The evil wind was blowing behind him, and just as Ji Hao was about to dodge, Dragon King Yunmeng suddenly opened his two long arms and hugged Ji Hao fiercely, as if going crazy.
"Dong-dong" made two loud noises, and a vajra pestle and a nine-layered pagoda hit Ji Hao's back hard.
Jiuyang Wugou's clothes swayed with thousands of layers of golden light and shed a large amount of fire. The Vajra Pestle and the Nine-Layered Pagoda were blocked three inches outside Ji Hao's body by the golden light and fire.
The two people who made a sneak attack on Ji Hao exclaimed in unison, with a hint of greed in their tone.
"Yao Bo Jihao, you are ruthless in your actions and vicious in nature. Having such a treasure on you is truly a waste."
"Such treasures should belong to our sect. Only by wearing these treasures can we defeat demons and benefit the world."
As the two people shouted and roared, fire spewed from the Vajra Pestle and thunder burst from the nine-layer pagoda. The pressure on Ji Hao from the two treasures suddenly increased tenfold. The blazing fire and thunder sounds of these treasures collided together, creating a thousand layers of auspicious energy and countless rays of light.
But no matter how the two of them pushed the treasures in their hands, Jiuyang Wugouyi remained unmoved, and their weapons could not reach Ji Hao's body.
"Sneak attack from behind? Is this how Taoist Mu and Taoist Hua teach their disciples? Do you think I can't do it?" Ji Hao sneered and suddenly shouted: "Feng Xing, show them some color!"
Without any sound, two golden streams of light came towards them. The two people who were concentrating on dealing with Ji Hao were unable to dodge. They did not even see the direction of the stream of light clearly. One of them was hit by an arrow in the left shoulder and the other in the right shoulder.
The white coarse cloth robes worn by the two men were obviously refined protective robes. However, compared with the Jiuyang Wugou robes, these two robes were undoubtedly like fireflies to the sun, completely incomparable. The arrows shot by Feng Xing easily penetrated the two gowns, tore their shoulders apart, and then exploded inside their shoulders.
Strips of extremely sharp wind raged in the shoulders of the two men, and countless rays of lightning exploded on their shoulders. A transparent hole the size of a bowl was blown up in their shoulders, and their arms were almost blown off. down.
"Evil!" The two men cried out in pain, staggered and turned around, dragging their weapons in their hands.
Ji Hao turned around and saw the two of them put down their weapons and hurriedly took out the medicine bottle from their sleeves. They crushed the bottle with their fingers and took out a pill that was about the size of a pigeon egg and shimmering with green light.
"Feng Xing, it's up to you!" Ji Hao sneered and hit the Yunmeng Dragon King's broken forehead with his head. While splashing a large amount of blood, he shouted at Feng Xing in the distance.
Two more golden arrows shot towards him. The two people who made a sneak attack on Ji Hao had just raised the pills in their hands, but before they had time to put them into their mouths, the two arrows accurately hit the pills in their hands, knocking them out. It exploded into large pieces of green powder.
Ji Hao laughed 'haha', turned around and opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of golden fire. The green medicinal powder burned with a 'whoosh', and the air was full of fragrant fragrance. The two men who attacked him were dumbfounded. He stood there dumbly.
"Haha" laughed, Ji Hao raised his hands and hit the Yunmeng Dragon King hard on the head with his elbow. The Yunmeng Dragon King, who was hit hard one after another, screamed in grief and was knocked unconscious by Ji Hao unwillingly.
Gripping Dragon King Yunmeng's neck and carrying him in his hands like garbage, Ji Hao turned around and looked at the two thin men in white clothes with long hair shawls. Both of them had high noses, wide foreheads, deep-set eye sockets, unusually fair skin, and two thin blood marks on their foreheads. It was clear that like Yunmeng Dragon King, they also had the blood of the alien Jia tribe.
"Aren't you a pure human race?" Ji Hao frowned.
"Fellow Taoist, why did you say that!" Although the big hole on their shoulders was still spurting blood, the two men in white still bowed to Ji Hao in a standard manner. One of the slightly taller men in white said calmly. : "The way of heaven is vast. Compared with the infinite way of heaven, we are just..."
Ji Hao sneered 'haha' and interrupted the man in white: "Well, whether you are a pure-blooded human race or not has nothing to do with me. Taoist Mu and Taoist Hua accept you as their disciples. That is their cause and effect, and it has nothing to do with me. But you If you attack me from behind, you are seeking death!"
Another man in white smiled indifferently and said lightly: "No, no, fellow Taoist Ji Hao, our fellow apprentices did not attack from behind. We just saw that you were vicious and seriously injured our fellow apprentice Yunmeng Dragon King, so we rushed to save people. Pindao Baoyin, this is Senior Brother Pindao Baoshu, the person in your hands is none other than our Junior Brother Yunmeng Dragon King Baolong!"
Baoyin smiled brightly, but when combined with the bloody holes on his shoulders, the smile became a bit weirder.
Baoshu put on a majestic and majestic face, looked at Ji Hao and said with a cold smile: "I would also like to ask Fellow Taoist Ji Hao to let Junior Brother Baolong go for the sake of the founder of our sect. Fellow Taoist Ji Hao, take action. It’s really too cruel.”
Ji Hao shook the unconscious Yunmeng Dragon King in his hand and looked at Baoshu with a half-smile: "Oh? Did I strike too hard?"
Opening his mouth, Ji Hao wanted to eloquently argue with Baoshu and Baoyin, starting from the evil deeds of Dragon King Yunmeng in the past, and ending today when Dragon King Yunmeng led the Shui Tribe army to wreak havoc in all directions, and tell them the truth. .
But when he thought about it, Ji Hao suddenly laughed loudly: "That's all, that's all, why should I fight with you about this skill of talking? Let's not talk about other methods, but this skill of tongue, the disciples of Mu Taoist and Hua Taoist It can be said to be unique in the world, and I can’t compare to you!”
After laughing three times, Ji Hao lifted up the fainted Yunmeng Dragon King, pulled out the Nine Yang Demon Sword, and struck it down with one blow.
A low dragon roar came from the body of Yunmeng Dragon King, and a cold and ruthless man's voice said harshly: "Who dares to hurt my child?"
Ji Hao laughed loudly, and the Panxi Divine Mirror continuously released twelve rays of divine light on the Dragon King Yunmeng, which not only reduced his strong body defense to the extreme, but also broke through the restrictions left by the Dragon Prince in his body. .
Baoshu and Baoyin roared in unison: "Ji Hao, how dare you..."
With a 'puff' sound, the Jiuyang Demonic Sword fell, and Yunmeng Dragon King's huge head rolled and fell. Ji Hao rolled up the Hunyuan Sun Flag and rolled the head of Yunmeng Dragon King into a ball of flaming golden light, which burned into a wisp of blue smoke in a few breaths.
With his soul scattered and his bones incomplete, Ji Hao let go of his hand, and the body of Yunmeng Dragon King, whose neck was still spurting blood, fell heavily into the water.
Turning around, Ji Hao didn't even look at Baoshu and Baoyin. He pointed at the silent Yunmeng Lake navy and shouted sternly: "Yunmeng Dragon King has surrendered. If you still don't surrender, don't you all want to die?"
The army led by the brigade Yaoshan came in a mighty manner, and the overwhelming evil energy filled the void. The large water army monsters in Yunmeng Lake looked at each other, dropped their weapons and knelt down on the waves.
Baoshu and Baoyin turned green with anger, roared and charged at Ji Hao again.
(End of chapter)