Nine Dragons chariot and shuttled through the void with the help of the power of the Golden Bridge of Heaven and Earth.
Without consciousness, no feelings, no emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, Ji Hao acts like a puppet and a walking corpse.
On the turbid river, the giant demons cultivated by the ninety-nine white dragons cast huge chains to lock the river and block the human army.
Ji Hao drove the Nine Dragons chariot down from the sky, and ninety-nine white dragon monsters set off monstrous waves to attack together.
The heart is like an ice mirror, the White Dragon Giant Demon's every move is controlled by Ji Hao, his body is like the wind and shuttles freely in the White Dragon Giant Demon's swords, guns and halberds, his fists are like thunder, and he lightly bombards the White Dragon Giant Demon's lower abdomen, smashing the Dragon Ball Inner Dan that they have worked so hard to condense, and the ninety-nine white dragons show their original form and look up to the sky and scream, and are wiped out by the Terran water control army.
On the vast and boundless lake, thousands of giant pythons made waves, and under the control of more than a dozen descendants of Xiangliu, they devoured the people of the human race who controlled the water.
Ji Hao drove the Kowloon chariot to come to the aid for a long time, and changed thousands of different Taoist supernatural powers in a snap of his fingers, every giant python and every Xiangliu were hit by Ji Hao with a different supernatural power, and they were beaten to the point in an instant, leaving only a huge body as the rations of the water control army.
On the top of the high mountain that stretches like a screen, a large group of demons have built a walled city that stretches for tens of thousands of miles on the order of the Gonggong, blocking dozens of mighty rivers with the help of the mountain terrain, and firmly blocking the human army.
It was still Ji Hao who hurried after getting the information, standing at a height of thousands of miles, Ji Hao grabbed it with one hand, and the mountains that stretched for thousands of miles were grabbed by him with one palm, and turned into a fine gravel in the blink of an eye in his palm, and hundreds of millions of demons were swallowed up by the colorful round tripod, and all the demons were refined to the point that no one could escape.
Rushing, fighting, slaughtering, hands full of blood, wailing everywhere.
In the huge middle continent, there are Terran water control armies who encounter dangers everywhere for help, Ji Hao runs around day and night, not caring about eating and drinking, not taking care of rest, only killing everywhere he passes, crazy and merciless killing.
Time passed day by day, time flowed like water, and years passed in the blink of an eye.
Ji Hao traveled around the world of the Middle Continent, killing countless demons and rescuing countless Terran people.
In the mouth of the demon, he is already the most terrifying demon king and evil ghost in the world; In the hearts of the people of the human race, he, like Ji Wenming, is a reborn parent-like figure.
The water control army under the command of Ji Wenming has dredged nine out of nine rivers on the land of the Central Continent, and only needs to penetrate the last few most important Longmen waterways, and the great array of ten thousand streams in Xi Wen's plan can be completely completed.
All the floods of the Middle Continent will sink into the bottomless ruins, and the people of the Fire Sea will no longer be able to do so; The infinite water vapor from the other world in the void will also be forcibly pumped back to the ruins by the Ten Thousand Streams Returning to the Void Great Array, and the water vapor from the other Four Desolate Continents will also be introduced into the Ruins, and the floods in the Four Desolate Continents will naturally gradually subside.
Not only that, when the infinite water vapor in the void converges towards the Middle Continent, the Four Desolate Continents will be like a giant ship on the boundless sea, galloping towards the Central Continent with the momentum of the water vapor flow, and it won't take long for the five most important continents in the Pangu World to merge into one On this day, Ji Hao was driving the Kowloon chariot and was flying rapidly from a high altitude, and suddenly there was a shout from below.
"Ji Hao, I haven't seen you for a long time, come down and drink a bowl of water haha, there are only nine Longmen waterways left, and we will do our best to control the water."
Ji Hao, who was standing on the top of the Nine Dragons chariot and sank like water, without the slightest expression on his face, was shocked, and the round of ice mirrors in his soul space quietly dispersed, and countless thoughts and thoughts quietly flooded out from the depths of the deepest Yuan Shen.
In the depths of his body, which was as stiff and cold as a 10,000-year-old rotten wood, a burst of vitality arose, Ji Hao's eyes rolled a few times, he shook his head vigorously, and pressed the Kowloon chariot.
With a wave of his sleeves, the Kowloon chariot suddenly disappeared, and Ji Hao stepped on a fire cloud and looked down.
With a snort, he followed Ji Hao for several years without any interruption, fighting for several years, and his subordinates, who were also stained with the blood of countless water demons, and the barbarians and Shaosi and his party gasped at the same time.
They glanced at each other, their numb and stiff faces gradually thawed, and there was a trace of vitality in their lifeless eyes like Ji Hao.
When Lang Lang, a Jia clan war king standing behind Ji Hao let go of his hands, and the heavy big sword in his hand fell from the sky and slammed into the ground.
The powerful war king of the Jia clan twitched his fingers, he raised his head to look at the sky blankly, and suddenly muttered: "Now, when is it that you have been so tired of killing in the past few years?"
"Ah, hungry, the barbarian wants to eat, the barbarian wants to sleep" The barbarian dropped two sledgehammers, fell down on the fire cloud with his back to the sky, and fell asleep without saying a word.
"Really, I'm a little tired."
The young secretary smiled and sat beside the brute, his eyelids matched, and he couldn't bear to fall asleep.
Her eyes were still on Ji Hao, and her numb, stiff, and tired eyes were full of warmth.
Ji Hao waved his sleeves, and a soft breath of life overflowed, gently moisturizing his companions who had also worked hard for several years, and slowly landed on the ground with a fire cloud.
On a gently sloping hillside, countless ragged, skinny Terran warriors were resting on the ground.
Around them, several equally emaciated women were lighting bonfires and boiling hot soup in tattered clay pots.
Naked upper body, with a broken animal skin wrapped around his lower body, except for his hair, all his hair was blistered in water, and his skin was as white as a dead fish.
"Uncle" Ji Hao took a heavy breath, with his strong body, he felt as if a handful of sand was stuffed in his throat and eyes, and after working hard for a long time, he couldn't secrete a trace of saliva to moisten his throat.
Just called Uncle, Ji Hao made a gurgling sound in his throat and eyes, and he couldn't say a word anymore.
"Ji Hao has been tired in the past few years" Ji Wenming walked in front of Ji Hao with a smile, his steps floated, with his strength at the level of the Witch Emperor, he almost stumbled, but fortunately, Ji Hao helped him.
The two hugged vigorously, and Ji Hao smiled and looked at Ji Wenming and shook his head: "It's okay to be alive" Ji Wenming nodded vigorously: "It's good to be alive" is to be continued
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