Bang!

The huge thunder palm print bombarded down, Ji Baihao had not yet stood firm, he had to face the attack from the sky, if it was replaced by ordinary spells, he could completely rely on the strength of his body to resist this blow, and even use a series of magic weapons to protect.

It's a pity that this thunder that fell from the sky can't be contaminated at all, the demon clan itself wants to restrain the thunder and lightning, once it touches it, the consequences are very serious, not to mention that this has surpassed the white thunder of the Nine Heavens Xuan, and it is even more reckless, that kind of breath of destruction is too domineering, and the sense of oppression from the depths of the soul makes Ji Baihao choose to retreat, and he must not fight head-on.

Only then did Ji Baihao understand Wu Zihao's trickiness, and fundamentally completely restrained his identity as a demon clan, this thunder giant palm that fell from the sky was probably comparable to the difficulty of an ordinary great cultivator.

No wonder you dare to come to my Jibai house to provoke, sure enough, there are some doorways, even ordinary demon kings have to hate on the spot!

Ji Baihao's face was heavy, he knew that Wu Zihao was fully qualified to be his opponent, but he was not nervous, he was Ji Baihao, the most talented person in the Ji Bai family for thousands of years, he had cultivated to the level of the middle stage of the demon king in two hundred years, and even if he was placed in the human race monks, he was the son of Tianjiao.

The body shook weirdly, and the body was not completely condensed, and there were signs of teleportation again, this time forcibly launching a second teleportation, and there were only a handful of people in the cultivation world who could do this.

Bang!

The frozen lake surface is like a hole that has been pierced, and a large area of lake water is directly evaporated under this force, and all the water vapor is shrouded in water vapor within tens of meters, as hazy as a fairyland.

Burst!

Ji Baihao's resolute second teleportation was not without harm, but with the strength of his physical body, it was only the price of spitting out a small mouthful of blood, but this time, he did not choose to retreat, and moved directly behind Wu Zihao, which was also an unusual means, and the cunning of his mind was very amazing.

reversed, the whole battle situation changed again, just two confrontations, which made the guests around a little excited, and the evaluation of Ji Baihao improved again, such courage and mind and strength are definitely not something ordinary people can have.

A sneer overflowed at the corner of Ji Baihao's mouth, and there was already an extra sword in his hand, simple and unpretentious, even the tip of the sword was cut off a little, and a ghost-like voice sounded behind Wu Zihao: "Die under my sword, you will have no regrets!"

Ice method, ice dragon swallows the sky!

Roar!

A huge dragon roar sounded, not to mention Wu Zihao, even the demon cultivators who were thousands of kilometers away all had a terrifying feeling in their hearts, as if they had been targeted by an ancient desolate beast, and they could be devoured at any time.

The lake was agitated, and a frost dragon tens of meters long broke through the water, and its huge mouth had already opened in its vivid expression, and it was slaughtered with a soaring spiritual pressure, as if it was going to bite Wu Zihao directly and devour it.

All this happened too fast, even Wu Zihao was a little in a hurry, you have to know how fast the speed of the teleportation of the road is, the distance of the kilometer is just a flash, such a speed completely exceeds the limit speed of the demon king, even the demon emperor may not be able to reach it, the most important thing is that it is sudden, there is no trajectory.

Fortunately, this teleportation is not traceless, at least at the moment of appearance, it is accompanied by a trace of spatial spiritual power fluctuations, but this world is too short, and it is extremely difficult to fight back or dodge in such a short time.

Wu Zihao was helpless, his body was invaded by the cold qi too severely, not only was his blood a little frozen, but even his reaction speed was slowed down, and his body couldn't keep up with the movement of his thoughts.

Hula!

The golden wings finally bloomed, tightly wrapped the whole body in the first breath of the ice dragon devouring, and opened the demon king's armament under the wings, forming a double layer of protection, with a broken body, resisting this terrifying blow.

Devoured by the ice dragon, Wu Zihao's whole body was extremely cold, and even his soul had some signs of being frozen!

Ji Baihao looked at Wu Zihao who was devoured, and inexplicably felt a relaxed mood in his heart, it turned out that in these two encounters, he had already appreciated Wu Zihao's threat, fortunately he was not an ordinary person, otherwise he would really die here.

The ice dragon rushed into the sky with a long roar, Ji Baihao sealed his hands, pointed towards the void, and shouted: "Ice method, ice explosion!"

Bang!

A curtain of ice fell above the sky, as if it had rained ice, and Wu Zihao, who was curled up into a ball, also fell from the sky and fell towards the lake a hundred meters below.

"It's not blown to pieces, it's cheaper this kid!"

Ji Bai Aotian breathed a sigh of relief, even if he knew that Ji Baihao's strength was good, he was a father after all, and there was no reason not to be nervous in his heart, now he couldn't detect Wu Zihao's breath at all, and he was sure that there was basically no possibility that this wild boy who suddenly appeared would be alive.

Ji Baihao looked coldly at Wu Zihao who fell into the lake, and sighed, not completely relaxed, but a little unenjoyable, such an exciting battle is rare, and it is undoubtedly very happy to meet an opponent of equal strength, and this kind of experience learned from the battle is the most precious.

"You, go back for me, if you don't have my permission in the future, you won't be allowed to step out of your room for half a step!"

Ji Baihao's cold voice sounded, this sentence was naturally said to Qi Luo, his identity was Qi Luo's husband, although he thought that Wu Zihao would be killed, but this face was lost, and he could only release his anger on Qi Luo.

Qi Luo didn't know when there was an extra dagger in her hand, she looked at Ji Baihao with disdain, and said coldly: "Even if you kill him, he is more powerful than you, in my eyes, he is a hero, and he is far stronger than you, since he is dead, I am willing to follow him!"

"Presumptuous!"

Ji Baihao's heart was full of anger, and his body had appeared in front of Qi Luo in a flash, how could Qi Luo's strength with only a high-level demon spirit react, and then his body had already flown up, and he was thrown into the distance, and five bright red palm prints appeared on his cheeks.

"Hao'er be careful!"

At the moment when Ji Baihao was carried away by anger, the sound of everyone gasping suddenly sounded in his ears, as well as Ji Bai's warning voice.

Ji Baihao was a little puzzled, wondering why everyone around him looked behind him with that look.

"You, damn it!"

Wu Zihao's cold voice through gritted teeth sounded, followed by a terrifying aura surging towards his body, this feeling, it seemed that the body would disappear in this world in the next second.

An extremely dangerous aura surged into his heart, Ji Baihao clearly felt the voice of death at this moment, and his body trembled involuntarily, even if he didn't have to look back, he knew the horror of this blow, and it definitely had the possibility of destroying his body.

Teleport!

Once again, he exerted the ability that can only be comprehended at the level of a demon king, Ji Baihao's figure kept shaking, and he disappeared in place in an instant, but at the last moment, there was still a white thunder that rushed into the fluctuating space.

Burst!

The next moment, Ji Baihao, who appeared hundreds of meters away, stumbled, rushed forward a few steps, a large mouthful of blood gushed out, the back of the heart was charred black, and the blue robe was also burned out of a large hole, and even until this moment, there was a ball of flesh and blood on his back, which was extremely miserable.

Gathered the demon king's armament, a golden wing fanned, although the flesh was already blurred, but it was still difficult to hide Wu Zihao's strange aura at this moment, the blood that was still dripping dyed the lake red, and the white thunder mark in his left eye appeared, and a trace of flickering thunder on the body was extremely domineering, as if it was a wounded beast, even if it was seriously injured, it was enough to devour the enemy.