This fist dominates the world and has an indomitable momentum, with energy flowing through the rainbow, hunting in white, and the fighting spirit he exudes surges like the sea, as if he wants to shatter the heavens.
Fight the Holy Law!
"Crack!"
Ji Hao's fist mark penetrated the big palm and directly broke one of the middle-aged man's arms.
"court death!"
The middle-aged man shouted angrily. The strong wind beside him suddenly surged, and all his clothes were blown up. He put his hands together, and a ten-mile-long real dragon emerged from his palm. It was shining with golden light and emitting a heart-stopping sound.
's roar.
This majestic middle-aged man is obviously from the Great Xia Dynasty, a great killing technique evolved from the imperial dragon energy.
Ji Hao's expression was very cold, his martial arts eyes glowed brightly, he jumped with all his strength, and then made a big seal.
In an instant, everything was turned upside down.
"Heaven-shaking Seal!"
In an instant, the sun, moon, and stars changed. The sky was below and the earth was above. Everything was reversed and turned upside down.
The ancient seal collided with the dragon's energy, erupting into a distant storm that swept through the world and shattered the surrounding trees.
When the shock wave came to Ji Hao's side, it was blocked by a flash of fire.
Clouds of fire appeared one after another, and behind Ji Hao there was a sacred tree reaching into the sky. Every leaf seemed to be made of gold from the Dao Tribulation, exuding dazzling light.
A great sun rises from the sacred tree, and the bright light blooms!
The golden crow rises and the hibiscus rises!
Terrifying high temperatures surged out from the sun, and wisps of true sun fire evaporated everything it touched.
Ji Hao took a step forward: "You all come together, there are just a few transformed dragons on the left and right."
"Oh, I don't think so, do you think so?" the Sendai elder from Wanchu Holy Land sneered.
The half-step powerful divine power oppressed Ji Hao, causing the surrounding space to rumble.
Ji Hao silently took out a gourd filled with chaotic energy and said, "Should I take it seriously?"
After channeling the divine power, a trace of holy power suppressed the elders of Wanchu Holy Land unable to move.
Then, the Chaos Gourd spurted out a stream of stars from the mouth of the gourd, directly decapitating him.
As soon as the power of the Holy Soldier comes out, its extreme power makes the earth sink and the stars shake.
The bloody light shone on the faces of the other two people, and their expressions suddenly became stiff.
"I am from the Great Xia Dynasty, you dare to touch me!"
The formerly mighty middle-aged man also looked like he had seen a ghost, obviously he did not expect Ji Hao to possess a perfect holy weapon.
"Don't worry, we won't need any holy weapons to deal with you!" Ji Hao said, flexing his wrist.
"Come, I will personally escort you down."
With a wave of his hand, the sun took off, its blazing divine light shone, destroying everything, and burning the old man who first appeared into ashes.
Originally, he was just a monk at the sixth level of dragon transformation. Coupled with old age and frailty, his realm dropped to the second level of dragon transformation. It was not surprising that he was killed instantly with one move.
"You're the only one left, I hope you can make me have more fun!" Ji Hao stood up straight, and the surrounding flames turned into haloes of light emerging behind him.
Like a god of fire who has come from ancient times to the present.
Raising his hand, a ray of divine power turned into an imperial inscription and blended into the great sun. In an instant, a ray of true sun fire turned into a hanging horse and rushed towards Uncle Daxia.
Uncle Daxia was different from such an old and frail old man. His aura was at its peak, and his cultivation was ranked in the sixth level of Dragon Transformation. However, his combat power was not comparable to that of the man just now.
As soon as he took action, the nine-headed dragon suddenly pounced on Ji Hao.
It looks a bit like the Dragon Qi of the Imperial Way. After all, the Dragon Qi of the Imperial Way is the foundation of the Taihuang Sutra, and not everyone can learn the magic that is comparable to the Secret of Dou Zi.
"Long!"
Ji Hao did not use the Void Secret Technique that he was best at, but instead used the Holy Fighting Technique, constantly evolving various secret killing techniques, to fight against the Emperor of Great Xia.
There seemed to be a divine dragon roaring in the spine behind Emperor Uncle Daxia, and the dragon energy turned into sword radiance, a total of three thousand, forming a river, which was both dragon energy and sword radiance.
"Boom!"
The sky was filled with dense dapples, and a sword light accidentally struck the ground, leaving a deep pit.
Ji Hao stayed still and used the Tai Chi Seal, with a Yin and Yang fish wrapped around each arm. As he moved, a perfect Tai Chi diagram stood in front of him, successfully blocking the sword light.
"Small, if I can't deal with the projection emperor's soldiers, I can't deal with you!"
Ji Hao raised his hands and pushed forward.
The Tai Chi diagram rotates slowly. Although it is not very eye-catching, it is almost indestructible and cannot be broken by anything.
All the moves played by Emperor Daxia's uncle were wiped out or swallowed up by Tai Chi Tu.
A trembling sound sounded, and the Tai Chi diagram made a gentle trembling sound as if the sky was pressing down. In the hands of Emperor Daxia, a turtle shell appeared, engraved with various complex symbols, and the aura of great power circulated.
It is obviously a powerful magic weapon. Although the imperial uncle of the Great Xia Dynasty is relatively worthless, who makes a family have a great career? The powerful magic weapon is probably in the warehouse.
No one knows that these ancient families have a long history and how much wealth they have accumulated.
Let Ji Hao not only sigh: "Abominable feudal family!"
"What, I'm one of them too, and I'm still at the ancestor level, so that's okay."
Uncle Daxia quickly retreated. He had just used the life-saving magic weapon left by the old emperor to block the killing blow. However, his face was pale and bloodless. Although he was not dead, he had blocked the Tai Chi diagram.
, but there was a dark force that penetrated the tortoise shell, shaking its energy and blood to instability.
"No, no, no, you can't kill me, my father is the former Emperor of Great Xia!"
Before he could finish speaking, Ji Hao punched again. There was nothing unusual about it. It was just an ordinary punch that melted the essence, energy, and spirit into one body. It hit the turtle's shell and penetrated it in one blow.
"It's no different than my father being Li Gang, it's all the same." Ji Hao still complained.
"Even my mysterious armor was broken..." Uncle Daxia stepped back and stared blankly at the shattered piece of mysterious armor in his hand. At this moment, it was already torn into pieces, broken into piece after piece.
This black armor was sacrificed by his father. It was a perfect Holy Lord-level magic weapon. Its defensive power was unparalleled in the world. Even the Holy Lord-level weapons were helpless against him. Unexpectedly, it broke apart like this.
He looked at the young man in front of him, and a chill came out of his heart. He was in the realm of transforming into a dragon, but he was attacked from the bottom up. There were several realms in between. Could this be a young emperor?
"Forget it, it's time to send you on your way!" Ji Hao said in a cold tone.
The vision of raising his hand was compressed into a ball, turning into an extremely bright sun. The power of the sun was like burning the sky and boiling the sea. He slowly raised his right hand, and a dark moon appeared, and the power of the lunar moon seemed to freeze everything.
He put his hands together and made the Tai Chi seal, and a perfect Tai Chi diagram appeared again. It was much more perfect than when it was initially developed to deal with the catastrophe.