Black energy rose, and Wuzhiqi poked his head out of the black energy. His sharp fangs were like silver, his eyes were like golden lamps, and his slender arms were holding the big stick made of frost, and he smashed it down with all his strength.
This stick was originally intended to kill Manman, so as to make him feel bad about having his tail pulled out by Zhu Rongshi.
But Ji Hao came too quickly, and Wuzhiqi was severely beaten by Zhu Rongshi. He recovered less than one part of his hundred vitality, and the strength and speed of his shots were much weaker than usual. The big stick brushed Manman's little head dangerously and dangerously, and struck firmly on the back of Ji Hao, who rushed to save him.
Ji Hao's body-hugging soft armor, which was refined by Abao and repaired and strengthened by Kuafu Yan, exploded, and the entire armor was completely destroyed. Countless strands of pure air spurted out from the armor, turning into a gigantic lotus floating above Ji Hao's head, firmly supporting Wuzhiqi's big stick.
A very fine wisp of purple air spurted out from the stamen of the lotus. The purple air rose and then divided into two airs, black and white. The two air streams intertwined like yin and yang fish running rapidly, gently and deftly outlining a Tai Chi seal.
Abao's honest and simple figure slowly emerged from the Tai Chi Seal, with his left hand behind his back, his right hand holding a fist and swinging it gently, and then lightly punched Wuzhiqi in the black aura.
From a very far distance, the turtle spirit turned into a ray of light and flew towards this side. He was shocked: "Elder brother values this doll so much? He actually left a trace of the true spirit imprint in this armor? Is this because he wants to accept a disciple, or is he trying to recruit a disciple?" Can you give us a junior brother?"
With a 'whoosh', when Abao's shadow punched, the world within a radius of thousands of miles suddenly fell into chaos, and the endless vitality of heaven and earth surged wildly, converging crazily towards Abao's small fist. The originally hazy figure quickly became as condensed as a real person in front of him. Abao punched out, bringing up countless thin streams of light.
Looking carefully, there are stars rotating in these streams of light, the sun gliding in the sky, the vicissitudes of the sea, and the changing seasons. Abao's punch seems to be integrated into all the mysteries of heaven and earth. This punch seems to be able to reverse time and space and reopen a small area. The small prehistoric period re-enacts the creation of the world in ancient times.
In the soul space, a shadow suddenly condensed. He opened his eyes and carefully observed Abao's punch through Ji Hao's eyes. With a gentle sigh, the shadow slowly dispersed, leaving only a faint voice floating in the soul space: "This punch is somewhat meaningful."
Wuzhiqi screamed, picked up the stick and smashed it down ninety-nine times in a row.
Because of Zhu Rong's beating, Wuzhiqi's energy and spirit were at an absolute low, but Abao's punch was full of energy, as if a small piece of heaven and earth were concentrated in his fist. Wuzhiqi clearly felt that if he couldn't block this punch, he would die!
Screaming at the top of his lungs, Wuzhiqi burned three drops of the most important life essence in his heart. His body suddenly expanded a hundred times in size. The sound of swinging the big stick down was like the earth shattering, and several nearby mountains were covered in black paint. The strong wind shook the paint to pieces.
Alarm bells sounded as loud as clouds all around Pusaka at the same time, and an angry roar came from the direction of the main hall where Emperor Shun was discussing politics.
Abao's fist and Wuzhiqi's big stick collided lightly. With just one blow, Abao's shadow was shattered, the lotus floating above Ji Hao's head was shattered, and a broken shadow of the stick hit Ji Hao. Ji Hao was in pain. With a cry, he felt that all the bones in his body were shattered inch by inch, and he was hit by a stick and fell nearly a hundred feet into the ground. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his whole body was in unbearable pain.
Wuzhiqi's big stick also shattered into pieces, and a fist shadow penetrated his stick shadow and landed heavily on his heart. Wuzhiqi's chest exploded, revealing his internal organs that were forged from metal and shone with cold light. He was also spitting out blood, roaring and wailing in embarrassment, rising into the sky and trying to escape.
Turtle Spirit snorted coldly, and was about to approach Wuzhiqi in a flash. The black jade Ruyi in his left hand brought out a large piece of cold light and slammed it down.
Wuzhiqi dared to sneak attack and seriously injure Ji Hao, and Guiling dared to kill him in Puban in public.
A ball of black energy surged out of the void, and a giant hand of a hundred feet, wrapped in waves, rushed out of the black energy and slapped the black jade Ruyi in Gui Ling's hand hard. Guiling sneered, and the black jade Ruyi suddenly turned into a black dragon and jumped into the air to grab it with the giant hand.
A blue orb the size of a human head in the giant hand spurted out thousands of meters of water, turning into a blue dragon and a black dragon that collided fiercely. A dragon roar came out, and the black jade Ruyi and the blue orb recovered at the same time. , fell back into the hands of the turtle spirit and the giant hand respectively.
The black air swirled, the giant hand dissipated, and Wuzhiqi turned into a cold light and escaped without a trace.
Guiling's body swayed slightly, and he took two steps back. He looked at the direction where the giant hand disappeared and sneered repeatedly. The evil energy around his body was faint, shaking the void around him gently: "Wuzhiqi? Do you dare to seriously injure a disciple of our sect?" , someone will protect you this time, and I will definitely take your monkey’s head next time we meet!”
Ji Hao squirted a few mouthfuls of blood, his blood boiling in his body, and his broken bones healed quickly.
Taking a deep breath and jumping out of the pit, Ji Hao happened to hear the turtle spirit sneer and scold him. He couldn't help but feel dizzy. How could he become Guiling's 'disciple'? Although the backgrounds of Abao and Gui Ling were extremely terrifying and their backers were extremely tough, Ji Hao was not mentally prepared to actually become their fellow disciples. Why did Gui Ling determine his identity
Ji Hao coughed violently several times and spurted out the blood in his chest. Ji Hao cupped his hands towards Guiling.
But before he could speak, Gui Ling frowned and shouted softly: "Now that we have taken action, Puban can't stay any longer. Ji Hao, I am too lazy to argue with these people. The armor given to you by senior brother is ruined, The inherited witch armor you are wearing is too strenuous and inconvenient to use."
With a casual wave of his hand, Turtle Spirit dropped a round tortoise shell the size of a palm, which happened to fall into Ji Hao's hands.
The dark tortoise shell was extremely heavy, and Ji Hao tried his best to hold it up. Ji Hao couldn't help but be shocked. With his physical strength several times stronger than that of an ordinary great witch, he could almost lose his grip on the tortoise shell. This was really astonishing.
"This is the carapace I took off when I was young, and I gave it to you for temporary protection. My weapon refining skills are extremely crude, not as good as those of my senior brother, but this is the carapace that fell off my body. Even though I was struck by lightning, The power of , fire, and wind tribulation is much more fragile, but it is still somewhat magical. Just don’t dislike it.”
Raising his head and looking in the direction of Emperor Shun's political hall, Turtle Ling nodded to Ji Hao and pointed at him. Then a breeze blew up under his feet, and his body quickly turned into a stream of wind and disappeared without a trace.
From the direction of the political meeting hall, Emperor Shun's majestic and clear voice came.
"Wuzhi prays that the wild nature has not disappeared, killing people in public, keeping the door closed for a hundred years, and not allowed to take a step out of the mountain. Work together without worries, live a good life, restrain your subjects, and do not allow it to happen again."
Last night, Brother He Xiangyun drank too much!
Today, take a break and ask for leave. take a break!
Fourth update, please forgive me!
(End of chapter)