Yu Huo's clone looked at the chaotic military formation angrily.
The originally majestic, dignified, majestic, and murderous military formation was actually turned into a mess by a gust of wind and a gust of drizzle. It was as messy as a ball of frozen stinky tofu. Yu Huo's clone's face was smeared. A ball.
Lord Tu Ling stood aside with a hint of gloating smile, and hummed slowly and softly: "So, the physical body is a burden, only the spirit is eternal. Perhaps, fellow Taoist, you can consider asking your tribe to give up the physical body, and I will preside over it. Ceremony to transform you into members of my clan?”
Yu Huo's clone just laughed a few times, joking. Give up the physical body and have the Spirit-Slaying Lord preside over the ceremony to transform into an extraterrestrial demon? Is that a transformation ritual, or a gluttonous feast? Yu Huo bets that there is a 99% chance that Lord Slaughterer will completely devour the alien souls who gave up their bodies, and there is a 10% chance that these souls who are stupid enough to give up their bodies will turn into some kind of monster.
So he didn't say anything, but looked aside.
Yemo Chanye, who was secretly controlled by Yu Huo, smiled and took a few steps forward. He stood on top of a statue on the wall of the floating castle. He looked up at the sky and said in a gentle and quiet voice: "The way of heaven controls the Pangu world. "Brothers, don't you even have a bit of dignity as the Lord of Heaven? Will you only use such shameless and obscene tactics to fight against us?"
Yemo Chanye waved the exquisite golden scepter in his hand and said with a soft smile: "Like your ancestors, fight us openly and openly. Like the emperors of the ancient heaven, fight us in a mighty military formation. We can Make way for enough space for you to mobilize your troops and set up your formation."
Ji Hao stood on the edge of the cloud platform, looking down at the messy alien coalition formation, and sneered a few times. He opened his voice and shouted sternly: "I don't know what the emperors of the ancient heaven thought, but I will not be stupid enough to fight you with less than one percent of your troops."
Looking back, Ji Hao's eyes suddenly lit up.
Behind the main gate of the Heavenly Court, behind the Heavenly Court's divine soldiers and generals who were constantly gathering, Ji Hao saw thousands of familiar figures. Thousands of gods and men headed by the Kua'e brothers were slowly flying towards this side on colorful clouds. As they flew, they stuffed various barbecues and fine wines into their mouths, looking like they were reincarnated by starving ghosts. appearance.
Ji Hao slapped his head suddenly and laughed a few times.
When the Gonggong clan invaded Heaven, the Kua'e brothers and a group of divine men were all fascinated and imprisoned by the Gonggong clan. Later, the Gonggong clan was completely defeated, Ji Hao became the Emperor of Heaven, and various things happened one after another. Ji Hao forgot about these descendants of ancient gods.
This time when Wa Ling was canonized as the Emperor of Heaven, when Ji Hao went to the Southern Wilderness to find the Zhu Rong clan, Dong Gong, Sim, Ao Bai, and Qing Qiang carefully cleaned up the palaces and pavilions under their future names. Only then did they find the Kua'e brothers who were so hungry and skinny in the basement of a shrine.
Not long after the thousands of E brothers were released, a group of people were busy stuffing barbecue and wine into their stomachs. Their eyes were all green, and they were a hundred times more vicious than the evil spirits in hell.
"Kua'e family, long time no see... You guys have suffered!" Ji Hao smiled and greeted the eldest brother Kua'e family.
The eldest brother Kua'e, who was hundreds of feet tall, stuffed a roasted ox into his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp. He waved his oily palm vaguely and nodded to Ji Hao: "Emperor Ji Hao... wait until the brothers are full. It’s enough, let’s pay homage again… Phew, there is finally an emperor in heaven, and all the brothers are full! Uh, how much money can we spend every month?”
The eyes of thousands of gods lit up at the same time, staring at Ji Hao intently.
How much they spend each month is related to their future livelihood. This group of descendants of gods who follow the rules and never mess around outside have been really poor in recent years. It is rare that heaven has a new owner, and they have to hug it quickly. It's Ji Hao's thick legs.
"Enough wine and meat, each person per month...according to your size, one million yuan of top-quality witch crystals, and one hundred thousand square meters of jade for flowers." Ji Hao did some calculations and generously offered these big guys. Got a pretty good 'wage'.
Brother Kua'e dropped the wine and meat in his hands with a bang, strode across the military formation composed of divine soldiers and generals, and strode to Ji Hao. He stared at Ji Hao intently and shouted: "Ji Hao Emperor Hao, is this true? Each of us can have one million top-grade witch crystals and one hundred thousand jade bis every month?"
Ji Hao raised a hand and smiled: "Of course, seriously, in front of so many people, can I still break my promise and get fat? But, work for me now! Have you seen those alien evil spirits below? Fuck me to death. them!"
Mrs. Kua'e vigorously wiped the grease on her palms on the animal skin skirt around her waist, then carefully touched her palms with Ji Hao and settled on the 'wage' Ji Hao offered them. He stuck his head out from the edge of the cloud platform and glanced down, and Kua'e suddenly laughed.
"Hey, these fools, they lined up in such a dense formation to attack the Heavenly Court from bottom to top. Are they looking for fun?" He waved his arms vigorously, and Kua'e turned his head with a fierce look and looked at the Heavenly Court. There are several tall palace pavilions near the gate.
"Ten million times!" Ji Hao hurriedly shouted. He closed his eyes, and the millstone of the great avenue slowly flew out behind him. The great avenue of creation slowly flowed through his heart, and a mysterious and mysterious aura of creation flowed out of Ji Hao's body. , he waved his hand forward violently.
With the magic power of a saint for a calamity, Ji Hao's power of any spell has increased millions of times. In the underground palace of the Sun Realm, he could only create fist-sized iron ingots, but at this moment he can create A mountain of pure steel as high as ten thousand feet.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth roared and was sucked in by the millstone of the avenue. Ji Hao kept waving his hands, and steel mountains with a height of tens of thousands of feet and a radius of hundreds of miles at the base emerged from the void continuously. The eyes of the Kua'e brothers and other gods were all Bright enough to breathe fire.
"Hehe, in fact, the Emperor, you can smash things down yourself." Brother Kua'e lifted a steel mountain with great interest.
"Haha!" Ji Hao just laughed "haha". Dong Gong, Sim and others on the side just laughed and said nothing. Ji Hao was able to throw mountains from the sky, but the mighty Emperor seemed a bit too rogue to do such a thing
Thousands of gods roared loudly, and their bodies swelled to the size of a thousand feet. They used their divine power to hold the mountains made of steel on their shoulders. They laughed loudly and walked to the edge of the cloud platform in front of the Heavenly Court. They took a look at the alien army below, and viciously smashed down the mountains with all their strength.
The sound of 'swish, swish' broke through the air endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of large and small steel mountains roared down from the sky.
(End of chapter)