Hearing the alarm bell, Zhu Rong's face suddenly changed.

He stomped his feet in anger, and Zhu Rong shouted sternly: "They actually dare to invade the second time!"

As soon as his body shook, Zhu Rong turned into a fire and soared into the sky. Half of the sky was burned red by the fire light emitted by the angry Zhu Rong. Countless fire balls of fists fell from the air and exploded before they even landed on the ground, causing thunder everywhere in the sky.

Ji Hao, Abao, and Gui Ling were slightly stunned. They didn't care whether the man was completely killed by the sword formation, or had used some wonderful escape method to escape, and they all soared into the air, either turned into a stream of light, or stepped on the water clouds, and followed Zhurong's clan to the south.

With the help of the Sun Flowing Light Escape Technique, Ji Hao turned into an extremely thin stream of light and silently moved forward.

He kept looking at Abao and Gui Ling. This time, the two of them no longer had the low-key spirit of keeping a low profile on their usual occasions, and they all showed their true abilities.

Abao got a short sword as white as jade from somewhere, and turned into a sharp sword light to travel through the void with his soul's sword. His sword light was so fast that Ji Hao was stunned. The sword light flashed and flew far away. The sword light flashed again, and Ji Hao couldn't see Abao's figure!

A giant tortoise that was thousands of miles long floating above the head of the turtle spirit. The huge black tortoise that was Wupeng slowly stepped forward, and the turtle spirit's body shook slightly, and tens of thousands of miles passed in an instant.

Even though Ji Hao's Sun Flowing Light Escape Technique was almost at its peak and had reached the limit that his current Taoist magic power could withstand, he still could not keep up with the speed of Abao and Turtle Spirit.

Ji Hao couldn't help but feel secretly feeling in his heart. On weekdays, Abao and Gui Ling were both gentle and casual, and had never seen them get angry, so their movements were slow and graceful.

This was the first time he saw Abao and Guiling get fierce.

Seeing them rushing forward in a hurry, Ji Hao couldn't help but observe a moment of silence for the unlucky guy who hit them later. When he met Abao and Gui Ling on the angry head, hehe, Ji Hao was looking forward to what the guys would be unlucky.

Shaking his head, Ji Hao put away the sunlight escape technique, and the golden bridge of heaven and earth whistled out from his eyebrows. A dark golden light tore through the void, and his body disappeared without a trace. The next moment, he appeared directly on the magma sea that Zhu Rong took him to.

The golden bridge of heaven and earth is extremely magical. When Ji Hao arrived at this sea of ​​magma, Zhurong, Abao and Guiling were gone.

In the soul space, the phantom sitting cross-legged on the gray disc suddenly shouted loudly: "Beware, there are strong enemies! Little guy, the enemy this time is very powerful. You must be careful and careful!"

The sound of the phantom was still echoing in the soul space. A bad wind came from behind Ji Hao. He hurriedly turned over with a kite, and brought a fire to the sky. It suddenly jumped up hundreds of miles high.

Turning around, Ji Hao stared down with wide eyes, a burly man made of glass orbs, holding a huge dragon-headed crutch and was looking at him fiercely.

Just now, this man sneaked into Ji Hao behind his back with a crutch in his hand, and he didn't know what method he used. He actually avoided Ji Hao's spiritual sense. Before Ji Hao could find his figure, he approached behind Ji Hao.

"Good guy, take my move!" Ji Hao's eyes widened, and balls of sun essence fire that were as thick as slurry as slurry. The sun essence fire rolled and entangled, and pure Yang Gang Lei runes quietly condensed in the golden sticky fire.

The burly man, who was ten or six feet tall, swayed and rushed towards Ji Hao with dozens of afterimages.

It seemed as if there was an invisible staircase in the void. The great man rushed towards Ji Hao step by step. Every time he took a step, a golden translucent mandala flower appeared quietly under his feet.

The big man was stout and tall, but his movements were light and graceful as if a girl was dancing lightly. He danced the dragon-headed crutches about three feet long in his hand, but when he saw his dancing movements, it was as light as if holding a streamer shaking in the wind.

"A bastard!" Ji Hao had a faint guess.

The golden sun essence fire hit the big man hard. The pure Yang thunder exploded, and balls of golden thunder fires with a diameter of several miles burst out. A pure Yang blazing air roared across the void. Ji Hao's long hair flew, floating in the air, staring at the depths of the rolling fire.

Before the explosion of the flames could dissipate, a dull sound of breaking through the air came from behind Ji Hao again.

His body shook. Ji Hao's eyebrows spurted out the golden bridge of heaven and earth, and he instantly arrived more than ten miles away. He looked back and suddenly a cold hair stood up in his heart. There were seventeen people who were full of light and came out from somewhere, surrounding where he was just now.

If the Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge hadn't helped him break through the void and shuttled around at will, he would have been surrounded by these guys.

The fire dissipated, and the man who had just been bombarded by Ji Hao's pure Yang thunder broke through the flames and rushed straight into the sky as if nothing had happened. A total of eighteen men formed a mysterious formation according to the style of nine inside and nine outside, staring at Ji Hao one by one.

"You... are you guys?" After a while of silence, Ji Hao asked the other party bluntly.

The eyes of the eighteen great men were flashing, and a strange fragrance spread from their bodies. Colorful flames spread around them. After a while, the altitude of dozens of miles was covered by colorful light and radiance, which made them look like a god.

"Little guy, your sword formation was so sharp just now." One of the big men slowly used the extremely special and unforgettable slogan of Ji Hao, mixed with the voices of men, women, young and old, and said: "Can you actually kill me once? But it's useless. It's not so easy to kill our tribe members completely."

Ji Hao's face suddenly froze. He looked at the big man and shouted loudly: "Where are you from?"

Although he knew that this great man was probably possessed by the extraterritorial demon recorded in the Taoist treasure in his previous life, Ji Hao still wanted to find a definite answer.

The big man smiled slightly and was about to speak when a fire light came, and Zhu Rong rushed over in a furious manner.

Looking at Ji Hao who was confronting the eighteen great men, Zhu Rong nodded. He pointed his finger and the sea of ​​magma immediately stirred up huge waves. The thick magma separated left and right, and a huge rift that was tens of thousands of miles thick was cracked downward.

Through the cracked magma, Ji Hao saw several women with colorful smoke gushing on their bodies. They were standing in front of the gate of the temple, bringing strange streams of smoke and gusts with their hands, trying to break the access control of the temple and enter the palace. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!