The size of the golden palm is similar to that of an ordinary person, and the entire body is as golden as if it were made of red gold.
A layer of light as soft as a pearl covered the palm, brilliant and majestic, with a faint aura of inviolability. The small palm slapped Ji Hao's head. The speed was not very fast, but it made Ji Hao feel that he could not avoid it.
It was as if the entire world had collapsed into a shell similar to Ji Hao's body. His body was imprisoned in the thick shell, unable to escape and unable to move. There was terrible darkness in all directions, as if hiding countless ferocious beasts. As long as Ji Hao dared to break through the shell that imprisoned him, his body would be torn into pieces.
Ji Hao felt an extremely familiar soul wave from this palm. The feeling this palm gave him was just like the various forms of demonic power exerted by Se Zun and Yu Zun, which seduced people's souls and directly attacked their most vulnerable points.
Perhaps, in fact, the lethality of this palm is not great. But he used a strange soul attack, which made Ji Hao feel that he had unmatched power. Before this palm attacked Ji Hao, before Ji Hao was hit by him, this palm had already launched an attack on Ji Hao's soul.
If it had been anyone else, they might have died in despair, letting this palm slap them on the head. Because this palm gives people the feeling that if you can't block it, you will definitely not be able to block it; because you can't block it, you will definitely be slapped to death.
"Evil heretic, get out!" A strange light flashed in Ji Hao's eyes. He shouted softly, and countless beautiful girls' singing voices suddenly sounded at the same time as his scolding. The opponent attacked him with magical skills and secret techniques similar to those of the demon from outside the territory, so Ji Hao also used the secret palace of the demon to retaliate.
The precious light on the golden palm suddenly shattered. The original golden color was like a gold-plated bronze that had been rusted and discolored after years of tempering. The golden surface was gone, and only the simple and mottled cyan remained.
The bronze palm continued to take photos with an ancient and vicissitudes of feeling, but the original illusion of imprisonment he gave Ji Hao had disappeared. A sense of coldness and loneliness that made people suddenly feel chilly came from the palm of his hand. Ji Hao looked at this palm, as if he had seen the cycle of seasons, flowers blooming and falling, and a person's life from birth to death. Turned into bones and skeletons.
'Death'!
Ji Hao knew for no reason what kind of power the coldness emanating from this palm was. The power of annihilation can be said to be the most mysterious and unpredictable law in the world.
Is there any immortal person in this world? At least until now, Ji Hao didn't know that such a thing existed. Even Taoist Yuyu only dared to say that he was indestructible, but he did not dare to say that he was immortal.
Since there is no immortality, it will eventually collapse. And that ultimate power of collapse is called 'annihilation'.
The sun will go out, the stars will fall, the earth will collapse, and the Pangu world will one day fall into doom and be on the verge of collapse.
People will die, beasts will die, birds and fish will die one day; the once-high heavenly emperors have also disappeared, and the gods who once traversed the three realms have also decayed into mud.
All of this, all collapse, all death, are ultimately controlled by 'annihilation'. This is the most unpredictable avenue in the world. If one can control the power of 'Nirvana', then perhaps one can transcend 'Nirvana' and achieve true eternity.
"What a big ambition!" Ji Hao looked at Gu Xu's palm that fell on his head, made a fist with his right hand and moved towards him.
A small sun exploded on Ji Hao's fist, golden light radiating and heat rising into the sky. The sun is the source of life, bringing energy to the survival of all things in the world. The sun is life, the sun is passion, and the sun is the ultimate in all vitality in heaven and earth.
The golden sunshine cheered on Ji Hao's fist. Ji Hao felt the most fundamental thoughts in his heart. He laughed from the bottom of his heart. What a beautiful thing it is to be alive, what a sacred thing to be alive. He has flesh and blood, can talk, laugh, jump and jump. He is so youthful and young, and 'annihilation' is too far away from him.
So Ji Hao laughed loudly. His whole body was filled with the full breath of life, and the sun's essence fire sprayed out balls of golden light and shadow on his fists. There are flowers, plants and trees, birds and animals, fish, shrimps, turtles and crabs, dragons and phoenixes.
In the Pangu world area shrouded by the sun, all life forms their own figures in Ji Hao's fist. Ji Hao used a punch full of passion and desire for life to fiercely face the cyan palm that fell on his head.
'All things are born'!
Ji Hao inadvertently performed the essence of the creation of the sky, the creation of the earth, the creation of all things, and the destruction of all things taught by Xuying.
Di Shun, who was standing next to Ji Hao, opened his mouth and looked at Ji Hao with stunned eyes, whose whole body was gushing with vitality. What a brilliant and spectacular life energy that was. Ji Hao's entire body was glowing, and countless phantoms of life were spurting out from every pore of his body.
Emperor Shun even vaguely felt that perhaps when the Pangu saint created the world and was besieged by countless gods and demons and fell, when the first batch of creatures appeared in the world, this was the scene, right? From the body of Saint Pangu, endless life energy spurted out, creating all things and evolving all kinds of powerful lives in the prehistoric world!
"How magnificent, Yao Hou!" Emperor Shun laughed loudly. He waved his fists and hit the Human Emperor Bell heavily, and the shouts of countless ancestors of the human race resounded through the sky again. Countless figures of the ancestors of the human race emerged in the void. They felt the powerful life breath exuding from Ji Hao's body, and they happily followed Ji Hao's fists and turned into streams of light and hit the air.
"Huh?" A confused exclamation came from the void.
The cyan palm and Ji Hao's golden fist collided fiercely. Ji Hao's eyesight went dark, his body suddenly became cold, and the Great Risen God and the Three Great Paths shriveled up at the same time.
The power of annihilation instantly deprived Ji Hao of almost all the strength in his body. Ji Hao's body was like dry wood, his soul was as exhausted as a flower on the verge of withering, and there was a faint aura of lifelessness and decay all over his body.
The golden flames spurted from Ji Hao's hand wrapped around the cyan palm. Accompanied by the shouts, howls, roars, and roars of countless ancestors, the cyan palm instantly turned into a wisp of blue smoke and drifted away.
A muffled groan came from the void, and the voice shouted with a hint of shock, a bit of confusion, a bit of confusion, and a bit of anger: "Okay, okay, okay, Taoist Yu Yu has a good disciple... Ji Hao, you can actually hurt me. The poor Taoist... has damaged the poor Taoist's thousands of years of practice!"
The voice gradually faded away. It was obvious that the man had no intention of taking action again and was already far away.
Ji Hao sat cross-legged on the ground with a thud. A stream of death air spewed out from his seven orifices. He gritted his teeth and shouted to the sky: "Old man, I guessed who you are! Even if you don't leave your name, I know who you are." Got it!"
"Shameless old guy, you actually lower your face and attack me? I can't beat you, I'll kill your disciples!"
With a roar, a strange light of chaos suddenly flashed in Ji Hao's internal organs, and an extraordinarily majestic life energy exploded from his body. Emperor Shun was caught off guard and was carried away dozens of miles by his explosive aura.
(End of chapter)