Ji Hao just punched him with a very ordinary punch without using any magical secret techniques, but with his powerful body that was far stronger than the peak Witch Emperor, even a mountain that was thousands of miles away was smashed.

Originally, Ji Hao thought that Yuan Sheng would use the golden rod in his hand to fight against him head-on, and the ordinary demons' methods were nothing more than this.

But Yuan Shengkou Can Lotus, using an extremely magical magical power, gently removed Ji Hao's fist power. The fist power shook the flowing water around him, and a roar sounded, and a huge fist mark whistled out from Ji Hao's fist.

The actual fist print hit Yuan Sheng's water mansion gate. Yuan Sheng shouted angrily, "Damn it" and saw a large group of turtle turtles, carp, grass snakes and other aquatic monsters rushed out of the water mansion gate in a mess, and were hit by Ji Hao with a punch in the crowd.

With a muffled sound, waves of water spread around. Hundreds of water monsters with profound cultivation were shaken by the explosive fist force, and their blood was mixed with water waves and sprayed far away. The gorgeous main gate of the Shui Mansion, which was cultivated with cold jade mixed with coral, was blown to pieces by a punch, and the fist print rushed through the gate and plowed a thousand-foot-long ditche on the ground of the Shui Mansion.

The turbulent waves of water flowed out from the main hall of the Water Mansion, turning into countless vortexes and blocking the fist seal.

Ji Hao's random punch was tightly supported by countless vortexes. The fist prints and vortex rubbed violently for three breaths, and all the strength was consumed.

"Do you dare to kill my people?" Yuan Sheng yelled at Ji Hao with a loud voice.

"Is your subordinates a human?" Ji Hao looked at Yuan Sheng with a smile, grabbed the golden rod in his hand with his left hand, and was about to pick him up.

Yuan Sheng is worthy of being Wuzhi Qi's son. The body of the Water Ape clan is particularly agile. As soon as Ji Hao used force, Yuan Sheng relaxed his hands and let Ji Hao snatch the golden rod from his hand. His body collapsed downwards and snatched into Ji Hao's arms. His fists and elbows made a harsh whistle and smashed hard at Ji Hao's chest and abdomen.

"Sure enough, you monkey-headed sticks are top-notch, and your fist and foot skills are not bad!" Ji Hao smiled and looked at Yuan Sheng, whose body shrank less than six feet high. The Tai Chi robe emitted a series of clear lights, allowing Yuan Shengran to smash it, but he failed to touch Ji Hao half of his head.

On the contrary, the Tai Chi velvet either removed Yuan Sheng's violent fist power without a trace or simply returned it to Yuan Sheng. Yuan Sheng, who had beaten it all, suddenly screamed, and his body suddenly rushed back far away, grinning and shaking his arms repeatedly, looking at his arms swollen.

"Relying on the power of the baby, I am not a hero, but a man, I will face me head-on!" Yuan Sheng whistled to the sky, and the tide of demonic aura suddenly condensed, and then an extremely exquisite change appeared.

Originally, the demonic aura around Yuan Sheng was fierce and strong, like the rolling black smoke ejected from the crater, giving people a feeling of being arrogant and tyrannical and uncontrollable. However, with a long roar, Yuan Sheng's aura suddenly became pure and clear, like a clear blue crystal.

A layer of soft blue water waves wrapped around Yuan Sheng, and there was no magical aura at all. Instead, there was a dignified, solemn, righteous, and dignified aura that rushed towards him. At this moment, Yuan Sheng was not like a water monster monkey, but he was simply a water god from the ancient heavenly court.

When it comes to the purity and purity of the breath, Yuan Sheng is more like a "right god" than the contemporary Gonggong family.

"Wow!" Yuan Li was stunned. He held the Panlong stick and looked at Yuan Sheng blankly, unable to figure out where the changes in his body came from.

"It's interesting!" Ji Hao remembered Yuan Sheng's moustache just now. What kind of magic secret technique did this guy practice? He could easily transform his own aura from the violent and wild demonic aura and such a pure and pure aura?

With a 'hum', Yuan Sheng's body rose slowly and soon reached a height of three feet. His big hairy face was full of treasure light, and his eyes were full of treasure light, shining like two huge sapphires.

"Yuan Li, you know nothing!" Yuan Sheng smiled coldly, pointed at Yuan Li and shouted: "How old are you? How many worlds have you seen? You don't know how high and thick this world is! How can you understand the strange things of time? "

With a proud raised his head, Yuan Sheng sneered at Ji Hao: "Grandpa, my martial art is called the "Secret Art of Dragon Subduing", which is specially made for my Aquarium. Even if it is a grass shrimp, as long as you understand the secret art of Dragon Subduing, the so-called Master of the Aquarium, the idiot of the Dragon Clan can play with it at will."

"The cowhide is a bit boring." Ji Hao squinted at Yuan Sheng and sneered: "But if you like to brag, just brag. Where did your secret skill of subduing dragons come from?"

Yuan Sheng glanced at Ji Hao sideways, and with a wave of his hand, the golden rod in Ji Hao's hand suddenly vibrated violently.

Ji Hao laughed 'hehe', and he looked at Yuan Shengzhi and shook his head: "If you don't tell me where your martial arts come from, don't think of taking back your stick."

There were bursts of light on the golden rod, and countless fine runes emerged from the depths of the golden rod. Accompanied by a low roar, a dragon shadow faintly appeared in the golden rod. Every time his vibration was filled with a strong lightning burst out at Ji Hao's fingers.

"If you want to hold my treasure, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Yuan Sheng gritted his teeth and sneered: "This is a divine weapon produced by heaven and earth. The ancestor personally paid attention to it with the Eight Vajra Treasures, and even refined a dragon soul into a weapon spirit. This is my natal divine weapon of grandpa. If you want to hold him, how can it be so easy?"

Ji Hao smiled and looked at Yuan Sheng, opened his mouth and spit out the Tai Chi divine edge. He held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and held the golden rod tightly with his left hand. He raised the sword with his hand and merged into the sword force with a blow from Kaitian. The Tai Chi divine edge gently cut into a weakness on the golden rod.

With a 'click', the golden rod broke into two pieces.

Yuan Sheng widened his eyes and looked at the two golden rods in shock. He opened his mouth and spewed out a dozen feet away.

"You, you, you dare to destroy the treasure magic weapon given by the ancestor!" Yuan Sheng's face twitched, and his heart was as painful as a wrinkle, screaming: "Damn guy, damn guy, you deserve to die..."

Ji Hao threw the broken golden rod far away, holding the Tai Chi divine edge in his hand and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, come on! The secret skill of dragon subduing? Is it amazing? Let me see how powerful your martial art is."

Yuan Sheng took a deep breath, and he roared angrily to the sky, and his body suddenly rose up, and soon reached a hundred feet.

"Does the sky and the earth!" Yuan Sheng beat his chest with both fists, and roared at Ji Hao in anger or showing off. Then, with his hands swaying, dozens of vivid and lifelike water dragons roared out and rushed over from all directions.
Chapter completed!