The four sides are pitch black, without light, without light, and the concepts of space and time are gone.＞≥

Ji Hao floated lightly in this dark world, with countless sharp forces pulling his body from all directions, pulling every muscle, every meridian, and every bone in his body.

The power was extremely small and extremely sharp, just like countless marching ants filled Ji Hao's body inside and outside. Each marching ants grabbed a small piece of Ji Hao's limb. Countless marching ants worked hard at the same time, trying to tear his body into the smallest fragments.

Each force is sharp and small, but the absolute force of each force is extremely strong.

Ji Hao felt that he was held in his mouth by countless marching ants, but this was a group of marching ants with the peak power of the Witch Emperor. They tore Ji Hao's body, swayed their heads desperately, pulled him frantically, cut him, trying to crush him, and completely peel off his flesh and blood and spirit.

Ji Hao's tall and burly body was tensed with force, and every muscle was tense tightly. He raised his head high and shouted loudly with all his strength: "This little force is not enough! It's not enough at all!"

The smooth and translucent skin was tightly stretched, and muscles like steel bars protruded from under the skin, and blood flowed rapidly in the blood vessels, making a dull roar like thunder. The chaotic blood flowed rapidly through every corner of Ji Hao's body, and the blood containing huge power and the blood vessels suddenly rubbed. A turbid mist rose on the surface of Ji Hao's body.

**The power completely surpassed the extreme that ordinary witch emperors of the human race should have. Those sharp but powerful pulling powers could not shake Ji Hao's body. Apart from the uncomfortable sting and tingling pain that brought him, even a hair could not be pulled down.

With the 'hisper' sound, the power in Ji Hao's body rubbed and collided rapidly. The power of the Taiyin and Sun sometimes merged, and the mysterious power contained in the blood mixed together. A faint light of light flashed across Ji Hao's skin.

The turbid mist as thick as three feet covered Ji Hao's body, and countless tiny chaotic lights gushed out of the mist, hitting his body wildly. Every thin light fell on Ji Hao's body, leaving a shining ancient rune on his skin.

These runes are ancient and ancient, and each rune represents the purest and most primitive Taoist rhyme in the Pangu world when it was just opened up.

Countless runes fell in a row, and Ji Hao's body gradually collapsed from a height of four or five feet. Every time his body collapsed, his strength increased by one point; if his body collapsed by one inch, his strength increased by one point; for every foot of his strength, his strength increased by one point!

It is hard to tell how long it took, or in a moment, or countless years, Ji Hao's body collapsed three feet high, and his body had become almost completely transparent, and countless chaotic airflows could be seen vaguely impacting and rotating wildly in his body.

With a buzzing sound, Ji Hao's Nine-Turning Profound Art suddenly broke through the fifth level, and even directly broke through the sixth level. He raised his chest and stepped into the seventh level of wonderland. The skyrocketing power immediately crushed all the bones in his body, but a blood light quickly swept through his head and the shattered bones healed immediately, and each bone was several times stronger than before it was crushed.

"Did you feel his strength in the pure power?" The phantom appeared in the soul space. He sighed with an inexplicable feeling: "As long as the power is extremely powerful..."

After a pause, the phantom said dryly: "Of course, it's not enough to just have strength, and the skills of using power are also very important. Especially the various magical powers, it's not that it's not important."

Ji Hao didn't have time to listen to the noise of the phantom. The sharp forces that were crazy about pulling his body were unable to do anything to him, and these sharp and tiny forces drilled into his body one after another. Similar to teleportation, these forces instantly drilled into his body, concentrated between his chest and abdomen, forming a small dot that was trillions of times smaller than the tip of the needle.

This small dot suddenly exploded with a terrifying devouring power. Ji Hao felt that this was not a point, but a black hole, an extremely powerful and endless greedy black hole. The flesh and blood, essence and energy in his body were fluctuating violently, and they all rushed towards the black dot.

The unprecedented severe pain made Ji Hao cry out in pain, and everyone outside saw that the black vortex released by Yemo Killi circled around Ji Hao for half a quarter of an hour, and all the black power penetrated into Ji Hao's body, and in the end there was only a little extremely thin black light flashing between Ji Hao's chest and abdomen.

Ji Hao forced his body to tighten his body and forced his magic power. He slowly shot out the fist of all things to control the essence and blood of the body, and controlled his own essence and blood to prevent the flow of the black hole.

However, the black hole released by Yemo Shayi contains the devouring law of the Yu clan's origin world, and he is even a strong man in the Sun and Moon realm, and he is extremely skilled in controlling the devouring law. As the most powerful power of the law in the world, Ji Hao could not resist his devouring by relying solely on his own power.

With a 'swish', Ji Hao's muscles suddenly shriveled, leaving only a transparent skin wrapped around his bones.

Yemo Shayi clapped his hands gently and said lightly: "Dear Your Majesty, it's over soon. What a pity that he overestimated himself, and he couldn't even bear 30% of my strength!"

Yemo Shouya smiled, she narrowed her eyes and quickly placed her eyes on the three treasures in Yuan Li's hand: "Then, Yemo Slayer, that mirror is very consistent with my temperament, and that robes... I also like it very much. That sword is yours!"

Yemo Shayi's face froze slightly, and he also fell in love with Tai Chi robes.

But he could never compete with Yamoya for things, so he bowed to Yamoya gracefully and nodded with a smile.

Ji Hao felt that his qi and blood were uncontrollably flowing towards the small black hole, just like water breaking through the dike. In the blink of an eye, his energy and spirit were all swallowed. When he took his busy schedule, he instinctively mobilized the power of the Taiyin and Sun in his body, turned into a Tai Chi with a tail entangled tail, trapping the black hole in the middle.

The severe pain suddenly stopped, and the surging essence and blood quietly flowed backwards.

The gray Tai Chi diagram surrounds the black dots, the tails are connected and flowing continuously. The Tai Chi Dao taught by the Great Equatorians is like a vast river, which sounds word by word in Ji Hao's soul. Ji Hao appears. He has never understood the Tai Chi Dao so clearly.

The power of the moon and the sun flowed continuously, Ji Hao put on the fist posture of everything being born, and his body slowly turned.
Chapter completed!