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Chapter eight hundred and eighty fast beheading

Taoist Mu threw down the hundred and eight glazed beads, sneered coldly with disdain, wiped his right hand, and the sword wound on his chest slowly healed. He took a deep breath, waved the green branches, and joined the battle group that besieged Taoist Yu Yu again.

The auspicious aura rose, and the glazed orb was knocked down with a dull thunder sound.

Ji Hao looked at the glazed pearls that were as fast as lightning, his body shook, his left palm was erected like a knife, bringing an arc, using the two styles of opening the sky and opening the earth to slash heavily on the first glazed pearl.

With a "crack", all the bones of Ji Hao's left palm shattered at the same time, the flesh of the palm edge burst, and bits of sticky. The hot light golden blood spurted out several feet away, and then flew back to Ji Hao's body with a thin sound of breaking through the air.

The glazed bead that was chopped by Ji Hao also made a shattering sound. A crack as thin as a hair penetrated straight through the bead from top to bottom. A large number of colorful mists were like water waves, constantly spraying out from the bead.

One hundred and eight Mu Taoist people turned their heads at the same time, staring at Ji Hao with wide eyes in shock.

"How is this? The flesh of this little beast is so solid?"

The auspicious aura roared and was about to hit Ji Hao. The wooden Taoists' astonished eyes became much gentler. Even if Ji Hao had thick skin and thick flesh, he could actually split a glass bead, and he would definitely not be able to take the next attack.

"This little beast must be unfortunate today."

The Mu Taoists laughed in unison, but it was their skill of divination that Yu Yu's swords were shining brightly all over his body, and the green sword in his hand was like a dragon winding and thorning. In an instant, dozens of green sword rainbows soared into the sky, and more than thirty Mu Taoists bleed blood in their chests and flew backwards.

"Damn it, Yu Yu, today it will definitely make you unable to complete the mirror!" The Mu Taoist people roared angrily. They did not care about the movements on the side of the "Little Ji Hao" and focused all their attention to dealing with the terrible enemy of Taoist Yu Yu.

The glazed pearls came, and Ji Hao had already measured the quality of these pearls. Compared with his physical body, these glazed pearls were only slightly stronger. They would not pose too much threat to him.

Only after understanding the reality of these pearls could Ji Hao not foolishly fight with these dead objects again. With a pan Xi divine mirror, the dark divine light quickly turned into a circular light column, protecting Ji Hao firmly.

The glass beads suddenly condensed into the air, and the violent force that was like thunder suddenly disappeared. Accompanied by a slight "buzzing" sound, dazzling rune flowing light flowed on the surface of these glass beads. After a few flashes, large pieces of colorful light rays spewed out, and each glass bead turned into a burly man with a height of 16 feet.

The big men with translucent bodies and full of treasure light were holding all four-edged golden sticks, their eyes sprayed with strong light from the fire, staring at Ji Hao intently.

These big men wandered in shape like a giant dragon soaring into the sky, bringing countless afterimages beside Ji Hao. They gently waved the four-edged golden sticks, and the heavy sticks shook the air and kept making a "buzzing" sound that broke through the air.

Suddenly, a big man issued an order, and the big man roared together, and the auspicious air behind him turned into a golden flame lion roared loudly to the sky. One hundred and eight four-edged golden sticks brought a large area of ​​evil wind and smashed them from all directions, up, down, left and right at the same time.

Ji Hao was startled by the sudden roar of the big men.

Their voices were incredibly loud, as if ten thousand sunny thunders hit Ji Hao's forehead at the same time, shaking his seven orifices, and his soul almost swayed out of his body.

Seeing the flames rising behind the men like golden lions made of gold, their internal organs were shaking violently, and the stars in front of them were flashing. Ji Hao, who couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north, muttered hard: "The lion roar!"

"Lion Roar", Ji Hao also met several masters who had practiced this "martial arts" in his previous life.

However, in the Dharma-Ending Age of the previous life, the lion roar had degenerated into "martial arts". But the big men in front of them used the original flavor and the most original template of the lion roar's "magical powers"!

A loud roar made Ji Hao feel dizzy, his hands and feet were sore and weak, and Jiuyang Ge almost fell off his hands.

Seeing the four-edged golden sticks hitting down with the evil wind, Ji Hao didn't even have the strength to dodge, and watched the golden sticks get closer.

Fortunately, there is Panxi Divine Mirror.

Ji Hao barely maintained a hint of wiseness, mobilized a little insignificant spiritual power, and sent a clear idea to Pan Xi Divine Mirror. A deep divine light flashed through Pan Xi Divine Mirror, and a dark divine light spurted out from the depths of the mirror, quickly circling around the four-edged golden sticks.

The 'hisper' sound was endless. The four-edged golden stick forged by fine gold mixed with other large amounts of hardware magic materials suddenly turned red and smoked. The metal-like golden stick was forcibly transformed by the Panxi Divine Mirror into the most irritable and unstable "Earth Pulmonary Blast Flame Crystal" with the most irritable nature!

The big men looked down at the golden stick with a dull look.

The divine light flashed in their eyes. Before they could figure out what was going on, these golden sticks that were transformed by Pan Xi's divine mirror and became extremely unstable exploded. The flames rolled around and wrapped the big men, and the powerful explosive power rushed them away.

"Alas?"

The Mudao people who were fighting fiercely over there couldn't help but feel shocked and looked at Ji Hao in shock.

Ji Hao actually used such a strange way to crack the Vajra Mandala formation composed of these burly men?

The Vajra Mandala Formation is a pure killing formation, a formation developed by Mu Dao Ren for the Future Guangda Gate. It is a mountain-stopping formation used by the disciples and disciples to protect the mountain gate after the Future Guangda Gate is expanded.

Therefore, this great formation is very strict, and the 108 magic guardians refined by their secret techniques work together to urge him. In Taoist Mu, even if a few of Taoist Yu Yu's disciples could be entangled for at least for a while.

But Ji Hao actually broke the formation so easily with the unpredictable power of the Panxi Divine Mirror?

"What a treasure!" A Mu Taoist sighed softly. As soon as his sigh came out, Taoist Yu Yu pierced his neck with a sword and almost chopped off his head.

Ji Hao laughed loudly, his spiritual consciousness spread like water waves, quickly locking in the 108 burly men who were blown away.

Pan Xi's divine mirror shook, and one hundred and eight divine lights came out, landing accurately on the heads of these burly men. Silently, the main defenses of these men were rapidly reduced by Pan Xi's divine mirror, and in the blink of an eye it weakened to an almost zero level.

Ji Hao's Nine Yang Ghost brought an arc light. Although it was just a blow, it cut through the void mysteriously and slashed on the necks of all the burly men almost at the same time. The screams were endless. The men's heads flew up, and their bodies cracked and condensed into glass beads again.

Ji Hao grabbed one hundred and eight glass beads and were grabbed into his hands.
Chapter completed!
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