Ji Hao returned to Yaoshan City and sat in the middle of the city on a tower that was 81,000 feet high.

Shaosi, Manman, Feng Xing, Yu Mu, Yuan Li, Xia Mi, Yi Di and other close friends gathered to help Ji Hao counsel military affairs and commanded the army everywhere to deal with the tide of the rush.

The four heavenly emperors Ao Bai, Zhurong, Donggong and Xim were in charge of the four gates and commanded the mobilization of troops and horses in Yaoshan City on the spot and counterattacked.

Because of the nine brothers in the south, Ao Bai and the Prison Niu attracted a few brothers and also stayed at the south gate of Yaoshan City. They fought with the nine brothers in the sky and the earth were broken, and they could not get along with each other.

After several consecutive days of betting, the nine souls of the Heart-Devouring Nine Sons had the advantage of their own strength, but the nine brothers of Ao Bai were assisted by the Heaven and Earth Array. Both sides had no choice but to fight to the point of equality. The nine souls of the Heart-Devouring Nine Sons went crazy several times in a row, and they were hysterical and ignited the blood and attacked the blood, but they could not break through the nine brothers of Ao Bai, and they were hit again and again.

The general who led the team to attack failed, and the troops under the command of the Nine Heart-Devouring Sons naturally suffered a lot.

Except for the human army under the command of Emperor Xu, who were constantly captured and sent to Yaoshan City for imprisonment, the water army under the command of the Jiuxin Shizi was blatantly ordered by Ao Bai to be killed without mercy.

The dragon clan is the most arrogant. In the eyes of Ao Bai and the nine sons of the heart-eating sons, the dragon clan that has decisively betrayed Ao Bai, the nine sons of the ancestor dragon, and the aquatic clans under the dragon clan, in the eyes of Ao Bai and other nine sons, there is no need to survive.

The heaven, earth, together with the Netherworld Blood Sea arranged by Ji Hao, were all powerful. All the troops invaded this vast sea were killed. The tragic howlings and curses of countless dragon clans turned into a ball of black and red resentment that was like the essence of the essence suspended above the battlefield. The wind was terrible and the ghost energy was terrifying. There were even black and red snowflakes falling from the resentment.

The south was fighting fiercely. Donggong and Xim were in charge of the east gate and west gate of Yaoshan City. They spared no effort to show their skills. As in ancient times, they once entered the saint's wonderland, but later they were seriously injured and directly damaged the Yuanling. This was why the great powers who fell from the saint's wonderland, Donggong Xim's Taoist Dharma was exquisite and there were countless ancient magic weapons.

After several consecutive days of fierce battles, Donggong and Xim took out a magic weapon of Qimen every day and hung it on the east and west city gates. The treasures shone brightly and shone thousands of miles. Countless native troops in the other world roaring towards Yaoshan City were beaten to death before they could see clearly what the treasure hung on the door was.

Because of the suggestion of Taoist Ming, Donggong and Xim were very cautious. Although these indigenous troops like ants came to kill one, the injuries were not tragic and the souls were not damaged too much. Their souls and physical bodies were scattered, and Taoist Ming immediately pulled their souls and bodies into the underworld for proper storage.

In Ji Hao's opinion, Taoist Ming didn't know what conditions to convince Donggong and Xim. These two ancient powerful men were like opening an assembly line slaughterhouse. The indigenous soldiers who were constantly flocking to the crowd were chickens and ducks waiting to be slaughtered. After they were quickly slaughtered in different categories, customers naturally came to pick up the goods in person and took away all the slaughtered goods in time.

Unlike the South Gate battlefield, which is in a mess and corpse everywhere, the battlefields corresponding to the east and west gates are clean. Except for the blood clouds above the battlefield getting thicker and thicker, even a corpse cannot be seen.

Because of Donggong and Xim's great magical powers, and more importantly, they were filled with various ancient treasures. The troops stationed in the east and west gates had a slight move on the first day, and they had not even launched an arrow in the next few days.

Looking at Donggong, Sim sat upright on the city gate building, tasting wine, drinking tea, and even holding a large banquet from time to time to celebrate with the close followers of ancient monks and followers of ancient monks, Ji Hao couldn't help but shake his head.

Below the saints, they are all ants!

After all, Donggong and Sim had reached that mysterious realm. Even though they had fallen from that realm, after gaining the position of Emperor Tianting, they seemed to have recovered some of their true strength.

Even if those indigenous warriors of the alien race have a number of trillions or trillions of trillions of numbers, how could they pose any threat to such prehistoric giants as Donggong and Xim based on their quantity? Every wave of indigenous warriors charge forward, and then the "Cradlela" collapsed. In the past two days, Ji Hao saw that the two city gates on the east and west were like storms. Countless Xuanhuang merit auras fell from the sky, and all fell into the Qingyun above Donggong and Xim's head.

In just a few days, Donggong and Xim slaughtered countless indigenous troops, and the aura on their bodies gradually became unpredictable. Now Ji Hao is completely unable to figure out how strong their strength has recovered!

But seeing the sad Taoist and the Lord of Kuzhu Mountain were both envious and jealous, it can be imagined that they must have gained a lot of benefits.

Zhurong was responsible for guarding the north gate of Yaoshan City, which was the main force of the local nobles in Panyu World ruled by Yu Huo clone. Ji Hao was afraid that Zhurong would suffer a loss if he was not strong enough, so he secretly sent Wuzhi Qi to control a group of ancient water monsters under Zhurong's command to obey orders, which even made the Lord of Kuzhu Mountain and the sad Taoist support him.

As it turns out, all Ji Hao's precautions are empty.

Under the command of Yu Huo clone, the local nobles in Panyu world fell into the usual battle for power and profit.

On the battlefield of such a big battle, the cute Yu nobles once again began various conspiracies, various alliances, various assassinations, and various private disputes...

The command system of the local nobles was in a mess, but every day countless local legions were sent to the battlefield. These messy local legions, which were dragging each other down and plotting against each other, had extremely exquisite armor and extremely powerful war equipment, but as soon as they got on the battlefield, they were covered in mud. A legion of 100,000 people was put into the battlefield and were wiped out by the army under the Zhurong clan for at most a quarter of an hour!

But the local nobles did not feel sad about the loss at all, and they fell into a crazy and hysterical battle for power and profit.

Every day, hundreds of local legions are thrown into the battlefield, with a roll of blood waves and a large formation of heaven and earth. One of the aquatic army commanded by the dragon clan is surrounded. There are often only a dozen or twenty local legions that can return safely, and most of them are beaten to be disabled.

With such tragic loss, this strange formation continued to continue, and continued to attack wildly every day, and countless people were killed every day. For a month and a half, the troops lost by the local nobles in Panyu World had reached a number that made Ji Hao feel creepy.

"They are not here to fight, they are here to die!"

Zhu Rong, who was a little slutty, came to the high tower in the city and found Ji Hao. Zhu Rong, who was full of evil spirits, looked at Ji Hao and shouted sternly: "If they weren't crazy, then there must be a conspiracy! Ji Hao, I have never seen such a pure war of dying!"

The local nobles didn't even send out a few generals of the Great Witch-level. Every day, countless elite soldiers came to die.
Chapter completed!