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Chapter 1867 Yu Yu Fu Zhao

"I am the Primitive Demon Lord, Pangu Orthodox, what is this tripod? How can I suppress me?"

The Primitive Demon Lord flew out of the sky weakly. The thick black mist on his body dissipated, revealing his true face. His lines were as hard as a knife and axe chopped him with a look of horror. The Primitive Demon Lord screamed at a loss, wielding his hands and legs randomly, but he did not have wings, and his waving hands could not hold up his body.

Ji Hao stepped on the clouds and followed the Primitive Demon Lord and descended all the way.

Looking at the Primitive Demon Lord who was screaming strangely several feet away, Ji Hao smiled brightly: "The nine-mouth cauldron has its origin... As for the mystery, I don't know very well, I only know that they must be related to the luck of the human race."

"And you are dying. Your Yuanling clone and the so-called primitive demon species are sealed in the human race, so your every move is closely related to the human race. Since the Nine-mouth Cauldron connects the human race's fortune, it is natural that you are controlled by the big cauldron."

"There is no reason!" The Primitive Demon Lord roared unwillingly: "What kind of person am I? This big tripod is never famous, and its entire body has not dissipated. It is not an innate thing, but a acquired cast... How could I be controlled by him?"

Ji Hao spread his hands and smiled at the Primitive Demon Lord. What is impossible in the world? Your Primitive Demon Lord is "parasitic" on the human race, so is it not natural to be restrained by the human race's fortune treasure? You said this is impossible, but Ji Hao also felt that the existence of your Primitive Demon Lord is impossible and should not be.

With a loud "dong", the Primitive Demon Lord fell heavily to the ground. The ground of Yaoshan City blessing countless heavy restrictions, which were extremely hard and difficult to destroy. The Primitive Demon Lord fell down from the sky high in the gate of the Heavenly Court. Even though his demon body was extremely strong, he also howled, and his limbs and bones were shattered.

The three-legged giant tripod standing in the middle of Yaoshan City was slightly shocked, and wisps of green divine light swept across all directions.

Countless human warriors were swept by this green divine light, and they felt a cool feeling all over their bodies, their internal organs were extremely relaxed, and even their minds became much clearer, as if their brains were ready. Even the stupidest muscle lumps on weekdays felt that they were much smarter.

But in addition to the human race, including the Dragon and Phoenix tribes belonging to Ao Bai and Qing Qian, they all shocked their bodies and felt that some strange power had pulled away some inexplicable things from their bodies.

Amid the buzzing sound, the figures of other ancestor dragons and Bazis suddenly appeared on the cauldron except Ao Bai, and the figures of other phoenix tribes except Qing Qian appeared. As the Emperor of Heaven, Ao Bai and Qing Qian received the blessing of heaven and earth and did not leave any figures on the cauldron. The people of the other dragon and phoenix tribes all shook their bodies and suddenly felt great fear of the three-legged giant tripod.

In the dark, these Dragon and Phoenix tribe members, as well as all the creatures of the non-human tribe around Yaoshan City, all felt an invisible sword floating above their heads. Once this sword fell, they would suffer terrible damage.

At the least, you will be seriously injured, and at the worst, you will die. What's more, you may be scattered!

The dragon clan and other people, as well as countless people from the Phoenix clan, and the mountain and water monsters in Ji Hao's camp all looked at the three-legged giant tripod in horror, looking at their own shadows that flashed through the vast clouds, mountains, rivers and mountains.

"This is..." Ao Bai and Qing Qian received the voice transmission from their family members and roared in anger: "Why does this big cauldron threaten my tribe? You must know that my dragon and phoenix tribes are also descendants of Pangu."

"But it's not my human race!" Si Wenming stood on a tripod of the big tripod at some point, looking down at Ao Bai and Qing Qian who were angry and embarrassed: "These nine tripods are the treasures of our human race, and they restrain all the groups that are not my human race in the world. If they can live in harmony with our human race, it's better, if they can't..."

Ao Bai, Qing Gong was furious, Ao Bai let out a long roar, rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards Si Wenming.

The Ching grabbed Ao Bai's wrist and pressed him to the point and refused to move.

He snorted coldly, and the sir raised his head and said to Si Wenming: "Si Wenming, will your human race abuse these Nine Cauldrons?"

Si Wenming smiled gently, with a hint of fatigue on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and said gently: "Of course not."

Qing Qian glared at her phoenix eyes and shouted loudly: "Who can guarantee it?"

Ji Hao smiled and walked forward two steps, waved to Si Wenming: "Uncle Wenming, why did you spend so long? If you don't take action, the human race will be ruined by that boy Di Xu. But I am not easy to take action. I can't...slaughter each tribe, right?"

Ji Hao knew very well that although he had some reputation among the human race, he was completely incomparable to Si Wenming. Si Wenming was the most righteous official of the human race and enjoyed a very high reputation among the human race. No matter how shabby the human race turned into, only Si Wenming could clean it up without any troubles.

If Ji Hao forced himself to take action, what else could he do besides killing all the tribal leaders who followed Emperor Xu?

He will never be able to get the support of all the senior leaders of the human race like Si Wenming. Not to mention anything else, Ji Hao was born in the Jinwu tribe of the Southern Wilderness and a "Nanhuang Barbarian" who completely inseparable him from the large clans of the human race!

Si Wenming looked at Ji Hao with a smile. He nodded seriously and said, "That's right, it's better to rectify these messy days. However, I can't be busy alone, you have to help me."

Ao Bai and Qing Qian's face were extremely difficult to see. Only then did they realize that Ji Hao and Si Wenming were a hard-core relationship.

What's even more terrible is that they know who is standing behind Ji Hao, who is the number one killing god in the world. If Ji Hao is provoked, it is to cause trouble for them. Unless Zulong and Feng Zu come forward, who dares to provoke Taoist Yu Yu?

He looked at the countless creatures that kept appearing on the cauldron in anger. Ao Bai and Qing Qian thought for a while, but it didn't happen. They just thought to themselves, thinking about how to tear up Si Wenming in the future, and Si Wenming must give an explanation.

Donggong and Sim stood aside and smiled without any concern. They were confident and naturally did not worry.

Si Wenming jumped down from the cauldron, and he clapped his hands with Ji Hao and happily exchanged what had happened recently. Si Wenming frowned and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, a purple light fell from the sky, and a jade plate fell heavily into Ji Hao's hands.

Ji Hao's spiritual sense stumbled into the jade plate, and was shocked. He smiled bitterly and shook his head at Si Wenming: "Uncle, I'm afraid I can't help you when you are scrambling the human race. I have something to do here."
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