Ji Hao hung in the air, surrounded by ninety-nine golden crows.

The Fierce Golden Crow Divine Flame turned into a round light tower, surrounding Ji Hao's body, the golden-red light shone for hundreds of miles, and from a distance, he looked like a small sun suspended in the sky above the city.

The archers under Ying Yunpeng fired a volley, and countless arrows struck in the air, and Ji Hao was the first to bear the brunt.

Standing in the middle of the city, the brute looked up at Ji Hao, and screamed worriedly.

Ji Hao smiled and lowered his head and nodded firmly to the brute.

I don't know why Ying Yunpeng rebelled, I don't know why there are so many aliens and monsters rushing out of the battle fortress where Ying Yunpeng is hiding, none of this matters. The important thing is that since you attack it, I will kill it!

Holding the Yanlong Sword in his hand, his fingers flicked the blade of the sword, and the sound of the sword shook the air, and a large number of floating clouds in the sky were torn apart by the sword qi. Ji Hao's eyes lit up with nine mantra seals around him, and his aura suddenly became extremely weird, as if he was perfectly integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth.

Heaven and man are one, and control heaven and earth.

The nine-character mantra was originally the supreme meaning of communicating with heaven and earth, the universe, and controlling the energy of heaven and earth. However, Ji Hao's cultivation in his past and present lives was limited, and he could not reach the supreme realm of true unity between man and heaven and earth.

But at this moment, he was in the sword array, and the sword array covered the place, and everything in heaven and earth was in Ji Hao's heart.

The archers of the Eastern Wilderness were very skillful, and with a flick of their fingers, each archer shot at least a hundred arrows in the direction of the city. Hundreds of thousands of archers, each of whom shot hundreds of arrows, and tens of millions of arrows flew through the air, really like a black and oppressive dark cloud, covering the sky within a radius of dozens of miles.

The trajectory of each arrow, the length and thickness of each arrow, the weight of each arrow, and the strength of each arrow. Each arrow broke through the air and brought up a swirl of air, and countless arrows affected each other, bringing up a piece of arrows that was enough to tear everything apart.

All the information about these arrows is in Ji Hao's heart, just like looking at a withered yellow leaf through a thin layer of autumn water, everything is under control.

A blow to open the sky, Ji Hao silently transported the mystery of the blow to open the sky. With the assistance of the formation diagram, Ji Hao's comprehension of the opening of the sky is rapidly improving. Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles. All the trajectories of the avenue are under control and clearly visible.

Searching for gaps, chasing after that glimmer of life, bursting out of the most unlikely possibility from the impossible, and blooming with a glimmer of hopeless from the desperate situation. The nine mantra seals in Ji Hao's eyes spun rapidly, his aura was hazy and in line with heaven and earth, he raised the Yanlong Sword and slashed forward lightly.

A sword slashed out, and a trace of weak sword qi shot out in the air for dozens of miles. Lightly touched an arrow.

The arrows skewed and slammed into another arrow next to them, and the arrows slammed into each other, shattering the arrows with a huge impact of force. Fragments of broken arrows shot out in a haphazard manner, each piece striking an arrow, and the trajectory of these arrows was chaotic, and the arrows hit each other with a continuous 'snap' sound, and then more arrows shattered.

A terrible chain reaction spread for miles in an instant. Tens of millions of arrows shot by hundreds of thousands of archers under Ying Yunpeng's command, and the huge arrow cloud covering the sky within a radius of dozens of miles exploded into countless pieces in just one breath.

Wooden arrows. Bone arrows, stone arrows, jade arrows, and arrows made of metal, and arrows condensed by the powerful witch with his own magic power, tens of millions of arrows exploded all over the sky. The runes on the arrows exploded like fireworks, and the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles was covered with gorgeous light, and the colorful light was as gorgeous as a peacock opening the screen.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" looked at the sky blankly, and suddenly smiled and waved to Ying Yunpeng in the distance and shouted: "It's okay to do it again?

The golden-winged Dapeng who sat down was shocked and stiffened in mid-air. Ying Yunpeng's old face was as motionless as an iceberg, and his eyes stared at Ji Hao stiffly.

Hundreds of thousands of Eastern Wilderness archers rode on their own war beasts and birds, looking at Ji Hao with dull eyes, looking at Ji Hao who destroyed their arrow cloud with a single sword. What kind of monster is this, which can smash tens of millions of arrows with a single sword, and not even a single fish that has been caught in the net?

On the battlefield, hundreds of thousands of Eastern Wilderness archers fired a salvo, even if those extremely powerful Wu Emperors could smash the void with a single blow with their absolute strength, they could also destroy their arrow clouds, but that was the power of the Wu Emperor level that could only be done by relying on pure violence.

And Ji Hao, a mere new great witch, is estimated to be able to kill only a few chickens with an understatement, and he actually did what only the Wu Emperor could do.

"Shoot again!" Ying Yunpeng personally picked up the longbow and roared angrily to fire three hundred arrows at Ji Hao in a row!

Hundreds of thousands of archers from the Eastern Wilderness drew their longbows in unison, and among the quivers on their backs of their birds and war beasts, arrows continued to fly up like living creatures, constantly falling into their hands, and were shot out by them like a storm.

This time, these archers shot an average of three quivers, each containing at least a hundred arrows!

A larger, denser cloud of arrows roared towards Ji Hao's head. This time, the archers deliberately focused on Ji Hao. They rode on birds and war beasts, flying dozens of miles above the ground, with their great witch-level strength, with their ancestral witch treasure longbow to shoot arrows, their range could reach thousands of miles!

Countless arrows whistled, and Ji Hao closed his eyes.

The Purple Mansion Golden Pill was running rapidly, and the powerful power of the Yuan Shen was closely linked to the formation diagram, and more data and more information poured into his mind. Ji Hao struggled to silently realize the mystery of the blow of the opening heaven, his skin suddenly became red, and there was faint blood oozing out of the seven orifices.

This wave of arrow clouds has reached the limit that Ji Hao can reach now. There are too many arrows, and the trajectory is too complicated, even with the help of the formation diagram, it has reached Ji Hao's limit. He wants to find that glimmer of life and the most vulnerable gap from hundreds of millions of arrows!

Raising his hand and waving his sword, the arrow cloud was still ten miles away from Ji Hao, and the Yanlong sword was gently swung out.

A faint line of sword light split out, and the arrow cloud in the sky once again made a dull loud noise, bursting into countless dazzling flashes, and the elites of the Eastern Wilderness under the command of Ying Yunpeng sat on the backs of their war beasts and birds in a daze, and watched in a trance as the arrows they shot with all their strength turned into countless scum and scattered all over the sky.

The morale of the archers in the Eastern Wilderness suddenly dropped to zero, and many people looked at Ying Yunpeng at a loss, and looked at the four people in charge of the team, Jin Peng, Yin Peng, Tong Peng, and Tie Peng.

Ying Yunpeng's face was messy, and he shook his head again and again at a loss.

"Small-mongrel, how is that possible? How can it be like this?"

Even the warriors of the Ga tribe lined up on the ground suddenly fell silent, unable to speak for a long time.

Ji Hao slashed two swords in a row, plunging the entire battlefield into a strange lifelessness. (To be continued.) )