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Chapter seven hundred and eleventh

When the iceberg fell, Ji Hao sneered and took out the Chaos Sword Box.

Killing God should be a very interesting thing. And the target is Gonggong, the Chaos Sword Box should be able to kill him, right?

But before Ji Hao could open the sword box, Si Wenming had already roared into the air with anger. Sixteen natal witch stars shook violently above his head. Each witch star sprayed out sharp thorns that were hundreds of feet long. The spiritual energy of the earth veins that had just poured into his body gushed out, condensed into a thick mountain and greeted the iceberg thrown by Gonggong.

"Gonggong, you're too bullying!" Si Wenming roared angrily, and even drew out his long sword and slashed at Gonggong's sword.

His attitude is very clear and his stance is firm. Ji Hao is his person. If Gonggong wants to deal with Ji Hao, then everyone should do it! Gonggong is an important minister of the Human Emperor, but Si Wenming has a status in the Human Tribe Alliance. As a minister in the Human Emperor Hall, who is a lower status than who is?

Seeing that Si Wenming had his all-out move, Ji Hao thought for a while, put away the Chaos Sword Box, and lit up the Nine Yang Ge.

Si Wenming slashed at Gonggong's family with a sword in front, while Ji Hao shook the Nine Yang Ghosts, and two short crescent-shaped spears turned into thin golden light and shot out, shooting towards Gonggong's lower abdomen with great damage.

After the refining of the phantom, the Nine Yang Ge has become the treasure of chaos and has integrated into a trace of the sun. Now the three-wheeled sun shines brightly in the Panxi world, and two short spears merge into the ubiquitous sunlight, silently and without traces, and the flight speed is several times faster than Si Wenming's sword light.

Si Wenming's sword light was scattered everywhere, and the sword intent was like a mountain. His sword intent was thick, one heavy, and the other was steady, so his sword light was not fast, but was stacked and thick as a mountain, slowly approaching forward with a dignified and upright momentum.

All the attention of Gonggong was attracted by Si Wenming's sword intent. He sneered. With a stroke of his hands, two ice swords condensed from black black ice shot out with their fingertips, and smashed their heads towards Si Wenming's sword light.

With a loud bang, the mountains transformed by Si Wenming mobilized the spiritual energy of the earth veins and collided with the iceberg thrown out by Gonggong.

The two mountains collapsed at the same time, but the icebergs were completely broken into countless crystal crystals, which disappeared as soon as the sun shone. However, after the mountains thrown out by Si Wenming collapsed, a magical force condensed the scattered earth energy again, condensed into a mountain of earth and collided towards Gonggong.

"Xirang!" Gonggong clan and many human elders muttered together.

This is the power of Xirang. The creature condensed by the innate earth essence is immortal and endless. Si Wenming's natal witch star is integrated into the Xirang treasured by Si Xi, so his witch power also has the characteristics of Xirang.

Therefore, the iceberg of Gonggong clan collapsed, but Si Wenming's earthen mountain condensed and formed again after it collapsed.

"Du!" Gonggong shouted lightly, and the two ice swords shot out from his fingertips suddenly shone brightly. The cold air made the air around him condense into light blue ice crystals that kept falling from the sky.

The Ice Sword tore open the earth mountain that Si Wenming blasted out and collided heavily with Si Wenming's sword light.

A harsh friction sound came, and the sword light of Si Wenming shattered. The long sword in his hand was shaking violently. His body staggered back dozens of steps. Every time he took a step back, his feet on the ground were shaken.

Gonggong smiled coldly and was about to say something, his face suddenly changed. A large amount of water rays spewed out of his black robe.

The sound of "hissing" was endless, and two extremely thin golden lights suddenly appeared in front of Gonggong's lower abdomen. Large areas of sun essence fires gushed out, and the golden flames and the black water light sprayed from Gonggong's robe were violently impacting, and a restless mana fluctuation spread around like a tsunami.

Gonggong looked at Ji Hao in shock and anger: "Bo Yao, you are so shameless!"

Ji Hao looked at Gonggong coldly and said, "I don't respect you, I'm just a stubborn person. I don't respect the rules. Gonggong, so what if I hurt you in secret? If you have the ability, you kill me on the spot! Do you dare? Can you? Don't dare. If you can't, just shut up!"

A golden light rushed out from Ji Hao's head, and the Hunyuan Sun Banner turned into three feet high. Ji Hao's magic power was injected into it. The light within a radius of thousands of miles suddenly dimmed. The golden light of the sun was forced to be swallowed by the Hunyuan Sun Banner. The naked eye could see melting golden juice like glass continuously injected into the Hunyuan Sun Banner.

The terrible high temperature rolled in the Hunyuan Sun Banner, and everyone felt the destructive power contained in the Hunyuan Sun Banner.

Taisi and Shaosi took a step forward at the same time. A white phantom behind the two men, and a gray phantom appeared slowly. The unpredictable existence of the ancient fallen fall quietly spread, and it seemed that some great danger locked the Gonggong clan.

When Gonggong saw the Hunyuan Sun Banner, he didn't agree. With the background of the Gonggong God clan, several innate spiritual treasures could not scare him.

But the phantom that appeared behind Taisi and Shaosi made Gonggong's scalp numb. His pupils contracted, and he looked at Taisi and Shaosi with a little fear and muttered in a low voice: "The disciple of the old monster of the Zhulong tribe... Trouble little guy."

Yu Mu slowly took out the Plague God Banner and shook it gently. A suffocating strange aura swept out. The flowers, plants and trees in the mountains within a radius of hundreds of miles instantly withered, and in the blink of an eye it turned into black mud and collapsed to the ground.

Yumu looked at Gonggong clan calmly and said word by word: "Water God Gonggong? That's great... I, Yumu, have no ability and can't afford to offend a big man like you. But give me some time, I guarantee that all tribes in the Northern Wilderness will be plagues every day, and all your tribes will dig pits and bury people every day."

"Enough!" An angry shout came, and a large light curtain surged out from the head of Gaoguan's figure, and a translucent figure walked out of it.

Everyone greeted this translucent figure, which was a projection of Di Shun's clone.

"Gonggong, what is your identity? Why should you make things difficult for these juniors?" Di Shun narrowed his eyes and looked at Gonggong, with a little unhappiness in his words. He glanced at Gonggong, shook his head, turned to look at Ji Hao and others: "Yao Bo, the human race has its own legal system. If you suffer grievances, you can complain to me. If everyone in the human race is like you, and if you feel a little wronged, you will draw your sword to face each other. Wouldn't the human race be in chaos?"

Ji Hao smiled faintly and looked at Di Shun spreading his hands: "Di Shun said yes. But..."

Di Shun waved his hand gently, his tone becoming very gentle: "But what? What's there? This bet battle is our human race. If you make a contribution, you will naturally have a reward. It is inevitable that young people will be more angry. Gonggong, this matter ends here."
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