Obviously, Miaoyin, Qingmei and the other disciples behind them are still suppressed by the Panxi world. Their escaping speed is very slow. They can only travel more than a hundred miles with a snap of their fingers. It is a little faster than when Ji Hao first entered the Panxi world, but it is still comparable. Called 'slow'.
By seizing the Sun Avenue in this world, Ji Hao can transform into the golden light of the sun and fly away. With the sun streamer escape method, he can reach a million miles away at his fingertips. If he escapes in the daytime and is blessed by the power of the three-wheeled sun in the sky, Ji Hao's speed will only get faster and faster, from a snap of a million miles to a snap of hundreds of millions of miles.
With an absolute advantage in speed, Ji Hao was not afraid of Miaoyin, Qingmei and their hundreds of classmates.
With his hands behind his back and a smile, Ji Hao looked at Miaoyin, Qingmei and the others with joy. Wisps of heat continued to spurt out around him, causing the heat wave to boil in the void of hundreds of feet around him - this was what Ji Hao had prepared in advance, lest he Miaoyin and Qingmei used all kinds of incense and strange poisons to plot against him, but with the sun's essence fire blocking the void, no medicine had any effect on him.
After waiting for a full quarter of an hour, Miaoyin, Qingmei and others flew in front of Ji Hao.
As soon as they arrived, more than a hundred men and women in coarse robes spread out in all directions and formed a large formation to surround Ji Hao in the center. They released all kinds of strange magic weapons to seal the void, and suddenly a lotus flower with a radius of about ten miles flashed past. Ji Hao felt that his body suddenly became abnormally heavy, as if he was being pressed down by a big mountain.
"Two fellow Taoists, what do you mean?" Ji Hao looked at Miaoyin and Qingmei in surprise: "We came to this world together. There are some extraordinary things about the natives of this world. We should work together to deal with them. The enemy is the enemy. Don’t forget, in a few months, those Yu clan evil spirits will invade this world.”
Looking at the serious Ji Hao, Miaoyin suddenly sneered: "Work together and join forces to fight against the enemy? This is easy to say. Uncle Yao, since we want us to work together and fight against the enemy, now give me back my soul clock!"
Ji Hao was stunned, and a green light rushed out from the center of his eyebrows. The triangular bronze ancient bell collected from Miaoyin in Evil Dragon Bay that day made a low roar and floated in front of him. A mountain breeze blew by, and the bronze bell swayed gently. A layer of ancient green light slowly flowed on the surface of the bronze bell, and it suddenly looked very magical.
Anger flashed across Miaoyin's face. She smiled and slapped Ji Hao. She put on the look of a Taoist man and said gently: "Uncle Yao, this treasure was originally a poor thing."
Ji Hao smiled, flicked the Soul Clock with his finger, and put on the same look of a Taoist man who was free from the world, and said with a smile: "Wrong, this treasure is destined to be a poor Taoist, so it should be a poor Taoist." Bao, what do fellow Taoists think?"
The faces of Miaoyin, Qingmei and their fellow students twitched, their original smiles disappeared, and at the same time they became extremely ugly.
Miaoyin's voice became sharp and thin, and she pointed her finger at Ji Hao and yelled: "Ji Hao, don't be shameless. Not only do you have to hand over the Soul Soul Bell today, but how did you humiliate me that day? You must Pay the price. Your master can't help you today!"
With a scream, Miaoyin clapped her hands, and a golden light as thin as a cicada's wings with a faint scent of sandalwood filled the air for miles, and struck Ji Hao head-on.
Ji Hao only felt his whole body tightening, a faint fragrant breeze blowing into his face, and his whole body felt warm. Indescribable comfort and comfort surged out from the seams in his bones, making him feel like he was outing in the suburbs in March, with the spring breeze blowing in his face. My whole body felt comfortable and comfortable, and I wanted to fall down on the floor and sleep comfortably.
