Chapter 1182: Strange Dharma Body
"Ji Hao! You are so brave!"
Yuan Sheng, caught off guard, was killed by Ji Hao with a sword, and even directly beat him with the Pangu Bell to death. The Taoist of Dragon Subduing and the Taoist of Fuhu were shocked to the sky. He was so angry that his seven orifices were smoked, his head was full of long hair, and he was furious and rushed towards Ji Hao.
To be honest, Yuan Sheng’s life and death are not placed on the hearts of descending dragons and subduing tigers.
To be precise, Yuan Sheng is just a chess piece, which is what Hua Taoist thought of. The chess piece that he sets it casually may be useful or useless in the future. It just depends on Yuan Sheng’s fortune.
Jianglong, Fuhu is a disciple of Mu Taoist, and he has followed Mu Taoist for countless years. Compared with Zhulong and Fuhu, Yuan Sheng, a disciple who was lucky enough to get started, is afraid that even a single hair of them will be compared with Zhulong and Fuhu!
But just because Yuan Sheng is not worth much, you can't just watch him be killed by Ji Hao with a sword!
If Ji Hao is in another time or elsewhere, don’t say that he is killed by Yuan Sheng. Ji Hao will kill 800 pieces of chess pieces like him. If he is in a good mood, he will be in a good mood with Ji Hao because of this matter. If he is in a bad mood, what does it matter how many deaths and injuries of such ants are?
But Ji Hao killed Yuan Sheng in front of them, and the nature of this matter was wrong!
Ji Hao knew the identity of subduing dragons and subduing tigers, and knew their origins, and knew that they were Mu Dao Ren's personal disciples, but he actually dared to kill "their junior brother" in front of them. This was naked and naked, and he did not give Mu Dao Ren's face.
This is equivalent to Ji Hao slapped Mu Taoist, Hua Taoist and all their personal disciples in the face!
Jianglong, Fuhu was furious. They roared in a low voice and came to Ji Hao at the same time. Jianglong's arms and ankles swept eight colors of light, and accompanied by dull thunder sounds, lingering towards Ji Hao; Fuhu's headband even rose into the air, making a loud tiger roar, constantly emitting a visible ripples towards Ji Hao.
The golden ring released by the Dragon-Surrendering Taoist hit Pangu Bell heavily, and no matter how the golden ring hits, the Pangu Bell remains motionless. These golden rings have a strong confinement effect, but they have to touch the human body before they can work. Now the golden ring cannot even touch Ji Hao's body, so naturally there is no way to deal with Ji Hao.
However, the headband released by Fu Hu kept making tiger roars, and the high-pitched tiger roars came suddenly. When Ji Hao heard the tiger roar, it seemed as if dozens of awls were pierced into his head, which made his brain boil.
What a powerful magic weapon for sound attack. Fortunately, Ji Hao has condensed the Taoist primordial spirit. The great primordial spirit has obtained the Taiyin day and night. The power of the sun has been tempered in turn, which is thousands of times stronger than the soul of ordinary Qi Refiners. Although he was shocked by the roar of a tiger, Ji Hao still withstood the first Boeing Attack after all.
He pressed his palm on Pangu Bell, and Ji Hao shouted "Qi" loudly. Auspicious light flashed on Pangu Bell, and the sound from the outside suddenly became much lighter. A wave hit Pangu Bell, causing Pangu Bell to roar "dongdong" and the sound waves released by Fuhu Taoist were all offset by Pangu Bell, and the sound of the bell also attacked along the sound waves released by the golden headband.
The Pangu Bell rang three times, and the golden headband released by Taoist Fuhu broke open with a "crack" sound.
Taoist Fuhu squirted out dozens of feet of old blood, and looked up at the golden headband with heartache. His face twitched violently, but he didn't even want to shout and scold Ji Hao.
Like the dragon-subduing chain of Taoist Shunlong, Taoist Fuhu's golden headband is also an acquired spiritual treasure he has worked hard to refine. For this headband, he has plundered many spiritual veins in the Western Wilderness Continent, and has collected all the genius treasures needed?
Several cracks were cracked by Pangu Bell. The seemingly slight cracks would take at least decades of hard work by the Fuhu Taoist to warm up and repair them. How many genius treasures should be added to them is even more known to God.
"Ji... Ji Hao!" Taoist Fuhu pointed at Ji Hao tremblingly, his eyes turning green.
"You dare to kill my fellow disciple!" Seeing that the golden hoop was useless, the Taoist of Dragon Surrender could only point at Ji Hao in anger and shout sternly.
Ji Hao smiled faintly and said nothing. He was just Yuan Sheng, but he would kill him. Except for Hua Taoist, Mu Taoist personally settled the score with him. Otherwise, there would be another ten or eight powerful monks like Subduing Dragon and Subduing Tiger. As long as they could not defeat Pangu Bell, Ji Hao would have nothing to be scary.
Besides, a few days ago, he even killed the Eight Wind Venerable under the Huadaoist. What is it to kill one more Yuan Sheng?
Suddenly, a turbulent sound of water came from the sky, and a terrifying demonic aura that seemed to collapse in the sky came madly. The terrifying pressure made Pangu Bell buzz and roar. The sand at the bottom of the river at Ji Hao and others buzzed with a loud bang, and the pressure of this demonic aura was soaring nearly a hundred feet deep.
The dragon descended and the tiger shouted loudly at the same time, and the two of them roared in unison: "Who is the monster who dares to do anything?"
A dark golden light surged above their heads at the same time, turning into a golden cloud of about acres, blocking the demonic aura falling from the sky.
When Ji Hao saw the dragon descending and the golden clouds above the Tiger's head, there were three golden lotus faintly appearing on each. There was a dim figure sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus. What surprised Ji Hao was that the figure on the golden lotus was quite strange in shape.
Either three heads and six arms, or four sides and eight arms...especially on the golden lotus in the middle of Qingyun on the head of the Dragon Taoist, the hazy figure had only one head and one side, but had eighteen arms!
This form is different from the Taoist body that can be condensed among the various Taoist teachings taught by Dashi Man, Qingwei Dashi, and Yu Yu Dashi. Ji Hao couldn't help but nodded secretly. It seemed that Huadaoist and Mu Dashi, they had actually opened up a new path outside the Taoist sect.
Taoist Shunlong and Taoist Fuhu were frightened by the huge demonic aura that surged from above their heads, subconsciously emitted the light of the soul, showing the Taoist body, and greeting the enemy in the strongest form. However, as soon as Qingyun appeared, they subconsciously looked at Ji Hao.
As soon as I saw Ji Hao staring at their Taoist body with three eyes wide open, his eyes were bright like flames and staring at their Taoist body...
The dragon and Fu Hu's face twitched. They whistled at the same time, and green air rushed out of their bodies, and wisps of colorful glows spewed out of their Taoist body. Their Taoist body quickly turned into an ordinary figure wearing a long gown and the same shape as their body.
Not only that, the golden light spurted out from their heads also turned into a ray of green light, and the golden Qingyun also turned into colorful smoke, just like the golden light Qingyun just now, and the Taoist body with three heads and six arms had never appeared.
"Haha, I want to cover up the truth!" Ji Hao smiled secretly, just held his hands in front of his chest, and looked coldly at the dragon and the tiger.
"Who is it, killing my son?" Wuzhi Qi's sharp voice came from the top of his head, and a blue wave roared down from the top of his head, causing Qingyun, who was above the dragon and the tiger to tremble faintly, and the Taoist body rippled like water waves.
Chapter completed!