"Ji~hao~"

Zhu Rong Tianming raised hissing and screamed, transformed into a cloud of fire falling from the sky, holding a heavy sword of two hands that was about the same height as him, and slashed at Ji Hao with one sword on his head.

Ji Hao's eyes were full of golden light, locking Zhu Rong Tianming's body tightly.

At this moment, Ji Hao's eyes shone brightly, like two golden suns. The strong light was spewed and people didn't dare to look at him in front of him.

Inside and outside the Political Consultative Hall, huge runes that were winding like dragons suddenly lit up. The entire Political Consultative Hall and the surrounding land were covered by a huge witch formation. The witch formation strengthened the surrounding buildings and ground, and the ground was faintly covered by a halo.

Gao Yao's sonorous and powerful voice came from afar: "Who dares to be a great ceremony for the Hajjong? Zhurong's destiny, stop quickly!"

Zhu Rong Tianming smiled grimly and continued to slash with one sword regardless of the situation. Ji Hao actually punched his dignified Prince of Heaven into the clouds for a long time in front of so many people. His face was gone, and he was even more furious, wishing to kill Ji Hao with one sword.

Of course, in front of so many Bohou, Zhu Rong Tianming did not dare to kill Ji Hao. But he would at least cut off one of Ji Hao's arm. Zhu Rong Tianming's eyes locked on Ji Hao's right shoulder, and he must cut off Ji Hao's arm to his shoulders.

Ji Hao sneered. He only used 30% of his strength in one punch, which was probably equivalent to the attack of the peak Witch King.

Although Zhu Rong Tianming was beaten away in a very embarrassing manner, he would not be injured at all with his strength. He was already showing mercy, but he still wanted to continue to attack, and Ji Hao was too lazy to bother with him.

His hands trembled quickly like a flower blooming. The Nine-character Mantra Seal condensed out in one breath, like nine fire beads rolling and flying in his body. There were bursts of golden light in his eyes, and Ji Hao locked in Zhu Rong's body. The nine magic seals brought an arc at the same time and flew out of his hands.

Those who are in the "straits" and "fight" are all in the "arrays" and "straights"!

The nine magic seals have their own wonderful uses, communicating with the universe, dominating the power of nature, and hiding infinite power. This was the first time Ji Hao blasted out the nine magic seals together, and saw the nine fire meteor-like magic seals begin to merge and change during the flight, and eventually turned into a faint shadow of the axe. They slashed hard on Zhu Rong Tianming's face.

When Zhu Rong Tianming saw the phantom of the big axe, he waved his long sword to intercept it.

However, the phantom of the axe wrapped in the fire was like a living thing, and it bypassed his sword with a strange arc and hit his face firmly. The phantom's power was not very powerful, but with an indescribable charm, the protective divine fire wrapped around Zhu Rong Tianming was broken, and the phantom hit Zhu Rong Tianming's nose bridge blew blood, his head tilted back, and was knocked away to the clouds for a long time.

Ji Hao shook his hand with a smile and said loudly to Bohou around him: "This is my family business and has nothing to do with official duties. Please don't blame Lord Gao Yao."

Manman immediately jumped up and acted coquettishly in the direction of the Political Consultation Hall: "Uncle Gao Yao, this is the man of Manman's husband who taught a bad brother. It has nothing to do with human government affairs. Don't blame others randomly."

In any case, at the entrance of the Political Consultative Hall, at the moment when the kings were waiting for the apprenticeship of the king and emperor Shun, Ji Hao took action to beat Zhu Rong Tianming twice. This is a crime that can be either minor or serious.

But Ji Hao and Manman labeled this as housework... Even if you, the king of emperor Shun, have no reason to manage Zhurong's housework, right?

Gao Yao's helpless voice came from afar: "If you don't do anything, who dares to do it again, don't blame me for being ruthless... I have to deal with housework, and I will talk about it when I go back to my own home. This is not a place for you guys to mess around."

A large group of people wearing black robes, Wang Jinwei walked out of the Political Affairs Hall and lined up neatly in front of the hall.

Zhu Rong Tianming fell from the sky with a roar, and his nose was bleeding. Ji Hao didn't use much strength to the attack just now, but after the nine magic seals were integrated, some changes seemed to occur that Ji Hao didn't understand. This caused the killing power of the attack just now to soar.

Ji Hao silently remembered the change of the phantom of the axe just now in his mind. This change seemed to be the Nine-character Mantra Seal that triggered some mysterious powers in the universe, and triggered some mystery hidden in the Kaitian strike. The magic attack originally condensed by the Sun Star power actually turned into some physical attack similar to the bombardment of magic weapons.

This kind of change is mysterious and mysterious. Ji Hao has to wait until the ceremony is over and go back to retreat and learn something.

Zhu Rong Tianming roared and wanted to settle the score with Ji Hao, but the surrounding witch formation suddenly increased pressure, forcing him to move. Lie Shanxu and Yi Shen came to him and whispered to dissuade him. With Gao Yao's threat just now, Zhu Rong Tianming finally held back his anger, glared at Ji Hao in anger, and then slapped Gonggong Wuyou hard.

Gonggong Wuyou sneered while playing with the black bamboo flute, and Wuzhi Qi, who was standing beside him, said slowly: "Okay, Zhurong Tianming and Ji Hao are not the same person, so good."

Gonggong Wuyou nodded slightly, and became more proud out of thin air while sneering.

Many of the Bohou began to line up in front of the Political Affairs Hall according to their strength, seniority, and tribe rankings. Each Bohou had a black-clothed guard of Emperor Shun to serve him, guiding them where they should stand.

Each waiter can bring twenty tribe members into the Political Consultative Hall, and each one can only bring ten tribe members into the Political Consultative Hall. The other accompanying guards must wait outside the Political Consultative Hall.

The guards in black whispered to explain the rules to Ji Hao and other new uncles. After most of the time, all the uncles lined up to take their subordinates into the Political Consultation Hall.

The smoke and clouds surround the government hall, and the powerful witch power fluctuates like a mountain pressing on everyone. Ordinary witches are a little inconvenient to move here.

Tens of Wan Bohou brought more than 100,000 tribes into the hall to pay homage. The witch formation in the government affairs hall opened with all its might, opening up a huge space to accommodate these people. Di Shun sat in the deepest part of the hall, his eyes were plain, and he looked at everyone with a faint smile.

The lengthy ceremony began.

According to qualifications, status and strength, one after another of Bohou left the team and went forward, and visited Emperor Shun according to etiquette, briefly described the recent situation of his territory and tribe members, and greeted Emperor Shun. Emperor Shun asked about their government affairs. The Bohou, who was obedient, offered a list of tributes for the tribute, and a maid led them to a banquet beside him to wait.

There are a huge number of Wanbohou. If you follow this procedure, you will not be able to complete this process in a month.

Therefore, those who are qualified to make their own lists in the hall are honored to ask questions and answer questions and answers to everyone, are all carefully selected representatives of Bo Hou, all of whom have the oldest qualifications, the strongest tribe and the oldest inheritance.

Thirty-six "Hou" were representatives of tens of thousands of Bohou. After the worship was held in turn, drums and music in the hall were heard, and all Bohou sat down to participate in the banquet.

Ji Hao's seat was beside Zhu Rong Tianming. As soon as he sat down, a man in white next to Zhu Rong Tianming came over.

"Yao Bo, I am Pychukha." (To be continued.)

ps: I came to Shanghai for the New Year and had a walk. Today I was going to the station to pick up people. There were still a lot of things to do. Today, I will update two chapters! Don’t wait in the afternoon, please forgive me!
Chapter completed!