"It's interesting!" Ji Hao bit the tip of his tongue, and the severe pain suddenly lifted his spirits. Taking a deep breath, he clenched his fists with both hands and hit the Soul-Dancing Bell heavily. A bell sounded soaring into the sky, and cyan ripples swept hundreds of miles. Thin and dense cyan lines filled the void, especially near the ears of Miaoyin, Qingmei and others, the cyan ripples became almost as dense as water waves.
Miaoyin, Qingmei and their fellow disciples all had golden auspicious light rolling around them at the same time. The fragrance rose and the auspicious energy wrapped around them. The group of people and others were protected by golden light rolling on the Dao patterns. A large lotus-like Dao pattern was bright and wrapped tightly around their bodies.
But the power of the Soul-Draining Bell is extremely powerful. Now Ji Hao's Taoist magic power is increasing rapidly. Driven by his powerful magic power, the Soul-Draining Bell sounds like thunder, shaking Miaoyin and Qingmei, and their bodies tremble. He was shaking randomly, his internal organs were tumbling, and he almost vomited.
The hundreds of people they brought with them were even more unbearable. As soon as the sound of the soul-shaking bell invaded their ears, it shocked their protective golden light to collapse. They fell from the air like zombies one by one, and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, unable to move. .
Before Miaoyin and Qingmei could wake up from their dizziness, Ji Hao hugged the Soul-Dancing Bell with both hands and rushed to the two of them with a 'haha' laugh. He swung the ancient bell as a sledgehammer and hit them hard.
The sound of the bell became louder and louder, and the two women were shaken to their core. Their eyes turned white and swirled. Before they could use their other magical powers, Ji Hao shattered the protective golden light. He fell to the ground in an abnormal state and fainted.
Holding the soul clock in both hands, Ji Hao stood in mid-air and looked at Miaoyin and Qingmei and laughed: "Seeing that we all come from the same world, we don't have any big grudges. Today I won't..."
Before he finished speaking, a vast gray-white light came from behind Ji Hao, and two skinny, transparent palms pressed hard and silently on the back of Ji Hao's heart. There was a loud noise, and the Golden Crow Flame Robe burst out with thousands of points of fire. The robe was not damaged at all, but Ji Hao's back was dented, and he was really beaten so that his back was pressed against his chest, and a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth like a fountain for miles away.
Turning around in embarrassment, Ji Hao saw the corpse Taoist floating behind him, bowing to him with a strange smile: "Uncle Yao, this poor Taoist corpse Taoist is very polite. Uncle Yao is destined to our sect, please invite Uncle Yao." I worship Pindao as my teacher and come to my door because I have good fortune."
After a pause, Taoist Corpse Master sneered: "If Uncle Yao surrenders not far away, then no wonder the poor Taoist is ruthless. He will definitely beat Uncle Yao to death today."
Ji Hao took a deep breath, and his body suddenly turned into a bit of golden light and ripped open the void. In the blink of an eye, he was beyond a line of floating clouds on the horizon.
The corpse Taoist's skinny face suddenly jumped, and he subconsciously exclaimed: "So fast!"
Gritting his teeth, the corpse Taoist snorted coldly. There was a dusty futon at his feet. A gray gust of wind rose from the ground and swept him up, following Ji Hao. I don’t know what kind of treasure this futon is. The corpse Taoist is obviously suppressed by this world, but this seemingly ordinary futon actually leads him to chase after Ji Hao. It doesn’t seem to be much slower. .
Ji Hao felt severe pain and weakness all over his body, and a terrible power of death and withering lingered in his chest, wildly devouring his flesh and blood like maggots on his tarsus.
Ji Hao shivered and took out the medicine gourd, took out a few golden pills and stuffed them into his mouth. Ji Hao's spirit trembled, and the bones in his chest crackled. Seeing that the injury was about to heal, a strong light suddenly flashed in front of him, and a An indigenous boy in white appeared out of thin air and stood in front of Ji Hao.
(End of chapter)