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The first thousand two hundred and twenty-five chapters of troubled times

The city gate collapsed, and in the water tanks at the entrance of the hundreds of Feishui City houses closest to the city gate, thousands of beautiful lotus flowers suddenly shook, as if they were hit by an invisible heavy hammer, countless petals shattered, and even the water tank filled with clear water shattered.

Dust filled the air, and the two Taoists with lotus flowers on their heads hissed and exclaimed, bringing a stream of light to the sky, and fleeing to the west in a mess.

But they had just rushed to a height of less than a hundred feet, and a figure suddenly flashed in front of them. Shao Si had teleported to them. A spear in his hand brought two cold stars, and it hit their chests heavily.

The golden light of the Taoist body flowed into two sides of light shields and blocked the spear. There were two loud bangs, and the golden light shield shattered, and the spear briskly penetrated their shoulders. Shao Si's figure shook and had already arrived in front of them.

"How dare you be arrogant, a little girl?" The two Taoists shouted at the same time. They endured the severe pain on their shoulders. With a wave of their sleeves, eighteen golden marbles and a twelve-story silver pagoda flew out of their sleeves, and rushed towards Shaosi with a rumble of thunder sound.

Shao Si sniffed, dropped the spear and pressed and pulled it out. The huge gray figure behind her shook slightly, and the two Taoists felt cold all over, as if something extremely important was taken away by an existence in the dark.

It was very strange that the golden marble and the silver pagoda suddenly lost control. When the wind was blown, they lightly brought up an arc like pieces of paper, and smashed it backwards hard. The Taoist who shot out the golden marble was smashed by the silver pagoda, and the person who sacrificed the silver pagoda was hit by the golden marble and the face was full of blooming.

The two Taoists whine in unison. They vomited blood in big mouths, and fell in a mess and fell on the ruins of the collapsed city gate.

Not allowing them to struggle anymore, Yuan Li brought a series of silver lights to their side, and slammed them into their chests with a Panlong rod in his hand. The two Taoists were beaten to pieces, and all their ribs were splattered, and blood was sprayed from their seven orifices at the same time. The four major powers of earth, water, fire and wind were bombarded into their bodies, causing their internal organs to be chaotic and almost made into a paste.

"Who is the monster? How dare you injure your two senior brothers?" An angry roar sounded from the top of Mount Yeyue. From a large stone palace built on the top of the mountain, nearly a hundred streams of light soared into the sky and quickly rushed towards this side.

The flowing light was filled with Qi Refiners wearing thick burlap robes. Each of them had bright eyes and a flowing light, and their energy was full. They were covered with mist. They were obviously powerful soldiers with a bit of cultivation.

Ji Hao's eyes widened, and a clear light glanced at them, and he immediately sneered.

These people are aggressive and come in great momentum, but only three or five people condensed into the soul. The others are still stimulating the qi and blood, and sucking the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. In the process of practicing qi, they are all introductory people.

He was too lazy to talk to these flower Taoist people and Mu Taoist disciples, and Ji Hao knew that he was really no match for talking to them. Perhaps it was a bonus of some kind of talented magical powers. Flower Taoist people and Mu Taoist disciples, but they were all top experts who played with verbal skills.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Hao grabbed it with his hand and smashed the Pangu Bell that broke the gate of Feishui City and soared into the air. He held the Pangu Bell in both hands, and looked at the Taoist priests flying down the mountaintop, and threw the Pangu Bell out with all his strength.

With a loud bang, the Pangu Bell smashed the air, bringing up a white air explosion of more than ten meters in diameter, and hit the aggressive Qi Refiners. A void, more than a hundred meters in size, was shattered, hundreds of Qi Refiners were crushed to pieces at the same time, and their souls were also shattered by the chaotic tide.

The Pangu Bell flew silently back to Ji Hao's head, and scattered chaotic energy drooped the whole body, quietly protecting Ji Hao.

Ji Hao then descended from the sky, and arrived in front of two Taoist priests with lotus heads, and stomped their knees to pieces. Amid the screams of the two Taoists' excitement, Ji Hao said coldly: "I don't want to know your Taoist name, nor do I want to know that you are flower Taoist, who is the antidote of the golden edge mandala of Taoist , and how many golden edge mandalas are there on you?"

The two Taoists hesitated for a moment, and Ji Hao waved his sword without hesitation. An arc of light lit up, and the heads of the two Taoists flew up, and a large piece of blood spilled all over the ground.

With five fingers on his left hand, the heads of the two Taoists were shattered, and two bloody souls flew out, and the two Taoists were whining like evil ghosts: "Ji Hao, how dare you damage our Dharma body? You, you, we are deeply in a grudge with you, we are like the sea, we."

"Noisy!" Ji Hao laughed and scolded, and a Taiyin energy spurted out with his left hand. A Taoist's soul suddenly stumbled, and was frozen into a blue and faint black ice by the Taiyin energy. In the hissing sound, the Taiyin energy eroded the Taoist's soul and slowly turned his soul into a strand of extreme Yin energy.

The Taoist soul, frozen by the Taiyin Qi, looked at Ji Hao in horror, but could not make any sound. He could only quietly feel that his soul that had been practicing for countless years was eroded by the Taiyin Qi, and his power was rapidly dissipating.

Another Taoist was so scared that he looked at Ji Hao in horror, and screamed: "Just in our suitcase, there is a ointment made of gourd gold-edged mandala. The antidote is in a black jade bottle, and there are twelve gold-edged mandala seeds, which are seeds to be planted in Yuyue!"

Before Ji Hao could do anything, Yu Mu had already rushed to the corpses of the two Taoists, and couldn't wait to find two bloody secret bags from them. After searching carefully, Yu Mu suddenly picked up a golden gourd, a black jade bottle, and a transparent jade box the size of a palm and cheered loudly.

"Okay, you're useless." Ji Hao spurted out a sun essence fire, burning the two Taoists to death, and then a colorful cloud of smoke still sprayed out from his palms. The origin of the two Taoists was also swallowed by the colorful round tripod. The five-colored divine flames circling and grinding them in a burst, refining the origin of the two.

"Don't blame me, blame your ancestors." Ji Hao said coldly as he looked at the place where the two souls fell: "In Baishi Mountain, the one who slapped me should be Mu Taoist? I said that if they hit me, I would kill their disciples. There is no reason, there is no right or wrong."

In Feishui City, countless ministers and generals under Ji Wu's command, and the people under the rule were staring at Ji Hao's actions.

All this happened in a very short time. In just a few breaths, hundreds of strangers were scattered, Ji Wu was beaten to ashes, and his city walls and gates were collapsed by Ji Hao.

An old man in gorgeous clothes suddenly roared to the sky and said, "Avenge Lord Ji Wu!"

The crowd in Feishui City was infuriated, and countless people in Feishui City were roaring: "Avenge Lord Ji Wu!"

Ji Hao sneered and waved his hand vigorously: "We should use the divination in troubled times. The people of Feishui City are bewitched by demons, rebelliously committing crimes, and killing the city lord Ji Wu, all of them are serious crimes!"
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