"Pan Xi!" Ji Hao also muttered in a low voice.

After fighting with the aliens in the Panxi world, Panxi's holy body was taken away by the temple. Goodbye today, Panxi, whose soul has long been destroyed, has recovered his ability to move. Looking at her stiff face, she should be a dead person; but her eyes were colorful lights flashing, filled with indescribable deep evil aura, Ji Hao felt a chill in his heart.

The Taoist Xuechi, one of the eighteen Prison Heavens incarnated by the Netherworld Sect Master, silently emerged from Ji Hao. He looked at Pan Xi and murmured to himself: "I have a bit of friendship with the human race. The Pan Xi Saint Body, I have learned from the Witch Palace, and I have gained a lot. However, with my ability, I cannot completely refine her in such a short time!"

The corpse Taoist, the leader of the Netherworld Sect, is a great expert in refining zombie puppets. The half-dragon Shura and the blood pool Yin Ghost he refined are all first-class and powerful puppet warriors. He could not successfully refine the Pan Xi body in a short time, so he could act freely in front of him and gave Ji Hao a sneak attack. It was obviously not from the human race.

"Pan Xi!" Chi You gritted his teeth and withstood the impact of Ji Hao's sword light with great difficulty. He looked at Pan Xi with a ragged body, his fierce eyes were filled with greed.

Pan Xi, the saint who opened up the world of Pan Xi, was transformed by inexplicable power into a powerful thug who could walk freely. Chi You's skeleton trembled slightly. If he could swallow Pan Xi's legacy, then what level could his power grow?

Emperor Xu's screams kept coming from the Divine Turtle Tower. He howled hysterically and ordered Pan Xi to kill Ji Hao.

Pan Xi's stiff pretty face moved slightly, and a very strange but beautiful smile appeared quietly. The next moment she suddenly came to Ji Hao, and her two little hands brought colorful magnificent glow, which continued to smash on Ji Hao's chest with a faint thunder.

Ji Hao shouted loudly, and half of Pan Heng's world in his body was violently shocked. The power of the world fused with the Avenue of Destruction and turned into a ball of viscous and twisted black flames that spurted out from his palm. The black sun mark that had no time to bombard Chi You's left palm burst out and hit Pan Xi's colorful palm.

With a loud "buzzing", even the Taoist of the Blood Pond standing beside Ji Hao's side changed his face. Subconsciously transformed into blood shadows and fled quickly. Chi You, who was roaring in a low voice to rush towards Ji Hao, shook his body. His two bloody arms tightly hugged the head that was cut off by Ji Hao with one sword, and ran towards the Divine Turtle Tower with great strides.

Ji Hao's palm and Pan Xi's palm collided fiercely. Xiaocheng's Pangu body collided head-on with the complete Panxi Saint Body. Ji Hao felt a terrible huge force attacking in front of him, and all the bones in his left hand cracked countless cracks at the same time.

"Okay! The body of a saint who created the world is indeed extremely powerful!" Ji Hao roared, and his internal organs were almost thrust by the huge force on Pan Xi's palm. A stream of blood rushed into his throat. He opened his mouth, and a trace of heat kept spraying out of his mouth, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Pan Xi's body also trembled violently, and his eyes flashed with gloomy glittering light glanced at Ji Hao in surprise. The deep and evil colorful eyes suddenly became extremely agile in this glance. There was clearly an extremely powerful and full soul in Pan Xi's body!

"Extraterritorial Demon?" Ji Hao glared at Pan Xi.

Pan Xi's mouth curled up slightly, and she smiled sweetly. The two white arms that were much thinner than Ji Hao's arms also heard a slight sound of bone cracks. The colorful rainbow light in her palm became particularly brilliant and gorgeous. The colorful light rotated, and the extremely tough and extremely clingy power surged out of her palm, just like two huge vortexes that tightly absorbed Ji Hao's palm.

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, electricity, darkness...

The power of the laws of heaven and earth possessed by Pan Xi's world formed a huge and perfect cycle of power in Pan Xi's body, turning into two huge vortexes to absorb Ji Hao's body, making him unable to move, and it was like two huge millstones constantly grinding Ji Hao's magic power.

The black flames in Ji Hao's palm rushed rapidly, and the power of destruction roared and roared. It kept spraying out from Ji Hao's palm, and also turned into a black light vortex with a diameter of thousands of feet, which tightly attached to Pan Xi's palm. The power of destruction was also like a huge millstone, madly grinding Pan Xi's vitality.

A huge force continued to gush out from Ji Hao and Pan Xi's bodies toward each other, and an abnormal impact force collided with each other, making deafening muffled sounds. The garden of Emperor Xu was trembling slightly in the loud noise, the peaks continued to collapse, the palaces continued to collapse, and the tall and gorgeous divine turtle tower tower also fell rapidly, and the beautiful tortoiseshell carapaces continued to shatter and fall.

"Xi Ji, kill him!" Emperor Xu stood on the top of the divine turtle building that was about to collapse, and howled loudly with his hands and feet: "Haha, kill him... I can even consider enthroning you as my concubine! Haha, even if you are a dead person!"

Emperor Xu's eyes were flashing with evil lust. He looked at Pan Xi's beautiful face and his delicate and concave body, and his body trembled slightly: "Hehe, the girl who is living and beautiful has done so much, dead people... is still a dead saint who created the world, it's a bit interesting!"

Several flamboyant boys in exposed clothes stood behind Emperor Xu, and they burst into laughter at the same time.

Ji Hao resisted the huge pressure from Pan Xi with his left hand, raised the Pangu sword with his right hand, and stabbed Panxi inch by inch. A stream of light roughly like a giant axe flashed through Pangu's sword, and a cold light flashed on the tip of the sword. The tip of the sword was one foot away from Panxi's chest. The invisible sword intent tore open her clothes, leaving a clear blood mark on her chest.

Pangu's sword is extremely sharp, especially after fusing the Pangu axe obtained by Panheng's world, the sharpness of Pangu's sword soared to a level that Ji Hao could not understand. Panxi's holy body was torn apart by the sword intent under the edge of Pangu's sword, and strands of colorful blood kept flowing out of the wound. After touching the air, it continued to turn into colorful glass beads of various sizes and fell to the ground.

"I know you controlled Pan Xi's body." Ji Hao looked at Pan Xi's eyes shining with colorful lights: "But I don't understand, your extraterritorial demons are fierce, why do you collude with the useless man Di Xu?"

A fierce light flashed in Pan Xi's eyes. She looked down at the wounds that were getting deeper on her chest, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Don't you humans have the habit of raising livestock to provide meat? Our tribe is going to raise humans as livestock. If the leader of the human race is willing to cooperate with us and reduce the resistance of these livestock, why not do it?"

With a smile of "hehe", Pan Xi's arms suddenly flapped, Ji Hao's left hand bone made a crisp sound, and his forearm suddenly broke 90 degrees. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!