There was blood spraying out everywhere, as if it was the color of fire, splashing around everyone. Suddenly, everyone began to use their spiritual power to launch powerful attacks, fearing that they would become the dead souls of others. .
The surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be responding to each other, boiling one after another. The violent explosion sound became more intense and obvious as the ripples spread on the formation.
Xiaotian's body stood directly in mid-air, his clothes in white clothes fluttering in the wind. The sound of the wind made him look even more aloof. Looking at the crowds rushing over like a red tide bursting from a dam, The smile on his face became more sinister and terrifying, and with just a simple shake of his body, the spiritual power around him became stronger and rioted.
Although he is not as good as the high priest and the goddess, he is still a strong person in the seventh stage of the spiritual master.
Ever since he took the pills Ji Minghan specially prepared for him, his strength has greatly increased and he is completely different from before.
Although his foundation was not solid, after a heavy blow from Ji Qingmeng, it was a blessing in disguise that his foundation became more solid, and he was already a veritable spiritual master of the seventh stage.
Seeing that Xiaotian had come forward to fight, Ji Naiqing, the four elders and Xiaodi naturally could not turn a blind eye. They rushed out of the formation to fight against the angry strong men.
For a moment, the spiritual energy outside the formation began to stir wildly. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was an ocean of spiritual energy. After all, the spiritual energy was surging like a giant wolf.
Ji Xiyan and Ji Ningran did not go out to participate in the battle. They had to protect their babies.
Although the formation has always played a protective role, it cannot be slacked off at all. If the baby is damaged in any way, even killing all those who came to cause trouble will not be enough to make up for the fault.
Ji Minghan just glanced at the battle situation and then looked away directly.
Everything in front of him is still under his control, so there is no need to worry too much.
As long as he can stop Molong's son and Dongfang Che, those strong men will not be able to defeat Xiaotian Xiaodi and the four elders in a short period of time.
Although the number of people in the Ji family who can fight against the enemy is limited, these people are all at the pinnacle of strength. What's more, all the people in the Ji family have participated in battles a thousand years ago. Although their strength today is far less than before. However, there is still no need to worry about some of the younger generations who only emerged after a thousand years.
Boom boom boom!
Outside the Ji clan's territorial formation, rioting attacks continued to sound.
It was already sunset at this moment, but the sky was still brightly illuminated by the brilliance of spiritual power. There were spiritual riots accompanied by howling winds everywhere. Wherever these attacks hit, the earth had been shaken, and the grass, trees, mountains and rocks had been shaken. They all turned into powder in an instant and disappeared without a trace in the raging spiritual energy flow of the wind.
Seeing such a situation, although Ji Minghan's face still looked bad, he was not too anxious or agitated in his heart. Especially the Xue Feng behind him who was spreading his wings in the air and was about to fly. He also attacked steadily in the air without losing any power at all. What's more, Xuefeng's spiritual power is still increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it has become dozens of feet larger than when it first appeared.
The huge wings that seemed to be able to cover the world flickered slightly, bringing bursts of cold winter air to the face, making people feel cold to the bone, as if even the spiritual power in the body was frozen.
Same.
The expressions of Dongfang Che and Mo Long's son finally changed drastically. After looking at each other, the horror and horror in their eyes became more obvious, without adding any salt.
Originally, they thought that Ji Minghan was at most a psychic in the seventh stage of the Spirit Emperor. With the two of them joining forces to fight against the enemy, there was still a high possibility of taking him down.
Even if it can't be taken down, it's still more than enough to entangle it.
However, in the current situation, it seems that their ideas are still too naive.
When Ji Minghan faced the two of them joining forces to fight against each other, it was not just that he was not repulsed. On the contrary, he seemed to get stronger when encountering a strong opponent, and his strength continued to grow.
It seemed that their all-out attacks were only helping him regain his strength.
If this is really the case, then it’s really crazy!
With the sound of metal colliding frequently, the figures of the three people kept intertwining and retreating in the air, reciprocating frequently. Ji Minghan just stepped back slightly to stabilize his figure, and then he could immediately step forward to fight again.
But the other two people had to take dozens of steps back before they could barely stand still.
Obviously, this loophole was enough for them to meet King Yama.
"Why don't you take action quickly?"
