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Chapter 908 The beginning of turmoil

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In the vast and deep hall, twenty-four giant dragon pillars shine with a faint golden light.

Ji Hao sat cross-legged in the depths of the hall, his eyebrows and eyes turned into a golden line, and tightly closed. A golden cloud about a square foot above his head circled and danced, and a trace of golden light was emitted at the edge of the cloud.

Apart from Qingyun above his head, Ji Hao's aura was restrained all over his body, as if he was dead as a clay carved wooden fetus.

But in his body, 24,680 golden light spots were hovering rapidly, constantly releasing a series of hot torrents to rinse the meridians and witch caves of his body. The surface of his skin was cool, as cool as the jade bricks laid on the ground, but the temperature in his body was enough to melt almost all the substances in the Pangu world except for a very small number of innate divine materials.

The normal human cultivation method can activate the power of nine ancient stars and condense eighty-one natal witch stars. This is the limit that the body of the Witch Emperor can withstand. Even if there is one more natal witch star, the body of the peak Witch Emperor will be burst into a ball of plasma.

However, Ji Hao obtained the blood of dragon and phoenixes and condensed the blood of Pangu, and his potential was terrifying. The power of each of the more than 20,000 natal witch stars in his body was increased to the extreme. His witch was nourished by witch power and became stronger and stronger.

With a buzzing sound, a roar of a bronze bell came from Ji Hao's body.

The fifth level of the Nine Turns Mystery Ability, his skin suddenly turned pale golden, and his skin, muscles, meridians, bones, bone marrow, and even the internal organs and brain were all golden, as crystal clear as a golden glass bead.

"Can I use my power to fight against the Witch God now?" In the soul space, the Sun Taoist seed emitted infinite golden light, and Ji Hao asked softly.

"What do you think about so much?" The phantom's voice rumbling, like a wave of thunder rolling through the void: "When you have a natal witch star in the millions of witch caves in your body, your Pangu body is small... At that time, you can tear the so-called witch god apart with bare hands."

"The purest power is the most powerful power." The phantom hummed with a tremendous pride: "Don't consider the realm, don't consider these irrelevant things. As long as you have the strongest power, any enemy can smash him with one punch... When you truly have the perfect Pangu body, it is this world. You can also break it with one punch!"

"Don't need skills?" Ji Hao laughed dryly.

"Huh?" The phantom stuttered for a moment. After a while, he smiled dryly: "Of course, skills are also very important. The most powerful force combined with the most powerful skills is the most perfect force! This principle. Now I... understand!"

"You didn't understand this truth before?" Ji Hao chased and asked the phantom with fierce pursuit: "Did you just use weapons to kill randomly? Just like the warriors of the uncivilized barbarian tribe in the Southern Wilderness?"

The phantom roared in anger and shame, and no matter how Ji Hao asked, he refused to speak any longer.

Ji Hao knew that this old guy was indeed like the uncivilized barbarian warriors in the Southern Wilderness. He could only carry weapons to chop and kill people, and bully people with brute force. However, Ji Hao became more and more curious about his origin. In Ji Hao's impression, among the powerful powers of the prehistoric era, there seemed to be few famous and surnamed characters who rely solely on brute force.

A golden light rose above his head, and the ball of Qingyun, about a meter-long radius, shrunk back into his body with a "slip". The golden light on Ji Hao's skin converged, and a trace of hot air spurted out from the open pores.

He stood up and moved his body gently. Ji Hao suddenly burst out a fist forward with a burst of force.

He did not use witch power to use this punch, and he simply relied on the power of the ** to punch, but received the fifth level of the Nine Turns Mysterious Technique, and easily blasted a black hole the size of a human head in front of him.

The void collapsed, and the restriction of the heaven and earth formation in the hall was quickly opened. A series of colorful streams of light gathered over, and the black hole quickly dissipated invisible.

The Nine Yang Wudi Clothes swayed golden ripples. Ji Hao narrowed his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "It would be great if you can steal another eight thousand Bodhi seeds from Wan'er... The lotus seeds of Huadao Man are not bad either. But Master will not help rob. I am not the opponent of those two old monsters."

"How many years of hard work will be taken to achieve the cultivation of your own, and to make all the witch holes in your body have a natal witch star?"

"Panqing Sun!" The phantom voice sounded again: "You suddenly became stupid. Did you use Panqing Sun as a fire seed to burn people? Using that cauldron to refine this sun, you can at least give you another 100,000 more natal witch stars!"

Ji Hao suddenly realized that his spiritual sense sank into his body. The sun quietly fell into the small tripod surrounded by colorful flames. A series of hot torrents continued to gush out from the small tripod. The small tripod, like a phantom, became more solid and solid. There was also a little golden light gradually condensed in Ji Hao's several witch caves.

After hesitating for a while, Ji Hao was thinking about whether to continue to retreat, so he completely digested the sun and walked out the door. Suddenly, a crisp sound of jade chime knocking came from outside the hall.

He grabbed his hands forward and gently slid his left and right. The heavy gate of the hall opened left and right. A ray of light shone in. The worried Elder Tianji stood outside the door and respectfully bowed to Ji Hao.

"Lord, I have been frightened these days, and I always feel that a catastrophe is right in front of me."

When he saw Ji Hao, Elder Tianji didn't say anything nonsense and directly explained his purpose. He looked at Ji Hao and said with a sad face: "It's okay in Yaoshan City, but I can barely calm my mind, but once I leave Yaoshan City thousands of miles away, I feel my soul scattered and almost fainted and fell to the ground."

Pointing to the sky outside the door, Elder Tianji looked at Ji Hao and whispered: "Even when Panxi's world was captured and swallowed by Pangu's world that day, I didn't feel this way. Perhaps, Lord Master has a good idea."

Ji Hao pondered for a moment, and suddenly raised his voice.

"Ji Tian, ​​Ji Di, Ji Xuan, Ji Huang, and Ji Huang, I was ordered by the teacher to lead all the people in Yaoshan to live within thousands of miles of Yaoshan City. Hoard more food and grass, hunt more meat, and various herbs and medicines, and try my best to collect them."

"Open all the warehouses, and all the young and strong people over 14 years old in my Yaoshan Corps will be armed. Take out all the array weapons in the warehouse and set up a large formation around Yaoshan City."

After pondering for a while, Ji Hao narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Follow Yaoshan City as the center, with a diameter of 30,000 miles, build a wall with the mountains and enclose the entire 30,000 miles."

Four figures passed by, Ji Tian, ​​Ji Di, and other disciples of the personal guard rushed over, respectfully wrote down his orders, and then acted separately.

At this moment, Feng Qin's clear and sharp laughter came from a distance.

"Okay, okay, okay, thank you for your hard work, this damn big formation has finally been built!"

"Yao Bo, Yao Bo, Ji Hao, Ji Hao, hurry up and bring the coordinates of the world to this palace!"
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