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The first thousand one hundred and fifty chapters have a fate with flowers

Xiang Liu slipped quickly, but he was seriously injured by the King of Beiming Jiao, which was much slower than usual.

Seeing Xiang Liu's serious injury, Ji Hao immediately chuckled. The golden bridge of heaven and earth spurted out from his eyebrows, bringing a clear light to wrap around more than a dozen people in the camp, and suddenly chased him into the black clouds.

The King of Beiming Jiao squinted his eyes and looked coldly at the direction where Ji Hao chased Xiangliu. A cold air spurted out from his eyebrows, turning into the image of a middle-aged man with a flowing face. He stepped on a cold air and fell slowly towards the city wall.

"Little Monkey Head, come out to see me!" The King of Beiming coughed gently and shouted into the city.

Yuan Li rushed out of the city wall happily, more than a hundred feet away from the Beiming Dragon King. Then he knelt on his knees and slid in front of the Beiming Dragon King, and his hands flattered and hugged the Beiming Dragon King's thighs.

He raised his head and looked at the King of Beiming Jiao with his eyes wide open. Yuan Li asked hurriedly: "Can Xueling be safe?"

The King of Beiming Jiao was holding his hands behind his back. He looked down at Yuan Li, and suddenly the corners of his mouth blew violently. He and Xiang Liu fought outside the clouds for a while. Why did Yuan Li's aura change such a terrible change?

At this moment, there was a force hidden in Yuan Li's body that made the King of Beiming Jiao very nervous. This force was still very small, but his essence was extremely terrifying. It was a terrifying power that could confuse the earth, water, fire and wind, and be enough to fall into the sky.

Wuzhi Qi did not have this ability, which allowed Yuan Li to have such a huge change. A few days ago, when the King of Beiming Jiao met Yuan Li, he was still an ordinary mixed-blood little water ape. It must have been the case that he followed Ji Hao in the past few days that he had such a huge change.

Thinking of Ji Hao, the dark blue divine light flashed in the eyes of the King of Beiming Dragon, he finally looked at the village that Ji Hao arranged in a solemn manner.

Fortunately, this city built by the giant tree looks like this, and all the rune arrangements are ordinary. However, after careful examination, the thin, dim halo covered by the Pangu guardian formation on the city wall made the King of Beiming tremble in his heart.

"It's really... even the pillar of heaven has been refined into an innate treasure and placed here to suppress the city? Who is behind this Yaohou Jihao?"

After pondering for a while, the King of Beiming Dragon nodded and gently patted Yuan Li's head with his palm: "It's okay to have Xueling. Although his body is damaged, the life bead is not serious. The ordinary dragon body is not worthy of her... Fortunately, 120,000 years ago, I found an ice dragon formed by the cold souls of the heaven and earth deep in the Beiming Glacier. That guy has not yet learned his intelligence, so I let Xueling take her body."

The King of Beiming Jiao was kind and reminded Yuan Li. Yuan Li held his thighs and nodded obediently.

In the sky, Xiangliu fled quickly in the direction of the Heavenly Court with panting. While flying quickly, he murmured and cursed the King of Beiming. Originally, he thought that the King of Beiming was experiencing a life disaster that was once a thousand years, and this time he had no time to deal with external affairs, so Xiangliu Xiaoba secretly attacked Xue Ling.

Unexpectedly, the King of Beiming actually sealed his body with myriad ice and left Beiming with a large number of tribe members fiercely.

What's even more terrible is that a clone transformed by a strand of soul of the Beiming Dragon King condensed the cold air and turned into a dragon incarnation, and severely injured Xiang Liu. If Xiang Liu hadn't let go of his cultivation in recent years and had a fortune, he would have been able to protect his body with several spiritual treasures, he would have been beaten to death by the Beiming Dragon King.

"This old guy, sooner or later I will peel you up and swallow your essence, blood and soul." Xiangliu gritted his teeth and cursed: "What kind of root do you come from? You and I are both figures from the prehistoric era, so why are you so much worse than you? I, Xiangliu, are not bad either!"

Ji Hao had already chased after him on the Golden Bridge of Heaven and Earth. He heard Xiang Liu's curse from afar. Ji Hao couldn't help but laugh: "Old Xiang, this is not a problem of roots and feet, it depends purely on character! Of course, you, a ragged grass snake, definitely don't understand the meaning of the word "character"!"

Feng Xing, Yi Di stood on the Golden Bridge of Heaven and Earth, and the two divine bows were pulled apart at the same time. The two glared at each other and saw their arms suddenly carrying afterimages. The two divine bows made a loud thunderous sound. In the blink of an eye, the two had already shot out three thousand and two thousand nine hundred and seven wolf teeth rakes respectively.

Xiangliu screamed strangely, and the overwhelming wolf teeth suddenly came with a terrifying scream. Xiangliu could not dodge. Several protective treasures on his body damaged his vitality in the fierce battle with the King of Beiming Jiao. Now he is warming himself and recovering himself, and he cannot give up his body protection at all.

In a hurry, Xiangliu's body shook, and a nine-headed monster snake with a length of hundreds of miles appeared in the air. Countless colorful scales on the sticky and wet snake body danced rapidly, like countless tiny daggers tearing the air and slashing towards the arrows that were attacking the sky.

The sound of "puchi" was endless. Feng Xing used the Dongyi clan's tribe-controlling artifact. The ancient great god Dayi used the sunset divine bow to shoot the three-legged golden crow. The thunder bow used by Yidi was also one of the ten major arches. In addition, Ji Hao used the wolf tooth pricks with the five-color round tripod, and the arrows penetrated Xiangliu's scale armor and penetrated his body deeply.

On the snake's body that was hundreds of miles long, more than 5,000 blood holes the size of fists sprayed blood out at the same time. Xiang Liu, who had been severely injured, screamed in pain, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

"I have three more arrows!" Feng Xing looked at Yi proudly.

"Do it! I will gesture next time!" Yi Di glared at Feng Xing with a little annoyed and embarrassed. Until now, the genius elites from various tribes of Dongyi are still extremely dissatisfied with the automatic choice of Feng Xing for the tribe artifact. No Dongyi archer is willing to admit defeat in front of Feng Xing.

Ji Hao took a step forward, and his body shattered the void and emerged directly from Xiang Liu.

"Old Xiang, since you are here, just stay here!" Ji Hao pinched a magic seal with his right hand, and took a row of black sword light and slashed at Xiang Liu's head. He smiled lukewarmly and said, "Di Shun must be happy to listen to my advice, peel your skin, and make you into five-spice jerky!"

Xiangliu's strange sounds roared, and his nine heads were spreading open, and he was about to spew out venom gas at Ji Hao. A shadow passed by him. Only a shocking howl, Xiangliu's nine heads were sword at the same time.

Yemo Killing took action, and the heavy sword pierced through Xiangliu's jaw with great damage and pierced out from the top of his head. Nine heads were severely damaged at the same time. Xiangliu shook his head and cried repeatedly. Ji Hao waved his sword light with his right hand, and the head in the middle of Xiangliu was cut off by his blow.

"Roar!" Xiang Liu cried out in despair. He would not take Ji Hao and Yemo to heart these people in his daily life, but today he was severely injured by the King of Beiming Jiao. The thief in his body was empty and there was no residual magic power at all. How could he stop Ji Hao and his group of people who were like wolves and tigers?

Ji Hao shouted sternly: "Join to chop him up! One of the eight important officials of the Gonggong clan, haha, haha!"

With a wave of his right hand, another sword light was slashed down. Seeing that Xiangliu's second head was about to be cut off, a lotus suddenly bloomed on the top of Xiangliu's head.
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