The first thousand two hundred and ninety-two chapters eighteen prisoners
The fight and communication between Ji Hao and the Netherworld Sect Master was completed in the flash and fire.
The two were already smiling at each other. When they were in a tacit understanding, Tushan Moshi rushed into the mustard seed world with his brigade guards. Before he could speak, dozens of crisp sounds came, and more than a dozen Tushan guards spit blood and were smashed in.
"Oh Xia Mi, stop, it's my family!" Seeing the broken armor on the body of more than a dozen guards who were vomiting blood and fisting in, and the fist marks that were deeply trapped in their bodies, Ji Hao yelled hurriedly.
"Yes, Master!" A vague shadow rushed in like lightning. Xia Mi clenched her fists, and the Taiyin-Splitting Soul Fist Gloves on her fist were gushing with large pieces of cold light and silver flames. The cold light flowed like a needle tip, making people's eyes hurt.
"Cold, cold, cold!" The guard who was hit by Xia Mi's heavy punch was trembling and twitching. Soon a large piece of silver-blue black ice appeared on their bodies.
"The Qi of Taiyin!" The leader of the Netherworld looked at Xuanbing on the body of these guards in amazement, and then looked at the boxing gloves on Xia Mi's hand. His heart was thrilled again. The technique of refining the boxing gloves was very clever. Judging from the eyes of the leader of the Netherworld, the technique of refining the boxing gloves was perfect, and the degree of material fusion and the degree of fit of the runes were natural.
The leader of the Netherworld Sect knew that Taoist Yu Yu's great disciple, Bao Dao Ren, had extremely extraordinary weapon refining methods. Taoist Bao even successfully imitated the innate treasure and the innate spiritual treasure. Although it was not as powerful as the original product, it also had 70% or 80% of the meaning.
However, these pair of fists were obviously not from the hands of Taoist Bao, and the charm on them was wrong.
The leader of the Netherworld Sect looked at Ji Hao in a complicated mood. Could it be that the fist gloves that can use the Taiyin energy to frostbite the enemy and attack the soul were refined by Ji Hao? Could this little disciple of Taoist Yu Yu have such a more terrifying weapon refining method in addition to his unreasonable personal strength?
The leader of the Netherworld Sect thought to himself that even his original Daoist, he could not catch up with Ji Hao in the art of refining weapons, right? The art of refining weapons contained in these fists was so clever that he was very haggard.
"It's all my own people, misunderstandings, misunderstandings!" Ji Hao laughed. He walked to the guards who couldn't get up. With a wave of his sleeves, he saw a trace of silver mist gushing out of their bodies and sinking into Ji Hao's sleeves.
Ji Hao formed a magic seal and shouted a spell. A vast clear light spurted out from his hands. The vital energy of heaven and earth around him fluctuated slightly, turning into rich life energy and injected into these guards' bodies. He quickly replenished their lost essence, blood and essence. Under the impact of powerful qi and blood, their wounds healed rapidly.
"Senior?" Tushan Moshi looked at the Netherworld Sect Master at a loss. He looked at Ji Hao again, then suddenly his eyes were stunned, and he hurriedly came to Ji Hao: "Dare you ask, but Yao Hou is in front of him? Hey, hey, that mantis shrimp spirit, yes, is Yao Hou?"
Ji Hao laughed dryly, he touched his nose and laughed dryly, "Ha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I thought about how Tushan's shop was opened in the Kuimen Water Demon Camp. I thought Tushan's collusion with the Gonggong lineage, I originally wanted to find an opportunity to Tu Guang this shop, but I didn't expect it."
A layer of cold sweat oozed out from Tushan Moshi's forehead. He rolled his eyes helplessly and looked at the leader of the Netherworld Sect with a little fear.
If it weren't for the store that had the great god, the leader of the Netherworld, or if he hadn't opened a shop here, in order to be a real water demon, and was really worried about Ji Hao, with the great reputation of Ji Hao's killing of the aquatic race in the past two years, this shop would probably not be able to stop him from two or three punches?
"How could we, Tushan, do that?" Tushan Moshi felt cold and laughed repeatedly: "We did this to cooperate with Senior Netherworld. This is also a task assigned by Emperor Shun himself!"
The broken screen was replaced with a new one, and the broken wall was restored as before. In the quaint and elegant living room next door, Ji Hao and the leader of the Netherworld were sitting opposite each other, Tushan Moshi personally cooked and poured tea, and several people tasted the fragrant tea, and told me in detail about the cause and effect of the matter.
It's simple to say. The Daoist of Ming occupied the Nine Netherworlds and dominated the country. He was not interested in living creatures, but liked to collect powerful souls, especially the souls of warriors who died in bloody battles with strong fighting spirit, which was his favorite.
In addition to these heroic spirits of warriors, Taoist Ming also likes to collect the corpses of powerful warriors, especially those with extraordinary and powerful bodies, which are the best materials for him to refine zombie warriors.
Therefore, this time the Gonggong family caused a huge flood to harm the human race, and the one who was most happy was the Daoist of the Underworld.
The senior executives of the Human Tribal Alliance have always had close cooperative relations with the Ming Taoist. In recent years, the corpses of various powerful water monsters sent to the Ming Taoist through the channels of the Human Tribal Alliance have been transported to the Ming Taoist.
The harvest in the past few years has been enough for Taoist Ming to tossing for hundreds of years. However, Taoist Ming saw that the human race had reached the last moment of water control, and he was still thinking about making a big profit and gaining some benefits from the aquarium. After all, the current aquarium army has a huge number of support from the twelve water worlds. In the past, there were not so many aquariums in Pangu’s world that became demons!
Therefore, Taoist Ming sent the Netherworld Sect leader, one of the three corpses he had cut out, and brought many chaotic demon bones like the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Giant Celestial Celestial Carp, and secretly entered the nine dragon gates with the help of the Tushan Chamber of Commerce.
In just two months, the Tushan Chamber of Commerce has sold a batch of chaotic gods and demons to dozens of demon kings with countless subordinates through various channels and excuses. As long as these demon kings practice the secret method of the underworld on the remains, they will gradually transform into the body of the underworld, and they will also instinctively spread the skills among their own families and let their tribesmen practice the secret method of the underworld.
Just by using the radiation power of the chaotic demon remains that have been spread now, waiting for a while, and when the secret method of Netherworld gradually takes effect, the huge group of water monsters in the nine dragon gates will probably be about 10% of the ghost soldiers under the command of Netherworld Sect leader.
Let the Netherworld Sect Leader and the Tushan Chamber of Commerce have a period of time to let them spread more remains. Maybe the Netherworld Sect Leader can empty out most of the water demon army of the nine dragon gates and transform them all into their own soldiers.
"The desolate Nine Netherlands of Henggu, finally there is more popularity." The leader of the Netherworld raised his head intoxicatedly and sighed: "It's not in vain. I have mobilized my eighteen prison bodies in full swing."
"Eighteen Prison Body?" Ji Hao asked the Netherworld Sect Master curiously.
"Well, you are a disciple of fellow Taoist Yu Yu, so I won't hide it from you. The Eighteen Prison Body is one of the great ways that I have tried to achieve enlightenment." The leader of the Netherworld thought for a moment and smiled bluntly: "The Nine Netherworlds are divided into eighteen layers, one layer is a Prison Heaven, and each Prison Heaven has a great law."
"My devil leader integrates the laws of the eighteen Prison Heaven, divides into the eighteen Prison bodies, transforms the Netherworld leader into the eighteen clone bodies, and combines the eighteen clone bodies, which is the true form of the Netherworld leader!"
Chapter completed!