Hearing Ji Hai's words, Mei Ji couldn't cry or laugh, she was now attacked by the black mist, and she couldn't move at all, and this kid didn't know that she was sorry for the jade, and she closed the door directly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the next moment, a ray of light shot out from the houses all over the big tree, and shot towards the outside of Ji Hai's wooden house.

Among them, the leader is Xiao Spider, who is dressed in white, still looking graceful, seeing everything that happened outside Ji Hai's room.

Her pretty face was slightly gloomy.

She slowly picked up Mei Ji and said, "Aunt Mei, how are you?" ”

Mei Ji shook her head and said, "It's just the black mist that hit it, but it's not a big deal, just recover for a while!" ”

Hearing this, Xiao Spider nodded, his eyes swept among these guards, and when he saw Wu Diao, Xiao Spider said with a little surprise: "I didn't expect Aunt Mei to leave Wu Diao behind, Aunt Mei is really good!" ”

After all, Wu Diao's strength is also one of the best among Mo Jiao's subordinates, and since he dares to come alone this time, he must have been prepared for a long time!

This can be seen from Mei Ji's yin.

And that's it, Mei Ji was able to leave Wu Diao behind, and didn't let Wu Diao hurt Ji Hai at all, which had to make Xiao Spider a little surprised.

When Aunt Mei heard this, she smiled bitterly and said, "Which one I left him, it is obvious that Ji Hai left him!" ”

"What? Aunt Mei joked again, you and I know how Ji Hai's strength is, he hasn't been cultivating for a long time, but he has been able to cultivate until now and this realm is already a deep opportunity, how to face a demon clan's Martial Emperor, and still be able to leave the other party! ”

The little spider shook her head, a look of disbelief.

Aunt Mei sighed and said, "You don't believe it, in fact, I don't believe it either, but this is the truth, Ji Hai is stronger than you and I imagined, and even more terrifying!" ”

Seeing that Mei Ji was so serious, although she was puzzled, she didn't say anything, just looked up at the room with the door closed, and then asked people to clean up the battlefield and leave with Mei Ji.

Ji Hai was in the room, naturally he didn't come out, he didn't enter the cultivation right away, but looked at the black mist in front of him, this black mist was rolling and surging, and there was no sign of collapse.

"It seems that this is the back hand left by Mo Jiao, obviously he has long been prepared for Wu Diao's failure, but he wants to see if this Mo Jiao is planning to project and come, or if there are other means!"

Ji Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, muttering to himself.

At this time, the four runes in Ji Hai's left eyes loomed, which was slowly condensed after getting the power of the ancient demon, in addition to recovering in the past few days, it was also to digest this part of the power of the ancient demon, the power of the ancient demon was much stronger than he imagined, if he absorbed it all, he was afraid that it could reach four and a half runes.

As Ji Hai's gaze grew, the black mist slowly rolled up, and in the next moment, the black mist surged towards Ji Hai.

Ji Hai's face remained unchanged, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at this scene.

At the moment when the black mist was approaching, the black mist contracted suddenly, and then condensed into a serpentine shape, and then wrapped around Ji Hai's body.

Silk.

The black snake spat out the letter and made a slight sound, as if warning Ji Hai.

Ji Hai raised his hand and grabbed it, grabbed the black head, and pinched it violently under the slight narrowing of his eyes.

With a bang, the black snake collapsed and turned into a trace of black mist and dispersed.

At this moment, the black mist that had collapsed suddenly condensed towards the void in front of Ji Hai.

"It seems that Wu Diao failed, but Wu Diao was defeated in the hands of a kid in the early stage of the Martial Emperor Realm, which really disappointed me!"

There was an eerie sense of the voice, as if it came from the Nine Hells.

Ji Hai's slowly condensed black mist, his expression calm.

"With the advent of the black mist, I don't know how much power you can exert!"

Ji Hai said lightly.

Just as Ji Hai's words fell, a giant snake dozens of zhang long surrounded the room, with two bulges on its forehead, and there was a tendency to grow limbs under the abdomen.

"Mojiao!"

The ink Jiao slowly opened his eyes, and the upside-down black pupils shrank one by one, giving people a sense of fear.

"You're calm, I really want to know what makes you so calm with your strength!"

Mo Jiao's mouth spat out human smoke, and the slightest sound came out of his huge mouth.

"Your strength has reached the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm, and at most you can exert the strength of the middle stage of the Martial Emperor Realm!"

Ji Hai said lightly.

Seeing that Ji Hai was not afraid at all, Mo Jiao snorted coldly, his huge mouth opened, and his sharp teeth bit towards Ji Hai.

Ji Hai didn't make a move, but the moon spirit puppet standing beside him, under the rising wind, turned into a tall figure, facing Mo Jiao without fear, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and smashed towards Mo Jiao.

With a bang, Mo Jiao's head leaned back, and then after shaking, he slowly raised his head and looked at Ji Hai.

"Puppet in the late stage of the Martial Emperor Realm, no wonder you can be so indifferent!"

