The first thousand one hundred and twenty-eight chapters kill a rout
"Yemo Killing Yi is much worse than Master Da Chi!"
In Ji Hao's great yen spirit, in addition to the Tai Chi diagram with gold and silver heads and tails, a circle of polygonal black light suddenly appeared on the edge of the big sun. The deep black thorns were darker than the night, like a black hole devouring everything. In the endless black, there was a destructive aura that made people fear from the soul quietly seeped out.
A trace of black air spread out from Ji Hao's body, and the three eyes, which were originally as clear as glass without any impurities, were also coated with a deep black edge. Ji Hao smiled and raised his right hand, and his right hand creeped and deformed again, turning into a sword shape like a Tai Chi divine sharp edge.
On the sword edge of the long sword, a black aura appeared and gradually the black aura continued to sink and converge, and finally turned into a faint sharp edge like black crystal attached to the sword edge.
The phantom laughed loudly, and he smiled and said, "In the future, we will fight with these top foreign masters. If I have my help, I can see if they can sneak all the laws of the great way of three days and September!"
Ji Hao also smiled. The phantom stood up in his soul space and slowly gestured a blow to open the sky, a blow to open the earth, and all things were born and destroyed. One move after another, the phantom's movements were continuous, clearly like Ji Hao, integrating Tai Chi Dao into these four moves and integrating them into one.
Compared with the four styles that Ji Hao himself integrates, the phantom style is more simple and simple. It seems a lot simpler, but it directly points to a certain core of origin, with a wonderful charm of "peaches and plums without saying anything, they form their own path."
Ji Hao took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and integrated into the phantom's movements. Every inch of his bones, every inch of muscles, and every vein began to make subtle adjustments as the phantom's movements.
As Ji Hao's posture approached infinitely, Ji Hao's power once again ushered in a rapid rush. His bones, muscles, and internal organs were soaked by the chaotic blood gushing out of his heart, and his body gradually became chaotic, and ancient aura slowly emerged.
Behind the phantom, there were also phantoms of Tai Chi Pisces, one clear and one turbid, one black and one white, and the trajectory of Pisces was extremely clear and clear. However, with the movements of the phantom, the moves of opening the sky, opening the earth, all things are born, and all things are destroyed are becoming faster and faster, the Tai Chi Pisces behind the phantom gradually became hazy, almost exactly the same as the chaotic color in Ji Hao's blood.
"What is the end of Tai Chi? Tai Chi? Wu Ji? Chaos? Hongmeng?"
The phantom muttered lowly: "Da Chi, Qing Wei, Yu Yu, the three of them... It's interesting. Do they want to merge the three of them into a furnace and reenact the Great Way of Heaven and Earth in Pangu World?"
The phantom's murmur was extremely subtle and did not let Ji Hao hear it. He just used his own movements to drive Ji Hao, allowing Ji Hao's body to evolve towards an extreme perfection.
Ji Hao's power, soul breath, and the concentration of essence and blood in his body are all increasing wildly.
The body of the dragon clan, the soul of the phoenix clan, the bloodline of the human clan... The chaotic aura on Ji Hao's body is becoming more and more intense, and his *, soul and blood reproduction power, that is, his essence and blood concentration are constantly increasing, increasing madly.
When Ji Hao's power increased to a certain extreme at this stage, there was no power in his body that could help him improve. It was like a giant furnace that had consumed all the fuel and Ji Hao could no longer improve at all, the phantom suddenly raised his right hand, and it seemed light but actually heavier than Wan Jun to wave downwards.
A clean and neat straight line appeared in front of the phantom, and a burst of lightning and thunder were heard in Ji Hao's soul space, and chaotic auras were born out of thin air, constantly being swallowed by the great Japanese yen spirit that consumed great power by Ji Hao.
Ji Hao sighed lightly, he raised his right arm that merged with the dark sun devoured and the law of destruction, and waved forward lightly.
His arm breath became exactly the same as that of Dark Japan. Dark Japan did not show any warning or precautions towards Ji Hao, and was so lightly cut open by Ji Hao's blow.
The black sun hanging in the air split open, and wisps of black air rushed into the sky, and disappeared without a trace by the purple-gold thunder lightning in the colorful clouds at the sky. Strands of the mysterious and yellow merit aura fell from the sky, like countless garlands constantly blending into Ji Hao's body. The energy in the body was empty, and Ji Hao, who had no spare energy, was swept by the merit aura and produced infinite power out of thin air.
"Three strikes have passed, Yemo kills one, and take me one punch!"
Ji Hao smiled calmly. He tore the dark Japanese appearance apart and emerged from Yemo Shayi's head. He looked at Yemo Shayi's slightly trembling body and suddenly became interested. He clenched his right fist, and gently hit Yemo Shayi's back with a punch in four styles.
"Stop!" Yemoya suddenly stood up from the black throne and screamed at the top of her lungs!
Yemo Shayi summoned the Dark Japanese Ancestor to come. Pangu's world is too far away from the origin world of the alien race. Dark Japanese Ancestor did come, but Yemo Shayi has also exhausted all the power in his body.
Facing Ji Hao's understatement, Yemok didn't even have the power to dodge.
Yemo Coconut roared, and she bounced her fingers, and a ring made of black gems on her index finger of her left hand was coming out. A black gem as big as a thumb flashed behind Yemo Shayi. The gem suddenly expanded and turned into a black crystal shield with a straight seventeen-sided shape blocking Ji Hao's fist.
This is the "Black Hole Vortex Shield", the strongest protective treasure on Yemoya, and it is a half-step "Warrior of Wanjie".
The "Wanjie Realm" transcends the Sun and Moon Realm, that is, transcends the Witch God Realm. Although the Whirl Crystal Shield is just a half-step main defensive shield for the Wanjie Armed Forces, its defense is also terrifying, and ordinary witch gods cannot cause any damage to it.
Ji Hao narrowed his eyes and gently landed on the vortex crystal shield with a punch.
With a muffled sound, Ji Hao's fist cracked, and dozens of cracks extended from the fist to his shoulders. The flesh and blood on his arms cracked like blooming petals, and a large piece of blood sprayed out.
But soon, the blood spurted back into the wound, and all the wounds were healing rapidly. Ji Hao's * showed a strong repair power far beyond the peak of the human race. His fist was close to the vortex crystal shield and forced the vortex crystal shield down three inches.
The vortex crystal shield did not have any damage, but he was forced to hit Yemo Shayi's back.
The three-foot-diameter vortex shield seemed to hit Yemo Shayi's back like a big rock. Yemo Shayi opened her mouth and her eyes almost jumped out of her eye sockets. All the bones on his back were crushed by the WC shield. What he opened his mouth was not blood, but blood mixed with countless internal organs.
Ji Hao raised up the punch Yu Yong had sent, almost killing Yemo to death on the spot.
"I, lost!" Yemosha screamed at the top of his lungs, and his body fell from mid-air with a twitch.
Chapter completed!