The first thousand eight hundred and ninety-six chapters
In the chaos of Hongmeng, the Great Equatorian, Qingwei Taoist, and Yu Yu whistle at the same time.
The sword formation, which was originally stern, had a sharp look, suddenly became very agile, as if it suddenly turned from a stone into a gorgeous blooming flower. The endless vitality and fun surged out of the sword formation. The four sword gates were slightly shocked, and gradually the sword light condensed into a four-color ocean that flooded Taoist San Peng.
San Peng was slightly shocked. They were about to see the root cause of the sword formation change clearly. Wuliang's sword intent had already surged up like a tide, leaving extremely severe wounds on them in just a few seconds.
San Peng exclaimed in horror, Peng Ju roared angrily, and a white Yingying measuring ruler was swung out hard, and a fierce blow toward the ocean condensed by the sword light. Then a crisp sound was cut into thousands of pieces, and dozens of sword lights rolled back along his arm like a spirit snake. Half of his body was shattered by the sword intent.
With just one blow, Peng Ju was seriously injured. Not only did his body be damaged, Peng Ju's realm suddenly dropped by half, and he almost fell from this mysterious and mysterious saint realm.
"It's urgent, go!" San Peng roared in unison, and suddenly turned into three streams of light and soared into the sky. He instantly broke through countless trillions of heavy sword lights and was about to escape to Pangumu Continent.
It was not very high just now. A jade plate with a shining light appeared above the three of them out of thin air. Three streams of light hit the jade plate. A loud noise was heard. Three streams of light shattered, and San Peng, who was bleeding from seven orifices, showed his figure in an extremely embarrassing manner. He looked up at the ancient and chaotic small jade plate like a wooden chicken.
"He... shouldn't be here!" Peng Xie yelled: "When Pangu fell, this jade plate... had already been shattered with him!"
"Yes, Pangu has two great treasures, a Pangu axe destroys everything, and a jade plate is infinitely created." Peng Ju also hissed and shouted: "The jade plate is of infinite magical use. If it weren't for his proper defense, even if Pangu's body is strong, it would have been torn into pieces by the infinite Chaos Demon God. However, Pangu finally died, his body was shattered, and the jade plate was destroyed..."
The spiritual light shone in the void. The Great Equator Man, the Qingwei Taoist, and the Taoist Man Yu Yu came in a purple air. The three of them chuckled. The clones they released bowed to each other and laughed in unison and sank Qingyun on the top of the deity's head.
Taoist Yu Yu pointed his hand and put away the sword formation of Zhuruan Jue Ranran. He looked at Sanpeng and smiled and said, "If a mortal clay pot is broken, there will always be fragments that can be pieced together. If the methods are appropriate, it can be repaired and refired into a new clay pot. For this case, the same is true for this jade plate. If the fragments can be found, there is a possibility of recasting."
With a hint of past grief that was unbearable to look back, Taoist Yu Yu looked up at the sky and sighed: "It would be no waste of so many years of hard work to be recasted successfully... It's a pity that the Yuan Ling of this jade plate was lost after all. If you want to nourish the Yuan Ling again, you don't know how many hard work it takes!"
Sanpeng glanced at the jade plate with a dull expression, and suddenly turned into a stream of light again, fleeing in three directions.
This time, San Peng couldn't escape far, and heard a whisper of lightning from the Great Equatorian. A ray of lightning of light fell on the jade plate in his palm. The hazy jade plate shook slightly, and three thousand extremely thin clouds spurted out from the jade plate, turning into a large net and grabbing it down, easily imprisoning San Peng inside.
Unable to resist San Peng, the Great Equatorian people waved their hands, and San Peng roared and was repeatedly caught in the jade plate.
The smoke rose, and San Peng was suppressed in the depths of the jade plate without any resistance. Three figures on the hazy jade plate could be seen faintly appearing and were always entangled by infinite lightning.
The Great Equatorian, the Qingwei Taoist, and the Yu Yu laughed in unison. The three of them joined forces to point out a light of inspiration and flew quickly towards the Pangumu Continent with the jade disc. The jade disc spewed out a light of inspiration to open the way. The three of them were shockingly fast in the void. In just a blink of an eye, they came from Hongmeng Heaven to the sky above the Pangumu Continent.
Ji Hao was setting up a sword formation and entangled Pan Yu, and Abao and others were also joining forces to siege Pan Yu.
Pan Yu was like a bloodthirsty beast awakened from a dream. Various strange magical secret techniques emerged one after another. In the blink of an eye, at least thousands of incredible magical secret techniques were bombarded like a tide, which made Ji Hao and others vomit blood and flew back.
In the chaos, two leaders pretended to join forces to siege Pan Yu, but the golden body and magic bodies they released intentionally or unintentionally formed a large formation, trapping Ji Hao in the formation. Five or sixty percent of the attacks of the two of them continued to fall into Ji Hao's sword formation, causing the sword formation to gush and the smoke and clouds rolling, forcing Ji Hao to feel embarrassed.
The Great Equatorian, the Qingwei Taoist, and the Yu Yu looked at each other. The three of them shook their heads gently and looked at the two leaders deeply.
They didn't say much, and suddenly flipped the jade plate in their hands, and released a chaotic spiritual light and slammed Pan Yu's head. With a loud bang, the entire Pangu world vibrated violently. An unstoppable terrifying power surged out of the void and penetrated into the chaotic spiritual light and slashed on Pan Yu's body.
Just as Pan Yu screamed, half of his body was actually broken by the chaotic spiritual light emitted by the jade plate. Countless cracks were cracked on his body, which was as smooth as glass, and large pieces of black gas and black blood kept spraying out of the cracks.
He raised his head in horror and looked at the jade plate, exclaiming involuntarily: "How can there be such a secret treasure at this time? This thing shouldn't be here!"
Without Pan Yu's fight back, the three great equator men took action again. Chaos spiritual lights continued to fall, and Pan Yu's whole body was bleeding. Each blood was sprayed out. His power weakened a layer and his arrogance was reduced by a huge amount!
Ji Hao breathed a sigh of relief. He stood in the sword formation while alerting the two leaders, while watching the Great Equatorians and the others take action.
In the void of soul, a phantom appeared quietly. Through Ji Hao's eyes, he looked at the jade plate quietly for a while, and suddenly he spoke softly. After so many years, the phantom had few opportunities to talk to Ji Hao.
"Little guy, I have something to ask you. Maybe it will take you a long time, are you willing?"
Ji Hao raised his eyebrows in shock: "Hmm? What's the matter? Let me tell you what I can do, so I will do it."
The phantom pondered for a moment, and he nodded slowly: "It's not difficult, it's just taking some time, and... it depends on the wishes of the people around you. If you agree, don't refuse to admit it afterwards. Don't learn from the Mu Taoist Man, the Hua Taoist Man... If I had known that they were so thick-skinned, I should have taught them a lesson in the past..."
Ji Hao grinned. He raised his head and watched the three great equatorial men beat Pan Yu with ease!
The jade plate emits no casting fluctuations, which makes Pan Yu breathless.
Chapter completed!