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Chapter 1307 This is wrong

Ao Li, Feng Qinxin, this pair of guys with extremely bad tempers and personality did not return to Pangu World even when the flood was flooding, and they devoted themselves to gaining benefits from Pangu World.

They came back and didn't send a message to Ji Haotong.

What's even more strange is that they knelt at Pan Li's feet in extreme humility... Pan Li, how could she come to Pan Gu's world? What did she want to do when she comes here? What are her plans?

With Ji Hao's understanding of Pan Li, this body collapsed, leaving only Yuan Ling's Lord of Pan Li world. She has a gentle personality and does not like to cause trouble. No matter what accidents she has, she would not treat Ao Li and Feng Qinxin like this, and would not treat Ao Li and Feng Qinxin like this, so that they would kneel at their feet and obey orders like slaves.

Not to mention, with the tempers of those two, how could they kneel there so well-behavedly?

Let’s look at the people around Pan Li, including the ancient dragons of the Dragon Clan and the powerful people of the Phoenix Clan. They all stood aside with cautious hands, and there was not even a single person who breathed loudly.

"It's strange!" Ji Hao took a few steps back, squinted his eyes and sat on the big rock, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

"It's very strange!" The leader of the Netherworld looked at Pan Li with great enthusiasm. From time to time, wisps of black air rose in his eyes. After careful analysis, these black air were composed of hundreds of millions of small runes. Countless runes flashed with deep dark light. The leader of the Netherworld seemed to have seen a tiger with prey at this moment, and might jump up at any time.

"This woman...is a great deal. On her, I felt the same breath as Pan Xi." The Netherworld leader trembled slightly, and he whispered: "My eighteen prison body is coming here. If there is something wrong... I would like to ask my friends to help you with all my strength."

Ji Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at the leader of the Netherworld in horror: "Pan Xi is in your hand?"

The leader of the Netherworld Sect looked at Ji Hao for no reason and asked, "Where will it be if it is not in my hands? Pan Xi's Yuanling fell, leaving only one physical body. Emperor Shun and those little guys reached an agreement with me to hand over Pan Xi's physical body to me to study and refine. If anything appears from her, I will share it with the human witch palace."

Ji Hao rolled his eyes speechlessly and looked at the ceiling.

Human races and foreign races once fought for life and death in the Panxi world. In that life and death bet, Ji Hao and others obtained the body of Panxi's saint, the Kaitian saint of Panxi world, a ridiculously strong body.

Later, Pan Xi's body was taken away by the Witch Palace. Ji Hao thought that Si Wenming would ask the witch priests in the Witch Palace to study Pan Xi's body by themselves, and perhaps they could see through some of the mystery of creating the world. He did not expect that Si Wenming would hand over Pan Xi's body to the leader of the Netherworld.

But thinking about it seems that this is the truth. Pan Xi's body, with the strength of the Human Witch Palace, probably cannot get much knowledge from it. But it was handed over to the Daoist of the Underworld. This guy is very experienced in this regard!

"That is Pan Xi's body... The woman in front of her is the Yuan Ling of Pan Wei's Saint Pan Wei's world of Pan Wei." Ji Hao took a deep breath and secretly sent a message to the Netherworld leader: "I once sneaked into Pan Wei's world and encountered Pan Wei by chance, and got her great benefits. The sun in Puyang was given to me with the power of Pan Wei."

The face of the Netherworld Sect Master suddenly became wrong. His face twitched violently a few times, and murmured to himself: "How could she, how could she, how could she, dare to break into another completely unfamiliar world like this? In our world, her strength will be greatly suppressed. Her current strength...maybe not as good as the great witch of the human race!"

Ji Hao pointed to Ao Li, who was kneeling at Pan Li's feet, and Feng Qinxin laughed dryly, "Ao Li, the ninth princess of the Dragon Clan, Feng Qinxin, the little princess of the Phoenix Clan...hey!"

The leader of the Netherworld suddenly looked at Ji Hao, and then looked at Ao Li and Feng Qinxin like a ghost. Although the leader of the Netherworld has been living ghosts all day long, Ji Hao believed that the two living ghosts he saw today must be the two largest in his years.

The prince of the Dragon Clan, the princess of the Phoenix Clan, and the two most proud guys in the world, actually knelt on the ground obediently.

"They... are they on the verge of ghosts?" After a while, the leader of the Netherworld murmured a cold joke that was not funny.

"The little woman is young and weak, has a very low cultivation level, and has lost her physical body. This time she just wanted to exchange for a few genius treasures that can recast the physical body and body, so she took out the treasure passed down from the little woman's ancestral body and exchanged it." Pan Li sighed gently, sat up gently from the throne, and gently shook the long-lined fish tail.

"Whoever has a genius treasure that can recast the body and body, the little woman will trade it directly with him... Of course, if you want to bully the weak and rob the little woman's treasure... the little woman can only ask all the fellow Taoists to make decisions for the little woman."

Pan Li's words were really beautiful and infinite, and the huge charm was like a torrent that washed away the minds of all the creatures present.

"Dang Lang" sounded like a weapon falling to the ground, and many demons and monsters fell one after another. Some people had saliva flowing from the corners of their mouths, red faces, and soft bodies sat on the ground, just staring at Pan Luo in a daze.

The stone pillar where Pan Li is located is located in the remotest place of the auction house, at least dozens of miles away from the auction house in the middle.

Among the demons and ghosts present, there are many powerful demon kings, so they can naturally see Pan Hui's amazing charming posture across dozens of miles. What is shocking is that even the weakest water monsters do not have the ability to see through the void for dozens of miles, Pan Hui's charming posture is still projected into their eyes, and their souls have imprinted an unexplainable impression in the depths of their minds.

"Beautiful, so beautiful!" Several black water snakes also sat softly on the ground, staring at Pan Li with their eyes fixed on them.

"This woman is mine!" A black water snake waved its fist impatiently: "Who dares to rob me, I will kill him!"

"It's a pity that she lost her body and only had one soul... Hey, soul? Brothers, are you preparing for the Japanese ghost?" The fierce and sturdy crocodile monster with a sturdy face roared loudly: "Who has the genius treasure to restore the body and body? Hurry up and take it out!"

Countless monsters and monsters in the auction hall woke up one after another, and they yelled at the same time.

"Don't Wu Jing, don't Wu Jing, take out the treasure of the genius who restores the body!"

"Let this beauty restore her body, and let her body restore her body!"

Haha, I want this beauty and this fan, uncle!"

The auction hall was suddenly in chaos, and countless demons and monsters were making noises.
Chapter completed!
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