The Magus Era

Chapter 912: The divine soldiers choose the master

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In Yaoshan City, the same beam of light rose into the sky from the cross-border teleportation formation.

A wisp of golden light shot out from between Ji Hao's eyebrows, pouring into this beam of light like running water. He activated the power of the Golden Bridge of Heaven and Earth to help the teleportation array lock the coordinates of the Panjian world more quickly and accurately.

Ji Hao had visited the Panjian world once through the Golden Bridge of Heaven and Earth. With the help of this rare treasure, the cross-border teleportation formation took only two quarters of an hour before it suddenly let out a dull roar, and then the beam of light expanded rapidly. It opened and soon covered a ten-mile radius.

The originally fluctuating light pillar became solid and solid, the light and shadow were like glass, exuding a firm and steady aura.

Ao Li, Feng Qinxin, Old Man Tushan, and Si Wenming all laughed at the same time. Only Di Yantuo and the masters of the Xiu clan peeked at Ji Hao in shock.

Experts from the human race, phoenix race, and dragon race don't know much about the cross-border teleportation array, but these people from the alien race know it very well. If they want to lock a new world coordinate simply by relying on the power of the teleportation array, the fastest way It will also take three to five days.

Being able to lock a world in just two quarters of an hour and maintain the cross-border passage so firmly and firmly is completely beyond the experience of aliens. With their countless years of war experience, they have never heard of such a thing!

"We have found a good master!" Di Yantuo smiled proudly.

No matter what means Ji Hao used to achieve all this, this is strength and this is his foundation. The stronger the strength and foundation Ji Hao has, the only benefit will be to Di Yantuo and the others.

"Brothers, let's go!" Ao Li yelled, and a set of thick dragon scale armor was draped on him. He carried a large dragon-headed shield in his left hand, a dragon halberd in his right hand, and two grinning dragons wrapped around his arms as he strode into the teleportation array.

With a flick of the huge dragon heads of the Eight Dragon Kings, they were all dressed up and burst into the formation with great interest, a bit of impulse and longing.

The dragon clan was proud and impulsive. Ao Li took the lead and broke into the formation. Many dragon sons and grandsons brought by the eight dragon kings waved their weapons and shouted loudly. They rushed into the formation with their feet on the clouds. There were also giant aquatic tribes such as dragon whales, black turtles, seahorses, and dragons brought by the eight dragon kings, and they broke into the formation carrying countless aquatic tribe warriors such as fish, shrimps, turtles, and crabs.

Feng Qinxin let out a clear roar, her body flashed, she rode on a colorful giant phoenix, and brought a ray of light into the formation.

As soon as she moved, the warriors from the Feng Clan and the vassal tribes of the Feng Clan, such as Peacock, Suzaku, Bifang, and Hongshun, also spread their wings and flew into the formation, chirping.

The dragon and phoenix clans took the lead, but the three forces of Ji Haoyao Shancheng, Tushan old man Tushan clan, and Si Wenming's witch palace stood still.

Old Man Tushan is cunning and cunning. He only does business and refuses to engage in the business of licking blood with the blade of a knife. He waits until the dragon and phoenix tribes have smoothed the road ahead and established a solid base for advancement. , he was willing to bring his tribe in.

Ji Hao was well aware of the situation in Panjia's world. The Dragon Clan would definitely experience unexpected ecstasy, but the Feng Clan would definitely get angry and curse, so he was unwilling to follow Feng Qinxin and get into trouble.

With Feng Qinxin's temper, when she and the proud Phoenix girls around her discovered that the world of Panya was a vast ocean with not even a single spark or even a piece of land, she didn't want to get angry with Ji Hao. That’s weird!

So it was better to be steady and let the evil fire in Feng Qin's heart vent out before he went in again.

