Putting down the Pan Gu sword, Ji Hao made the Big Dipper step and approached Great Uncle with his fists.
The Pan Gu sword was so powerful that Ji Hao feared that he might kill Great Uncle with a single move. Therefore, he wanted to fight against Great Uncle with his fists, to find out exactly how powerful the so-called eight magics of devil was. Just now, Ji Hao and Great Uncle fought against each other. In both surprise and delight, Ji Hao realized that the eight magics of devil that Original Devil inherited from him seemed to be quite magical.
Not to mention anything else, Great Uncle managed to break out from the lightning prison created by the totem pillars, and freed himself from the lightning prison with a chewed little finger. This magic was quite magical.
Divine Magi could regrow their bodies from a single drop of blood, and Great Uncle could move freely with a little finger of his. The totem formation in the ancestral temple of the Huaxu Family was no ordinary magic seal. Since he was able to move freely in the formation, didn't that mean that most of the magic seals in the world were useless to him?
Ji Hao punched at Great Uncle's face, bringing up two fierce gusts of wind, one after the other.
Huaxu Qingye took the life-saving magic pill given by Ji Hao, and his injuries were already healed. Seeing Ji Hao's dragon-like punches, he hurriedly shouted out, "Great Uncle, it's not too late to turn back... Emperor Ji Hao, please show mercy. Great Uncle is old and weak. He can't take your punches!"
Huaxu Qingye thought of what happened just now, when Ji Hao's hands remained perfectly unharmed, no matter how hard the formation struck him. Ji Hao's body was amazingly strong, and his strength must be terrifyingly great as well. Great Uncle was old, and a couple of punches from Ji Hao could kill him.
Ji Hao chuckled coldly and put more strength into his fists.
Great Uncle laughed out loud as well. His pair of legs left shreds of afterimages in the air, while his tall and slim body swayed softly like a willow twig in the wind. Space and distance seemed to have completely lost their meaning to him, and he could show up at any place he wanted at any moment.
Ji Hao released his spirit power. He even sensed that the time around Great Uncle had been twisted in a strange way. Not only was Great Uncle's space different from Ji Hao's, but the time around him was also different as well.
Just a moment ago, Great Uncle seemed to be in the past, but in the next moment, his body had already broken through the constraints of time and entered the next instant. The time and space around Great Uncle changed in a magical way. Ji Hao and Great Uncle were separated by a certain amount of twisted time and space, which made him more and more unpredictable.
"Original Devil body!" While dodging Ji Hao's heavy punches, Great Uncle laughed with a hissing voice and said, "How about that? Can you even touch a finger of mine? "
Huaxu Qingye's expression changed quickly. Ji Hao hadn't responded yet, but according to what he had learned, Huaxu Qingye accurately figured out that none of his secret spells and treasures could pose any threat to Great Uncle, who was in his current state.
He couldn't attack Great Uncle at all. There was not only a space between him and Great Uncle, but also a time.
He had to have a certain understanding of the great Dao of time and space to be able to attack Great Uncle. However, the original power of the Huaxu Family was the power of thunder. Unless Huaxu Qingye broke into the level of Supreme Magus and borrowed the power of great Dao from his spirit star, how could he possibly hurt Great Uncle?
The group of Huaxu Family elders and leaders, who were trapped in the thunder prison, laughed out loud, clapping their hands and applauding Great Uncle's supreme devil magic. Such a mysterious devil magic was hundreds, tens of thousands, even trillions of times more powerful than the secret magic of the humankind. Quite a few of them were delightfully thinking that it would be a wonderful thing to receive Original Devil's legacy.
"Break!" Ji Hao burst with a resonant growl. He clenched his fists and released two purely dark spheres of fire from his fingers. Along with a series of rumbling noises, the fire spread out from his fists and instantly flattened the space around him.
The space was shattered and the time was twisted. Great Uncle, who had been hiding in the twisted space with the Original Devil, gave a muffled snort and rushed out of the collapsed time and space. His body swayed and leaped backward for hundreds of feet, then he came to a totem pillar while gasping for breath.
The broken space and time left a few deep wounds on Great Granduncle's body. The flesh and blood in the wounds disappeared without a trace, and the wounds were as smooth as mirrors. One could vaguely see the black fire in the wounds.
"Twisting the time and space, disabling your body from being touched, this Original Devil is indeed magical." Said Ji Hao blandly, "It's just that I've made some progress in the study of the great Dao of destruction recently... I don't care what you can do, I can just flip the table and smash the stall. If the time and space protect you, I will shatter the time and space. What else can you do?"
"Original Devil Secret Punch!" Great Uncle looked at Ji Hao with a darkened face. He took out a bottle of magic medicine and threw it into his mouth. With difficulty, he swallowed the medicine. A strong blood-red mist spread out from his body. His flesh and blood, which were destroyed by the power of destruction, began to grow back slowly.
He clenched his fists and released strands of devil power from his fingers. His fists turned black, then transparent like crystals. Twisted spell symbols were faintly visible on his fists. Great Uncle crossed his fists, and a series of cracking noise could be heard without an end. The space around his fists was shattered by his fists like thin ice flakes.
"The Original Devil Secret Punch prevents my enemies from attacking me, but the Original Devil Secret Punch allows me to kill all enemies!" Great Uncle looked at Ji Hao confidently. Abruptly, he laughed out loud towards the sky, then punched out. Within a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of black fists swished out from around Ji Hao's body and struck fiercely on his body.
Ji Hao deactivated the Pan Gu bell and took tens of thousands of punches from Great Uncle with his own physical body.
Muffled booms could be heard without an end, but Ji Hao remained unmoved. Great Uncle's fists blasted on Ji Hao's body one after another, but failed to leave even a mark on Ji Hao's skin.
"Are you tickling me?" Ji Hao looked at Great Uncle and sneered, "Even if you want to tickle me, you should put some strength into it."
The space around Ji Hao had been disintegrating and healing itself. Every time a fist blasted out, it would leave a foot-wide hole around Ji Hao's body. However, the disintegrated space couldn't hurt Ji Hao, not even a little bit.
Great Uncle frowned, slowly nodded and said, "Hm, my physical body is too weak. Compared to you, I am a peak-level Divine Magus, but I can't do any harm to you."
Shaking his head, Great Uncle sneered and said, "Since my physical body isn't strong enough, I shall rely on my primordial spirit power!"
Taking a deep breath, Great Uncle was tall and slim, but his strong body suddenly withered. The ocean-like, great spirit blood power inside his body suddenly withered, and soon, his spirit blood power declined from the level of peak-Divine-Magus-level to the level of ordinary Senior Magi.
However, the fluctuations of his spiritual will rose and suddenly reached an unimaginable level.
He had actually used a secret demonic art to transform all the blood essence and aura in his body into his Nascent Divinity cultivation.
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