The entire Panheng world is restless, and the operation of the laws of heaven and earth is like a gear mixed with sand, becoming obscure.

Ji Hao closed his eyes, and he could feel the whole world emitting an uneasy atmosphere. Unknown strange cry came from the wind in the distance, as if the whole Panheng world was boiling, squirming, and waking up from the nightmare quickly.

The eight hundred guards mentioned by Jukui are gradually coming out of the Sheephorn Hurricane. Jukui is the lowest-strength among these eight hundred people. Ji Hao feels a terrifying existence about tens of thousands of miles tall, extremely large in size, and as vast as the sea. It is a hundred times stronger than Jukui.

The huge power of the world in Panheng world continued to come, constantly blessing the eight hundred guards such as Jukui. Their aura was constantly increasing, increasing at a crazy speed. Originally, their bodies were made of wood, and the spiritual energy was soaked over the years, making their bodies harder than diamonds.

With the blessing of the great power of heaven and earth, and with the infusion of the will of heaven and earth, Jukui and his team became harder and more indestructible.

Every leaf on the crown of their heads turned fluorescent and green. When the leaves hit each other, they no longer had a "rustling" sound, but kept making a "ding" metal collision. Ji Hao carefully used his spiritual sense to scan a piece of bark of the tallest wooden giant, and found that the texture of this bark was enough to be compared with ordinary innate spiritual treasures in Pangu world!

A innate spiritual treasure that is thousands of miles tall?

Ji Hao frowned. Even if he used the Pangu sword, he would have to chop hundreds of swords in a row to break such a big guy, right?

At some point, being too large is an advantage in itself. It has such a hard texture and a huge size. Each of the eight hundred guards is a huge battle fortress, and ordinary attacks cannot damage their fur at all.

"External Demon! Pan Heng's descendants will never surrender!" Jukui and the guards who came one after another raised the big and small sticks in their hands, and roared loudly like thunder. They waved the sticks and beat each other's bodies, constantly making deafening and terrifying noises.

The stick is condensed by pure green wood spiritual energy, and the bodies of these guards are so huge and hard. When the stick and the rough bark suddenly rub, they constantly splashed thunders that lasted hundreds of miles long. The green thunder wrapped around Jukui and the others, setting off their increasingly powerful power.

Taoist Mu almost kept his saliva and looked at the eight hundred guards!

If they can be included in the sect and open up the Panheng world into his temple. Even if they can use great magic power to refine the Panheng world and refine it into his pure Bodhi world, the power of his pure Bodhi world will definitely increase by a lot, and there will be a world's powerful fortune to bless itself, allowing his Taoist practice to make rapid progress, far beyond others.

Mu Taoist's body was trembling slightly. He must conquer these guards of Panheng world and must conquer them!

All his attention was on these guards. He completely ignored all other external objects, so he didn't notice that Ji Hao had sneaked up to a place less than a hundred miles away from him, standing on a big tree and looking at the golden city from afar.

"A group of native ants dare to say such big words as 'never surrender'?" A low and majestic voice came from the golden city: "You creatures derived from wood, you are actually not qualified to be slaves."

"You can only live in this world where Aoki Aura has an absolute advantage. You cannot adapt to high temperatures, lava, Gobi, desert and similar environments. You are not a universal 'material', so you don't even have the qualifications to become slaves."

"Only those universal ‘materials’ with strong adaptability are qualified to fall to my knees and become a pioneer slave who conquered a world. Your only value is to offer your energy crystal cores to add a little bit of insignificant reserves to my baggage warehouse."

The Blood Crown Saint made his comments on Jukui and others with disdain.

With such a huge body and such powerful power, outsiders seem to be how powerful they are, but in the eyes of the Blood Crown Saint, who has rich experience in world aggression, the overly huge body and too monotonous attributes destined that Jukui and the others can only survive in a world like Panheng World.

They cannot adapt to other worlds, so they have no value to conquer. Their only value is to be destroyed and then become the materials reserved in their own warehouses. For the existence of the Blood Crown Saint, any creature with monotonous and extreme attributes is of no value.

Jukui and others heard the comments of the Blood Crown Saint Lord to their homes. They roared angrily, and threw the hammer in their hands to the golden city in the distance across tens of thousands of miles.

The huge hammer was like a meteor, bringing dazzling green flames toward the golden city.

The wooden giant warrior, a towering ancient wood like a tide, waved the big and small hammers, and was surrounded by wind and thunder, and hissing and screaming and rushing towards the golden city.

There were countless huge rhizomes underground. They broke through the rock soil, and they were thousands of miles long. The huge rhizomes of hundreds of thousands of miles were waving wildly, like a group of dancing pythons smashing down the golden city.

A thick golden barrier appeared outside the golden city.

Countless hammers hit the barrier hard, and accompanied by a harsh explosion, the hammers thrown by Jukui and the others were shattered one after another.

With the sound of "crack", the eyes of statues of all sizes decorated on the city wall lit up, and the vertical eyes on the top of the golden divine tower standing on the city wall opened one after another. The next moment, a sharp sound was heard, and billions of golden lights tear apart the void, rushing into the wooden giant army formation that charges like a storm.

The terrifying explosion sounded endlessly, and the earth was covered with golden flames and strong light. Billions of wooden giants exploded into pieces in the golden flames. Countless wooden giants roared in despair, and instantly they were crushed to pieces.

Countless rhizomes entangled towards the golden city were wiped out in the golden rain of light, and none of them could get close to the city wall.

The golden rain of light tore through the void and covered the earth, extending continuously towards Jukui and others.

A tall and burly figure flew out from the golden city. The body of the Blood Crown Saint rushed to the sky and looked at Taoist Mu from a distance of tens of thousands of miles: "You... you just blocked my attack, it was you! Kneel down and surrender to me, and I can give you a chance to survive!"

Mu Daoren's sad mouth drooped, and his eyes flashed slightly.

If you kneel down and beg for mercy, you will have a chance to survive? What does this Blood-Crown Saint treat himself as? What does the Mu Taoist Man also treat?

Taoist Mu stretched out his thumb with his right hand without saying a word and pressed it down at the Blood Crown Saint from afar.
Chapter completed!