'Buzz buzz'!
The Pangu Bell oscillated at a terrifying frequency at high speed, and the dull sound of the bell was like countless saw blades rubbing at the same time. It made people upset and stung their eardrums with severe pain.
Especially amidst the roar of the Pangu clock, from time to time there is a sad cry of a sad Taoist. It is like smearing a handful of hot mustard powder on a person's eardrums and sprinkling a handful on the heart. The sharp iron sand, the discomfort is simply crazy.
Ji Hao and Lord Crow no longer thought about counterattack. Ji Hao could only activate the Pangu Bell with all his strength to protect the two of them. Crow Master was bleeding from all his orifices. He returned to his true form as the Golden Crow. Three claws were firmly clasped on Ji Hao's shoulders. His wings were spread out and countless golden feathers were burning. Each feather stood straight up like a Sharp knife.
Dragon Mother, Sad Taoist, and the Master of Kuzhu Mountain joined forces and attacked Pangu Bell unhurriedly.
The Dragon Mother's offensive was like a storm, with hundreds of millions and billions of extremely fine golden lights roaring towards her at the snap of her fingers. The dense golden light contained great power and terrifying penetrating power, and every strike carried a Terrible high-frequency vibration, this high-frequency vibration is enough to shatter all metals in the world.
The ordinary defensive treasure had already been forcibly broken by the Dragon Mother's intensive and violent attack. That is to say, the Pangu Bell was made from almost an entire spine of Saint Pangu. Although there was still a small piece missing, after all, It is the hardest bone in Saint Pangu's body. No matter how crazy the Dragon Mother is, she can never break through Pangu Bell's defense.
The attack of the Lord of Kuzhu Mountain was unhurried, relaxed and ethereal, with a Taoist charm that came from the world. One after another, the green bamboo shadows were clearly visible and slowly fell. Countless thunderbolts burst out with this hit, and countless lightning flashes with the next hit. Another green bamboo shadow fell, and countless sharp wind knives roared and cut. Beyond the void…
The attacks of the Lord of Bitter Bamboo Mountain seem to be slow, but various magical powers emerge in endlessly. All kinds of magical powers and secrets that can be derived from the Qingmu spiritual energy are constantly pouring out in his hands like hundreds of flowers blooming.
In particular, the Lord of Bitter Bamboo Mountain seems to have some kind of strange innate magical power. Several times when the square green bamboo staff in his hand falls on the Pangu Bell, a green shadow can be seen flashing past, and the green bamboo staff travels through the void and swings. Ripples almost hit Ji Hao several times.
After almost losing money several times in a row, Ji Hao carefully observed the attacks of the Lord of the Bamboo Mountains, and then discovered that the green bamboo staff of the Lord of the Bamboo Mountains not only traveled through the void, but even traveled through time at that moment, from the two higher dimensions of space and time. Launched an attack on Ji Hao.
Fortunately, Pangu Zhong suppressed Zhou Tian, and the energy of chaos spread out in all directions, like countless small whirlpools that shattered time and space, completely turning the void around Ji Hao into chaos, thus isolating Bitter Bamboo Mountain. The Lord's attack.
The Lord of Bitter Bamboo Mountain was not in a hurry, he just attacked slowly with one stick and walked slowly around Ji Hao, like an old man walking comfortably in the bamboo forest with his big yellow dog after eating and drinking. Such a leisurely person Making parties is really enviable.
Compared with the gentle and calm Lord of Kuzhu Mountain, although Dragon Mother's attacks were powerful, domineering and unstoppable, she couldn't help but fall behind in terms of realm. The leader of Kuzhu Mountain is a righteous man with a high moral character, while Long Mu is an out-and-out old shrew who strips off her clothes and acts in the streets!
As for Sad Taoist, he was squatting in the corner of the cave like a meat ball, staring at Ji Hao with a pair of round eyes. Occasionally, he put on a majestic expression with a straight face, and was extremely miserable. Give a cry...
Protected by the Pangu Bell, the sad Taoist's cries shook Ji Hao and Ya Gong's internal organs, and blood oozed from their eyes, ears, mouth and nose, but their injuries were not serious. But every time when Ji Hao and Ya Gong were concentrating on defense, the sad Taoist's cry of "Ouch" suddenly sounded. It was like walking in a graveyard in the middle of the night, and someone suddenly shouted from behind. It scared and disgusted everyone to death. !
Struggling to resist attacks from all directions, Ji Hao slowly sat down cross-legged, slowly took out the Pangu Sword and placed it across his knees.
The speed of the Bamboo Mountain Master's swing of the green bamboo staff suddenly slowed down, and he looked at the Pangu Sword in Ji Hao's hand with fear.
Dragon Mother sneered: "Old Bamboo Shoot Gang, what are you afraid of? What are you afraid of? Huh? This guy is the apprentice of Taoist Yu Yu, not Taoist Yu Yu... You won't see Taoist Yu Yu after being slashed with a sword. Are you afraid of anyone who draws a sword?"
The sad Taoist on the side wailed miserably: "Poor fellow Taoist Kuzhu... hehe... he has a great reputation for a lifetime... hehe... he was frightened by a little baby... hehe..."
The sad Taoist cried miserably, but anyone could clearly hear the sarcasm in his tone.
The face of the Lord of Kuzhu Mountain sank slightly, he took a deep breath, and suddenly his body swayed and turned into a blue whirlwind that circled around the chaotic energy emitted by the Pangu Bell. With a few "swish, swish," sounds, Kuzhu Mountain The Lord thrust out eighteen sticks in succession at this moment.
The Pangu Bell trembled slightly, and there was a sound like the cracking of crystal glass. Suddenly, eighteen green square bamboo sticks pierced the void and approached him extremely slowly around Ji Hao. The sound of 'chichi' was endless, and the Pangu Bell shattered the void and disrupted time. Eighteen green bamboo sticks slowly approached less than three inches away from Ji Hao, and then Ji Hao suddenly swung the Pangu Sword.
There was a flash of arc-shaped sword light, and with a 'swish' sound, eighteen green bamboo staffs were chopped off by Ji Hao's sword at the same time.
Mother Dragon exclaimed: "Old Bamboo Shoot Gang, do you have a trick? Keep going, work harder, and you can kill this kid!"
Ji Hao's body swayed, and the chaotic energy released by Pangu Zhong suddenly became chaotic for a moment. Relying on the indestructible edge of Pangu Sword, Ji Hao cut off those green bamboo staffs, but the master of Bitter Bamboo Mountain's magical power was far more powerful than him, and he also He was so shocked that his whole body trembled like an electric shock, and when he opened his mouth, a bloody arrow spurted out.
"He doesn't have enough magic power... It's so miserable, it's so miserable, it's so miserable... Fellow Taoist Kuzhu, I'm going to grind him to death!" The sad Taoist on the side cried miserably.
Ji Hao's face changed slightly. His insufficient mana cultivation was indeed his biggest weakness when facing these old monsters. If they really targeted this weakness, Ji Hao might be forced to exhaust all his mana by them, and he would not be able to urge him by then. To move the Pangu Bell, Ji Hao could only bear it with his physical body...
In the jade wall, Taoist Taoist Taoist who had been looking here intently suddenly laughed: "Emperor Ji Hao, after all, we are friends in fair life. How about this, I'll give you everything in the gourd... You promise to let me go." How about leaving the jade jade and conferring on me the position of a heavenly master in heaven... to keep me free and at ease?"
Ji Hao raised his eyebrows and shouted without hesitation: "Okay!"
(End of chapter)