The father and son of Bailongjiang controlled the Xuanyin and gathered evil flags, forming a large formation, which actually had the effect of distorting time and space and chaotic souls? Ji Hao was stunned. When he saw those ghost heads dared to open his mouth to swallow the sun's essence fire, he couldn't help but feel even more moved.●⌒,.

But soon, Ji Hao realized the truth.

The Liuren Yin Evil Silk itself is the ultimate yin thing between heaven and earth. If the representative of the extreme yang power between heaven and earth is the essence fire of the sun, then the Liuren Yin Evil Silk represents the energy of the Taiyin.

Taiyin and the sun have no higher or lower levels. The Yin and Yang are born, the Yang and Yin are born, and the Taiji are transformed into each other. This is the most basic principle of Yin and Yang. The magical power of the White Dragon River God is stronger than that of Ji Hao. The Xuanyin gathers evil flags and dares to swallow the Sun's essence fire to temper itself and improve its own grade. This is simply a matter of heaven and earth!

"Okay, okay, okay!" Ji Hao laughed repeatedly, using the sun essence fire to help others temper their treasures. Such a stupid thing cannot be done.

Put away the Nine Yang Demon Sword, and the Nine Yang Wudi Clothes were gone. Pan Xi's divine mirror was suspended above his head, and a dark divine light wrapped around his body. Ji Hao took out the throat masturbation staff that he stolen from the throat masturbation clan.

The ghost heads that were rushing up with monsters slightly touched the divine light emitted by Pan Xi's divine mirror and suddenly disappeared without a trace. Then the Bailongjiang God and his sons burst into screams at the same time. Countless ghost heads suddenly appeared in front of them, and opened their mouths and sprayed terrible extreme cold air at them, which caught them off guard and was embarrassed.

Hearing a few screams, the six sons of the White Dragon River God could not dodge and were attacked by the cold air spurted from the ghost head. Their body was wrapped in black ice. Their souls could be seen with naked eyes turning into wisps of faint light and spraying out from the seven orifices. The ghost heads opened their mouths happily and were about to devour their souls.

Don’t think that it was the White Dragon River God who personally created these Xuanyin evil flags, and he and his son personally collected hundreds of billions of ghosts to sacrifice and refine treasures. They are not afraid of the power of Xuanyin evil flags.

It’s like a clever blacksmith who mined iron ore and forged a 100-fen steel knife himself, thinking that this steel knife would not cause any harm to him. No matter how skilled blacksmith dared to use the steel knife he forged at him, it would still cause skin and flesh to burst and blood all over his body.

The White Dragon River God never dreamed that Ji Hao had a divine object like Panxi Divine Mirror. If he was not careful, his six sons would be severely injured. His soul was pulled out of his body by these terrible demons refined by the Xuanyin Gathering Flag.

The group screamed and exclaimed. The White Dragon River God roared and waved the three Xuanyin gathering flags, and black air and Yin wind swept away. He tried his best to disperse the greedy ghost heads surrounding him, and carefully protected the souls of his six sons.

"Bastard, you, what evil method did you use to hurt my beloved son?" Bai Longjiang God looked at his six sons with stiff bodies and wrapped in black ice. Six tears rolled out and almost burst into tears.

Before Ji Hao could speak, the White Dragon River God murmured to himself: "What my father said is indeed correct. Refining the Xuanyin Gathering Flag is a big danger to the sky. When refining, disasters will definitely come. Poor my children, you have suffered!"

The surroundings were filled with black fog, and Ji Hao couldn't see clearly what happened to the son of the White Dragon River God, but he listened with his ears and could clearly hear the crisp "crack" sound from Xuan Bing's frozen body.

In the cold winter, when trees in the mountains and forests are frozen by the cold air, the frozen trunks will make the same sound when they burst.

The six sons of the Bailongjiang God were injured by the cold air spurted out by the ghost heads in the Xuanyin Jusha Banner. Their bodies were frozen solid, and the extreme yin energy continued to invade their bodies. Their skin continued to crack slight cracks, muscles, bones, and internal organs were frozen into ice lumps.

Bailongjiang God and the remaining six sons watched their sons, and their brothers cracked all over their bodies under the wrapping of borneol. In a few breaths, their bodies were frozen into extremely fine minced meat by the terrible cold air, and they did not even give them a chance to treat them.

"My baby!" Bai Longjiang God screamed at the top of his lungs.

Six green light balls around him circling and flying rapidly. Six dragons who had been frozen and killed were crying and crying, but lacking their bodies, their wailing sounds turned into a ghost sound, adding a bit of chirping to the hall where the black fog rose out of thin air.

"Bailongjiang God, haven't you told me about the role of your big formation?" Ji Hao waved his heavy throat-hardening staff vigorously.

The water element power around the body suddenly solidified and no longer moved with the black fog released by the Xuanyin Gathering Flag. A low sound of water flowing from all directions. The water power up and down the Bailongjiang eyes was controlled by the throat-fighting staff. A series of extremely pure water element powers continued to gather towards the throat-fighting staff.

In just a short blink of an eye, a ball of white water light the size of a water tank condensed on the throat maneuver.

This ball of water light is not large in size, but it instantly drained the water spirits from tens of thousands of miles up and down the Bailong River. Ji Hao silently recited the spells. The Qingwei Thunder Method taught by Taoist Guangcheng was used. The subtle thunder runes in this ball of water light quickly condensed. Ji Hao silently used his soul and turned it into a powerful Qingwei Water Thunder.

The thunder method of the Qingwei Taoist lineage is not as fast as the thunder method taught by Taoist Yu Yu, and it needs to be transformed before it can be emitted.

However, the Qingwei Lei Method is mysterious and profound, magnificent and huge. Although it takes a little longer, using the same power, the power of the Qingwei Lei Method is even stronger than that of the Yuyu Lei Method.

Ji Hao was not skilled in controlling the Qingwei Lei Method. It took him three breaths to turn the condensed water element into a water mine.

The White Dragon River God cried and shouted at the body of his frozen child. He had lived for so many years and had only twelve blood descendants. He was easily killed by Ji Hao and six were killed instantly. Although the soul was rescued by him, he had no physical body and only the soul was left. Should he ask his child to practice ghost cultivation, or what?

The three black dragons have strong bodies, not under the pure blood dragon clan. The three dragon heads have powerful natural magical powers. The White Dragon River God is usually proud of his own bloodline body. The six children have lost their bodies, which is like the sky collapses and the earth breaks to him. He doesn't know what to do.

Ji Hao did not give Bailongjiang God more time. He waved his throat in his hand and a white lightning roared out, instantly sank into the vast black fog. Pan Xi's divine mirror protected his whole body. As soon as Ji Hao released the grenade technique in his left hand, a low dull sound came. All the buildings in the water palace of Bailongjiang God turned into ashes at the same time.
Chapter completed!