Ji Hao gritted his teeth and laughed fiercely, his laughter was like a ghost crying at night, without any heating.

This is the clan, this is the clan that stands at the peak of the human tribal alliance. Now they are just like the aristocratic families that evolved from the clans several years later, greedy and shameless. For their own interests, they do not hesitate to twist the black and white.

A wizard, the size of a human head, was as green as ghost fire, flashed silently beside Ji Hao. With Ji Hao's eyes, he could not see clearly where the wizard thunder came from. The wizard thunder stuck tightly to the chaotic aura released by Pangu Bell, and a gentle bang was heard. Pangu Bell made a dull cry, and the chaotic aura caused a large ripples.

Ji Hao's body shook, and was shook back dozens of steps back by the invisible feminine force that the witch thunder erupted!

A stream of light flashed on the surface of Pangu Bell, and the fluctuating chaotic energy quickly returned to normal. Ji Hao looked at Pangu Bell in horror. Since he got this treasure and fought with many masters, it was the first time that Pangu Bell had such a powerful impact!

The power of Wu Lei just now was even more powerful than the power of the flower Taoist attacking Ji Hao!

It is naturally impossible for the Flower Taoist to take full advantage of Ji Hao. He may only use 10% of his strength? 20% of his strength? At most 30% of his strength? The power of this witch thunder is several times that of the Flower Taoist's attack power. Can the person who created this witch thunder be truly as strong as that of the Flower Taoist?

Ji Hao looked up in shock and saw an elder of the Chu Wu lineage who was haggard like a skeleton and laughed strangely, waving a three-foot-long gray-white banner in his hand and laughing happily.

"Yaohou Ji Hao, you collude with water demons and cause trouble to the human race. Today, my Chuwu lineage cannot allow you to survive." The elder of the Chuwu lineage laughed sternly and said, "I am Wu Lei, hehe, look at my name and you will know what I am best at! However, the Wu Lei that killed you was not from the hands of this elder!"

The small banner in his hand shook, and wisps of chaotic aura slowly gathered on the banner from all directions. With the sound of dull sounds like sky collapse, a green thunder on the top of the banner slowly emerged.

Wu Lei looked at the green thunder with heartache and said deeply: "You should feel extremely honored to die under the thunder of the elder's thunder... because this thunder is the thunder that Pangu used to create the world!"

Ji Hao's mouth twitched, and elders from major clans from all directions looked at Wu Lei quickly. The eyes of these elders were meaningful, and some elders' eyes flashed rapidly with a sharp murderous aura.

In the soul space, a phantom appeared slowly, and the blue divine light in his eyes flashed. Through Ji Hao's eyes, he glanced at the small banner in Wu Lei's hand, looked at the green Wu Lei for a while, and sneered a few times.

"This ragged thing was used by the Saint Pangu to create the world?" The phantom murmured mockingly: "What kind of sky is there? What kind of land is there? However, the small banner was actually made of Pangu's finger bones. It's not easy, it's really not easy!"

The phantom suddenly raised his voice and rumbling: "Ji Hao, use the Pangu Bell to swallow the small banner in his hand. Although not many, it is a little bit of supplementary to the Pangu Bell... Be careful, you can't use the magic of the Pangu Bell for ten or ten percent, and that small banner and the witch thunder have already sent their lives. He can fully exert the full power of the small banner!"

Wu Lei monster smiled, and a small banner in his hand was a little bit. A ball of green thunder suddenly disappeared from the banner, and silently arrived next to Ji Hao, attached to the chaotic aura emitted by the Pangu Bell and exploded gently.

Ji Hao was blown back dozens of steps again, and the chaotic aura released by Pangu Bell shook again, which made Ji Hao's whole body fluctuate in a wave of qi and blood. He squinted his eyes, looked at Wu Lei with great vigilance, and said in a deep voice: "Is this a treasure from the bottom of the Chu Wu lineage?"

The phantom sat cross-legged in the soul space and said seriously: "Whether Hua Taoist, Mu Taoist, or even Da Chi and Qingwei, they dare not preach and establish religions among the human race without restraint. There is always some truth. This small banner is also one of the treasures that the human race has under the box... but it is definitely not the only one."

Ji Hao suddenly realized, he took a breath, and suddenly laughed loudly, "Kill one, kill!"

Wu Lei held the small banner in his hand and laughed strangely, pointing at Ji Hao with a chorus and laughed: "Kill me? Why are you..."

With a "puff" sound, a black body was completely transparent. The sword was hollowed out with exquisite patterns, and the long sword that emitted a suffocating terrifying destruction pierced Wu Lei's heart from behind. A big hand held Wu Lei's neck, and just squeezed it gently and took off his head.

Yemo Kill came out from behind Wu Lei in an elusive way. A ball of sticky black flames spewed out of his palm. The head wrapped in Wu Lei was slightly burned. A shrill howl came. Wu Lei's head was burned to ashes. A human soul with a flash of lightning jumped wildly in the black flames and was also swallowed by the flame of destruction.

Yemo Killed with a grim laugh and said, "How do you kill you? I'm here to kill you!"

Yemo Killing Yi is a real master of the Witch God level and one of the trump cards of the Yu Chao Yemo family. No matter how arrogant and domineering Wu Lei is, he is just an elder of the first witch lineage, and is still far from the Witch God realm.

What’s even more shameless is that Yemo Killiyi is performing assassination with the strength of the Witch God level. Unless Wu Lei has more than one or two times the strength of Yemo Killi, how can he break free from his poisonous hands?

The Flame of Destruction turned Wu Lei's soul into a pure soul source power. Yemo Shayi used the power of destruction and devouring of the sun, slowly sucking Wu Lei's pure soul power into his body. His whole body was comfortable and his soul power was small, and his soul power was small, and his laughed and raised the long sword in his hand, shouting sternly: "Who else wants to die? I'll send him...Fuck!"

Yemo Shayi was arrogantly provoking, and the elders of dozens of clans from all directions attacked Yemo Shayi at the same time.

Dozens of Wu Bao, which emitted a terrifying aura, launched all the thunder, fire, magma, poisonous fog... The auras of all kinds of attacks were mixed together, making Yemo Shayi feel terrified and hurriedly withdrawn and dodge.

These clan elders joined forces to attack, which was enough to cause a fatal blow to Yemoshayi.

Yemo Shayi didn't dare to be careless, and turned into a shadow and sank into the shadow of countless people from all directions.

"The first witch lineage has a great relationship with my Gaoyang clan. This treasure should be kept by my Gaoyang clan!" An elder of the Gaoyang clan rushed towards the Wu Lei banner floating in the air with a tiger step.

"No, my Yunyang clan and the Chuwu clan are the true close relatives of flesh and blood. This treasure belongs to my Yunyang clan... No, please keep it for the time being!" An elder of the Yunyang clan was not slow at all, holding a long sword full of lightning, slashing at the elder of the Gaoyang clan casually.

"Don't talk nonsense. My ancestor of the Qiongsang clan was once the supreme elder of the Chuwu lineage. This treasure belongs to my Qiongsang clan!" Dozens of extremely cruel arrows came and surrounded the Wu Lei banner from all directions.
Chapter completed!