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The first thousand three hundred and seventy-two chapters do not share the sky

Ji Hao naturally wouldn't be so crazy that he detonated the sun in Puyang.

The clan is the clan, not him.

Faced with the destructive attacks from dozens of elite clans, Ji Hao used Pangu Bell to block the first wave of destructive witch power, and then unleashed Pan Li Sun's first ban, releasing a small part of his power.

In the soul space, the chaotic Taoist fetus formed seals with both hands and recited the nine-character mantra. With its extremely huge spiritual power, it forced the boundless light and heat released by the sun to avoid the Puyang land directly below. All the light and heat condensed into golden light like real flame spears, roaring towards the clan people.

The dense flame spears swept the sky, tearing open transparent traces clearly visible to the naked eye in the void.

Hundreds of thousands of elite clans were in chaos. Their mounts were frightened by the aura of destruction contained in the flame spear. Fierce birds were flying all over the sky, and messy feathers were sprinkled all over the sky. Countless fierce monsters on the ground were screaming and howling, and they were also running around in fear. Some ferocious beasts and ferocious birds were so scared that their bones were soft and their muscles were numb and soft on the ground.

The flame spear swept across the clan's elite chaotic military formation, and large areas of elite warriors were pierced by the flame spear. Their armor could not resist the sun's true fire condensed by the sun. Their wounds were burning, and the terrifying flames spread rapidly in their bodies. In the blink of an eye, every pore of their pores ejected golden flames.

A shrill scream continued to sound, and human-shaped torches fell from a high altitude. Before they could land on the ground, they had already burned to ashes. Countless firemen roared and struggled on the ground. They just twitched a few times and turned into a wisp of flying ashes.

The large groups of ferocious birds and beasts were wailing, and they were also pierced by the spears of flames. Their huge bodies were burning violently, much more spectacular than the light and heat emitted by their masters when they burned.

There were even huge birds with a wingspan of more than one mile falling from high altitude with raging flames. Because of their huge size, these huge beasts continued to burn after falling to the ground. The high temperature flames burned the ground near them into boiling magma pits.

The first to bear the brunt of the clan leaders facing Ji Hao's clan leaders hissing and roaring. They madly activated the wizard power and kept injecting them into the clan-suppressing witch treasures in their hands. Hundreds of them were inherited from the ancient times of the prehistoric times. After countless witch treasures with the essence and blood of the Witch Emperor, they were as powerful as those of the innate treasures. They were also full of spiritual shock and roaring, pouring endless anger at Ji Hao.

The witch fire ran across the sky, fog lingered, fire rain fell from the sky, and meteors appeared out of thin air. In the daytime, countless stars appeared in the sky, and stars like sharp swords fell from the sky, twisting the void, tearing up time, and creating countless bizarre and strange scenes.

The terrifying power emitted by hundreds of top witch treasures almost turned Puyang's sky into a chaotic world again. Countless Puyang's people screamed in pain. The twisted spiritual energy of the world rushed violently like a tide, forcing their bones to break their internal organs. Countless people vomited blood and fell to the ground wailingly.

The flood failed to kill a single Puyang people, but the leaders of dozens of the most noble clans of the human race joined forces to kill and injure the people of Puyang. There were hundreds of thousands of Puyang people who died on the spot, and hundreds of millions of people who were injured and vomited blood.

Emperor Shun's angry and powerless roar was so weak in the surging witch power craze: "Stop, stop! This is Puyang, this is the territory of the human race; the people here are the people of the human race!"

"Stop it all, stop it!" Di Shun roared wildly. He opened his arms and greeted Gongsun Bo and others, trying to use his chest to block Gongsun Bo and others' unscrupulous attacks.

"Emperor Shun! Ji Hao killed countless tribes outside the Kuimen. Today he must die!" An old witch from the first witch lineage screamed and said, "All his treasures belong to us; all the people in his territory must become slaves; all his relatives and relatives must die! Even if you are the Human Emperor, you cannot stop us!"

The old witch was smiling fiercely. He held a long banner with countless ghost faces painted on it and shook hard at Di Shun. A blue and green mixed light turned into a small sword the size of a palm flew out, and pierced it hard on Di Shun's chest.

A faint light flashed on Di Shun's body, blocking the harsh blow of the old witch.

Dozens of clans from the clans suddenly took action, and dozens of strange lights flooded Di Shun's body at the same time. Di Shun groaned, and blood sprayed from his seven orifices, falling from the air to the ground in a mess.

"Haha, Emperor Shun!" Ji Hao laughed out loud: "This kind of human emperor is boring! Hehe, these people, hehe, these people..."

The raging flame spear almost wiped out hundreds of thousands of clan elites. Countless flame spears kept flying out of the Panhua sun, turning into a dazzling sea of ​​fire and stalemate with dozens of clan leaders.

The void around Ji Hao has completely collapsed, and all the laws of heaven and earth have been completely destroyed.

The Pangu Bell was suspended above Ji Hao's head, and the boundless chaotic energy surged. All the chaotic energy generated by the destruction of the void was swallowed by the Pangu Bell. Ancient runes appeared on the surface of the Pangu Bell, and a huge figure, with open arms as if to embrace the sky, became clearer and clearer on the surface of the Pangu Bell.

"Haha!" Ji Hao laughed loudly. Even with the protection of so many clan masters, the terrifying pressure still shocked his internal organs as if they were about to break, and his bones kept making slight bursts.

It is impossible without giving all your strength.

As for the consequences... no matter what the consequences are!

Ji Hao swung out the Pangu dragon pattern, and two dragon shadows flashed over the sword edge, and the low, desolate dragon roar surged into the sky with a rolling murderous intent. Ji Hao looked up at the sky, and Yu Yu's sword intention passed by his heart like flowing water. He waved his right hand gently, and all his magic power was suddenly swallowed up by the Pangu dragon pattern.

Four sword shadows emerge from the Pangu dragon pattern and float in four directions, southeast, west and north.

Emperor Shun raised his head and suddenly saw four sword shadows flying out. He seemed to remember something. He vomited blood and shouted sternly: "Ji Hao, don't... don't act ruthlessly, they are also my people, they are all..."

The Pangu dragon pattern light flashed, and the sword lights spread out among the four sword shadows, instantly swallowing up the clan people led by Gongsun Bo.

The sound of "Puchi" is endless, it is the sound of the human body being completely torn apart by the sword light.

The sound of 'clang' sounds continued, which was the sound of the witch treasures of the major clans being cut by the Pangu dragon pattern.

The loud 'boom' sound was like thunder. This was the loud roar made by the runes burst and the witch power burst after the witch treasure in the tribe was split.

The shrill screams were endless. This was the whine of the clan leaders who were seriously injured by the explosion of Wu Bao, which was close to him.
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