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The wooden man made a move angrily, and the green and clear branches in his hand had turned a withered yellow.

A strong bitterness hit his face, not only making Ji Hao's flesh and blood bitter as if he had been soaked in bitter gourd juice for thirty or fifty thousand years, but also making his soul so bitter that it was dark, and a strong sense of sorrow permeated time and space, as if to make Ji Hao's future billions of reincarnations immersed in endless misery and unable to extricate himself.

really took the blow of the Mudao people, and Ji Hao's reincarnation in the future for hundreds of millions of lives will definitely be miserable.

"Old Dao, you are too vicious!" Ji Hao fought hard, endured the thick bitterness that spewed out from every cell in his body, and released a fiery golden light around his body, and the mixed yuan sun banner above his head rushed out, and a large area of sun essence fire condensed into countless golden fire swords and shot down like drops of branches in the hands of the Mu Dao people.

The body of the Mudao people is a Bodhi tree in the innate Hongmeng, which is a sacred object of the wood system.

The Sun Essence Fire is the crown of Zhou Tian's flames, and it is his nemesis in terms of innate attributes.

However, the Wood Dao Dao was unfathomable and the mana was boundless, and with a slight shake of the branch in his hand, the golden fire sword released by the Mixed Yuan Sun Banner trembled in unison, and it shattered in mid-air, leaving not even a single firework left.

The Mu Dao man with his hair scattered and his face covered with purple blood shouted: "Vicious? Ignorant junior, you ...... You...... You...... You've actually peeled the skin of the poor road...... Even if Yu Yu is ...... He, he, he, he......"

Ji Hao clenched Jiuyang Ge with both hands, his shattered arm had recovered as before, he looked at the branch in Mu Daoren's hand that was approaching him, and said lightly: "Master's sword is much sharper than my Changge. Could it be that Master Zun hasn't split your face yet?"

Mu Daoren's eyes were blue and bright, and he looked at Ji Hao angrily and said coldly: "You masters and apprentices are all a group of stubborn and unreasonable people. ”

In just a few words, the branch in Mu Daoren's hand had reached Ji Hao's chest, and he concentrated his energy, and the emerald green fairy light continued to converge into his body from all around. The withered yellow of the branches in his hands became more and more beautiful, and gradually became like a piece of topaz carved out.

Mu Daoren didn't speak anymore, he just focused on killing Ji Hao with one blow.

Not only to shatter his three souls and seven spirits, but also to refine his true spirit, that is, his soul origin imprint, to dissipate, let him die in the infinite sorrow, let him disappear forever, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

Ji Hao felt the surging killing intent in the hearts of Mu Dao people.

Taking a deep breath, the Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge erupted a dark golden divine light from the center of his eyebrows. Ji Hao wanted to use the power of the Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge to avoid this blow.

But the branches in the hands of the Mudao people emitted a terrifying adsorption force, as if a black hole sucked Ji Hao's body, no matter how he urged the Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge, although this treasure was extremely strange, but Ji Hao's cultivation was too different from the Mudao people, and he couldn't escape with the help of the Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge.

Mu Dao Man looked at the Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge and grinned softly.

Even his smile was full of sadness, and it was good that he didn't smile. His smile was so ugly that it made people want to vomit blood.

Ji Hao saw the smile of the wooden man. Suddenly knew that this old guy and Yu Yu Dao people were fighting for the Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge in Hongmeng, and as a result, the two brothers were cut down by Yu Yu Dao and fled, but today Ji Hao sent the Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge to him!

Damn it!

Ji Hao stared at the Mu Dao man, and the body of the Panxi Divine Mirror rushed out from above his head, and without any disguise, he released a magnificent black divine light like a heavenly river, and rolled down from the sky with a strange roar. It fell heavily on the branch in the hands of the wooden man.

With a 'whew', the strange divine power of the Panxi Divine Mirror was activated, and the branch in the hands of the Mudao people who was enough to beat Ji Hao to the point of scattering suddenly turned into a bunch of fragrant and pleasant lilies, and the white lilies did not contain the slightest power. slapped lightly on Ji Hao's body, splashing many petals, a lot of pollen and dew stuck to Ji Hao's body, it didn't look weird.

Mu Daoren looked at Ji Hao in a daze, and then raised his head suddenly, his eyes were as hot as fire and looked at the Panxi Divine Mirror.

"This treasure is related to this sect!" Mu Dao was so excited that his lips were trembling, a piece of heaven and earth golden bridge was already a supreme treasure that he dreamed of, enough to lay the foundation for his sect's prosperity.

But this Xi Shen Mirror is so miraculous, although that branch is not his natal treasure, but it is also a branch and leaf that he took from his own body and carefully refined, and the power is a hundred times more powerful than ordinary heaven and earth artifacts.

Such a divine weapon was actually swept away by the divine light of the Panxi Divine Mirror, and it directly changed its form, from the mana structure to the physical structure, all of which became unrecognizable.

This kind of power, this kind of supernatural power, is simply dizzying.

"This treasure is not a thing of this realm. Mu Daoren looked at Ji Hao and smiled happily, a thick bitterness flowed in his smile, and it looked weird.

"Panxi in the world, Panxi sage is the treasure of life. Ji Hao didn't bother to hide it anymore, he confessed the origin of the Panxi Divine Mirror: "You are not afraid that my master will split your 108,000 swords, you can just rob my treasure." ”

After a pause, Ji Hao looked at Mu Daoren suspiciously: "It's strange, even if I hold a heavy treasure, it is impossible for me to hurt you in the slightest." Lao Dao, your strength is inevitably too bad. Hmm, aren't you here?"

Mu Daoren looked at Ji Hao and smiled slightly: "Even if it's not the deity here, it also has the strength of the deity, and it's enough to deal with your junior." Just now, it was Poor Dao who was searching for the traces of a demon with the distraction of the three thousand worlds, so he was careless and suffered the loss of your little doll. But now, the poor road will not be left behind. ”

As soon as he grabbed it, another branch came to his hand, and Mu Dao stood up, looked at Ji Hao and said coldly: "Even if Yu Yu Dao is in front of you, Poor Dao will kill you today, a daring and disrespectful junior." ”

Looking at the Golden Bridge of Heaven and Earth, and then at the Panxi Divine Mirror, his eyes were still spinning on the Jiuyang Ge and the Mixed Yuan Sun Banner, and the Mu Dao man sighed lightly: "The stronger the strength, the more serious the harm, junior, these treasures can't be left in the hands of wicked people like you." ”

The branch in his hand shook, and the whole body of the wooden road man moved in unison, and the branch brought a blue light to Ji Hao.

"Even if Yu Yu Dao people come in person, they can't save you!"

At the same time, the wooden road man was very majestic and very cold.

"Shameless, do you mean it really?"

A cold, cold voice came from afar, and a sword light that was as clear as water, as fresh and agile as a green ping, and full of vitality **** came, and with a 'poof' sound, it pierced the forehead of the wooden road man, and his head burst into the air.

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