Seeing Ao Bai rushing out of the heavenly court with fire, Ji Hao's clone hesitated for a moment, turned around and brought a stream of light to flew towards the Fusang Wood standing in the courtyard of his own sacred palace.

A ray of divine thought passed by, and several huge main branches of the Fusang wood shook. A "small branch" that was insignificant to him fell silently and fell off at the same roots of a dozen feet thick. The branches full of fire flashed to Ji Hao's clone, and instantly exploded into countless Mars to wrap Ji Hao's divine thoughts clone.

A large piece of fire rose into the sky, and Ji Hao's divine consciousness clone condensed into shape with the help of a branch of Fusang wood. It was more than ten million times stronger than the clone transformed by the divine consciousness that "no power to tie a chicken" just now.

With a smile, he bowed to Fusangmu with his fists and Ji Hao rushed out of the heavenly court with a golden light.

Not long after flying, Fusangmu's low voice suddenly rang in Ji Hao's ear: "Maybe... be careful. I also saw what happened just now. The magic weapon used by the Taoist seems to have... I've seen it back then? But I forgot the origin."

Ji Hao was suddenly shocked and subconsciously turned back to Fusangmu. Things that could be hung in his heart by Fusangmu and made him deliberately remind him must be extraordinary people and things. Moreover, Ji Hao vaguely heard that Fusangmu seemed... not to have forgotten the origin. Is there anyone or thing that could make this Hongmeng spiritual root afraid of?

Just because of Fusang Wood's sound, Ji Hao, who was sitting cross-legged in the divine palace to refine countless soul fragments in the void of the soul, suddenly raised his hand, and the Pangu Bell made a low roar, turning into a ray of spiritual light and suddenly flew out, quickly sank into his clone.

Ji Hao's clone nodded, and the force of Pangu Zhong protected his whole body. His body disappeared without a trace in a flash. Behind Ji Hao, Man Man ignored Shao Si's greeting, carried two sledgehammers, and took hundreds of Zhurong's divine weapons and generals, and rode a group of two-winged fire horses full of sparks, and rushed out of the gate of the heavenly court in a mixed manner.

Ao Bai is worthy of being one of the nine ancestor dragons and possesses unpredictable magical powers. Not long after Ji Hao's clone rushed out of the heaven, Ao Bai had arrived above Puyang with dark clouds all over the sky. Ao Bai pointed his right hand down, and dozens of rivers around Puyang suddenly rolled, and thousands of water columns twisted into the sky, instantly turning into thousands of white water dragons flying all over the sky.

"Gongsun Xu, how dare you kill many dragon men in my Dragon Clan?" He blamed the deaths of all the dragon clan soldiers on Di Xu. Ao Bai roared and pressed his hands down. Thousands of water dragons as thick as a hundred feet made a low roar, roaring towards Di Xu's palace like the collapse of the sky.

Ao Bai is the celestial celestial genie, one of the nine sons of the Ancestral Dragon. His powers are the most powerful. His magical powers are not exquisite, but they are very rough. However, all his magical powers have an amazing characteristic and are extremely powerful and powerful.

The ordinary water dragon impact was exerted from Ao Bai's hand, and the momentum was amazing. Thousands of water dragons were still far away from the ground. The turbulent wind had shaken the defensive restrictions of Emperor Xu Xinggong. Many defensive barriers kept lit up. Amid the dull waves, layers of barriers continued to collapse and shatter as soon as they lit up, turning into countless fireflies drifting with the wind.

Emperor Xu's palace was built on a white jade abutment that was hundreds of feet high. As the water dragon approached, defensive restrictions on the white jade abutment collapsed one after another. The white jade that had formed the abutment continued to burst, and countless broken jades of all sizes flew around and hit the walls of the palace. Countless sparks splashed on the beams and pillars, making harsh sounds.

Emperor Xu was wearing a war dress made of pheasant feathers and standing on the terrace of the palace holding a golden spear, grinning at Ao Bai who was falling from the sky with a strange smile. He was not afraid at all, and his behavior was full of provocation.

With boundless arrogance and rampant look, Emperor Xu pointed the golden spear in his hand fiercely at Ao Bai: "Zhijiao? It is rumored that you are one of the nine sons of the ancestor dragon, an old ghost who has long fallen. Why have you been on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven? Hehe, I heard that your body looks no different from an old turtle. I am going to dig your turtle shell as a bed today!"

Ao Bai was stunned. How did Emperor Xu know that his body was the genius, one of the nine sons of the dragon? How did he know that he had already fallen and relied on the secret treasures of the dragon clan to condense his body again?

But soon, Ao Bai was furious by Emperor Xu's provocative words, and this guy actually said he wanted to dig his turtle shell?

Is the turtle a turtle?

Although the appearance is slightly similar, the shells of the wool are densely embedded with dragon scales. They are not a whole turtle shell of a turtle at all. Is it good? No, no, the key to the matter is not that Emperor Xu dared to curse him, Ao Bai is a big turtle? He actually said he wanted to take his shell to make a bed?

"Damn it boy!" Ao Bai roared, his magic power was as strong as a mountain, and his fierce and surging magic power continued to inject into thousands of water dragons, making the water dragon heavier and solider, and he was about to attack Emperor Xu's palace.

"Little Longer, so angry!" A slow voice came from behind Emperor Xu. A Taoist with a white beard and a look of Canggu walked out from behind Emperor Xu. The Taoist seemed to be slowly shaking and swinging. His five fingers in his left hand opened, and a small mountain shadow appeared on each finger. The peaks with five colors spewed out five colors of light, and suddenly pushed up to the water dragon that fell in the sky.

With a loud bang, the colorful light tide collided with thousands of water dragons.

Ao Bai's body shook slightly, and he looked at the water dragon that collapsed into heavy rain.

The mountain on the five fingers of the Taoist's left hand was not known as a magic weapon or a magical power. The power contained in the colorful light tide was magnificent, and it completely defeated the water dragon that Ao Bai blasted down with a light blow.

Although Ao Bai's water dragon rushing is not a profound magic, the power of the water dragon is indeed powerful with his huge power. Thousands of water dragons hit the head, even a mountain that is thousands of feet high will be instantly crushed.

Dao Ren Bai resolved his attack so easily, and his magic power should not be underestimated.

"Emperor Xu, is this your confidence? Your reliance? You rely on this Bai Xiaoer to dare to get along with my dragon clan?" Ao Bai pressed the cloud head, floating above the palace, staring at Emperor Xu fiercely: "Even if your Gongsun ancestor Xuanyuan Huangdi, he would not dare to turn against my dragon clan. You rely on this Bai Xiaoer, you dare to do even what your ancestors dare not do?"

Emperor Xu smiled strangely and glanced at Ao Bai with contempt.

Taoist Bai smiled lightly and said, "Emperor Ao Bai, our well water will not interfere with the river. You can go to the heavenly court to be your Heavenly Emperor. You should not take care of this human affairs, otherwise it will be too late to regret it if you are beaten to death."
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