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Chapter 975: Mysterious Yin gathers evil

Since he was cheated, Ji Hao was too lazy to hide it anymore, so he asked straight to the point: "Bailongjiang God, don't talk nonsense, what is the purpose of that big array in the square outside your door?"

Bailongjiang was stunned. He shook his hand and shook the Xuanyin Gathering Flag in his hand, threw the newly completed flag behind him, and flew to the black square cauldron, floating in the black gas and constantly sucking and spitting out the black gas. ∑,

Rubbing his hands, the White Dragon River God smiled at Ji Hao with a little restrained attitude: "Dao you dare to ask for the name of the Taoist fellow? "

Ji Hao grabbed his right hand, and the Nine Yang Demon Sword spit out the sun's essence fire and appeared in his hand. He waved his sword casually, and golden sparks spewed out from the tip of the sword. The demon runes carved on the floor of the hall exploded. Tens of thousands of runes in an arc that was hundreds of feet long were cut open by a sword, and sliver of green smoke continued to spray out from the broken runes.

Just a casual sword, and before the magic power was activated, the demonic magic restriction set up by the White Dragon River God was easily broken.

Ji Hao looked at the Bailongjiang Shen whose expression suddenly tightened and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, give me the answer!"

With his eyelids drooping and his breath was restrained, the White Dragon River God smiled at Ji Hao with great harmlessness: "Don't get angry, my ancestors are the most important thing, be kind to others, and never fight with others. Do not take action. What do you want to know? I will speak all the words!"

He raised his eyes and looked out of the hall with dark eyes. The White Dragon River God sighed softly: "I don't know what the formation is for. In short, Lord Gonggong sent a formation map here and ordered me to arrange it according to the formation map. I, a small water demon, took a few children to hide under Lord Gonggong's command. How dare I disobey?"

Squinted his eyes, Bailongjiang Shen chuckled and said, "If you want to know what this formation is for, fellow Taoists have to ask the Communist Youth League."

After hearing the words of the White Dragon River God, Ji Hao couldn't help but laugh. This guy seemed timid and cautious, but in fact he was extremely cunning. He said he didn't know the purpose of this formation, so how did he know the rumors about the formation that was captured by Ji Hao alive, that is, the younger brother of the personal maid of the White Dragon River God's favorite concubine?

"It's not true, it's not true." Ji Hao shook his head, turned around, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, took a deep breath, raised the Nine Yang Demon Sword and made a move to slash at the huge formation in the square.

"Why are fellow Taoist aggressive?" While Ji Hao was preparing his power, the White Dragon River God suddenly sighed, grabbed a black flag from the square tripod with his backhand, and shook it hard at Ji Hao: "Sometimes, leaving a way for others is also leaving a way for himself!"

The roar of "Aoao" came, and accompanied by countless shrill screams, a large piece of black smoke spewed out from the banner of the White Dragon River God's hand. Countless mountain and water monsters in the black smoke, and the faces of countless human men and women appeared and rushed towards Ji Hao with a biting cold air.

The twelve sons of the White Dragon River God also grabbed the Xuanyin Gathering Flag from the square tripod, and shouted and shook hard at Ji Hao.

A large area of ​​black air whistled in, like a cluster of dark clouds wrapped Ji Hao tightly inside.

Ji Hao felt that his skin was like a needle, his whole body was restless and his blood was restless. Every hair was straightened up, and a trace of heat continued to flow out along the pores.

The mountain spirit monsters and human undead hidden in the black air have been transformed into some extremely terrifying and fierce existence. They screamed and their roars seemed to have countless barbs, and itchy and sensation into Ji Hao's ears, and all the way into his soul space, hooking his sun Taoist seed, trying to hook his soul out of the sun Taoist seed.

However, Ji Hao's Sun Taoist Seed is extremely strong and surrounded by the pure and strong sun essence fire. His soul is hidden in the Sun Taoist Seed and is not afraid of any evil invasion.

If it were an ordinary person, whether it was a human witch or a Qi Refiner, he was pulled by the fierce soul in the Xuanyin Gathering Flag, and his soul could no longer fly out of his body. However, Ji Hao had cultivated into the Sun Taoist seed, but he felt that his whole body was itchy, but his soul was as stable as a mountain and did not move at all.

The Nine Yang Wugui Clothing buzzed up, and nine groups of scorching sun rose up, hovering around Ji Hao, constantly emitting a blazing flame, spreading outwards one by one. Under the urging of Ji Hao Yu Yu's Taoist Dharma, the fiery fire released by the Nine Yang Wugui Clothing turned into a huge thousand-petaled lotus. Ji Hao stood on the lotus pod of the lotus, and each lotus sprayed a trace of extremely fierce golden light, which made Ji Hao look like the God of Fire.

The black clouds were rolling in a state of uncertainty, and they kept spinning around Ji Hao's body.

But no matter how the White Dragon River God and his twelve sons activate the Xuanyin Gathering Flag, no trace of black energy can approach Ji Hao's body.

Originally, the essence and blood in Ji Hao's body were pulled and restless, almost all of them sprayed out of his body through the pores of his body. However, as soon as the Jiuyang Wuguyi activated, all the strange feelings disappeared.

Standing in the fire lotus with a calm expression, Ji Hao turned around and looked at Bailongjiang God with a smile: "Well, I said, don't waste time. Since Jiang Shen is unwilling to tell me the purpose of this formation, it's better to destroy it."

With a cold smile, Ji Hao raised his face and said seriously: "The God of Bailongjiang, the Gonggong clan has risen and flooded the world, killing countless people of our human race. Our human race must calculate this with him clearly. You must not go wrong. Once you choose the wrong camp, you will have to eliminate life and death!"

Before the Bailongjiang God spoke, Ji Hao sternly said: "Listen to your conversation with your son, you can know what is happening in the prehistoric world, and you can also collect Liuren Yin Evil Wire to refine Xuanyin Evil Gathering Flag. It can be seen that you are also a person with roots and feet. It is not easy to have the Taoist practice today. Don't waste your life!"

The Bailongjiang God's face twitched slightly, and he took a deep breath. Apart from the original two dragon heads, the head that kept his human appearance changed a little, and quickly turned into a dragon head.

The three dragon heads spitted out black flames, black ice and black wind, and shouted at Ji Hao at the same time: "What else can you say now? How many years of planning, how can you abandon such hard work? It would be fine if you don't come to the door. Since you come to the door, don't blame me for being ruthless."

With a long roar, the two dragon heads on the left and right of the Bailongjiang God stretched back, opened their mouths and bite the refined Xuanyin evil flag.

The twelve sons of the White Dragon River God were like him, and they bit a Xuanyin Gathering Flag with two dragon heads. One side in their hands was thirty-nine Xuanyin Gathering Flag and shaking rapidly.

The dragon head in the middle murmured and chanted a spell. The black air emitted by the Xuanyin Gathering Flag became more solid and sticky. With a harsh whistle, fierce ghost heads the size of water tanks appeared in the black air.

These ghost heads are blue-black and covered with black ice slags. They all looked at Ji Hao with cruelty and greed and drooling.
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