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Chapter 1290: Nether Leader

When he said the four words "Stop talking nonsense", silver flames ignited from Ji Hao's fists.

When he said, "Let's offer", Ji Hao had already dropped the shell of the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Celestial Celestial, and his body was around the stunned Tushan Mono Stone, smashing the screen made of stone slabs behind him, like a crazy bull, smashing a thick wall behind the screen, and breaking into a hall next door.

The fists were like meteors, carrying a silver light tail that was ten thousand feet long, with a terrifying momentum to smash everything and destroy everything, roaring and tearing the void apart, towards the hall, the thin Taoist sitting cross-legged on a black lotus, smashing it hard.

Yes, the hall next to the living room of the Tushan Chamber of Commerce was folded into the void by a powerful person in the hall that was more than ten feet in a radius, and a mustard seed world was arranged in the hall. The hall where Ji Hao was located was about ten thousand miles long and wide. A trace of black light was constantly sprayed out from the black lotus under the man's seat, making the mustard seed world extremely solid.

The dark light rippled slightly, Ji Hao's heavy punch that was enough to destroy the void passed through the mustard seed world. Several petals of the black lotus trembled lightly, and Ji Hao's heavy punch was eliminated.

The mustard seed world burst into a ripples that could be seen in the naked eye. The spreading ripples followed Ji Hao's fists and smashed the thin Taoist in a black long gown.

Just now when Ji Hao released the cold air of Taiyin to freeze Tushan Moshi, he suddenly felt the terrible threat from the black-clad Taoist. It was as if he was walking alone on the streets of night. Suddenly, an invisible person held a sharp knife in his hand. The tip of the knife was about to touch the skin on the back of his neck. Countless goose bumps suddenly appeared on Ji Hao's body.

An extremely terrifying existence is not even weaker than the threat brought to Ji Hao by the Flower Taoist.

Ji Hao and Tushan Mo Shi talked nonsense for so long, and his spiritual sense was quietly spreading around. He had never noticed the strangeness in the hall next door, nor could he find such a terrible person hidden in the hall next door.

If Ji Hao had not released the cold air to freeze Tushan Moshi, causing the dark Taoist to feel a little turbulent, causing his breath to fluctuate for a moment, and even a deterrent aura to Ji Hao, Ji Hao would not have noticed his existence at all.

Ji Hao was curious and even more shocked. Because he was curious and had enough confidence in his own strength, Ji Hao rushed over Tushan Moshi, smashed the screen and wall, broke into this mustard seed world, and used 30% of his fist force to punch the black-clothed Taoist.

"The power of Taiyin... Are you really a mantis shrimp mantissel?" The Taoist in black looked at the dazzling silver flames on Ji Hao's hand in amazement. The edge of the gorgeous silver fire was filled with a mysterious blue color, which made Ji Hao's fist look even more brilliant and magnificent, and there was an indescribable sacred and mysterious aura hidden inside.

What made the Taoist in black feel even more palpitations was that Ji Hao's fists seemed to hit his head straight, but gave him a strange illusion that his fists were floating, as if they were changing their trajectory at any time.

This feeling was like, as if all the loopholes and weaknesses in him were exposed in front of Ji Hao's fist. The place where Ji Hao's fist hit was definitely the fatal weakness in him.

How many years have you not experienced this feeling?

The Taoist in black felt that he could not let Ji Hao's fist touch his body, otherwise there would be some consequences that would make him uncomfortable and even more embarrassing. Perhaps, his body would be damaged by Ji Hao's heavy punch?

"Is this really a mantis shrimp a mantissus a spirit? This fist is the fist of the heavenly way!"

He exclaimed with a stern stern gaze, and the Taoist in black raised his eyebrows, looking at Ji Hao's sweeping figure, looking at his radiant fists, suddenly swung his right hand, his index finger and middle finger together into sword fingers, and a thousand feet long sword energy burst out and stabbed Ji Hao's fist hard.

A series of terrifying loud noises came, Ji Hao groaned, and his fists were in pain, and large blood splashed. The silver flame on his fists was shattered by the black sword energy, turning into a little silver firefly and flew back into Ji Hao's body.

The body of the Taoist in black tilted back slightly. The sword energy he swung was smashed by Ji Hao's four-stage punch, and the middle finger and index finger of the sword pointed straight at Ji Hao. Suddenly, the Taoist in black tilted with a jade-like index finger and middle finger nails shattered, and two purple and golden blood slowly slid down from his fingertips.

"This... are you really a mantis shrimp spirit? Who is the fellow Taoist? Why did you turn into mantis shrimp spirit and make things difficult for me?" The Taoist in black looked at the two drops of purple and golden blood dripping, stood up with a solemn expression, and eighteen bloody sword lights on his body hovered out from left to right, slowly flying around his body.

Ji Hao looked down at his fist.

The sword energy that the Taoist in black only casually commanded, tore open thirty-six sword marks that were reaching the bones from his fist. Blood kept spraying out from the sword marks, and severe pain continued to come from the fist. There was also a feminine and lingering sword energy entangled in the sword marks, just like a maggot on the tars bones that could not be removed.

If it were an ordinary Witch Emperor, this sword energy alone would be enough to destroy his hands.

But Ji Hao was already Pangu's body. He took a deep breath and the blood flowing out of his body flew back one after another. In the sword marks on his fists, a strand of extremely thin black sword energy was rushed by the powerful and terrifying essence and blood, and turned into a trace of black gas and continued to spray out of his body.

The black-clothed Taoist's thin cheeks twitched slightly, and his eyes at Ji Hao became more and more serious.

He knew in his heart that his "Nether Sword Qi" was tempered by collecting the most yin and soft power of the corpse energy accumulated over the endless years of the Nine Netherlands. It was feminine, lingering, and cruel. In terms of the lethality of the sword energy, only one person in the world can surpass him.

The Netherworld Sword Qi, which ranks second in the world of Pangu, was actually driven out of his body so easily by Ji Hao. The Taoist in black was going crazy. Who dares to say that the old mantis shrimp sperm in front of him is a mantis shrimp sperm. He must have pulled out his three souls and seven spirits with his own hands, and injected them into the Netherworld Fire Hell to burn them hard for 100 million years.

Ji Hao looked at the rapidly healing fist and looked at the Taoist in black seriously.

His body is now hard to be damaged by swords and swords. Ordinary magic weapons in heaven and earth cannot damage his oily skin, but he was seriously injured by a sword energy that the Taoist in black swung out.

Although the harder bones were not damaged, and the skin and flesh were damaged, the Taoist practice of this black-clothed Taoist is also an extremely terrifying existence.

Looking at the black lotus under the black Taoist seat, Ji Hao's eyes thrust a little again. The lotus is covered with many petals. Just looking at the quality, it seems that it is not under the Hongmeng Seven Colorful Divine Lotus of the Flower Taoist's original body!

"Who is the fellow Taoist?" Ji Hao raised his waist and bowed to the black-clad Taoist solemnly.

"Fellow Taoist can be called "My Dao...the leader of the Netherworld Sect!" The Taoist in black narrowed his eyes, looked up and down at Ji Hao, and said calmly: "Maybe, fellow Taoist is not familiar with the name of my Taoist, but he must have heard of the name of my deity."
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