Ji Hao waved his hand, and the sky was shining brightly.

Stepping on a cloud of fire, Ji Hao lowered his face with a smile and descended to Xing Tian's "front".

Looking at the big black mouth on Xing Tian’s navel, Ji Hao felt a little uncomfortable. It was a bit weird to speak to such a big face. But this is Xing Tian, ​​the legendary ancient war god Xing Tian, ​​Ji Hao still smiled and bowed deeply to Xing Tian: "Senior Xing Tian, ​​Ji Hao is polite this time!"

What Ji Hao was wearing was a crown garment in the Heavenly Emperor's style. It was brilliant and brilliant, with dazzling divine lights. Countless extremely thin divine lights were flowing through the void, as if they were connected with the entire world. Anyone with a little knowledge could know Ji Hao's identity through this crown garment.

"Emperor of Heaven?" Xing Tian murmured in a muffled voice. The sound of bones like dragon roars came from his body. With the deafening sound, his body slowly contracted and gradually shrank to a height of five feet.

Holding his hands on his chest, Xing Tian stared at Ji Hao with two big eyes on his chest fiercely, and said coldly: "I don't deal with the Emperor of Heaven... You thieves are arrogant and never care about the sufferings of the world. They are all a group of ungrateful wolves who can only eat and not get tired of... Ah!"

With his big mouth opened, Xing Tian suddenly spit out a large amount of saliva at Ji Hao.

This old guy has such a bad temper. It would be fine if he lets out a "flood" at Di Xu, but he even sniffles at Ji Hao!

Ji Hao smiled helplessly and avoided the saliva that Xing Tian sprayed, and said with a dry smile: "Senior misunderstood. Ji Hao is also from a human race, and is a member of the Jinwu tribe of Nainanhuang. It is not the same thing as the innate gods born from heaven and earth!"

"Uh, Xing Tian was obviously shocked. He bent down suddenly, and a big eye looked at Ji Hao for a while. He suddenly laughed and slapped Ji Hao on the shoulder. With a loud "bang", a burst of air burst burst out from the contact between his slap and Ji Hao's shoulder, turning into a hurricane swept across a hundred miles, blowing countless people around.

"Hahaha, it turns out that they are the good guys of our human race, okay, okay, okay, very good! Tsk, are the bastards in the Heavenly Court dead? Otherwise, how can our human race become the Emperor? Hey, I said back then that the future of our human race is to fuck the Heavenly Court, replace the five great emperors, and let the heroes of our human race become the master of Zhou Tianxingchen!"

He raised his belly slightly and put on a posture of concentrating his mind and looking at the sky. Xing Tian sighed loudly: "If this Zhoutian is the prehistoric star, the star king on every star is a hero of my human race. Let my human race witch god replace those star gods to control Zhoutian, my human race should be able to become the master of Pangu's world... God blocks the gods, ghosts blocks the ghosts, even saints..."

Ji Hao coughed suddenly, and with a flash of his hand, a magnetic field imprisoned a ball of air, turning into a ball of sticky air glue, tightly sealing Xing Tian's big mouth. This guy is really a big mouth, he dares to say anything.

God blocks killing gods, ghosts block killing ghosts, this is true, but do you want to be an enemy of the saints... Ji Hao couldn't help but feel a cold sweat coming out. Unless the human race has seven or eight saints with human bloodlines, how can you fight against the saints?

This can only be thought about in my mind, it is unspeakable!

Xing Tian was suddenly sealed with his mouth. He stared at Ji Hao with a hesitation for a while, and slapped Ji Hao on the shoulder in anger. Then he suddenly raised his stomach and laughed "hahahaha".

Xing Tian's laughter was filled with joy and gratitude, and the laughter shocked the clouds in the sky into strips.

Dozens of miles away, Emperor Xu still roared hysterically like a mad dog. He jumped and pointed at Xing Tian and Ji Hao and scolded him loudly: "Go, you damn miscellaneous species, go and kill that headless monster, go and kill Ji Hao... Who can kill them? I will give you women, I will give you territory, I will give you money, I can give you whatever you want!"

No one said anything, including Zang Yuanzi and his junior brothers, and even the elders of the first witch lineage brought by Wu Bi did not say anything.

The gap in strength is too big. The monster Xing Tian lives in the ancient times of the human race, which was the wilderness era that had just ended in the prehistoric world. Xing Tian was able to make the name of the God of War in that wild and vast world, which shows how strong his personal strength is.

After so many years, Xing Tian's strength will only become stronger and stronger, so he has been able to overturn so many people with a soaked urine, but even the powerful elders of Gongsun's family are unable to stop it. Looking at the banner, how strong is Xing Tian's true strength?

Emperor Xu's eyes became extremely gloomy, and a trace of black air rose above his head. He suddenly laughed strangely. He turned around and grabbed the patriarch of a small tribe behind him, and shouted at him: "Primitive Demon Lord, I know you can hear my voice... Wu Bi was killed by them, so you are not angry at all? I know what you can do, go and kill him!"

Emperor Xu shouted loudly: "Go, kill that headless monster. He is so powerful. If he can transform him into a demon..."

Before he could finish a sentence, three feet long black flames spewed out of the eyes of the little patriarch. Several elders brought by Wu Bi took out a horn made of black bones and blew a sharp trumpet to the sky.

The shrill howling sounds like crying spread through the clouds and the sky for tens of thousands of miles. In the camps, countless human warriors suddenly spewed out black air. They raised their heads one after another, and their eyes were blazing demonic flames, and they looked at Xing Tian and Ji Hao in the sky.

"Kill!" A general of the Dongyi tribe roared to the sky. He jumped onto his mount, the golden-winged Yunpeng, and slapped the head of the big roc. The big roc roared to the sky, and his wings slapped the ground and quickly soared into the air, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards Xing Tian.

Countless Dongyi archers were the most agile, but they all jumped on their own bird mounts, and large swaths of birds rose into the air, forming battle formations of all sizes and flying towards Xing Tian in response.

Still hundreds of miles away from Xing Tian, ​​the archers in the Dongyi Arrowmen had already pulled their longbows, and countless arrows roared through the air, gathering towards Xing Tian densely.

Dozens of tribe leaders from all over the world rose up and stood in the sky and laughed loudly: "Xing Tian, ​​right? You can kill my race while I have no time to clone it. Hehe, can you take ruthless action against Wu Bi, let's see... can you kill these... pure people with your heart?"
Chapter completed!