"Ji family!"

Ji Hai muttered in a low voice, and at this time he also understood what the suppressed feeling just now was. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The people of the Ji family finally made a move, and what happened to him in the Reincarnation Sect naturally couldn't hide it from the people of the Ji family.

However, some time ago, there should have been some open and secret battles between the Nangong family and the Ji family, otherwise, the Ji family would have come to the door a long time ago.

"Back then, the old man chased and killed your descendants, if it wasn't for the Ling King who appeared in the end, you would have been wiped out by us a long time ago, otherwise you wouldn't have just sealed your cultivation under the realm of the Martial King in the end, and it would be extremely difficult to reach the Great Martial Master. And this seal was personally placed by the old man, I didn't expect that you could not only reach the realm of the Martial King, but also come to Zhongzhou, which surprised the old man! ”

Hearing this voice, Ji Hai's heart roared, this was clearly the voice of Ji Shishan that Ji Hai had heard in the reincarnation chessboard.

"You are Ji Shishan!"

Ji Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes looked around, trying to find Ji Shishan's figure.

"It seems that Ji Jiabao really regards me as a target and wants to kill the old man? Even if it was the original King of Ling, he might not be able to kill me, let alone you, a junior, not to mention what do you think is the chance of you escaping from the old man's palm today? ”

Ji Shishan's voice sounded as if it was coming from the left, and the next moment it seemed to be coming from the top of his head, and he couldn't capture the exact direction of the sound at all.

Ji Hai could feel that Ji Shishan at this time had already reached a strength far beyond the Martial Emperor Realm, and had obviously reached the Martial Saint.

At this moment, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a large finger fell from the sky.

This big hand is huge, but extremely transparent, without the slightest sense of realism.

It was completely different from the big hand that Ji Hai saw fighting with the ancient demon Moban in the reincarnation chessboard.

And that big hand is just like the real one, but Ji Hai has also guessed that the palm should be condensed by someone.

Now that he can barely grasp the life and death of some low-level martial artists, it can also indirectly prove that it is like a great hand of heaven and earth, and I am afraid that it is only controlled by a powerful martial artist.

The strength of the strong is against the sky, and he can control the life and death of low-level martial artists, and the heavens and the earth may be under the control of a certain martial artist, and which martial artist controls this waste spirit star?

Ji Hai looked at the big hand that fell, and these thoughts quickly flashed in his heart.

The palm of the hand is huge, covering the void.

Even though the palm of his hand is only a condensation of Xuan power, it can be imagined that this person's strength is very strong.

A powerful coercion brought by the palm of his hand slammed down on Ji Hai's body, like a mountain.

The three runes in Ji Hai's left eye turned rapidly at this time.

A majestic force of flesh surged up, and his body suddenly became light, and then his feet moved, shooting towards the distant jet.

But the palm that fell from the sky did not pause at all, and as soon as the direction changed, it slapped towards Ji Hai.

A life-and-death crisis rose in Ji Hai's heart, and the light of the bronze mirror in his hand actually dissipated at this moment.

"He's even sealed off the sky!"

Ji Hai was shocked in his heart, and this terrifying thought rose in his heart.

"You can't escape!"

Ji Shishan's icy voice sounded from the sky.

Ji Hai looked up suddenly, and saw that the palm had come to the top of his head at some point, and fell down.

The whistling sound carried this terrifying force and pressed it.

With the advent of this force, Ji Hai only felt as if a huge force was pressing, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and with the fall of his palm, Ji Hai made an unbearable gurgling sound.

Ji Hai gritted his teeth, and the Xuan Power in his body and the power of the Gu Demon Clone in the flesh worked quickly.

This made Ji Hai feel a little better, his right hand was raised, and he pressed towards his chest and abdomen, and suddenly, the strength of his physical body increased several times again, and the power of the ancient demons was vented, and a figure more than ten feet tall stood behind Ji Hai.

Ji Hai raised his hand and clenched his fists, and smashed it into the air towards the huge palm that fell above his head.

The huge figure behind it also clenched its fists and punched towards the sky.

Even if it is an ancient demon phantom, it is still a little disproportionate compared to the palm that falls above his head.

Rumble.

The fist of the illusory figure collided with the falling palm, and then a majestic impact force erupted, spreading towards the Eight Desolations.

In the next moment, the fist of the illusory figure collapsed directly, and then the arm also collapsed.

This palm condensed by Xuan Li was so terrifying that Ji Hai's ancient demon power couldn't even take a single move.

The palm of the hand fell a few feet again.

The coercion emerged again, and Ji Hai's figure suddenly became shorter.

The next moment, Ji Hai reluctantly straightened his waist again, and when he raised his hand, the World-Breaking Sword appeared in his hand, using all the mysterious power in his body, integrating it into the long sword, and then raised his hand to slash towards the falling palm.

Then the long sword was in one hand, and he raised his hand and waved it towards the sky.

