Ji Hao put away the Pangu sword, stepped on the seven-star step, and approached Uncle Tai with his fists.
The lethality of the Pangu Sword was too great, and Ji Hao was afraid that he would kill Uncle Tai with a sword, so he wanted to use his fists to compare with Uncle Tai to see how powerful the so-called Eight Methods of the Original Demon were.
The two of them passed their hands slightly, and Ji Hao was surprised and pleasantly surprised to find that it seemed that the original demon eight methods inherited by the primordial demon venerable were really a bit mysterious.
Not to mention anything else, Uncle Tai successfully escaped from the thunder prison composed of totem poles, and used a chewed little finger to free his body from the thunder prison, this escape method is quite mysterious.
The Terran Witch Emperor has the ability to be reborn with blood, and Uncle Tai can exchange a finger for him to escape at will, the totem array of the Huaxu ancestral temple is not an ordinary and ordinary prohibition, he can easily come and go in the totem array, isn't it that most of the prohibitions in the world are like nothing for him The fists were like meteors, and two evil winds slashed towards Uncle Tai in front of him.
Hua Xu Qingye took the life-saving pill that Ji Hao gave him, and his injuries had healed as before, seeing Ji Hao's two punches like an evil dragon, he hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Tai, you are lost, it's not too late for Emperor Ji Hao to show mercy, Uncle Tai is old and frail, and he can't withstand your heavy punch."
Hua Xu Qingye remembered the scene just now when Ji Hao let the totem be bombarded with thunder, but his palm was not damaged at all.
Ji Hao's physical strength is amazing, and his strength must be extremely terrifying, Uncle Tai is old, and he was really hit with two punches, which is going to kill people.
Ji Hao sneered, and his fist added more and more strength.
Uncle Tai also quacked, his legs swayed a lingering image, his thin and tall body swayed softly from side to side like a wicker in the wind, his figure flickered in front and behind, space and distance seemed to have completely lost meaning to him, he could appear wherever he wanted to appear.
Ji Hao's divine thoughts spread out as if he was substantial, and he even noticed that the time near Uncle Tai's figure had also been strangely distorted, and Uncle Tai not only had a huge spatial gap with Ji Hao in space, but the time around him was also wrong.
In the previous moment, Uncle Tai seemed to be in the past time with a flick of his fingers, but in the next moment, Uncle Tai's body had broken through the constraints of time and broke into the next moment of time in advance.
Time and space have undergone strange changes around Uncle Tai, and he and Ji Hao are separated by a certain amount of distorted time and space, which makes his figure more and more elusive.
"Original Magic Body" Uncle Tai dodged Ji Hao's heavy punch while sneering and laughing: "How can you touch a finger of the old man" Hua Xu Qingye's face changed unpredictably for a while, and Ji Hao hadn't replied yet, but Hua Xu Qingye accurately judged according to what he had learned that none of his witchcraft secret spells and all Hua Xu's witchcraft treasures could pose any threat to his uncle in this state.
He attacked Uncle Tai at all, and there was not only space between him and Uncle Tai, but also time.
You must have a certain comprehension of the Space Avenue and the Time Avenue before it is possible to attack Uncle Tai, but the ancestral origin power of the Hua Xu clan is the power of thunder, unless Hua Xu Qingye breaks through the Witch God Realm and uses the power of the law of the Natal Witch Star, how can he have no choice but to get Uncle Tai Those elders of the Hua Xu clan and the heads of the various families who were imprisoned by the thunder laughed one after another, they clapped their palms and laughed, and they all applauded the supreme magic skills displayed by Uncle Tai.
Such a mysterious and unpredictable magic skill is far more powerful than the witchcraft and secret techniques handed down by the human race, a hundred or ten thousand times, a trillion times, and many people secretly and happily consider that accepting the inheritance of the primordial demon venerable is obviously a beautiful thing.
"Break" Ji Hao suddenly roared, his fists shook hard, two black flames erupted from his fingers, and he heard the rumbling noise, and a circle of flames spread out from the place where his fist hit, instantly flattening the time and space around him.
The void shattered, time was distorted, and Uncle Tai, who was hiding in the distorted space-time with the original magic body, snorted, and rushed out of the disintegrating space-time in embarrassment.
His body shook, and he jumped backwards dozens of feet, panting and coming to a totem pole.
The shattered time and space left several deep wounds on Uncle Tai's body, and the flesh and blood in the wound disappeared without a trace, the wound was as smooth as a mirror, and the black fire was faintly visible in the wound.
"Distorting time and space, so that people can't touch your body, this original magical body is indeed mysterious."
Ji Hao said indifferently: "It's just that I recently realized that the Great Dao of Destruction has a wonderful way to manage you, I just need to lift the table and smash the stall, time and space protect you, I will shatter time and space, what else can you do?"
"Original Demon Secret Fist" Uncle Tai looked at Ji Hao with a gloomy face, he took out a witch medicine and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed the witch medicine with difficulty, a rich blood qi spread out on his body, and the flesh and blood annihilated by the power of destruction began to slowly rebirth.
He clenched his hands into fists, and a trace of demonic energy poured out from between his fingers, and Uncle Tai's fist turned black, and then became as transparent as crystal.
Strange twisted runes loomed in his fists, and as soon as Uncle Tai's fists were wrong, he heard the clicking sound endlessly, and the void near his fist was shattered by the force of his fist like a thin piece of ice.
"The original magic body, so that the enemy cannot attack me; The original demon secret fist, but it can allow me to kill all enemies" Uncle Tai looked at Ji Hao with confidence, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, he burst out with both fists, and in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of black fist prints around Ji Hao flew out of the air and smashed on Ji Hao's body.
Ji Hao put away the Pangu bell and used his body to take tens of thousands of punches from his uncle.
Listening to the dull loud noise, Ji Hao's body did not move, and Uncle Tai's fists burst and shattered on Ji Hao's body, but they failed to leave any traces on Ji Hao's skin.
"Do you tickle me" Ji Hao looked at his uncle and sneered: "Even if you tickle, you have to use some strength." ” The void around Ji Hao continued to disintegrate, constantly heal, and every fist mark exploded, leaving a square void hole around him, but the disintegrating void could not hurt Ji Hao in the slightest.
Uncle Tai frowned, he nodded slowly: "Hmm, the old man's body is too weak, compared to you kid, the old man's peak strength of the Witch Emperor can't be better than you at all." ” Shaking his head, Uncle Tai sneered: "Since the physical body is not good, then rely on the mana of the Yuan Shen" Taking a deep breath, although Uncle Tai was tall and thin, his strong and powerful body suddenly dried up, and the vast and majestic essence and blood aura in his body suddenly dried up and shriveled, and soon his essence and blood aura decayed from the peak of the Witch Emperor to a level that ordinary witches were inferior.
However, the fluctuation of his divine thoughts was that the tide rose, and he suddenly reached an unbelievable realm.
He actually used the secret method of magic skills to transform the essence and blood aura of his whole body into his own Yuan Shen cultivation.
To be continued
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