As for Si Wenming, he was originally going to lead the warriors from the Witch Palace and his Chong tribe into the formation, but before he could give the order, a blood-colored triangular jade talisman floated out of his sleeve, representing the most urgent The bloody light curtain of the message spurted out from the jade talisman.

Si Wenming's fingers jumped, and he made several witch seals and landed on the jade talisman. The blood light suddenly condensed into a very thin ray of light and penetrated between his eyebrows.

Si Wenming, who was originally calm and magnanimous, changed his expression drastically. He exclaimed in a hoarse voice, "How could it be like this? This, this, this... Ji Hao!"

Si Wenming turned around and winked at Ji Hao quickly. With Si Wenming's usual calmness, Ji Hao clearly noticed the hesitation and uneasiness deep in Si Wenming's eyes.

"Chief Tushan, please help me keep an eye here!" Ji Hao didn't care about anything else. He smiled at the old man Tushan and hurriedly followed Si Wenming to the side.

Old Man Tu Shan was stunned for a moment, and a jade talisman in his sleeve began to beat violently.

The mature old man Tu Shan grasped the jade talisman. After a while, his eyes suddenly widened, and a ray of light shot out from his eyes. But in the blink of an eye, Old Tushan regained his composure. He murmured to himself: "Our Tushan family has a small business and we can't afford to deal with this kind of turmoil. Well, it has nothing to do with us, it has nothing to do with us!"

Turning around, Old Man Tushan squinted his eyes, glanced at Si Wenming, and murmured in a low voice: "Well, Uncle Chong said that he wanted to marry our Tushan clan. Okay, a good marriage, Wen Ming, this boy, good, good, good!"

Lowering his head and smiling, Old Man Tushan nodded to an old man with a white beard behind him and whispered a few words. The old man raised his eyebrows and his figure gradually faded in the breeze. Not many people noticed such a big job. The person just disappeared quietly.

On the street corner, Ji Hao and Si Wenming stood face to face.

Si Wenming frowned tightly, looked at Ji Hao and said in a low voice: "Is that Gongsun Tianming really Zhu Rong's son Zhu Rong Tianming?"

Ji Hao nodded. Zhu Rong's destiny was killed by Kunpeng. The Hua Taoist drained his soul and used Hongmeng lotus to recast his lotus body. He also injected Xuanyuan's holy blood into him, allowing him to inherit the bloodline of the Xuanyuan family. He saw all this with his own eyes!

Gongsun's destiny is Zhu Rong's destiny. This is absolutely true.

Si Wenming took a deep breath and told Ji Hao the news he had just received.

Emperor Shun went to the Xiong Clan to mediate the civil strife of the Gongsun clan. However, the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan wanted to hunt down the Taoist Corpse Master. They also led an army to the holy land of the Xiong Clan. When the commotion there was going on, Gongsun Tianming suddenly used his own The blood aura forcibly took away Emperor Shun's holy weapon.

"Di Shun's natal holy weapon is the Xuanyuan Sword, the holy sword of virtue forged by Emperor Xuanyuan himself." Si Wenming looked at Ji Hao and said sternly: "The Xuanyuan Sword is revered in our human race. It is recognized by everyone that holding the Xuanyuan Sword That person is the Human Emperor!"

"Gongsun Tianming is not qualified yet." Ji Hao said hurriedly: "Emperor Shun is not dead yet."

"But over the years, Emperor Shun relied on the Xuanyuan Sword to suppress his cultivation level." Si Wenming said hurriedly: "With the Xuanyuan Sword taken away, Emperor Shun would not be able to hold on for long before he would break through to the Witch God Realm. Once Emperor Shun reaches the Witch God Realm, he must It is the rule of the human race to abdicate and become a cultivator. The lifespan of the Witch God is too long, and no major tribe will allow a Witch God to sit in the position of the Human Emperor!"

"We, now, must finalize the candidate for the next Human Emperor... before Emperor Shun abdicates."

Si Wenming looked at Ji Hao worriedly.

(End of chapter)