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Chapter 1573: The Demon's Resources


"Senior brother, you are too aggressive."

The Seven Treasures Branch of the Mudao Man shook towards Ji Hao, signaling Ji Hao not to move again, turned around and sighed, and shook his head at the Flower Daoist with a bitter face.

The colorful light in the eyes of the flower path man flickered for a while, and the laughter of Da Zi was erratic: "Venture into the wooden road people, do you think that the flower path people deliberately let me" Before the words of Da Zi were finished, there were strips of rui qi rising around the flower path people, and more lotus flowers bloomed out of thin air from the rui qi.

The colorful light in Mu Daoren's eyes quietly receded, and his eyes became clear, smart, deep and unpredictable.

"Senior brother, it's not presumptuous.

Using these demons to derive the various states of the world, construct three thousand worlds of all sizes, refine the primordial spirit in the boundless demonic appearance, and participate in the Dao of Enlightenment, this is just a means of cultivation.

The flower path man smiled slightly, and with a hint of surprise, he glanced at the arm that was suspended in front of him and was cut off by Ji Hao's sword, and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

"Ji Hao Xiaoyou, it really surprised the poor Dao.

I can't imagine that your sword path has reached such a hot time. ” A little light flew out of the fingertips, circling around the broken arm for a week, the broken arm connected itself, and a wisp of fragrance spread from the wound, and the broken arm of the flower path man had recovered as before, and there was no trace of it.

Ji Hao held the Pangu Sword and nodded calmly to the flower path people: "Everything is the kindness of the master, compared to the master, my sword is shallow and unbearable." ” Hanamichi laughed, he glanced at Ji Hao deeply, and then his gaze focused on the Pangu Sword in his hand that was dull and without the slightest luster.

Ji Hao immediately felt a powerful abnormal, undisguised divine consciousness fluctuation gushing out of the eyes of the flower path people, and carefully probed around the Pangu Sword.

The Pangu Sword did not move at all, and the divine sense of the Flower Dao people pondered around the Pangu Sword for a long time, but they could not see through the bottom of this sword.

"Compared to your fellow Daoists, your kendo is indeed shallow and unbearable.

Your sword is unbearable, but you can break the poor Dao arm with one sword, it can only be that your sword is too good, too good, too good.

The flower path man stared at the Pangu Sword intently, and sighed faintly: "Even if it is not the poor Dao self that controls the actions of the poor Dao, but the great freedom of possession and chaos, he can only exert about thirty percent of the cultivation of the poor Dao."

Two points of essence light lit up in his eyes, and the flower path man stared at Pangu Jian word by word and said: "Even if it is only a poor Dao Sancheng cultivation, you can break the arm of the poor Dao with one sword, this sword" Ji Hao shook his head at the flower path man with a smile: "This sword, if you have nothing to do with it, don't say your mantra, don't be ashamed."

The face of the flower arrangement man suddenly became ugly.

Shame, how can you not lose face With his identity, he was cut off by a younger generation.

Since he attained enlightenment in Hongmeng and before Pangu opened the world, he has never suffered such a big loss Even if he and Yu Yu Daoren fought many times openly and secretly, Yu Yu Dao only left a few sword marks on him, and there was no broken limb.

The dignified Flower Daoist, the master of the dignified One Sect, one of the supreme people in the Pangu world, was actually cut off by the disciples of Yu Yu Daoren.

If this matter spreads, the flower path people don't need to see people.

Looking around, the Ikebana man's gaze wandered, and a wisp of murderous intent slowly rippled from his eyes.

The wooden Taoist moved under his feet, and suddenly flashed behind Ji Hao, and the flower Taoist sandwiched Ji Hao in the middle one after the other.

The flower path man immediately laughed loudly: "Senior brother and sweep the formation on the side, such a junior is not worth the senior brother's personal action."

In the laughter, the flower path man himself did not make a move, but slapped a palm on the top of his head, and heard a jade chime chime chirp softly, and a white light like mutton fat and jade rushed out above the flower path person's head, a tall six feet, three heads and eight arms, the whole body was as white as jade, and the incarnation of the eight arms each holding a miracle soldier rushed out of the clear light.

The avatar released by the flower path man glanced at Ji Hao coldly, and swooped down from the sky without saying a word, and his eight arms waved his weapon, hitting Ji Hao like a torrential rain.

The weapons in the hands of this white jade-like incarnation have different colors, and Ji Hao felt a strong seven emotions and six desires from it, and the eight weapons are actually made of extremely pure seven emotions and six desires as raw materials, and are condensed by infinite mental power.

If an ordinary person is hit by this weapon, he will definitely be triggered by all kinds of thoughts in his body, and the infinite demons will be born out of thin air.

The Pangu bell roared, the chaotic qi of the Dao Dao rolled down, and the weapon in the hand of the white jade incarnation rained on the Pangu bell, only to hear the roar continuously, and none of the weapons could touch Ji Hao's body.

Hanamichi's face changed slightly, and he laughed softly: "The little ones have some skills, this bell" Ji Hao interrupted the words of the flower path man, he shook his head slightly and smiled: "This bell has nothing to do with you." ” The flower path man smiled, and he slowly patted Ji Hao with a gentle breeze in his left hand: "There is no way, this is not something that you and other children can understand."

Heaven is unpredictable, heaven is unpredictable, is this fate?"

Before the flower path man finished speaking, his left hand was already pressed on the Pangu bell.

With a buzzing bell, the void around Ji Hao exploded, and the body of the disc that was cut off by Ji Hao was blown to pieces, turning into countless fragments and scattering.

The Pangu Bell shook violently, and a huge force shook the void, trying to break through the Pangu Bell's defenses with a thunderous force.

But the Pangu Bell stubbornly blocked the blow of the Flower Path Man, Ji Hao endured the violent shock from the Pangu Bell, and the Pangu Sword brought a dark sword light, and quietly stabbed towards the palm of the Flower Road Man.

The flower path man snorted, and his palm was pierced by the blow of the Pangu sword, and naturally he didn't finish his words, but dragged his injured palm back sharply.

The face of the flower Taoist changed completely, his body trembled slightly, looking at Ji Hao, the anger in his heart could almost rush the sky out of a hole, he was injured under Ji Hao's sword again, and was once again injured by the disciples of Yu Yu Daoren The face of the flower path man also changed, and the flower path man did not spare his hand for the blow just now.

He could see clearly that the flower man's palm used all his strength, and he wanted to wipe out Ji Hao with one blow without sparing.

But Ji Hao took advantage of the Pangu Bell, which even the Mudao people couldn't figure out the origin, and forcibly took the blow of the flower path man, although Ji Hao seemed a little struggling, but he carried the full force of the flower path man.

And the sword in his hand easily penetrated the palm of the flower path man.

Mu Daoren's face became extremely sad, and his face was almost dripping with bitter bile.

He looked at Ji Hao deeply and sighed faintly: "Yu Yu Dao is friendly and lucky, his eldest disciple Bao Dao Ren has been hard to receive a palm from the poor Dao in the past, but he was only injured and did not die.

Unexpectedly, there is another demon like you under his door, although it is with the help of the power of the treasure."

Ji Hao slowly raised the Pangu Sword, and his heart was as cool as water: "Two, do you want to continue?"

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