There was darkness in all directions, no light, no brightness, and no concepts of space and time.
Ji Hao was floating lightly in this dark world. There were countless sharp forces pulling on his body from all directions, pulling on every muscle, every meridian, and every bone.
Those forces were extremely small and sharp, as if countless army ants were filling inside and outside Ji Hao's body. Each army ant had a small piece of Ji Hao's limb in its mouth. Countless army ants exerted force at the same time, trying to remove his body. The body is torn into the tiniest pieces.
Each force is sharp and small, but the absolute strength of each force is extremely strong.
Ji Hao felt as if he was being held in the mouth by countless army ants, but this was a group of army ants, each individual possessing the peak power of the Witch Emperor. They tore at Ji Hao's body, shook his head desperately, pulled him wildly, cut him, trying to crush him and completely peel off his flesh, blood, and spirit.
Ji Hao's tall and burly body tensed up, and every muscle was stretched tightly. He raised his head high and roared with all his strength: "This strength is not enough! It's not enough at all!"
The smooth and jade-like translucent skin was stretched tightly, and muscles like steel bars protruded from under the skin. The blood flowed rapidly in the blood vessels, making a dull roar like thunder. Chaotic blood flowed rapidly through every corner of Ji Hao's body. The blood containing huge power rubbed against the blood vessels rapidly, and a faint turbid mist rose from the surface of Ji Hao's body.
The physical strength completely surpassed the extreme that ordinary human wizards should have. Those sharp but powerful pulling forces could not shake Ji Hao's body. Apart from giving him uncomfortable pain and stinging, there was not even a hair on his body. Can be pulled off.
In the sound of "chichi", the power in Ji Hao's body was rapidly rubbing and colliding. The power of the lunar sun sometimes merged and sometimes collided, and the mysterious power contained in the blood mixed together. Ji Hao's skin had a faint trace of Lightning flashed.
A three-foot-thick turbid mist covered Ji Hao's body, and countless small chaotic electric lights spurted out from the mist, hitting his body crazily. Every thin streak of lightning that fell on Ji Hao left a shining ancient rune on his skin.
These runes are primitive and ancient, and each rune represents the purest and most primitive Taoist charm of the Pangu world at the beginning of the world.
Countless runes fell down, and Ji Hao's body gradually collapsed from a height of four to five feet. Every time his body collapsed, his physical strength increased by one point; his body did not collapse even an inch, and his His physical strength increases by 10%; every time his physical strength shrinks by one foot, his physical strength directly doubles!
It was unclear how long had passed, whether it was an instant or countless years. Ji Hao's body suddenly collapsed by three feet. His body had become almost completely transparent, and countless chaotic air currents were faintly visible around him. Crazy impact and rotation inside the body.
With a 'buzz' sound, Ji Hao's Nine Revolutions Mysterious Skill suddenly broke through the fifth level, and even directly broke through the sixth level, and stepped into the seventh level with head held high. The surge of physical strength immediately crushed all the bones in his body, but a bloody light quickly swept across his body from the top of his head, and the shattered bones healed immediately, and each bone was several times stronger than before it was shattered.
"Pure physical power, have you felt how powerful he is?" The shadow slowly appeared in the soul space, and he sighed with an inexplicable feeling: "As long as the physical power is extremely powerful..."
After a slight pause, Xuying said dryly: "Of course, just having power is not enough. The skills to use power are also very important. Especially various magic powers, it does not mean that they are not important."
Ji Hao had no time to listen to the noise of the phantom. After the sharp forces that were pulling at his body found that they could not deal with his extremely strong body, these sharp and small forces burrowed into his body one after another. Similar to teleportation, these powers instantly penetrated into his body and concentrated between his chest and abdomen, forming a small point that was a trillion times smaller than the tip of a needle.
This small point suddenly erupted with terrifying devouring power. Ji Hao felt that this was not a point, but a black hole, an extremely powerful and endlessly greedy black hole. All the flesh and blood and energy in his body were fluctuating violently, rushing toward this black spot.
The unprecedented severe pain made Ji Hao cry out in pain, and everyone in the outside world saw that the black vortex released by Yemo Shayi revolved around Ji Hao for half a quarter of an hour, and all the black power disappeared into Ji Hao's body, and finally only The next tiny bit of black light flickered between Ji Hao's chest and abdomen.
Ji Hao forcibly tensed up his body, forcibly activated his whole body's magic power, and slowly used the fists of all things to control his body's essence and blood, and controlled his own essence and blood not to flow into the black hole.
But the black hole released by Yemo Shayi contains the Devouring Law of the Dark Sun, the world where the Yu clan originated. He is a strong man in the Sun and Moon Realm and is extremely skilled in controlling the Devouring Law. As the most powerful force of law in the world, Ji Hao could not resist his devouring by relying solely on his own physical strength.
With a 'swish', Ji Hao's muscles suddenly shriveled up, leaving only a piece of transparent skin wrapping his bones.
Yemo Shayi clapped his hands gently and said lightly: "Your Majesty, it will be over soon. What a pity, he overestimated himself, he can't even withstand 30% of my strength!"
Yemo Chanye laughed, squinted her eyes, and quickly focused on the three treasures in Yuan Li's hand: "Well, Yemo Shayi, that mirror suits my temperament very well, and that robe... I like it too. That sword is yours!"
Yemo Shayi's face froze slightly, he also took a fancy to the Tai Chi robe.
But he must not compete with Yemo Chanye for things, so he bowed to Yemo Chanye gracefully and nodded with a smile.
Ji Hao felt that all his energy and blood were flowing uncontrollably toward the small black hole, like water from a broken embankment. In the blink of an eye, all his energy and energy would be swallowed up. While he was busy, he instinctively mobilized the power of the lunar sun in his body and turned it into a Tai Chi intertwined from head to tail, trapping the black hole in the middle.
The severe pain suddenly stopped, and the rushing blood flowed back quietly.
The gray Tai Chi diagram surrounds the black dot, connecting end to end and flowing endlessly. The Taiji Dao taught by the Daequao people was like a mighty river, and each word resounded in Ji Hao's soul. Ji Hao found that he had never understood the Taichi Dao so clearly.
The power of the lunar sun continued to flow, Ji Hao opened his fists, and his body slowly began to rotate.
A circle of moist clear light surrounded Ji Hao, and the Tai Chi Dao, which was far more advanced than the Devouring Law, quickly extracted all the power in that black light. Ji Hao's flesh and blood became plump and plump again, and there was an indescribable indescribable incomparable. Measure breath.
(End of chapter)