The severe pain came, Ji Hao groaned a few times, then took a deep breath.

The splashed blood and flesh flew backwards, and the broken flesh and bones quickly pieced together, a blood light flashed slightly, and all the injuries healed rapidly. The gushing blood kept flowing back into the body along the gaps in the wound, without wasting a single drop.

After waving his arm vigorously, Ji Hao looked at Pan Xi with a gloomy expression.

Is this the body of the Chaos Saint? The beautiful girl who looks like a delicate skin and tender flesh is actually as powerful as a monster.

Ji Hao's body is comparable to the four-star Witch Emperor, but just when his fist collided with Pan Xi's face, he could clearly feel that his fist was as delicate as water tofu, while Pan Xi's face was as strong as diamonds.

"Pan Xi should be better at magical changes." The phantom hit Ji Hao gently again: "Her body is not too strong. At least compared to Pangu... Well, the gap between her and Pangu is probably about a hundred times that between you and her."

Ji Hao was a little crazy. Pan Xi was already as powerful as a monster, but Pan Xi was just a chaotic saint who was good at magical changes? And Pan Gu's physical strength was actually so strong? So what kind of existence was Pan Gu who was intact?

"You said the dragon clan inherited Pangu's physical strength?" Ji Hao roared at the phantom in anger.

"The current dragon clan is worse than the previous generation. The first generation of dragon clan in the prehistoric world is still quite powerful." The phantom said easily: "But later the bloodlines reproduced, and the bloodlines of several ancestor dragons gradually dispersed to the billions of dragon clans. The current dragon clan is just like that."

After a pause, the phantom said with a smile: "The soul talent of the Phoenix tribe is also like this, gradually becoming thinner and dispersed. Only the reproductive power of the human race is as strong as ever, otherwise how could the human race become the lord of the world of Pangu?"

Ji Hao rolled his eyes and was so bullied by the alien race that he was forced to send out ten million elites from major tribes to participate in this sure-death gambling battle. Is this the Lord of Heaven and Earth? Are you kidding?

Look at the heads that fell like rain. No matter how Ji Hao looked at it, he didn't think that the human race had the meaning of the Lord of Heaven and Earth.

The words of the phantom were just a flash of lightning. After the two of them finished speaking, Ji Hao's injuries were almost a little bit before healing. One of his right arm was completely shattered. Ji Hao felt that his essence and blood had consumed about one percent of his level. After all, his cultivation was only in the Witch King realm, and his essence and blood reserves were definitely not as strong as the real Witch Emperor.

He pulled out the alchemy gourd with his backhand, took out a few pills that replenished essence and blood and swallowed it. Ji Hao pulled out the Nine Yang Ge.

"Pan Xi. The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the soil. Since it has fallen, let's sleep completely." Chang Ge pointed at Pan Xi. Ji Hao's wrist shook, and the two small Ges brought a shrill roar, turning into two golden streams of light and shooting fiercely towards Pan Xi's eyes.

Pan Xi opened his eyes wide and stared at Ji Hao without blinking.

With two loud "Dangdang", two small spears hit Pan Xi's eyes and sparked out. The two spears bounced back violently. Pan Xi closed his eyes, and two extremely thin blood scattered from her eyes.

But she quickly opened her eyes, and the blood disappeared without a trace, and there were no scars on her eyes.

"If you want her to return to the dust, it's not that simple. Work hard, she can't do anything to you anyway." Phantom left a sentence irresponsibly, and his huge body gradually dissipated from Ji Hao's soul space.

Ji Hao let out a long roar, waved the Nine Yang Spear with both hands, and the Spear turned rapidly like a windmill, bringing countless golden cold lights to pierce Pan Xi. Pan Xi narrowed his eyes and stared at Ji Hao tightly, step by step back.

The Nine Yang Ge brought countless streams of light to Pan Xi, but never could touch Pan Xi's body. Ji Hao looked at Pan Xi in horror. Every time she took a step back, the void around her body was gently twisted. Ji Hao's attack was only a little bit away from her body, but she couldn't touch her.

Tens of thousands of attacks passed in the blink of an eye, and Nine Yang Ge still did not have any substantial contact with Pan Xi. Even though he had already fallen, Pan Xi still had terrible magical powers. Ji Haokong had a strange treasure, but he still had no way to deal with Pan Xi.

Tens of thousands of shots were shot out. Ji Hao widened his eyes in horror. Pan Xi's body suddenly shook and suddenly came to Ji Hao. She waved her hands lightly, and an extremely terrifying gravity field roared on Ji Hao.

A faint light flashed slightly on the surface of Ji Hao's body, and the gravity field that covered hundreds of feet in a radius suddenly fell into the queue of alien warriors behind Yemo's back. Hundreds of Ga warriors were caught off guard and fell from a high altitude by the terrifying gravity field on the spot, smashing heavily on the ground like a meteorite. Countless invisible forces were twisted like strange pythons. The armor on the armor of these Ga warriors made a harsh cracking sound, and they watched the thick armor being forcibly twisted into a pile of scrap iron.

Before Yemoya had time to stop Pan Xi, Pan Xi, who seemed to be of no use, increased his strength again.

The twisted force field she released soared a hundred times its power out of thin air. Hundreds of Ga warriors suppressed by the force field screamed, and their tall and burly bodies were twisted into a meat ball. The armor was shattered and their flesh was shattered. These elite Ga warriors were like berries in a juicer, and every drop of water in their bodies was squeezed cleanly.

"Pan Xi!" Yemo Ye roared in anger: "Capture Ji Hao alive, don't hurt me by chance!"

Pan Xi's eyes flashed with a faint light, capturing Ji Hao alive? Isn't she doing this? I was injured by accident? Why was she accidentally injured? She had lost her consciousness and could not think about such a complicated problem of Yemo's, so she opened her hands and hugged Ji Hao fiercely.

With a "click", Pan Xi's two arms emerged from an old man in the Yu clan. The two delicate arms were closed inwards, and the old man in the Yu clan was strangled into two pieces without even humming.

Ji Hao's body shook and took a few steps back. Jiuyang Ge raised it diagonally and looked at Pan Xi helplessly.

Pan Xi frowned, looked at Ji Hao who was easily escaped in confusion, and rushed towards Ji Hao again. She waved her fist very hard, and swung hundreds of thousands of punches at Ji Hao like lightning. She wanted to capture Ji Hao alive, so she could not hit the vital point. Pan Xi was very serious and punched Ji Hao one by one.

The glaring light floated on the surface of Ji Hao's body, and the hundreds of thousands of punches that Pan Xi smashed in a blink of an eye were like a hurricane that destroyed everything swept across Yemo's team. More than one hundred thousand Ga warriors screamed in unison, and countless heavy punches fell on them, smashing their armor to shatter, their bodies twisted, and they fell seriously injured and fell to the ground to scream and twitch.
Chapter completed!