In the soul space, the once glorious big yen spirit has been dim and dim, and its size has been reduced by a hundred times, leaving only a ball of red light suspended from the sky, surrounded by Ji Hao's six great fetuses.

Sun, Taiyin, destruction, space, blood pool, genus.

All the six major fetuses were born just like Ji Hao, but the color of the face was slightly different.

The sun's Taoist fetus is bright, the Tai's baby is silver, the destruction's baby is dark and deep, the space's Taoist fetus is unpredictable, the blood pool's Taoist fetus is blood-colored, and the Yan's Taoist fetus is colorful and the seven-color divine light is unstable.

The Great Sun Yuan Spirit, transformed by Ji Hao’s three souls and seven spirits, is the source of the great way. The Taoist fetus is transformed by Ji Hao’s understanding of the great way of heaven and earth, and is transformed by the power of the original source of the soul. Each Taoist fetus represents all the essence of heaven that Ji Hao has understood, represents a wonderful life insight of Ji Hao, and represents the complex knowledge and powerful power he has.

When he swung the sword of Guanghan Jiutian, Ji Hao's big yen spirit was like a balloon that had broken the hole, completely shriveled and paused.

The six great fetuses emitted infinite light at the same time. They smiled and pinched their hands, releasing the huge power accumulated in their bodies without reservation, turning them into six mighty dragons and injecting them into Ji Hao's body, and released them along the Pangu dragon pattern.

The phantom quietly appeared, sitting cross-legged in the soul space, overlooking the six great fetuses that emitted infinite light from Ji Hao. At the moment when the six great fetuses were pouring all their strength, the phantom suddenly stood up, put on a fist without saying a word, and slowly played out the five major moves he taught Ji Hao.

With the attack on Kaitian, the phantom's right arm was like a giant axe, following a barbaric, domineering, and unreasonable trajectory, slashing forward fiercely. Ji Hao's soul space suddenly moved, and a vibrant vitality that created all things quietly emerged.

With the attack on the ground, the phantom's entire body became hazy. Ji Hao's soul space suddenly collapsed, and the misty aura in the soul space quickly compressed inward, compressing to an extremely tiny singularity, and then exploded with a bang.

All things are born, all things are destroyed, and all things are reincarnated. Three ways are coming out one after another. With the help of a blow to compress the power of Ji Hao's entire soul space, the opportunity of creation firmly washed away Ji Hao's six great fetuses.

A trace of suddenness appeared on the face of Tao Fei. They raised their heads at the same time, and their eyes sprayed with divine light, locking the phantom tightly.

There was sunrise and sunset above the shadow's head, stars circling around him, mountains, rivers and mountains under his feet, and the reproduction of animals continued to appear. Beside him, all the heavenly and geography of the Pangu world were evolved, and all the ways of creation and nurturing were all included.

Tolerate everything, complexity and complexity, and all the strange phenomena finally turn into wisps of chaotic hazy aura surrounding the phantom, like a huge egg shell quietly wrapping him inside.

Whether it is the sun and the moon, it is just a layer of flowing light on the egg shell. The so-called destruction and space are just a pool of blood transformed by a few inconspicuous Taoist patterns on the egg shell. The profound and graceful Dao of Reproduction is just a result of the flow of blood in the blood vessels deep in the phantom skin.

"The great way is in one's own body, why should we seek hard outside?" The phantom muttered lowly: "What is the foundation of Tao? What is the purpose of immortality? How to be immortal? How to be above? How to be powerful? How to be powerful? How to be the foundation of the Tao in Pangu world is nothing else, and power is the meaning of power!"

"The so-called Tai Chi by the Great Equatorians is profound and graceful, and it is wrong."

"The so-called creation of the Taoist Qingwei is mysterious and majestic, and it is wrong."

"What Mu Taoist said about nirvana is the deep and dead spirit, and it is wrong."

"What the flower Taoist calls change is fancy and frivolous, and wrong."

"Only Taoist Yu Yu was in his hand, and thousands of barriers were split open with one sword, which had a bit of the charm of Pangu Dao. However, he was led by his two brothers to see if he could return to the right path!"

"Strength, tolerate everything, to break everything, to create everything, to control everything, or the power of the five elements, or the earth, water, fire, wind, or the stars in the sky, and even the Tai Chi cycle. Everything is tolerated by him, torn by him, torn by him, to be destroyed by him, and to be controlled by him, this is the Pangu Dao. The three thousand great roads merge into one furnace, nothing more than each other, and for Pangu."

The phantom danced with his ten fingers, and changed into the nine-character mantra seal. He suddenly smiled brightly: "The Great Dao is originally on his body, but he has been ignorant and vague. Until I got these nine seals, I only understand today what is the real Pangu Great Dao!"

Ji Hao's body waved the Pangu dragon pattern and slashed it with a sword.

The four-colored sword lights in the southeast, west and northeast were roaring, and four sword energy that could crush everything was gushing up. Four swords in the void suddenly fell from the sky and were thrown into the four-colored sword energy.

"Hey!" The phantom was stunned, and the blue divine light flashed in its deep eyes, and finally laughed: "Yes, yours, fate!"

The phantom laughed and raised his hands, and made a five-in-one blow.

Ji Hao waved Pangu Dragon Pattern with his right hand, looked at the four swords falling from the sky and laughed wildly, and was proud and swung his sword with all his strength with confidence.

The four sword energy in the southeast, southwest and northwest expanded to a length of thousands of miles. Accompanied by the terrifying sound of swords that shook the sky and the earth, four unstoppable sword energy burst out and turned into countless sword lights with cold lights across the void.

Time, space, and a sword light are all split, allowing you to escape billions of miles away. Even if you reverse time, you will slash it down with one sword.

The flood and heavy rain, a sword light was shattered, and the endless water element power turned into a chaotic aura, attached to the sword light, adding infinite power to the sword light out of thin air.

The shield, armor, and a sword light are all torn apart. No matter your great witch, the witch king, or the witch emperor's body is reborn with blood, after a sword, they are all broken into two pieces, and all vitality will be wiped out, and there is no possibility of recovery.

The ghost, soul, and a sword light were all wiped out. Even the evil god, the old ghost who had been sacrificed for tens of millions of years, would disappear after the sword light fell, and there was no possibility of causing trouble.

One sword breaks all the tricks, and one sword wins the enemy's courage.

Anyone who surrounded Ji Hao and pointed his weapons at Ji Hao would fly by with a sword on his neck. The huge head flew up, and the blood rain in the sky dyed the world red. Countless stiff corpses turned into dust and dissipated with the wind.

Ji Hao's great primordial spirit completely dissipated with a thunderous sound, and he finally completely escaped from the primordial spirit realm.

The six great fetuses collapsed and turned into a vast fog like a dragon and intertwined with each other. Finally, a hazy and lustful figure appeared quietly in the void of Ji Hao's soul, sitting quietly on the clouds composed of countless chaotic airflows.

As soon as the thought moves, various strange phenomena appear around the figure.

There is the golden light of the sun, the mysterious ice of the moon, the blood pool hell, the infinite void, the black hole that devours everything, and countless changes in light and shadow.

Ji Hao's muscles and bones made a series of crackling sounds. His skin color seemed to have undergone some strange changes, but when he looked closely, there seemed to be no change. But his breath suddenly surged upwards, becoming hazy, making it difficult for people to grasp it any more.

The Taoist fetus that truly belong to Ji Hao is achieved. His great cultivation is officially comparable to the Witch God realm. To be continued.
Chapter completed!