Many Heavenly Demons were still hundreds of miles away from Ji Hao, and the overwhelming spiritual attacks bombarded them.

The illusion transformed by the magic power impacted Ji Hao's soul, and the violent shock of the ban turned by the Sun Dao Extraterrestrial Descending Spell was overwhelming, and seeing that the ban was about to be broken, Ji Hao had to face the attack of tens of thousands of extraterritorial heavenly demons at the same time.

Ji Hao let out a long roar, and at the critical moment, he pointed to the Panxi Divine Mirror, and a dull water wave erupted from the mirror, and a clear and cold breath permeated the whole body, Ji Hao tried his best to urge the Panxi Divine Mirror, emitting a pure divine light that could resist the attack of the heavenly demons.

Yu Yu Daoren, who was entangled with the two demon venerables, smiled, turned over, and pointed at Ji Hao casually.

An antique and chaotic array flew out from Ji Hao's eyebrows, and with a flick of the wind, it turned into a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, gently wrapping this piece of void solidly.

Four swords erupted from Ji Hao's body with monstrous aura, and the four sword lights rushed straight into the nine skies, knocking the sky out of four huge holes. Four giant swords stood in the four directions of the formation, releasing unleashed unforged killing intent to block the void, cut off space and time, and completely sealed the void on this side.

"Let's shoot together! These demons are kind of interesting!"

Yu Yu Daoist clear with a very solemn voice from the sky, the void was blasted through a hole by a fierce sword qi, wearing a big red robe, carrying a wine gourd in his left hand, and holding a thunderous fishing drum in his right hand, Yu Yu Daoist walked down step by step from the sky with a solemn expression.

"What the third brother said is extremely true, these demons are really interesting!"

An unhurried, deep and majestic voice came from high in the sky, and the void was broken through a huge hole, and a Nine Dragons with purple qi entwined, Rui Qi wrapped, a clear cloud rising above, and countless stars looming faintly flew down from the sky.

Dozens of white-feathered cranes surrounded the Nine Dragons, and these cranes were huge. The eyes are as bright as stars, and the aura around him is huge and terrifying, and the aura of each crane is actually several times larger than the current Ji Hao.

On the Nine Dragons, there was a middle-aged Taoist wearing a purple robe, playing with a dragon and tiger jade ruyi in his left hand, and gently pressing a dark gold translucent seal phantom with his right hand.

Middle-aged Taoists are born like a crown of jade. The face is full, and the light of the eyes is like a volley of scorching sun, which makes people unable to face it. Purple qi was all around him, and indescribable ancient Dao rhymes continued to rush out of him, and at a distance of eight zhang and a foot away from him, Dao rhymes condensed into countless purple words and talismans looming, as if they were extremely precious cultivation classics.

Ji Hao looked at the purple-robed Taoist, although he had never seen him, but he saw him at a glance. It was as if the whole heaven and earth were making a loud sound, and the resonance of heaven and earth told Ji Hao that this was the senior brother of Yu Yu Daoren, Qingwei Daoren.

The huge and strict pressure pavement hit, like a big mountain pressing towards Ji Hao.

Ji Hao was solemn, saluted the head of Qingwei Daoist from afar, and bent his waist deeply.

This terrifying pressure that was enough to crush Ji Hao into meat mud suddenly became gentle and gentle like spring breeze and rain, and a continuous heat continued to inject into Ji Hao's body, and three purple lotus flowers swirled on the top of Ji Hao's head, and then quickly submerged into Ji Hao's body.

A thick, pure, and almost endless Taoist mana was injected into Ji Hao's body. Quickly integrated into the solar tract species.

Ji Hao's Sun Dao Seed emitted ten thousand golden rays, and his mana cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. In just a flick of his fingers, Ji Hao's mana has increased tenfold to the original!

And this is just a little bit of a benefit to Ji Hao after the Qingwei Taoist glanced at Ji Hao and found that Ji Hao was 'very polite and respectful' and was quite respectful to himself!

