"There is a trick!" Ji Hao exclaimed sincerely.

Elder Tianji's move was like a bird scattering the river, leaving a trace of vague trace on the river surface, but there was no trace to find it to the extreme. When the enemy took action, he took action at the same time, and when the enemy's attack failed, his attack had hit the enemy.

Moreover, Elder Tianji's attack power is also very strange. It is not like a pure physical attack, but there is no magic power fluctuation spread from the magic attack. His palm was like some kind of high-ranking existence overlooking a plate of incense ash, gently smoothing out a little trace on the incense ash, and easily erasing the old man of the Yu clan.

With a "bang", the old man of the Yu tribe fell heavily to the ground. His body was like rotten wood. After falling to the ground, it immediately turned into countless pieces, and even a wisp of dust spurted out from his corpse.

"It's a terrible power." Si Wenming widened his eyes in surprise: "I am worthy of being the strongest person in the world."

Ji Hao was silent, Hua Xulie, Lie Shan Kang and others looked at each other and raised their spirits. Si Wenming's words suddenly woke them up. No matter how weak the original power of the Panxi world is, no matter how big the power of the Panxi world is, no matter how many shortcomings these indigenous people in Panxi world are, no matter how many shortcomings they are compared with the human race and the elites of the alien race.

In short, Elder Tianji is the most powerful being among all the natives in this world.

From the comparison of the original power of the world, the human race from Pangu world can despise the natives of Panxi world. However, in terms of the absolute power that individuals possess, the unfathomable Elder Tianji deserves respect from everyone.

Whether it is Ji Hao, Si Wenming, or the ancestor spirit elders of various races who have some thoughts in their hearts, they must show their due, at least respect and even fear to Elder Tianji.

"At least, Elder Tianji is a good person." Ji Hao murmured to himself: "He is trying his best to make plans for his own tribe members. Otherwise, he would not have given me the treasure."

The so-called "that treasure" is naturally Pan Xi's natal holy weapon, Pan Xi's divine mirror. Elder Tianji presented this divine mirror to Ji Hao without any delay. In terms of emotion and reason, Ji Hao must stand on Elder Tianji's side.

After looking thoughtfully at the many native ancestors with ugly faces, Ji Hao suddenly raised his voice: "Elder Tianji and I fell in love with each other at first sight. Uncle Wenming, after this bet is over, I will ask Elder Tianji to live in my Yaobo territory and let him go to the Witch Palace to be a Witch Master. His Heavenly Magic Priests will be of great help to us."

Si Wenming smiled. He looked at the many native ancestors whose face suddenly became gloomy. He smiled faintly: However, Elder Tianji is steady and mature, down-to-earth and reliable, and there are still many things that need his help. Let's see."

The faces of the ancestor spirit elders of Tu Zhengyi and other tribes became more gloomy and ugly. Elder Tianji was steady and mature, which means that they were not steady, mature enough, down-to-earth enough, and reliable enough? A group of people looked at each other. At the same time, they looked at the emperor's sons standing beside Si Wenming.

The eyes of many emperors flashed, and they were more cautious when looking at each other.

Although everyone is a supporter of Si Wenming, everyone comes from different tribes and each has its own interests. The natives of Panxi world are likely to become the main combat soldiers of each. The interest relationship here is too important, and everyone is churning countless thoughts in their minds.

Elder Tianji killed his opponent with one blow, and the evil spirit seemed to be on the face of a **-year-old child.

He looked at Yemo, smashed the black crystal racket that was still floating in the air with one palm, and shouted sternly: "Heaven is here. Who dares to fight? Who can kill it with a great head?"

Before Yemoya could speak, Elder Tianji shouted sternly: "Panxi world is our home, we have not requested you to come here. You are strong, you are strong, and we accept our fate! But there are a few hard bones in our fat piece, be careful to break your teeth!"

Ji Hao didn't say anything, and Si Wenming didn't say anything. Elder Tianji said it to Yemo and others, and at the same time it was also to Ji Hao and Si Wenming and others. Elder Tianji understood the meaning very clearly. Even if the fate of Panxi world cannot be saved, no one can randomly decide the fate of the natives of Panxi world!

Even if Panxi's world eventually collapses, the natives of Panxi's world will eventually depend on a powerful tribe and become their vassals, Elder Tianji still hopes that his tribe members can maintain a certain degree of independence.

Elder Tianji accepted his fate. He and his tribe members could become vassals, but he would never allow his tribe members to become slaves!

This is the last pride of a few hard bones wrapped in a big fat piece of meat! Although it is helpless, it is tragic!

"Every race will have its own hero." Ji Hao stood beside Si Wenming and said to himself: "Elder Tianji is just fortunately. We don't lack heroes, and our backbone is still quite solid."

Si Wenming smiled gently, he nodded gently, and patted Ji Hao on the shoulder.

He looked at Elder Tianji deeply, but did not say a word. Although Elder Tianji's active battle was tragic, it was related to the life, death, honor and disgrace of several races. There is no right or wrong between heroes who are not easy to be heroes.

"Kill him!" Yemo's eyes twitched in anger.

I thought it was a good opportunity to please Di Shi, and he could also make a fortune to improve his status in the clan. He never dreamed that what he could have won would become so complicated!

According to the information obtained, he chased Ji Hao all the way to the broken place of Fallen Jueyuan. The floating hall crashed, and the loss must be recorded on his head. It would be fine if a single floating hall was just there. An old deacon in the clan who was accompanying him was also killed. Yemoya felt that his face was bleak, so he had to find some face on Elder Tianji.

A total of 100 Jia warriors held sharp blades, and a metal disc about a meter in diameter suddenly appeared under their feet. Circles of runes lit up on the black metal disc, and the discs carried these family warriors up and rushed towards the Elder of Heaven and Ji.

The Tianji compass emerged from behind Elder Tianji. Elder Tianji looked at these Ga tribe warriors with expressionless face. His body suddenly rose more than an inch higher, and his face changed from a **-year-old child to about ten years old.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Elder Tianji was like a ghost, passing through a rushing queue composed of a total of 100 elite Ga tribes.

"You, do you really think that the Panxi world can let you do whatever you want?" Elder Tianji sneered, and blood flowed down his seven orifices at the same time, and his face grew by about one year.

The sound of "puff" was endless. One hundred elite Ga clans spewed out a large amount of black blood and broken internal organ fragments at the same time, and they fell heavily to the ground and died suddenly on the spot. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!