With the red light and the heat wave, the eyes of thousands of witch priests were first burned to ashes, and two small flames loomed in their eye sockets, and then their clothes and hair also burned.
Thousands of witch priests screamed and rolled on the ground with their heads in their hands. The Panjian Sun emits boundless heat, baking the ground until the heat rises. The soil and sand are burned into magma. The terrifying high temperature is sprinkled on the human race's government hall, which immediately activates the defense restrictions of the government hall, and a thick layer of light surges out. came out and covered the political hall underneath.
This is the power of one sun. Even if the Pan'an Sun is inherently deficient and is a thousand times weaker than the sun in the Pangu world, this is still the power of an entire sun. Moreover, the Pan'an Sun is very close at hand, and the high temperature it emits is particularly terrifying. .
Rays of red light were like countless swords piercing the defensive restraints of the political hall, and loud bangs could be heard continuously. The layers of strong defensive restraints were shattered inch by inch, and the walls, beams, and eaves of the political hall were shattered. Fires continued to explode everywhere, and there was a huge sound from the underground as the defensive witch formation was shattered by the force of the backlash.
The witch priests were rolling in the deeper and deeper magma, and the defensive jade symbols on their bodies continued to break, releasing layers of thin light films to wrap around their bodies. The magma was boiling violently, countless red bubbles bursting, and the light film on their bodies also shattered.
Soon there was a witch priest whose skin was burned directly by the lava. Amidst the sound of "chichi", a smell of burnt barbecue began to float in the air.
Everything happened so suddenly, the human warriors patrolling near the political hall were stunned for a long time, and then they started shouting in confusion. Many agile warriors stepped into the void and broke into the magma area to fish for people. Some even raised the dragon horns in their hands to sound the alarm of invasion by foreign enemies.
"A bunch of incompetent wastes." An old, majestic voice came from afar. A man was wearing a silver robe, and his long black hair was neatly restrained with a forehead wipe. In the middle of the forehead was an egg-sized egg. The ruby-red old man flashed and suddenly appeared next to the Tai Chi Fortune Cauldron.
"Suppress it!" the old man roared. Behind him, red mist rolled like a sea. Several long dragon-like shadows were faintly visible in the billowing red mist. He held a strangely shaped six-legged square tripod in both hands. Countless red streams of light spewed out from the mouth, falling on the Panjian Sun like meteors falling from the sky.
The red light exploded, making a huge and continuous sound. Panjian Sun swayed slightly, and was pressed back inch by inch by the six-legged square tripod in the old man's hand. The old man smiled contentedly, his eyes and brows full of arrogance.
Ji Hao, who was far away, also sneered. Pan Jia's sun was restrained by Pan Jia, so he looked so 'docile and cute'. Moreover, the Tai Chi Fortune Cauldron restrained more than 90% of his power, so in the past few years, The Panjian Sun was 'gentle and obedient', providing just the right amount of light and heat to Pusaka, helping Pusang harvest crops season after season.
But no matter how gentle and obedient, this is still a sun. Just like an angry dragon that looks old and even its horns are withered, when he is really angry, he can still rise up and charge straight into the sky, tearing apart all enemies with his claws that are not very sharp but powerful enough.
"Idiot!" Ji Hao chuckled, snapped his fingers, and released control of the Tai Chi Fortune Cauldron.
Lines of pure air spewed out from the Tai Chi Fortune Cauldron, and the pure air bombarded Pan Jia's sun, and the confinement curse blessed by Pan Jia suddenly disintegrated rapidly. The Panjian sun trembled slightly, from being lifeless and dim, to suddenly becoming extremely manic and radiant.
With a "buzz" sound, a terrifying heat wave that was a hundred times higher than the previous temperature spewed out. Rays of golden-red sunlight were raging everywhere like a flood. The old man in silver robe who was the first to bear the brunt let out a miserable scream, and the six-legged square tripod in his hand was wreaking havoc. The sunlight quickly melted into juice, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a wisp of fly ash.
The luxurious and exquisite silver robe on his body emitted large swaths of silver cold light, turning into snowflake-like light patterns surrounding his body. This was a rare and rare treasure. Ji Hao knew at a glance that the processing technology of this silver robe had reached the highest level. Nowadays, the human race is at its peak, and its defense power is comparable to the combined power of ten ordinary Witch Emperor-level defensive witch treasures.
But it was no use.
The terrifying high temperature surrounded the silver snowflake-like light pattern, and the silver robe suddenly burned with the sound of "chichi", and it burned into a wisp of smoke in one breath. The suffocatingly gorgeous ruby between the old man's eyebrows spurted out streaks of red fire, turning into a ring of fire to protect him inside. The red light of the sun was just flickering, and the ruby exploded into pieces. Countless tiny fragments.
A wound the size of a fist was opened between his eyebrows. The old man's face was covered with blood and he was howling miserably. As soon as his howl came out, the true sun fire emitted by Panjang Sun had already attached itself to his body and started burning.
With a few "chichi" sounds, the old man's skin and muscles suddenly turned into charcoal, and his bones that had turned silvery white, crystal clear and almost transparent were exposed with a snap of his fingers. Countless snowflake-like lines are attached to the old man's bones, which look particularly beautiful under the golden-red sunlight.
"Come here, save people, save people, save the Yunyang clan leader quickly!" Dozens of old witches wearing black robes, wearing high crowns, and exuding powerful witchcraft fluctuations flashed out of the void. When they came out, they held various powerful witchcraft weapons and hurriedly extinguished the true sun fire on the Yunyang clan leader. At the same time, they continuously released witchcraft restrictions to wrap around the Panjian Sun.
Ji Hao let out a weird laugh, stepped on the Nine Dragon Chariot, and with tens of thousands of close men and women rolling in the fire clouds in a radius of nearly a hundred miles, he teleported directly to the Tai Chi Fortune Cauldron.
Without hesitation, he punched out, smashing the witchcraft restrictions released by dozens of old witch priests. Ji Hao opened his mouth and swallowed the Tai Chi Fortune Cauldron into his mouth. He held Pan Jia Yang with his left hand and Pan Jia Sun It turned into a golden fireball about three feet in diameter, floating quietly in Ji Hao's palm without any pyrotechnics.
"What do you want to do?" Ji Hao looked at the shamans and said coldly: "You want to steal my treasure?"
After a long silence, a majestic old man wearing a black robe with countless stars twinkling inside the robe, which was obviously a rare treasure, walked out of the crowd. He had his hands behind his back, and an uncomfortable smile appeared on his face that was full of majesty and righteousness.
"Yaohou Jihao, it's good that you're back. That's the thing. This sun is of great significance to our human race. It can be seen from this great flood that when our human race faces unpredictable dangers, this sun A sun is my human race’s last retreat.”
"So, after our discussions, the human tribe alliance wants to expropriate this sun. From now on, this sun will be the public property of the human race."
"Because this sun must be suppressed by this square cauldron in order to be properly stored, your square cauldron has also been confiscated by the human race."
(End of chapter)