Streams of golden glow continued to rise from the top of Ji Hao's head, condensing into a small three-foot square Qingyun above his head. At this moment, Ji Hao's mana cultivation is already quite atmospheric. In terms of mana cultivation alone, his Dao magic power was enough to compete with the high-level Witch Emperor.

Such a terrible Qingwei Daoist, if Ji Hao was rude to him, Ji Hao had no doubt that he would suffer a big loss. But when Ji Hao showed his respect for the Qingwei Daoist, he immediately received great benefits.

Ji Hao realized in his heart. Being an apprentice of a Qingwei Taoist is not as easy as being a disciple of Yuyu Daoist.

He couldn't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately he didn't worship under the Qingwei Daoist back then, otherwise with Ji Hao's flying character, he didn't know how many times he had been punished by the Qingwei Daoist.

"Daoist friends are really generous, too, how many good dojos Daoists occupy, and if there is a little benefit leaked between their fingers, they can create disciples. ”

A dry voice fell from the sky, and the flower path man Ji Hao had seen once carried a wooden cane and flew down from the sky with an indifferent expression.

He glanced at Ji Hao, and said with a faint smile: "Only the disciples of my brothers and sisters have suffered, my sect dojo is full of some deserted places, and the property is barren, no matter how hard the disciples work hard, no matter how hard they work, no matter how hard they work, no matter how hard they work, no matter how hard they improve, they can't compare to the benefits of the random rewards of Qingwei Daoists." ”

Qingwei Daoist's Nine Dragons stopped in mid-air, his right hand gently stroked the seal phantom, and said in a solemn tone: "You dislike the barrenness of your own dojo and envy the richness of my dojo, don't you want to rob my dojo?"

With a cold smile, Qingwei Daoist said coldly: "If Hua Dao friends have this Yaxing, when are you free, you and I might as well gamble and fight?"

The bright light in his eyes flickered like the scorching sun, and there was a trace of excitement in the tone of the Qingwei Daoist: "Frankly speaking, the Eagle Mountain under the Daoist Sect is also a first-class cave heaven blessed land and a supreme dojo, and the poor Dao has been envious for many years. ”

"Why should Qingwei Daoist be aggressive?" Ji Hao's familiar voice of the wooden Taoist fell from high in the sky, a blue light sprinkled, and a huge Bodhi tree with a height of thousands of miles appeared in mid-air, and the wooden Taoist sat on one of the roots of the Bodhi tree, and sighed with a sad face: "This time, it is the poor Dao who has made a mistake, and there are two Taoist friends who have come to help!"

Yu Yu Daoist stared at Mu Daoren very unceremoniously: "Help out? Who is willing to help you? If it weren't for the fear that the chaos you caused would harm the creatures of this world, Dao Ye would like to see you unlucky!"

Yu Yu Dao people, who were fighting the two demon venerables, laughed, and his body turned into a blue light and rose to the sky, heading straight for the Yu Yu Dao people who followed.

Yu Yu Dao made a move, and the towering blue light quickly turned into a long sword with a strange shape and fell into his hand, he pulled out the long sword, flicked his fingers lightly, and laughed arrogantly: "Good apprentice, be careful to stay aside, see that the master and your second master will make a move to subdue the demon!"

The long sword vibrated endlessly, emitting a sharp sword sound.

Qingwei Dao people, flower Dao people, and Mu Dao people flickered, and they stood under the sword light of the Yuyu Sword Array.

Yu Yu Daoren laughed, grabbed Ji Hao, shook his body, and fell under the last sword light.

The four of them were no longer verbose, Qi Qi sneered and glanced at the tens of thousands of heavenly demons in all directions, and as soon as he rubbed his hands, there was a thunderbolt that slammed into the four swords.

The killing intent between heaven and earth was awe-inspiring, and the terrifying killing intent filled the void, and one after another heavenly demon monsters roared and were crushed by the sword intent. (To be continued.) )