The black qi rose, and Wu Zhiqi poked his head out of the black qi, his sharp fangs were like silver, his eyes were like golden lamps, and his slender arms were holding the big stick made of frost, and smashed it down with all his might.

This stick originally wanted to kill the barbarian, so that he could get a bad breath of being pulled out by Zhu Rong's tail.

But Ji Hao came too quickly, Wuzhiqi was beaten by Zhu Rong's family, and less than one of the hundred vitality was recovered, and the strength and speed of the shot were much weaker than usual. The big stick swept over the savage little head dangerously and dangerously, and slapped it firmly on the back of Ji Hao, who rushed to save people.

Ji Hao's body was refined by Bao, and the close-fitting soft armor that had been repaired and strengthened by Kua Fuyan exploded, and the entire armor was completely destroyed. Countless clear qi erupted from the armor, turning into a huge and friendless lotus flower suspended above Ji Hao's head, holding the stick of the unsupported prayer.

A wisp of extremely fine purple qi erupted from the stamen of the lotus flower, the purple qi rose, and then differentiated into black and white qi, and the two air currents were intertwined end to end like a yin and yang fish rushing quickly, gently and skillfully outlining a Tai Chi seal.

Ah Bao's honest and simple figure rose out of the Tai Chi Yin, his left hand behind his back, his right hand clenched his fist and swung it gently, and then he threw a punch at Wuzhiqi in the black air.

In the distance, the turtle spirit that turned into a ray of light and flew rapidly towards this side was shocked: "Senior brother values this doll so much?

'Whew', when Ah Bao's phantom punched, the heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles were suddenly chaotic, and the endless heaven and earth vitality was raging and surging, frantically converging towards Ah Bao's small fist. The originally hazy figure quickly became condensed as if it were a real person, and Ah Bao punched out, bringing up countless thin streamers.

Look closely. Among these streamers, there are stars turning, there is a great sun volley, there are vicissitudes of life, there are four seasons of change, Bao's punch seems to be integrated into all the mysteries of heaven and earth, this punch seems to be able to reverse time and space. Reopen a small flood and reenact the scene of the ancient world.

In the soul space, the phantom suddenly condensed, he opened his eyes, and carefully observed Bao's punch through Ji Hao's eyes. With a soft sigh, the phantom disappeared, leaving only a wisp of voice floating in the soul space: "This punch has a bit of meaning." ”

Wuzhi screamed, picked up the big stick and smashed it down frantically for ninety-nine consecutive sticks.

Because of Zhu Rong's beating. The spirit of Wuzhiqi is at an absolute trough, but Bao's punch is full of weather, as if a small piece of heaven and earth are concentrated in his fist. Wuzhiqi clearly sensed that if he couldn't block this punch, he would die!

Screaming hoarsely, Wu Zhiqi burned the three most important drops of natal essence blood in his heart, and his body suddenly swelled a hundred times in size, and the sound of swinging the big stick and smashing it down was like the sky was shattering. Several nearby mountains were shattered by the strong black winds.

At the same time, a high-pitched alarm bell sounded around Pu Han, in the direction of the main hall of Emperor Shun's political affairs. There was a roar of rage.

Ah Bao's fist and the big stick without support slammed together, just one blow, Ah Bao's phantom shattered, the lotus flower suspended above Ji Hao's head shattered, and a broken stick shadow hit Ji Hao, Ji Hao screamed in pain. I felt that the bones all over my body were shattered inch by inch, and I was hit by a stick and fell into the ground for nearly a hundred feet, spurting blood in large gulps, and the pain was terrible.

Wuzhiqi's big stick also shattered, and a fist shadow pierced his stick shadow. It fell heavily on his heart. Wuzhiqi's chest exploded, revealing the cold light of his chest cavity like a metal forged internal organs, and he also gulped blood, roaring and wailing in embarrassment, rising to the sky and about to escape.

The turtle spirit snorted coldly, and his figure flashed and was about to approach Wuzhiqi, and the black jade Ruyi in his left hand brought a large piece of cold light and smashed it down.

Wuzhi prayed that he dared to sneak attack and seriously injured Ji Hao, and the turtle spirit dared to kill him in public in Pusaka.

A cloud of black gas poured out of the void, and a giant hand entwined by a wave rushed out of the black qi and slapped the black jade Ruyi in the turtle spirit's hand. The turtle spirit sneered, and the black jade Ruyi suddenly turned into a black dragon and rose into the air and grabbed it with the giant hand.

A blue orb the size of a human head in the giant hand spewed out thousands of feet of water, turning into a blue dragon and a black dragon slammed together, a dragon roar came, and the black jade Ruyi and the blue orb recovered their bodies at the same time, falling back into the turtle spirit and the giant palm respectively.

The black qi swirled, the giant hand dissipated, and Wuzhiqi had turned into a cold light and fled without a trace.

The turtle spirit's body shook slightly, took two steps back, looked at the direction where the giant hand disappeared and sneered again and again, and the evil aura around his body was faint, so that the surrounding void shook gently: "Wuzhiqi, you dare to seriously injure the disciples of this sect, this time someone will protect you, next time I see you, I will definitely take your monkey head!"

Ji Hao squirted a few mouthfuls of blood, the essence blood in his body boiled, and the broken bones healed quickly.

Taking a deep breath and jumping out of the pit gently, Ji Hao happened to hear the sneer and scolding of the turtle spirit. He couldn't help but feel dizzy, how did he become the 'disciple of the Turtle Spirit'? Although it was said that the origins of Ah Bao and the Turtle Spirit were extremely terrifying, and the backers were extremely tough, Ji Hao was not mentally ready, he really became their fellow disciple, how could the Turtle Spirit characterize his identity?

Coughing violently a few times, spurting out the blood in his chest, Ji Hao arched his hand towards the turtle spirit.

But before he could speak, the turtle spirit frowned, and shouted softly: "Since you have made a move, Kamaka can't stay longer." Ji Hao, I'm lazy and noisy with these people. The armor that Senior Brother gave you is ruined, and the inheritance witch armor on your body is too laborious, and it is really inconvenient to use. ”

With a wave of his hand, the turtle spirit threw out a palm-sized round tortoise shell, which happened to fall into Ji Hao's hand.

The black tortoise shell was abnormally heavy, and Ji Hao tried his best to barely hold it. Ji Hao couldn't help but be shocked, with his physical strength several times stronger than that of ordinary witches, he almost couldn't hold this tortoise shell, which was really amazing.

"This is the back armor that I took off when I was young, and I will give you a temporary protection. My refining technique is extremely crude, not as good as my senior brother, but this is the carapace that my body has fallen off, although it has been weakened by the power of thunder, fire, and wind calamity, but it is also somewhat useful. It's good if you don't dislike it. ”

Raising his head and looking at the direction of the Emperor Shun Parliamentary Hall, the turtle spirit nodded to Ji Hao, stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and then a fresh breeze rolled up under his feet, and his body quickly turned into a flowing wind and disappeared without a trace.

In the direction of the main hall, there was a majestic and clear voice of Emperor Shun.

"The wildness of Wuzhi prayer has not disappeared, killing people in public, closing the door for a hundred years, and not allowing a single step out of the mountain. There is no need to worry about working together, and it is good to restrain subordinates, and there is no next time. (To be continued......)

PS: Last night, Brother He Xiangyun, drank too much!

Today, pause, leave of absence. Take a break!

Fourth, please forgive!