Mo Jiao spoke, opening his mouth and spraying, and a thick black mist headed towards the tall figure that the Moon Spirit puppet had turned into.

The tall figure does not dodge or dodge, his responsibility seems to be to protect Ji Hai, raising his hand and clenching his fist again.

The fist pressed the sky, turned into a violent wind, and whistled, blowing away the black fog in front of him, and at the moment when the black fog dissipated, the black fog that collapsed suddenly condensed towards the tall puppet.

Suddenly wrapped the tall puppet around, and then the ink Jiao's pupils became a thin line, and then suddenly opened a huge mouth and swallowed towards Ji Hai.

Ji Hai's expression was calm, and he stood up with a long body, and smashed towards the devouring Mo Jiao with a fist.

With a bang, Mo Jiao's head showed a hint of collapse.

Mo Jiao howled miserably, Ji Hai waved his left hand, and the Dao Dao Yuan Spirit Silk shot out, condensing into a long arrow shadow, and shot towards Mo Jiao.

With a whoosh, it stabbed into Mo Jiao's skull.

Rumble.

Mo Jiao's head collapsed directly, turning into a turbid black mist and dissolving, and this time the collapse was truly gone.

The powerful aura collapsed and disappeared like a.

Ji Hai stood in place, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Do you think I'll let you go again easily?"

Ji Hai snorted coldly, and the aura of the cycle of life and death spread, feeling the direction in which Mo Jiao's powerful aura dissipated.

Every projection that descends is inextricably linked to the ontology, and this connection is especially evident when the power of the projection is withdrawn.

It's just that no martial artist can trace this connection, but Ji Hai is different, Ji Hai has the cycle of life and death, and even life and death can be controlled with a certain chance, and it is still easy to capture a trace of ink Jiao's breath in front of him.

"Found it!"

Ji Hai's eyes opened, his palm pointed in one direction, and the Silk of the Yuan Spirit shot in that direction, and when it hit the corner of the room, suddenly the Silk of the Yuan Spirit seemed to melt into the void.

In a huge cave, a young man with a somewhat gloomy face sat cross-legged in this somewhat dark cave.

And the two dragon horns on the forehead of this young man, at this time, this young dragon horn slightly emitted light.

Under this light, a somewhat illusory python body slowly emerged from the void, and then slowly merged into the young man's body.

And behind this python's body, an arrow rushed out.

The young man snapped his eyes open, and then grabbed at the arrow, and when he grabbed it, his originally slender palms, covered with large scales, and his fingers turned into claws.

With a bang, the claws grabbed the arrow violently, and the arrow twisted violently, as if trying to break free from the young man's claws.

"Who the hell is this person, not only does he have a puppet that is not weaker than the late stage of the Martial Emperor Realm, but even he himself has the power of a physical body beyond the ordinary."

The young man muttered to himself, looking at the violently writhing arrow in his hand.

"But just by relying on this thing, you want to follow my projection to kill me, it's too child's play!"

The young man sneered, pinched hard, and with a bang, the arrow in his hand collapsed, turning into a trace of white smoke, slowly floating, as if it was about to collapse.

And at this moment, the mutation protruded, and one after another streaks of smoke stabbed into the scaly arm of the young man, and then drilled out of the young man's arm again, surging towards the young man's head.

The filaments of this Tao are as if they have a life of their own.

The young man's face showed a look of pain, and then his eyes flashed coldly, and his left hand slashed towards his right hand, only to hear a pop, and his right hand fell in response, blood spilled, and the white silk suddenly drilled out of his arm and threw himself towards the young man.

Seeing this, the young man took a big mouth, and the black smoke in his mouth puffed out, and as soon as the black mist came out, he suddenly wrapped many Yuan Spirits.

Bang bang bang.

Listening to the roaring and banging sound in the black mist, it was obvious that those primordial spirit threads were impacting outward.

"What the hell is this thing, I originally thought it was just an ordinary supernatural power, but now it looks like it's too powerful, and the changes are weird!"

The young man muttered to himself, but his face did not turn pale in the slightest, and he raised his arm to the ground with his left hand and grabbed it.

The palm of the hand was grasped by him, and then he took a big mouth, and swallowed his entire arm into his abdomen, and then in the gurgling sound, the young man's arm was broken, and a vein was born, and then these tendons and veins were twisted and solidified into the arm bones, and after the white bones regrown, the bones were covered with the veins of its partial tendons, followed by the outer skin.

His palm grew out extremely quickly, exactly as it had been when it had not been cut.

"But even if his stuff is weird, it can't hurt me in the slightest!"

The young man said, his expression was a little smug, but his expression had not yet disappeared, and his face changed suddenly.

Between the horns of his forehead, a bulge bulged, which then vanished, and another bulged out from another place, as if something was on the young man's forehead and wanted to burst out of it.

Poof.

A white primordial spirit drilled out of a bulge, and then drilled out violently, and with the drilling of the primordial spirit filament, the young man's complexion changed greatly, and the aura on his body also weakened by half, as if this primordial spirit had taken away something from the young man.