The elders of the Huaxu clan and the heads of the branches were "indignant" and stared at Huaxu Qingye fiercely, as if he was a sinner of the clan who was so sinful and unforgivable. The eyes of the crowd were like small knives, and they wanted to execute him to death.

These elders and the heads of the family have become demons. Their desires are boiling in their hearts. The seven emotions and six desires are transformed into demons and roaring. Their minds are already in an unreasonable situation. At this time, they are transformed into madness. Anyone who wants to take advantage of a grain of millet from them can roll up their sleeves and fight with each other.

Not to mention, Ji Hao asked Huaxu Qingye for the weapons of Huaxu, and he actually asked Huaxu Qingye to hand over all the weapons used by Huaxu soldiers, who had been on the battlefield and dyed blood!

How many powerful tools does that have to be? How much does that have to be...what is the money!

"Hua Xu Qingye, if you dare to agree to Ji Hao's request, we don't have you as the patriarch!"

"Children Qingye, you deserve to die! If I had known that you were such a low-class person who was edible inside and outside, when you were born, I would have thrown you into a clay pot and stewed it and fed it to the animal!"

"Bastard Qingye, I am your grandfather. You dare to hand over the treasures of our Huaxu family to Ji Hao. You and I will never stop until we die!"

Amid the messy screams, Huaxu Qingye's Taigong suddenly roared. He bit off the little finger of his left hand, chewed it a few times and chewed it into pieces and spit it out. The blood was dripping, and the chewed little finger turned into a blood-colored figure flashed in the prison condensed by thunder and lightning. The white-haired Taigong suddenly appeared in front of Huaxu Qingye.

He pulled out an antique bronze four-meter mace, and Uncle Tai yelled and slashed at Hua Xu Qingye. Thunder lightning burst out on the bronze four-meter mace, which was as thick as an arm. Before the bronze mace could touch Hua Xu Qingye's body, dozens of lightning lights as thick as an arm had already made his body rumble.

Hua Xu Qingye retreated in embarrassment with a long roar. He had previously used the totem formation in the forbidden area of ​​the ancestral temple to imprison the demon elders and heads of the family, and he just trapped them. Faced with the Tai Uncle who suddenly used an inexplicable escape method to escape from the imprisonment of Thunder, Hua Xu Qingye could only escape in embarrassment with a wry smile.

Whether in terms of generation, age, or emotion, Hua Xu Qingye cannot attack Tai Uncle Tai.

Uncle Tai, whose beard was almost drooping to his lower abdomen, waved the bronze mace and giggled. The one who chased Hua Xu Qingye and smashed it hard. In terms of strength, Uncle Tai was a little stronger than Hua Xu Qingye. In just a few strokes, he chased behind Hua Xu Qingye, and the bronze mace hit Hua Xu Qingye's back three times in a row.

Ji Hao's eyes leaped and a divine light spurted out, falling on Uncle Tai.

Just now, Uncle Tai seemed to have beaten three maces randomly, but in that moment, the black energy rolling in Uncle Tai's body fluctuated strangely. The void beside him was absorbed by dozens of invisible black hole vortexes, and the space within a radius of a hundred feet was twisted, and time also jumped strangely.

At that moment, Hua Xu Qingye was not hit by three maces, but by 12,000 maces.

Three loud noises in "dongdongdongdongdongdongdong", Huaxu Qingye's upper body was beaten to the point of blood and flesh flying everywhere, a large amount of blood mixed with broken bones and bones splattered. He sprayed blood in big mouthfuls, and looked back at Unbelievably: "Uncle Tai, you..."

Ji Hao was also shocked. The simple attack of the three maces turned into 12,000 heavy blows. Uncle Tai's attack gave people an inexplicable strange feeling. It was as if the moment he took action, the time and space around him suddenly became deformed.

An unpredictable magic power changed the space-time structure around Tai's side when Uncle Tai took action, and even the laws of heaven and earth fluctuated and changed accordingly. Although the arc of change was very small, Ji Hao clearly felt that Uncle Tai's seemingly simple three attacks did indeed possess a certain degree of law power.

The great witches of the human race do not cultivate the primordial spirit, but only cultivate pure ** and witch power. They are taking the path of Pangu's power to prove the truth, relying on pure barbaric power to attack the enemy. The power of law... The witch god of the human race may start to contact the power of law with the help of the power of the natal stars, but the peak witch emperor at the level of Tai Shugong, or the powerful half-step witch god-level power, are still far from touching the power of law.

"Uncle Tai is relieved!" Ji Hao saw that Hua Xu Qingye was beaten so hard that he vomited blood, and half of his lungs were stuffed into his mouth. He couldn't swallow it, and he couldn't spit it out. Hua Xu Qingye was so embarrassed by these three maces. He hurriedly rushed to Hua Xu Qingye, stuffed a life-saving pill into his mouth, and slashed Tai uncle's chest with a backhand sword.

Ji Hao's sword is unstable. He doesn't want to kill anyone, he just wants to force his uncle to retreat.

But if this old guy is ignorant and has to rush up, then Ji Hao would have to say that he could only kill him with one "accidentally" and "accidentally".

Unlike the demon-involved warriors outside, Ji Hao's spell breaking can awaken the demon-involved warriors, and they will soon be able to return to normal after a little maintenance. However, from the eyes of Uncle Tai, Ji Hao saw other different things.

Uncle Tai was indeed attracted to the devil by the primitive demon species, and he was indeed surrounded by the original spirit clone of the Primitive Demon Lord. However, unlike those passive demon-involved warriors controlled by the Primitive Demon Lord, Uncle Tai kept his intelligence slight and eighty-eighth!

This old guy recognized the original demon Lord's set of rhetoric, he recognized the original demon Lord's "view of interests" with extreme self and extreme self as the core. He very much agreed with the original demon Lord's concept of demon. He was willing to be possessed by the demon, and the three maces he just blasted out were obviously the benefits he got from the original demon Lord after becoming possessed by demon.

Ji Hao didn't believe that Tai uncle alone could understand such profound and profound techniques for applying the laws of time and space.

The Pangu sword flashed with cold light, and a sword light spewed out dozens of feet away.

Uncle Tai smiled strangely, his feet rotated, and his body suddenly disappeared from Ji Hao in front of him with grace. The next moment, Uncle Tai appeared behind Ji Hao with a lot of afterimages. The bronze mace in his hand spewed endless thunder, and the nine consecutive hits hit Ji Hao on the back.

Thirty-six thousand heavy blows came in an instant, and the howling mace shadow rushed over with a terrifying thunder power.

The Pangu Bell trembled with a loud bang, and black apertures spread rapidly around. The ground of the Huaxu Ancestral Temple was cut flattened by light and shadow.

Uncle Tai laughed loudly, and his feet suddenly turned into a black shadow and disappeared. The next moment he appeared more than a hundred feet in front of Ji Hao.

"Ji Hao, these are the eight original demon techniques taught by the Demon Lord. The eight supreme demon skills are billions of times stronger and billions of times more exquisite than our human witchcraft. How could you be my opponent?"

"Snatch quickly. I see that you are the Emperor of Heaven. I will choose all the granddaughters and great-granddaughters under my knees!" (To be continued.).
Chapter completed!