"Is this the legendary Chaos Body? It's really powerful. I feel the aura of the Heart Season."
The goddess of the Winged Clan whispered, he had long, bright and smooth golden hair, clear eyes, and skin as white as jade. He carried eight pairs of wings on his back, which were pure white and flawless, and there was a holy divine ring behind his head.
"This human race is amazing. You can't feel his limits at all." The young prodigy from the Tianling Clan looked at Ji Hao, who looked like a divine emperor, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
There is a magical power in their clan that can sense the strength and weakness of the other party and be able to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, allowing most of the geniuses in their clan to grow up.
However, there are advantages and disadvantages, and they avoid dangers when they know them. As a result, the geniuses in their clan lack training, and there is no genius who can truly break through themselves.
It is difficult for the Tianling clan to produce strong people, and no quasi-emperor has appeared so far.
In his perception, Ji Hao has neither good nor evil, and is as ethereal as the way of heaven. Chaos and order are juxtaposed, and all the rules between heaven and earth can be found in him.
There are many races that have come here. The demons themselves are made up of countless races, and each one has a strange shape that is amazing.
Ji Hao murmured to himself: "This race seems to have innate patterns carved on its wings. If you flap it slightly, the power of wind and thunder will surge. It's powerful, but it's a bit troublesome to deal with."
He then stared at a young monster with two wings on his back and a sharp mouth and said: "It's a pity that it only has one pair of wings, not as good as the eight-winged tiger next door."
Ryoma listened to these words, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He calculated clearly that Ji Hao came to the ancient road of the demon clan not only for the treasure left by Emperor Amitabha, but also planned to continue his tongue-covering.
The creatures targeted by Ji Hao felt the threat of death. Their souls almost stopped functioning and their bodies became stiff. It was not until Ji Hao shifted his gaze that they felt better. They were so frightened that they ran outside quickly, not daring to interfere with what Amitabha left behind.
good fortune.
"That's all, for the time being, the creation left by Amitabha is more important. Anyway, the ancient road of the demon clan is here and cannot escape!" Ji Hao waved his hand lazily.
This time there was a lot of commotion in the Great Emperor's Immortal Clan. Not only the demon monks came, but also the Holy Spirit and the god monks came across the territory to conquer this place.
Many demon cultivators were whispering, discussing the major events that had happened on the ancient road in the past few days. This matter was so closely related that many powerful people were overwhelmed.
"I heard that there is not only a strong man among the human race, but also a monk who is also extremely powerful."
"Are you talking about Jin Chanzi? He is also a character. I heard that he travels through the ancient roads of various ethnic groups. He is very mysterious. Many demon cultivators in our demon clan have been converted by him and have become Buddhist disciples.
Disciple and protector."
"According to rumors, he has an unclear relationship with Emperor Amitabha." A little demon said secretly among the crowd.
"So much like Emperor Amitabha back then."
At that time, Emperor Amitabha conducted many experiments in order to study the method of immortality, and using the blood altar to continue the Taiyin Emperor's divine thoughts was one of them.
"Rumble"
The golden dragon-horse's feet split the sky, soared directly into the sky, turned into a long golden river, and rushed past, reaching another place in the blink of an eye.
Endless mountains stand tall, majestic, majestic and breathtaking.
The mountains are vast, Yinchuan is hanging upside down, fairy flowers are in bloom, waterfalls and springs are intertwined with five colors, which is extraordinary and refined.
A hazy ancient cave stands in the central valley, with fairy mist flowing, hazy and misty, and many fairy cranes and colorful luan's flying around the ancient cave.
There are already many tyrannical figures standing not far from the ancient cave, waiting quietly, ready to go and seize the imperial treasure as soon as possible.
Ji Hao came riding a golden dragon horse, streaking with golden light in the sky. His whole body was covered with a sprinkling of auspicious colors, and the sacred aura filled the air. It suddenly alarmed many strong men and stared at the sky.
A powerful momentum burst out, and the sky was shaking. With the arrival of Ji Hao, the atmosphere in this world became more solemn.
"The Chaos Body is coming!"
I don't know who it was, but he whispered something softly, which made many people change their minds.
However, there are a few people who always look calm and unmoved by external objects.
"Chaos body... is such a surprising name. I just don't know what this body, which is said to be the best in history, tastes like."
A young demon clan man said softly, looking crazy.
"Hey, he's just a despicable person. There's nothing special about killing me, the Great Sage of the Holy Spirit Clan, by means of some means."
The speaker was a huge stone man. He looked at Ji Hao with hatred in his eyes. His blood was so strong that the sky was trembling with his anger. His eyes were like torches. This was an extremely powerful stone man.
The Holy Spirit clan inherits the fate of heaven and earth. Although there are few people and although everyone is top-notch and extremely powerful, losing a great sage who is expected to be the quasi-emperor is still a strain.
Almost no one is willing to fight against the Holy Spirit. This kind of thing is naturally powerful and masters many heaven-defying laws. In a battle of the same level, it can almost sweep away the opponent and defeat them.
"It is unrealistic to kill the Great Saint when he first becomes the Saint King. Even the ancient emperor did not have such fighting power when he was a boy." A young man spoke slowly. He came from the mysterious God Clan and also thought that Ji Hao was exaggerating.
He is tall, with a head full of black hair scattered freely, a handsome face, and his eyes are as sharp as a sword, very oppressive, and his cultivation has reached the realm of the Saint King, making him the strongest among this group of people.
Batch people.
Ji Hao took one look at him and lost interest. Although his cultivation was advanced, Ji Hao keenly discovered from his aura that although he was still energetic, he was already over a thousand years old and was not a young supreme.
"I'm a little disappointed. I thought I was still a genius, but I didn't expect that it would take time."
Ji Hao descended from the sky and turned into a stream of light and stood in front of the mountain gate. He ignored the many eyes around him and looked directly at the world.
A young tough guy caught his attention. Purple blood boiled all over his body, and his powerful energy and blood fluctuated, which was not inferior to the ancient holy body at all.
His burly body seemed to be made of molten iron, strong and powerful, with a metallic texture. He held a bloody spear, like a demon god, exuding overwhelming power.
"I'm a little interested in the Cangtian Tyrant Body." Ji Hao smiled, his eyes bright, and he was also looking forward to it.
Speaking of which, the Heavenly Tyrant Body is also one of the invincible bodies in this world. It can be compared with the Ancient Holy Body and can be regarded as a first-class body.
"First Evolution"
The Overlord immediately raised his spear, like a heavenly demon descending to earth, wearing armor and a stomach. The black metal divine clothing contrasted his head and feet. His whole body was shrouded in divine radiance and filled with purple energy.