Ao Li and Feng Qinxin, this pair of guys with extremely bad tempers and personalities, did not return to the Pangu world even when the flood was raging, and they focused on making profits in the Panya world.
When they came back, they didn't even send a message to Ji Hao.
What's even weirder is that they knelt at Panya's feet in an extremely humble manner... Panya, how did she come to the Pangu world? What does she want to do here? What's her plan
Based on Ji Hao's understanding of Panya, this body collapsed, leaving only Yuanling, the master of Panya's world. She has a gentle personality and does not like to cause trouble. No matter what accident happened, she would never treat Ao Li and Feng Qinxin like this, making them kneel at her feet like slaves and obey her orders.
Not to mention, with the tempers of those two people, how could they kneel there so obediently
Look at the people around Panya. There are ancient dragons from the dragon tribe and powerful men from the phoenix tribe. They all stand by with their hands hanging down, not even one person breathing loudly.
"That's weird!" Ji Hao took a few steps back, squinted his eyes and sat on the big rock, muttering to himself in a low voice.
"It's very weird!" The leader of the Netherworld looked at Panma with great interest. From time to time, wisps of black energy rose up in his eyes. Carefully distinguish, these black energy are composed of hundreds of millions of small runes. Countless runes are rapidly moving. It was flashing with deep dark light, and the Nether Cult Master seemed to have seen a tiger that had preyed on him, and he might jump up at any time.
"This woman... is no small matter. In her body, Pindao felt the same aura as Panxi." The Nether Cult Master's body trembled slightly, and he whispered: "Pindao's eighteen prison bodies are coming here. If something happens... please help me, little friend."
Ji Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at the Nether Cult leader in shock: "Pan Xi is in your hands?"
The leader of the Netherworld looked at Ji Hao inexplicably and asked: "If it were not in Pindao's hands, where would it be? Panxi Yuanling fell, leaving only a physical body. Emperor Shun and those little guys reached an agreement with Pindao, Give Panxi's physical body to Pindao for study and sacrifice. If anything is found from her body, Pindao will share it with the human witch temple."
Ji Hao was speechless, rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling.
The human race and the alien race once had a life-and-death battle in Panxi's world. In that life-and-death battle, Ji Hao and others obtained the body of Panxi, the founding saint of Panxi's world - a body that was ridiculously powerful.
Later, Panxi's body was taken away by the Witch Palace. Ji Hao thought that Si Wenming would let the witch priests of the Witch Palace study Panxi's body on their own, and perhaps get some insight into the secrets of the world. He also did not expect that Si Wenming would hand over Pan Xi's physical body to the Netherworld Cult Master.
But thinking about it, this seems to be the right thing. With Panxi's physical body and the strength of the human witch temple, it is estimated that he really can't get much knowledge from it. But leave it to Ming Taoist, this guy is very experienced in this area!
"That is Panxi's physical body... The woman in front of me is the Yuanling of Panya, the founder of the world." Ji Hao took a deep breath and secretly sent a message to the leader of the Netherworld: "This junior once sneaked into Panya world. I met Pan Jia by chance and got great benefits from her. The sun in Pusang was given to me by Pan Jia with great magic power."
The face of the Nether Cult Master suddenly changed. His face twitched violently a few times, and he murmured to himself: "How could, how could, how dare she, the founder of the world, dare to break into another completely unfamiliar world like this? World? In our world, her strength will be greatly suppressed, and her current strength... may not be as good as the great witch of the human race!"
Ji Hao pointed at Ao Li and Feng Qinxin, who were kneeling at Panjian's feet, and laughed dryly: "Ao Li, the ninth prince of the Dragon Clan, Feng Qinxin, the little princess of the Feng Clan... Hey!"
The leader of Netherworld glanced at Ji Hao suddenly, and then looked at Ao Li and Feng Qinxin as if he had seen a ghost. Although the leader of the Netherworld has been seeing ghosts all day long, Ji Hao determined that the two living ghosts he saw today must be the two biggest ones he has seen in these years.
The prince of the dragon clan and the princess of the phoenix clan, the two most proud guys in the world, actually knelt on the ground like this.
"They... are possessed by ghosts?" After a while, the Netherworld leader muttered a cold joke that was not funny at all.
"The little girl is young and frail, her cultivation level is extremely low, and she has lost her physical body. This time she just wants to exchange for a few genius treasures that can reshape the physical body, so she exchanges this treasure passed down from her ancestors. "Pan Ya sighed softly, sat up from the throne gently, and gently shook his slender fish tail.
"Which Taoist friend has a genius treasure that can reshape the physical body, the little girl will directly trade with him... Of course, if you want to bully the weak and snatch the little girl's treasure... The little girl can only ask you. Fellow Taoist has made the decision for the little girl."
Pan Jia's words were really infinitely beautiful, and her huge charm was like a torrent washing away the minds of all the creatures present.
The sound of weapons falling to the ground was heard endlessly. The weapons in the hands of many demons and monsters fell one after another. Many people sat on the ground with saliva flowing from the corners of their mouths, their faces red and their bodies limp, just looking at Pan Jia in a daze.
The stone pillar where Pan Ya is located is located in the most remote part of the auction house, at least dozens of miles away from the central auction house.
Among the demons and ghosts present, there were many powerful demon kings. Naturally, they could clearly see Pan Jia's astonishing charm from dozens of miles away. What is shocking is that even the weakest water monsters, who do not have the ability to see through dozens of miles of void, still have Pan Jia's charming look projected into their eyes and souls, imprinted deep in their hearts. An indelible impression.
"Beautiful, so beautiful!" Several black water snakes also sat softly on the ground, staring directly at Pan Jia.
"This woman is mine!" A black water black snake waved its fist impatiently: "Whoever dares to fight with me, I will kill him!"
"It's a pity that she lost her body and only had one soul... Eh, soul? Brothers, are you ready to be a Japanese ghost?" A giant crocodile monster with a sturdy body and a rough face roared loudly: "Who has it? A genius treasure that can restore the physical body? Hurry, take it out!"
Countless demons and monsters in the auction house woke up one after another, and they yelled at the same time.
"Don't want Wu Jing, don't want Wu Jing, the genius who restored the body, take out the treasure!"
"Let this beauty regain her body, let this beauty regain her body!"
"Quick, quick, haha, I want both this beauty and this fan, sir!"
There was chaos in the auction house, and countless demons and ghosts were making noises.
Ji Hao and the Netherworld leader looked at each other, something was wrong!
(End of chapter)