"All ~ give it to me ~ get out!"

Words are as cold as ice, as heavy as a mountain, and slowly burst out from Ji Hao's teeth. Being hugged by these people, he would not let him continue to attack Wuzhiqi, Ji Hao was furious and wanted to put these people aside.

At that moment, Ji Hao's Nine-character Mantra Seal was superimposed into one, and the tens of thousands of witch caves opened all over his body exploded at the same time. All muscles, muscles, internal organs and all the power, including all the witch power and the Taoist power bursting in the soul condensed into a rope.

The 'dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong' kept muffled, and Ji Hao's meridians were beating like strings of pianos, constantly making a loud roar. The vitality of heaven and earth was pouring into Ji Hao's body like a tide, constantly eroding the meridians and witch holes in his body.

At this moment, the furious Ji Hao raised his entire body's functionality to an unprecedented limit. All his powers were condensed together and turned into a great force that he could not control himself.

Suddenly, Ji Hao felt that time seemed to have stopped, and the entire time and space seemed to have stopped.

In the soul space, the phantom that had not appeared for a long time condensed. He stood up from the gray round disc, waved his fists, and made an extremely heavy position. Just when he put this position out, Ji Hao felt as if facing the ancient starry sky, an indescribable magnificent power blasted down from the sky spirit cover and merged into his body.

"I have gained something recently... The principles taught by your master are merged with your nine-character mantra. I... Let's say a long story short, this attack is called 'Pi Di'!" The phantom put on that posture and said in a low and powerful way: "One strike in the sky, find a gap to attack the weakest point of the enemy; one strike in the land, fierce and violent, and smash everything with strength."

The next moment, the phantom's body moved slightly.

Ji Hao seemed to see everything clearly, but he seemed to see nothing clearly.

He just felt that the moment the phantom moved, it seemed as if infinite suns exploded in front of him. The entire ancient void was broken. It was a terrifying force that destroyed everything and destroyed everything, a force that was domineering, fierce, almost unreasonable, but wanted to destroy all the truth.

Unreasonable. Destroy all the great laws!

"That's right, it's just unreasonable and destroying everything with violence!" The phantom Fangsheng laughed wildly: "Use all your strength and try this blow!"

The word "get out~get out~" was then sprayed out from Ji Hao's mouth. The aura on Ji Hao's body suddenly changed, becoming as ancient and ferocious as a beast in the wilderness. His body shook violently in an extremely strange way.

Ji Hao's concentrated power suddenly condensed into a point, condensed into an extremely subtle. There was no weight, no size, no concept of existence, but there was a most subtle point that did exist. Then this point exploded, and all the power burst out violently.

A series of magnificent forces as big as dragons rushed out along Ji Hao's meridians. Each force was like a flood in the river. However, the routes that these forces washed in Ji Hao's body perfectly followed the indescribable wonderful arc of the Kaitian strike.

The outsider only saw Ji Hao roaring, his body trembled, and then he hugged the three or four witch kings, seven or eight witches, and more than twenty human ministers who were surrounded by fear that Ji Hao would continue to kill Wuzhi Qi were like leaves falling in the wind, shouting and cursing, being blown away by an unstoppable terrifying force.

The scene was like a bomb breaking out. Those people were like small stones tied to the bomb, and they were thrown out with a "swoosh" sound of breaking through the air by Ji Hao's body trembling.

The hall was silent again, and everyone looked at Ji Hao in horror.

Just now when Ji Hao exerted his strength, everyone felt that the witch power in Ji Hao's body was extremely powerful, and the witch power burst out at the same time. The witches of ordinary small and medium-sized tribes of Puyang, who had reached the peak of their limits, had nothing but had nearly ten thousand witch holes.

Ji Hao was able to open tens of thousands of witch caves at a young age. One was that he affirmed the secret method of expanding the vein in the inner hall of the Witch Palace, and the other one, what did this kid eat to grow up? How could his cultivation speed be so fast?

But even if tens of thousands of witch caves exert force at the same time, he can at most shake the great witches who are holding him away.

But according to Emperor Shun's order, he rushed forward and hugged Ji Hao tightly, and there were three or four witch kings!

The great witch cannot fight against the Witch King! In the past countless years, this is the truth of the human cultivation system.

Even if the great witches who have opened up tens of thousands of meridians and hundreds of thousands of witch caves have been opened, they cannot face the weakest witch king head-on. This is the limitation of the life level, just like the underground field mouse can never compete with the big peng for who can fly higher, this is the power confrontation on two levels.

But Ji Hao shook the witch kings away. Among them, there was a clan leader of a large tribe, who was also an experienced witch king master. He has been entering the witch king realm for more than a thousand years, and his strength is also considered a strong man among the countless witch kings in Puyang.

Such a powerful witch king was actually blown away by Ji Hao and fell into a wine jar with his head facing down!

"Haha, hehe, hehe!" The old patriarch climbed up from the wine jar in a very embarrassing manner, touched the wine on his face with a slumber, and laughed dryly: "I...I'm drunk...haha, haha, just now, I didn't use my strength just now, ha, how could this doll hurt me!"

"Your hand!" Si Wenming coughed heavily from the side.

The old patriarch's face suddenly changed. He raised his left hand and found in horror that his left hand palm was hanging down softly. Just now, Ji Hao struggled hard and actually dislocated his left wrist!

This cannot be explained by his lack of force just now. This proves that Ji Hao's explosion just now clearly had the terrifying power of the Witch King level. He really used the most absolute power to lift the people who hugged him out.

"My old Am!" The old patriarch screamed strangely. He slapped his wrist joints and shouted at Ji Hao: "Doll, you haven't gotten married yet? I have thirty-nine daughters, granddaughters, and great-granddaughters... Thirty-nine, I haven't gotten married yet, would I marry you all?"

All the old men and women in the entire hall who had daughters, granddaughters, great-granddaughters, or lower-generation female relatives who had not married were crazy. They rushed towards Ji Hao one after another, trying to grab Hao with all their fingers.

Ji Hao was weak and powerless, and he took time to use his entire body to slap his strength. Now he could only barely stand there, even a finger was extremely moving.

The Kaitian strike is ingenious, and the price paid is the rapid consumption of the power of the soul. You must rely on a huge amount of divine thoughts to find the weakest point of the opponent and find a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation.

As for the overbearing attack of Pidi, what he needs to put in is the strength of his whole body and the purest burst of power.

If the world can be perfectly integrated...

Ji Hao didn't care about grabbing his arms around him, but looked up at the ceiling blankly. Countless thoughts hit wildly, and a terrible enlightenment emerged in his heart. How can we perfectly integrate the world into one?

The hall was in chaos, and Wu Zhiqi screamed on the ground with great grief:
Chapter completed!