The golden palm is the same size as that of ordinary people, and the whole body is golden like red gold.

A layer of soft and tender light covered the palm of the hand, glorious and majestic, with a faint breath that cannot be violated. The small palm slapped at Ji Hao on his head, but the speed was not fast, but it made Ji Hao feel unavoidable.

It was as if the whole world had collapsed into a shell similar to Ji Hao's body. His body was imprisoned in a thick shell, unable to struggle or move. There was a terrible darkness everywhere, as if countless ferocious beasts were hidden. As long as Ji Hao dared to break through this shell that imprisoned him, his body would be torn to pieces.

Ji Hao felt the extremely familiar soul fluctuations from this palm. The feeling this palm gave him was just like the various color magic skills used by the Desire Lord, which captured people's hearts and directly attacked the most fragile parts of the hearts.

Perhaps, in fact, this palm has not much lethality. But he used his strange soul attack, which made Ji Hao feel that he had power that could not be affected. Before this palm attacked Ji Hao, and before Ji Hao was hit by him, this palm had already attacked Ji Hao's soul.

If it were someone else, you might be desperate and slapped your hands to death, letting this palm slap your head. Because the palm gives people the feeling that you can't stop it, you will definitely not stop it; because you can't stop it, you will definitely be slapped to death by a palm.

"Evil Demon Heretics, get out!" A strange light flashed in Ji Hao's eyes. He shouted softly, and countless beautiful girls singing sounded at the same time with his scolding. The other party attacked him with a mysterious skill similar to the alien demon. Then Ji Hao also used the Heavenly Demon Secret Palace to return the color.

The precious light on the golden palm suddenly shattered, and the original gold color was like a gold-plated bronze ware that had been refined, rusted and changed color after years of refining, rust and changing color. The golden surface was gone, and only the quaint and mottled blue color remained.

The bronze palm continued to take a look with an ancient and vicissitudes of life, but the illusion he had originally confined Ji Hao had disappeared. A cold and silent feeling that made people feel chilled from the heart came faintly from the palm. Ji Hao looked at the palm as if he had seen the cycle of the four seasons, saw the blooming and falling of flowers, and saw a person turning into a bone skeleton from birth to death.

‘Narcissity’!

Ji Hao knew for no reason what kind of power the chill emitted by this palm is. The power of nirvana is the most mysterious and unpredictable law of the great way in the world.

Is there an eternal immortal in the world? At least until now, Ji Hao didn't know that there was such an existence. Even Taoist Yu Yu, he only dared to say that he was indestructible, but he did not dare to say that he was eternal immortal.

Since there is no immortality, it will eventually collapse. And that ultimate collapse power is called "Narcissia".

The sun will go out, the stars will fall, the earth will collapse, and the Pangu world will one day fall into the doomsday and on the verge of collapse.

People will die, beasts will die, and birds and fish will die one day; the once high heavenly emperors have disappeared, and the once traversing the three realms have also decayed into mud.

All of this, all the collapse and all deaths are ultimately controlled by "noncer". This is the most unpredictable way in the world. If you can control the power of "noncer", you may be able to transcend "noncer" and achieve true eternal immortality.

"What a big ambition!" Ji Hao looked at Gu Jiu's palm falling from his head, clenched his right fist and greeted him.

A small sun burst out on Ji Hao's fist, with golden light shining everywhere and heat soaring into the sky. The sun is the source of life, bringing energy to the survival of all things in the world. The sun is life, the sun is passion, and the sun is the ultimate vitality of all vitality in the world.

The golden sunshine cheered on Ji Hao's fist. Ji Hao felt the most fundamental thought in his heart. He laughed from the bottom of his heart. How beautiful it is to live, how sacred it is to live. He is flesh and blood, able to talk and laugh, able to jump, he is so youth, he is so young, and "nihilism" is too far away from him.

So Ji Hao laughed loudly, his whole body was filled with full breath of life, and the sun's essence fire spewed out a ball of golden light and shadow on his fist. There were flowers, plants, trees, birds, animals, fish, shrimps, turtles, crabs, and dragons and phoenixes.

In the Pangu world area shrouded by the sun, all life condensed his figure on Ji Hao's fist. Ji Hao used a punch full of enthusiasm and desire for life to face the blue palm shadow that fell on his head.

‘All things are born’!

Ji Hao inadvertently interpreted the essence of the four styles of opening up the sky, opening up the earth, and destroying all things, among the four styles of destroying all things, and the essence of the one style of creating all things.

Di Shun, standing beside Ji Hao, opened his mouth and stared at Ji Hao, whose vitality was gushing in amazement. What a magnificent and spectacular life energy it was. Ji Hao's whole body was glowing, and every pore was spewing countless phantoms of life.

Emperor Shun even felt that perhaps this was the scene when the Pangu Saint was besieged by countless gods and demons, and the first batch of creatures appeared in the world? From the body of Pangu Saint, endless life energy burst out, creating all things, and transforming into various powerful lives in the prehistoric world!

"How magnificent, Yao Hou!" Emperor Shun laughed loudly. He waved his fists and banged heavily at the Human Emperor Bell, and the shouts of countless human ancestors resounded through the sky again. The figures of countless human ancestors emerged in the void. They felt the powerful aura of life emitted from Ji Hao's body, and happily followed Ji Hao's fist and turned into flowing light and collided into the air.

"Ah?" A shocked and suspicious exclaim came from the void.

The blue palm and Ji Hao's golden fist collided fiercely. Ji Hao felt that his eyes turned black and his body suddenly became cold. The big yen spirit and the three Dao fetus were shriveled at the same time.

The power of nirvana instantly deprived Ji Hao of almost all the power in his body. Ji Hao's body was like dry firewood, and his soul was as unbearable as a flower on the verge of withering. A dead and rotten aura faintly exuded all over his body.

The golden flames spewed out of Ji Hao's hand wrapped around his green palms, accompanied by the shouts, howlings, roars, and roars of countless ancestors, the green palm instantly turned into a wisp of blue smoke and drifted away.

A muffled groan came from the void, the voice was filled with a hint of shock, a hint of confusion, a hint of anger and shouted loudly: "Okay, okay, Taoist Yu Yu has a good disciple... Ji Hao, you can actually hurt me... I have damaged my thousand-year Taoist practice!"

The sound was floating and fading away, and it was obvious that the man had taken action again without intention and had already gone far away.

Ji Hao sat cross-legged on the ground with a 'dong', and a dead air spurted out from his orifices, gritting his teeth and whistling to the sky: "Old guy, I guess who you are! If you don't leave your name, I know who you are!"

"Shameless old guy, you actually pulled your face and attacked me? I can't beat you, I'll kill your disciples!"
Chapter completed!