Severe pain hit him, Ji Hao groaned a few times, and then took a deep breath.
The splashing blood, bones and flesh flew back one after another. The broken flesh and bones were quickly pieced together. A light of blood flashed slightly, and all injuries healed quickly. The gushing blood continued to flow back into the body along the gaps in the wound, not a drop was wasted.
After waving his arms vigorously, Ji Hao looked at Pan Xi with a gloomy expression.
Is this the body of the Chaos Saint? She looks like a beautiful girl with tender skin and tender flesh, but in fact she is physically as strong as a monster.
Ji Hao's body was already comparable to that of a four-star Witch Emperor, but when his fist collided with Panxi's face, he could clearly feel that his fist was as delicate as water tofu, while Panxi's face was as tender as water tofu. As strong as diamond.
"Pan Xi should be better at magical changes." Xuying lightly hit Ji Hao again: "Her physical body is not too strong. At least compared to Pangu... Well, the gap between her and Pangu is probably About a hundred times the gap between you and her."
Ji Hao was a little crazy. Panxi was already as tyrannical as a monster, but Panxi was just a chaotic saint who was good at magical changes? And Pangu's physical strength was actually that strong? So what kind of existence was Pangu with his body intact
"You said that the Dragon Clan inherited Pangu's physical power?" Ji Hao roared at the shadow angrily.
"The current dragon clan is inferior to the previous generation. The first generation of dragon clan in the prehistoric era was still quite powerful." Xuying said easily: "But later the bloodlines multiplied, and the bloodlines of several ancestral dragons gradually spread to hundreds of millions of dragon clans. This is what the Dragon Clan is like now."
After a pause, Xuying said with a smile: "The Phoenix clan's soul talent is also like this, gradually thinning and gradually dispersed. Only the human race's reproductive power, haha, is as strong as ever, otherwise how could the human race become the world of Pangu? Where is the lord?"
Return to the Lord of Heaven and Earth in Pangu World? Ji Hao rolled his eyes. He was so bullied by the aliens that he couldn't breathe. He was forced to send 10 million elites from various tribes to participate in this inevitable gambling battle. Is he still the master of heaven and earth? Are you kidding
Look at those heads falling like rain. Ji Hao never thought that the human race had any intention of being the master of heaven and earth.
The conversation with Xuying was just a flash of light. After the two of them finished speaking, Ji Hao's injury still had a little time to heal. One of his right arms was completely blown to pieces, and Ji Hao felt that about one percent of his blood essence had been consumed. After all, his cultivation level was only at the level of the Witch King, and his blood essence reserves were definitely not as strong as those of a real Witch Emperor.
Pulling out the alchemy gourd with his backhand, taking out a few pills to replenish blood essence and swallowing them, Ji Hao pulled out the Jiuyang Ge.
"Pan Xi, ashes return to dust, soil returns to earth. Since you have fallen, let's fall asleep completely." Chang Ge pointed at Pan Xi, Ji Hao's wrist shook, and the two little Ges brought out a shrill whistle, turning into Two golden streams of light shot fiercely into Panxi's eyes.
Panxi opened his eyes wide and stared at Ji Hao without blinking.
There were two loud noises of "dang-dang", and the two little guns hit Panxi's eyeballs. Sparks shot out, and the two little guns shook violently and bounced back. Panxi closed her eyes, and two thin lines of blood oozed from her eye sockets.
But she opened her eyes quickly, and the blood disappeared without a trace, and no scars were visible on her eyes.
"It's not that simple to make her return to dust and dust. Just work hard. She can't do anything to you anyway." Xuying dropped a sentence irresponsibly, and his huge figure gradually disappeared from Ji Hao's body. The soul space dissipates.
Ji Hao let out a long roar and waved the Jiuyang Ge with both hands. The Chang Ge turned rapidly like a windmill, bringing up countless golden cold lights and stabbing Panxi. Panxi narrowed his eyes and stared at Ji Hao, stepping backward step by step.
Jiuyang Ge brought up countless streams of light and stabbed Panxi, but none of them could touch Panxi's body. Ji Hao looked at Pan Xi in shock. Every time she took a step back, the void around her body was slightly distorted. Ji Hao's attack was just a tiny bit away from her body, but he couldn't touch her.
After tens of thousands of blows in the blink of an eye, Jiuyang Ge still had no substantial contact with Panxi. Even though he has died, Panxi still has terrifying supernatural powers. Ji Haokong has a rare treasure, but there is still nothing he can do against Panxi.
After tens of thousands of shots were missed, Ji Hao's eyes widened in shock. Panxi's body suddenly swayed and he was suddenly in front of Ji Hao. She waved her hands lightly, and an extremely terrifying gravity field whizzed down on Ji Hao.
A faint light flashed slightly on the surface of Ji Hao's body, and the gravity field covering a radius of several hundred feet suddenly fell on the queue of alien warriors behind Yemo Su. Hundreds of Jia warriors were caught off guard and were forced to fall from high altitudes by the terrifying gravity field, hitting the ground as heavily as meteorites. Countless invisible forces twisted like strange pythons. The armor on these Jia warriors made a harsh cracking sound, and they watched as the thick armor was forcibly twisted into a pile of scrap metal.
Before Yemosu could stop Panxi, Panxi, who saw that his attack seemed to be of no use again, increased his strength again.
The twisted force field she released suddenly increased a hundred times in power. Hundreds of Jia warriors who were suppressed by the force field howled miserably, and their tall and burly bodies were forcibly twisted into a flesh ball. Armor shattered, bones and flesh shattered, these elite Jia warriors were like berries in a juicer, every drop of water in their bodies was squeezed out.
"Pan Xi!" Yemo Su roared angrily: "Capture Ji Hao alive, don't accidentally hurt my people!"
Panxi's eyes flickered, capturing Ji Hao alive? Isn't that what she is doing? accidental injury? Why is it accidentally injured? She had lost consciousness and was unable to think about such a complicated problem as Yemo Su, so she simply opened her hands and hugged Ji Hao fiercely.
With a "click", Panxi's two arms emerged from the body of an old man from the Yu tribe. The two delicate arms moved inward, and the old man from the Yu tribe was strangled in two without even making a sound.
Ji Hao's body swayed and he took a few steps back. He raised Jiuyang Ge at an angle and looked at Pan Xi helplessly.
Panxi frowned and looked at Ji Hao who escaped easily, with confusion, and rushed towards Ji Hao again. She pumped her fist very hard, and punched Ji Hao hundreds of thousands of times as fast as lightning. He wanted to capture Ji Hao alive, so he couldn't hit his vital points. Pan Xi punched Ji Hao's limbs one after another seriously.
A dim light floated on the surface of Ji Hao's body, and Panxi's hundreds of thousands of punches swept through Yemo Su's team like a destructive hurricane. Hundreds of thousands of Jia clan warriors howled in unison, and countless heavy punches fell on them, causing their armor to shatter and their bodies to twist. Each one of them was seriously injured and fell to the ground, howling and twitching.
Thousands of unlucky people were directly hit in the head by Panxi's fist, and their heads and helmets exploded at the same time.
(End of chapter)