On the golden bridge of heaven and earth, Ji Hao scolded sharply.

Ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, like flying locusts attacking from all directions, not only at Ji Hao, but also at Qingfu and the Jinwu tribesmen behind her.

The clansmen brought by Ji Hao this time, except for Qingfu, the others are his younger brothers and sisters, as well as Ji Xia and Qingfu's close relatives, which can be regarded as the closest clansmen in the entire Jinwu Department and Ji Hao.

These enemies who were ambushed in the mountains and forests actually counted all Ji Hao and his party into the target regardless of whether they were indiscriminate, which undoubtedly provoked Ji Hao's backscales.

A vicious aura rushed straight to the heavenly spirit, and the Panxi Divine Mirror rushed out of the body, the simple and heavy divine mirror trembled slightly, and a dark and heavy divine light swirled out, covering the entire golden bridge of heaven and earth.

Tens of thousands of arrows pierced the divine light released by the Panxi Divine Mirror with a piercing sound of breaking the air, and all the arrows disappeared at the same time, and then there were countless screams of pain and angry scolding in the mountains and forests.

Under the dozen or so large and small mountains below, in the dense jungle, thousands of figures rushed into the sky, and stood in mid-air with the wind under their feet. They were wearing the tight-fitting feathers unique to the Eastern Desolation people, and there was a faint cyan wind shadow hovering behind them, and the wings of the gods and spirits such as the Great Peng, the Golden Eagle, the Crane, and the Green Sparrow were constantly vibrating.

Qingfu raised her two long eyebrows, and she shouted softly: "Dongyi people, Hao, why did you provoke them?"

Ji Hao snorted coldly, he looked at those Dongyi archers who looked a little embarrassed, and said coldly: "Eminem, it's not that I provoked them, it's that they have been pestering me...... They really treat me as a soft persimmon to bully. ”

Qingfu nodded slowly, her hands hung down, and a trace of extremely fine powder in the sleeve of her robe kept falling from the gap between her fingers, and as soon as the powder came into contact with the air, it immediately turned into wisps of invisible and colorless smoke and spread out in all directions.

Pangu World is in the Four Desolate Continents. Only the climate of the Southern Wilderness Continent is hot and humid, and there are many strange poisonous insects in the primeval jungle, so the Southern Wilderness Witch's ability to heal diseases and save people is just ordinary.

Qingfu inherited the unfathomable Gu poison witchcraft of the witch doctor of the Southern Wilderness, and the voodoo she used came from all kinds of rare poisonous insects in the Southern Wilderness.

In particular, the Golden Crow is attached to the Zhurong God Clan. After becoming the direct clan of Zhu Rong Tonggong, the resources of the Zhu Rong Divine Clan were openly supplied to the Golden Crow Department, and Qingfu obtained more materials extracted from top-level rare poisonous insects, and her magic cultivation did not improve much, but her voodoo technique had reached an extremely terrifying level.

Thousands of Dongyi archers were suspended in the air, staring at Ji Hao coldly.

Ji Hao's eyes turned, staring at them coldly and ruthlessly. This place is not far from Yaoshan Ling, and if a Witch King-level master sprints at full speed, he can rush to the foot of Yaoshan City in half an hour at most.

Such a close distance. With so many Dongyi elites secretly gathered here, there must be ghosts in it.

There are more than 3,000 Dongyi archers suspended in the air, of which there are nearly 100 Wudi-level existences, nearly 1,000 Wuwang-level masters, and the remaining 2,000 people are all the existence of the peak of the Great Witch.

They were all wearing Dongyi's special feather coats, so although they were the pinnacle-level strength of the Great Witch, they were still able to use the power of the feather coats to fly in the air.

After a few breaths, more than 7,000 and almost 8,000 Dongyi archers rose up from the jungle below. These Dongyi archers are much weaker than the first wave. Most of them are ordinary witch strength.

They also wore feather cloaks and flew in the air in the same volleys. The pedal wind was suspended in mid-air and confronted Ji Hao from afar.

These Great Witch-level Dongyi archers, their aura was quite messy, and many of them had blood stains on their bodies, clearly showing that the Panxi Divine Mirror had just rebounded tens of thousands of arrows, and these more than 7,000 Great Witches failed to avoid the arrows they shot, and were injured by the rebounding arrows.

"What are you doing here?" Ji Hao put his hands behind his back. Jiuyang Innocent Clothes emitted a fierce light, except for his face faintly visible, his entire body was a ball of flames and a ball of light, and his body could not be seen clearly at all.

The high temperature spread in all directions, and the clansmen of the Golden Crow tribe such as Qingfu only felt the warmth around them. But those Dongyi archers felt as if they were being burned by the flames, and the feather coats on their bodies constantly emitted a faint smell of burning, and some of them were burned so that their skin cracked and a large number of blisters oozed.

This is the power of Jiuyang's unsullied clothes, Ji Hao only slightly urged the internal sun prohibition, and there was a high temperature to burn people, burning most of the Dongyi archers were overwhelmed.

The formation of Dongyi's archers began to waver, and a white-haired and straight-headed Dongyi old man shouted loudly: "Let go and kill this fang! If you can kill Yao Bo here, everyone will have a great achievement! After you go back, Prince Yishen will definitely be rewarded!"

God Yi again?

Ji Hao's expression was cold, what did Yi Shen do with thousands of horses lurking in his own territory for no reason?

What kind of conspiracy is he going to fail?

Still in love with the bow in the hands of God Yi?

Ji Hao, who had a gloomy expression, looked at these Dongyi archers, no matter what Yi Shen wanted to do, since he was here, don't think about going back.

In the witch cave in the body, more than a thousand golden points of light were slowly and steadily increasing, and the Sun Dao Seed was suspended in the Divine Soul Space and shone brightly, and the huge and vast pure yang mana was surging, like a hundred dragons flying in and out of the Dao Seed.

Tens of thousands of Dongyi archers pulled out their longbows at the same time, and this time, all of them targeted Ji Hao.

They are ready for tens of thousands of people to join forces and kill Ji Hao with the strongest attack. As for Qingfu and the clansmen behind her, they didn't take it seriously.

The bowstring shook slightly, and when tens of thousands of arrows were about to be shot, Ji Hao pulled out the Jiuyang Swing Demon Sword.

Stepping on the Big Dipper, Ji Hao waved the Jiuyang Swing Demon Sword with both hands, and slowly unleashed the first style of swordsmanship taught by Yu Yu Daoren.

A sword slashed across the void, a golden glow flickered on the blade, and an arc-shaped sword light flew out, just flying out of the blade, under the control of Ji Hao's huge primordial god, the sword light disintegrated into tens of thousands of thumb-sized golden cold rays.

A little golden cold light brings up graceful arcs, looking for gaps and breaking through the deadliest loopholes in Dongyi's archers.

The swordsmanship taught by Yu Yu Dao penetrated the void and reversed time, and when this sword was issued, the sword light had already caught up with the passing years. An indescribably fast sword, a sword so fast that time can't escape.

Starting from the white-haired old man, tens of thousands of Dongyi archers spewed out a bloody arrow from the center of their eyebrows, and their souls were directly burned to ashes by the sun essence fire, and the bodies of tens of thousands of people trembled, regardless of the Witch Emperor, the Witch King, and the Great Witch, all of them fell into the jungle like rain.

At this time, the voodoo released by Qingfu had not yet played any effect, and Ji Hao killed tens of thousands of strong enemies with one sword! )