A dozen feet long sword roared away.

Burning the River.

The two red fire dragons shot towards the sky, twisting and twisting into one, and then slammed into the palms of the sky.

Then Ji Hai clasped his hands together, rubbed it suddenly, and a black and white light shot out, and in a twist, it turned into a circular yin and yang fish pattern, and then this pattern rose in the wind between turns, turning into three or four zhang big, and then followed by the sword and the fire dragon like a light curtain, and greeted the palm of the sky.

Boom.

The sword rays dozens of zhang long stood directly on the palm, and at the same time, the fire dragon also hit the palm.

An earth-shattering roar erupted, and the falling palm came to a standstill at this moment.

And at the moment when the palm of his hand paused, the surrounding space was violently distorted and deformed, as if the surrounding space had a tendency to collapse at this moment.

Ji Hai's pupils shrank, obviously there was a layer of light mask around him that he couldn't see clearly, and just now, under his magical power, he collided with this huge palm, causing the surrounding light mask to vibrate, and this is the kind of change just now.

Gradually, the surrounding space distorts and disappears, and is replaced by an environment that blends in with its surroundings.

"This should be a formation, not the divine power of the Martial Saint Realm, if the Martial Saint Realm has such a powerful power, I'm afraid Ji Dongliu will not become what he was at the beginning!"

Ji Hai muttered to himself, if it weren't for the change just now, he wouldn't have been able to see that he was in a formation at all.

But why did the Ji family know that he would go in this direction, and specially set up a formation here.

But now is naturally not the time to think about this, if he doesn't leave this formation, I'm afraid the probability of him falling here will increase a lot.

When Ji Hai was thinking like this, the white qi wave above the sky gradually disappeared, revealing the huge palm behind it, and the huge palm had a trace of transparency at this time, but obviously even if Ji Hai used the magic power just now several times, he would not be able to directly shatter this huge palm.

The palm of the hand fell again, and the yin and yang fish pattern after the sword and the fire dragon was directly imprinted.

The roar echoed.

The yin-yang fish figure sank, but it barely blocked the palm, but the next moment the light on the yin-yang fish figure was a little uncertain.

Obviously, it can't support the palm for long.

When Ji Hai saw this scene, he also knew that he didn't have much time to think.

Once this palm falls, he may no longer have the slightest vitality.

And it is impossible for him to break this palm, his only chance is to break this formation, after escaping, no matter whether the Ji family has other arrangements outside, he has to use Mo Lingjing to leave as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Ji Hai looked at the yin and yang fish pattern in the sky blocking the falling palm, and with a movement of his feet, his body shot in the direction of the wave he saw just now, just near the position where he saw the ripple just now, but he was stunned to find that he had not left the range of the palm, and the position where he saw the fluctuation just now should still be far away.

Ji Hai couldn't help frowning.

At this moment, only the sound of a click was heard.

The piercing voice made Ji Hai understand that this yin-yang fish pattern was going to be irresistible, and he didn't even touch the edge of the formation light curtain.

Click.

Another screeching sound.

Ji Hai glanced up and saw that the yin and yang fish pattern was covered with cracks.

These cracks are covered with yin and yang fish patterns.

In the next breath, with a bang, the yin and yang fish pattern collapsed directly.

The huge palm fell sharply towards Ji Hai below without any obstruction.

Ji Hai felt a terrifying pressure again, his back bent, and his knees also bent down, as if the heavens wanted him to kneel down and ask him to surrender.

Ji Hai gritted his teeth, the bloodshot in his eyes froze, the green tendons on his arms appeared, he slowly clenched his fists, his feet slowly straightened, and then gritted his teeth and threw a punch towards the sky.

The Ancient Demon punches.

A transparent fist that seemed to dissipate at any moment condensed and fell towards the palm of the sky.

With a bang, the fist and the palm collided together, and the palm was only slightly stunned.

Ji Hai was able to catch his breath for a moment, and Ji Hai raised his hand and waved.

Burning the River.

Again, two fire dragons shot out and twisted and fused into one, and after a dragon groan, they headed towards the sky and palms.

Ji Hai's heart moved, and the World-Breaking Sword on his palm reappeared, and all the remaining mystical power in his body emerged, merging into the World-Breaking Sword, and then waved towards the sky.

A sword more than ten zhang long roared out, and slammed into the falling palm with the fire dragon.

The roar echoed, and the terrifying force of the impact swept in all directions.

Sure enough, the space around them fluctuated violently.

Ji Hai's eyes flashed, his feet moved, and he came to the fluctuating space in an instant, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and smashed towards the formation fluctuation in front of him.

Bang.

There were ripples at the place where the fist fell, like water ripples, and it was impossible to break this formation at all.

At the same time, the roar above his head dissipated, and the coercion of his palms appeared again.

The tremors in front of you are dissipating rapidly.