Countless human warriors rushed over, and they were all elites from various tribes, real elite warriors!

The Pangu Bell above Ji Hao's head released a chaotic aura to block countless arrows. Xing Tian let the arrows pierce him. No matter whether the arrow was blasting runes, penetrating runes, or various strange evil witch curses, a blood evil aura rolled back and forth on his body, and all the arrows immediately shattered when they touched the blood evil aura.

"You can't fight, you can't move!" Ji Hao frowned and looked at the countless human warriors charging forward. The soldiers from Dongyi roared in various birds, and the heavy armored warriors on the ground, who were pressing like a tide, rushed forward quickly.

"Hmph!" Xing Tian snorted coldly. He tightened the axe in his hand tightly, raised his hand slightly, but finally pressed his murderous intent in his heart: "Retreat... Xing Tian, ​​there is no way to aim his axe at his son! Even if they... are no longer useful!"

With a long roar, the fire lights flickered around Xing Tian, ​​and suddenly turned into a fire meteor and rushed into the sky. Within a few flashes, they reached the extremely high sky, and then used all their strength to roar towards the sky. The rolling roar reached the ground like thunder, and countless Dongyi soldiers were swaying and unsteady, and they pierced their heads from their mounts.

The sky where Xing Tian is located is too high. It is impossible for them to fly to such a high place to attack Xing Tian alone. Xing Tian, ​​who seemed rough, used the most direct and rogue methods to avoid conflicts with these soldiers.

Ji Hao was even more rogue. He stood quietly in the air less than a hundred feet above the ground. Pangu Bell protected his whole body and a powerful elemental magnetic field enveloped the surroundings. As long as someone approached his body within ten miles of the radius of his body, everyone would be thrown out by an invisible huge force.

One person flew out, one person flew out, ten thousand flew out, ten thousand. Countless warriors roared towards Ji Hao, and countless figures were thrown away.

The human warriors with demonic flames rising in their eyes looked at Ji Hao blankly, impeccable, and they could not get close to Ji Hao at all. There was a witch hiding among the warriors chanting spells, and they wanted to use the magic of witch slander to curse and kill Ji Hao.

But all the witch curses were like mud cows entering the sea without any response. The Dao Millet Shredded slowly behind Ji Hao. Countless witch curses came, all of which were swallowed by the Dao Millet Shredded, and they were transformed into a trace of heaven and earth energy to feed back to Ji Hao.

"Ha, hehe, hehe, okay, okay!" The low and hoarse voice of the Primitive Demon Lord came from the void: "Very good, you not only killed Wu Bi, but also slaughtered the entire seedlings of the Chu Wu lineage. It's great, it's really good! Those dolls, but the root of my demon clan, are good seedlings that I value! Since you dare to attack them, then..."

In the sky and on the ground, demon flames rose in countless eyes. Human warriors who had completely controlled all their consciousness by the original demon seed in their hearts raised their weapons and slashed them hard at their necks.

On the top of the mountain, Fuxi and Emperor Shun frowned slightly, then sighed at the same time, shook their heads slightly.

In the air, Ji Hao looked at these neat movements and all the human warriors who committed suicide had a primitive demon seed in their hearts. Wouldn't everyone be driven by the primitive demon Lord to commit suicide on the spot?

Seeing that hundreds of millions of human warriors were about to bleed, everyone suddenly froze at the same time, and a faint white light spurted out from their eyebrows, hearts, and lower abdomen.

In the white light on each human warrior, a small figure appeared. They sat cross-legged in the white light, their bodies were slender and small, and their bodies were slightly transparent like shadows, but their aura was extremely strange. Because of their appearance, the whole world seemed to become restless in an instant.

Seven emotions and six desires, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, all the complex and delicate emotions fluctuations spread from the bodies of human warriors who were gushing in their eyes. Although these emotions fluctuations are weak, they are timeless and lasting, and they spread in all directions, and they seem to have spread throughout the Pangu world in an instant.

The sky, the earth, the ocean, every blade of grass, every breeze, every grain of sand and gravel... Every thing in the Pangu world is soaked by this strange emotional fluctuation. Except for people like Ji Hao who have a treasure like Pangu Bell, the bodies of all other creatures, and even their souls are soaked by this subtle and magical emotional fluctuation, and then ripples slightly with this subtle fluctuation.

The sky is rippling, the earth is rippling, the ocean is rippling, and everything in the world is rippling.

Ji Hao's body was trembling violently. Through this strange emotional fluctuation, these small figures almost affected the entire Pangu world, Ji Hao released his divine thoughts and quietly realized the great way of heaven and earth in the void. He could clearly feel that the laws of the great way of Pangu world also caused a ripple due to these strange emotional fluctuations.

Three thousand great roads, countless side roads, and countless laws of heaven and earth are rippling.

So the light of the Sun Star rippled like water waves, the stars in the vast sky swayed slightly, and even the ever-changing star tracks had subtle disorders. Some mysterious and unfathomable laws of heaven and earth, such as reincarnation, the four seasons... These laws that ordinary people cannot feel have also begun to have some strange changes.

It was like the Pangu world was originally a clear ink painting. Suddenly someone poured a pot of porridge stewed with seven emotions, six desires, joy, anger, sorrow and happiness on this huge ink painting. So the clear and clear ink painting gradually became blurred and hazy, and the entire scroll was covered with porridge.

Except for the people who make porridge, it is difficult for others to see the true face of this scroll clearly!

As the rippling of heaven and earth continued to intensify, Ji Hao vaguely felt that his understanding of the laws of heaven and earth gradually became difficult. He had mastered many essential paths of creation and destruction, as well as the paths of the sun and the moon, which seemed to be separated from him by a layer of diaphragm, hazy and difficult to use the power of these paths!

In the void of the soul, the sound of the phantom sounded quietly: "So, only pure, own power is the real power."

Ji Hao shivered and shivered. He wanted to ask the phantom some questions, but countless human warriors who were controlled by the original demon Lord wanted to commit suicide, but were stopped by the figure in the faint white light roared hysterically: "San Peng, do you really take me seriously? How dare you stop me?"

A gentle, weak voice spread gently in the void: "If you want to escape from the trap, you must slaughter all the human race... The human race is destroyed. How do you let my three brothers comprehend the great way and control Pangu?"

Ji Hao was moved. He understood the irreconcilable opposition and conflict between the two sides.
Chapter completed!