There are tens of thousands of golden lotus blooming at the same time on the vast water surface, and a Taoist sits cross-legged among each lotus.

These Taoists are full of spirits, and a cloud of different colors rises above their heads, forming a large or small Qingyun to cover their bodies. There are various strange phenomena in the Qingyun, various treasures suspended in it, and countless translucent lotus flowers appear and looming in the Qingyun.

Haha, haha, hehe, maybe when he saw Ji Hao crashing into the formation he had painstakingly designed, all the Taoists felt that Ji Hao would definitely die. They did not urge the formation to launch an attack as soon as possible, but looked at Ji Hao with different expressions and laughed.

Mocking, sneering, proud laughing, disdainful laughing, Taoists looked at Ji Hao with a relaxed expression, just like hunters watching wild boars falling into a trap. Some Taoists also have some artistic talents. They either play the piano, play the flute, ring the jade chime, or ring the golden bell. Thousands of Taoists joined forces to actually play a magnificent sound of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

The rolling sounds rolled in the void, the fragrant wind was everywhere, and auspicious clouds were everywhere. There were dark clouds in the sky, but strange light shone from all directions, making this boundless array clear.

The clouds corresponding to the peaks of the mountains below in the sky suddenly changed color, and the black clouds turned into gold, silver, and colorful glass. On each cloud were a magnificent man of varying numbers.

These big men were wearing brocade clothes, revealing their majestic chests. Their skin was like red jade, their eyes were shining brightly, and there was a magical place where their bodies were translucent. Even mortals could see their internal organs through their bodies, and even their pale blue brains were slightly wriggling in their heads.

When Ji Hao first encountered such a mighty powerful man in the Southern Wilderness, he had seen him in the Nanhuang. These guys were not creatures, but flower Taoist people. Mu Taoist people used their great supernatural powers and used extremely precious materials to refine the guardian puppets.

They can act, fight, think, and speak. Everything is no different from a living person, but they don’t have their own soul. In the final analysis, they are still a dead object. However, as long as these guys have enough materials, they can create countless things, which are extremely important guardians for any sect.

The guardians held various flags and flags. The flags lingering with sunset light were depicted with various patterns of divine beasts and birds, as well as the true figures of the heavenly emperors in the ancient heavenly court, as well as the star maps of the stars in the sky, and also the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

In addition, there are also some flags and banners depicting various strange runes and talismans. These runes and talismans are bright and radiant, and the aura emits magnificent and majestic. Just a glance gives people a heavy pressure from a mountain that hits the head.

Perhaps influenced by those Taoists, these magicians also opened their voices and laughed loudly, one laughing harder than the other, and one laughed bolder than the other. Their laughter was vast and vigorous, like a roar of thunder, and it seemed as if countless lions were roaring loudly, and a fierce force that shocked the soul suddenly attacked Ji Hao and others.

A large piece of red light spurted out from the Nine Dragon Carriage, like a scorching sun floating in the sky. The invisible and traceless laughter came over, causing large ripples on the red light.

Pieces of red light dissipated, and red lights surged again. The car of the ancient Emperor Donghuang Taiyi and the innate spiritual treasures born in the Sun Star with Donghuang Taiyi were powerful. How could the roar of a mere group of mana guardians shake?

An old Taoist, who had a bun on his head and a red lotus tied to it, and a thick burlap shirt, held a sword in his left hand and a small white jade stick in his right hand. He slowly stepped on a white cloud and rushed into the sky.

The old Taoist bowed to Ji Hao solemnly and bowed, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist Ji Hao, I am Honglian who is polite this time."

"Tell me quickly if you have something to say, and let me put it off. My Marquis' sword can't wait to drink the blood in my neck." Ji Hao held the sword in his right hand and flicked his left finger gently on the side of the sword tip. The Tai Chi divine sharp sword sounded, and the sword intents soared into the sky turned into gold and silver sharp auras and rushed straight to the sky, cutting the black clouds above his head into pieces.

"My two ancestors, Xiong and Weiwei, were intended to promote the sect, so they opened the door of convenience to recruit disciples." Taoist Honglian said gently: "The Taoist fellows are full of blood, all of which are the blood of their disciples, so they should be punished."

Before the Red Lotus Taoist spoke, Ji Hao had already laughed: "But, God has the virtue of being a virtuous person. Hua Taoist, Mu Taoist appreciates me as a talent. As long as I defect to your subordinates, become your subordinates and betray the human race, and betray the people, can you spare my life today?"

Taoist Honglian opened his mouth and stared at Ji Hao blankly.

This statement was exactly what he wanted to say, but why did Ji Hao say it in advance?

Looking at the stunned Taoist Honglian and looking at the many Taoist sitting on the golden lotus, Ji Hao burst into tears and laughed loudly. He is now in the half-step witch god realm, and his power is completely fused with a drop of Pangu's essence and blood, and he has a small success in Pangu's body.

Therefore, Ji Hao's ** is extremely powerful, with a strong energy in his chest and abdomen, and the swelling sounds are like countless thunderbolts sounding in a sunny day, instantly covering the laughter of tens of thousands of Taoists and countless magical guardians.

With a loud laugh, nearly half of the tens of thousands of Taoist people shook their bodies, and a large amount of blood was spewed out of their seven orifices at the same time. They were shocked by Ji Hao's laughter and were all looking at Ji Hao as if they were ghosts.

Most of the Taoists were also shaking their bodies, and they were dizzy by Ji Hao's laughter. A very small number of Taoists also formed a Taoist fetus, and their magic power was much higher than that of the same sect. The Taoists with spiritual treasures protected their bodies were sitting on the golden lotus without moving, but their faces were also extremely ugly. How could Ji Hao have been practicing Taoism for so many years? How could he have such terrible strength?

This is completely unreasonable! Unless he is the reincarnation and re-cultivation of the fallen Chaos God and Demon, how could it be so fast?

Ji Hao laughed three times, shocking the Taoist people to the point of being confused and unable to tell the difference between heaven and earth, he shouted sternly: "You are shameless? Since you know that I have bloody hands and have killed tens of thousands of your fellow disciples, you don't want to avenge your fellow disciples, but instead want to win over me?"

"Are you worthy of those fellow Taoists who were killed by me?"

"Do you still have a little bit of the most basic etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame?"

"You are not afraid. If you are killed in the future, your commander will not avenge you. Instead, he will make a clever word to win over your enemies?"

Ji Hao suddenly raised his head, pointed to the sky and shouted loudly: "Hua Taoist, Mu Taoist, I look down on you in your actions! What leader, what kind of powerful masters in the prehistoric world, are you worthy of being as famous as my master?"

Taoist Honglian turned blue by Ji Hao's scolding. He pointed at Ji Hao tremblingly, but he didn't come back to his senses for a while.
Chapter completed!