Feeling the cold air mixed with murderous intent rushing towards their faces, countless ice spikes condensed from their spiritual power hung in the sky. The two people's eyes suddenly shrank, and their expressions became extremely panicked and frightened.
, could no longer remain calm and collected, and almost shouted at the sky in unison, their faces turned pale as paper from fright.
Is there anyone else who can help?
Ji Minghan frowned. He had already divined before and said that this time the trouble would be extremely dangerous. However, in this situation, there seemed to be nothing dangerous about it.
Could it be that the helper these people are looking forward to is the danger shown in the hexagram?
But, even so, so what?
Now that he has made up his mind to kill these people, who else can stop him?
Thinking of this, Ji Minghan's hands kept folding and turning in front of him, and the snow phoenix behind him also cooperated with it and let out an overwhelming neighing sound. Its huge wings suddenly fanned up and flew up in a rapid dive.
His huge ice-like claws were full of murderous intent and he rushed towards the pale-faced Dongfang Che and Mo Long's son.
"High Priest, you..."
"It's so noisy!"
Dongfang Che originally planned to say some threatening words in order to delay the time of death, but he was frightened by Ji Minghan's sudden appearance before he could even open his mouth and swallowed all his words.
After he reacted, he felt a chill on his chest. When he looked down, he saw that he had been completely penetrated by ice thorns. The scene was very scary.
But at this moment, all the spiritual energy in his body was like a popped balloon, all gone, and even his gleaming eyes became dim.
The threatening words he wanted to say could no longer be said.
"As expected, he is indeed the high priest of the Ji clan. He is truly extraordinary and admirable!"
Suddenly, Ji Minghan's mind was shaken by a cold smile in mid-air, his brows furrowed suddenly, and after his body trembled slightly, he completely disappeared on the spot.
Even Xue Feng, who was arrogant and arrogant in mid-air, changed direction at this moment, returned to the top of his head, and even gave up the opportunity to kill Mo Long's son.
Just after he completed this series of actions, two middle-aged men suddenly appeared in the air and stood at the position where he had just stood.
One is wearing a golden robe, and the other is wearing a jet black robe.
On the surface, both of them seem to have ordinary faces, and they can't even feel the breath of any psychic, just like ordinary martial arts practitioners.
However, Ji Minghan could clearly feel that these two people were definitely not ordinary people, and they were not as simple as they seemed.
Just the seeming aura and momentum flowing out can make him feel a little afraid. In addition, his consciousness has already reached the stage of spiritual god, so naturally he will not be able to detect these two things.
The powerful spiritual power contained within an individual's body.
If Dongfang Che and Mo Long's son were like a deep lake before, then the two middle-aged men who suddenly appeared now are like an ocean with no end in sight.
The thrill this time should be these two guys in front of me, right?
If he was not mistaken, the strength of these two middle-aged men should be at least at the seventh stage of the Spirit Emperor.
This time when the Ji clan came to cause trouble, so many people with Spiritual Emperor abilities came. It seemed that the Ji clan really scared these people out of their wits a thousand years ago!
From the beginning to the end, Ji Minghan's attitude was very calm, and there was no change in his expression at all. Only a pair of eyes as deep and invisible as the vast universe constantly flashed with complex emotions.
Such a reaction made the two middle-aged men even more unsure of what he was thinking, and they became more vigilant.
They are not idiots like Mo Long's son and Dongfang Che. They naturally know the skills of the high priest of the Ji family and do not dare to slack off.
After all, a thousand years ago, apart from those two amazing geniuses, this high priest was the only one who was the strongest.
Even if he has been silent for a thousand years, the impact on him should not be great, right?
Facing such a formidable opponent, they must be more cautious.
"You go over there and wait."
The man in a black robe waved slightly to the son of Molong. The son of Molong also responded to his previous arrogance and hurriedly ran to the other side of the battle.
"Brother Dongfang, it looks like we are going to join forces."
"Haha, that's fine. I didn't expect that after a thousand years, we would still have to fight against the enemy together. It's true that we are destined to be a pervert like you." The murderous intent in the words of the middle-aged man in golden robe was unmistakable.
spread.
"However, this one is the high priest of the Ji family, so we should make an exception!" (To be continued)