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Chapter 1817

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"What are you looking at? What's there to look at? " Priest Sadness's face was still as serious as ever. Expressionlessly, he snorted to Ji Hao and said, "Back then... I caused some trouble. I defeated a series of divine warriors, but there were still a few talented ones in the ancient heaven. I was nearly captured, but Dragon Mother saved me."

Snorting coldly, Priest Sadness continued slowly, "You didn't save my life, but I still owe you a big one. Dragon Mother invited me, so I had to come. "

Looking at Ji Hao from head to toe, Priest Sadness nodded delightfully and said, "I didn't think, I really didn't think that I would meet a divine emperor here... Back then, I was besieged by the divine army for a few times, but today, I can finally avenge myself."

Bamboo Master chuckled while waving his bamboo cane, "Sadness, you've offended Yu Yu, and now, you're going to provoke the heaven. You and I haven't been out for many years, so we don't know how powerful the heaven is now. But, the heaven is not a force to be trifled with. "

Priest Sadness puffed out his belly and snorted carelessly, "What's there to be afraid of? What's there to be afraid of? I'm so close to putting my soul in the void, merging my body with the great Dao, and becoming a saint. Once I become a saint, who will I be afraid of? Yu Yu, who only knows how to hack and slash, and the heaven, who only knows how to surround us? "

Looking at the confident Priest Sadness, Ji Hao prepared to remind him about what happened to Tong Jiong, who was already a ninety-five percent saint. But all of a sudden, a shrill scream could be heard from behind. Ji Hao frowned and hurriedly slapped on the Pan Gu bell.

Buzz! A strong wave of Chaos power spread in all directions. Ji Hao and Mr. Crow immediately turned around and saw Dragon Mother's sharp fingernails penetrate thousands of layers of Chaos power and stir up ripples on the surface of the Pan Gu bell. Dragon Mother had been reluctantly taking back her hands.

Seeing Ji Hao look at her, Dragon Mother laughed and said, "Tong Jiong is trapped in the jade board and can't escape. I'll always find a way to deal with him. But you are also a despicable brat. Let's join hands and cripple you first. Heh, that old fart, that old bastard's nine useless sons, what kind of good things can they be hanging out with? "

Ji Hao pulled out the Pan Gu sword and flicked his finger on the sword edge. "Qiu Niu, Ao Bai, are you …" Ji Hao said coldly.

"They can't be considered my Chaotic Origin Dragon bloodline." Dragon Mother gave a twisted and weird grin. She stared at Ji Hao with her golden-red eyes and said, "Their bloodlines belong to that old bastard. They have nothing to do with us, Chaos dragons."

Taking a deep breath, Dragon Mother proudly shook her head and said, "My good children only have Shixin and the other..."

Inside the jade board, Tong Jiong laughed out loud and said, "Ten! What a shame! I caught one alive and swallowed him with satisfaction. Haha, the taste of a Chaotic Origin Dragon is indeed wonderful, especially that pair of dragon eyes … "

The erect scales on Dragon Mother's skin vibrated slightly, clanging against each other. She gritted her teeth, trying her best not to turn around and look at Tong Jiong. Glaring at Ji Hao, Dragon Mother continued coldly, "Tong Jiong was sealed in here. Even we didn't know about this. Little kid, you managed to find your way here. Hah, have you already taken Tong Jiong and the other two treasures? "

"Eh?" Priest Sadness's eyes shone as he took a step towards Ji Hao.

"Eh?" Bamboo Master subconsciously took two steps towards Ji Hao as well. Layers of hazy bamboo shadows drifted out of his body and quickly wove into a boundless bamboo forest around him. The entire cave was covered by the bamboo forest, and the exit and edge of the cave were no longer visible.

Bamboo Master showed great interest as he fixed his eyes on Ji Hao and said, "Among Tong Jiong's three treasures, the Tai-Yi magnetic force flag doesn't agree with my great Dao, so it's fine. The dead calabash is too murderous, but it's useless to me. Only the living calabash, which is said to be good at nourishing natural powers, is related to my life."

Bamboo Master stared at Ji Hao coldly and said smilingly, "My little friend, please take out the living calabash and let me take a closer look at it."

Dragon Mother smiled brightly and shouted, "Old bamboo shoots, what are you looking at? Kill this kid, and all treasures will be ours. We can each have one of Tong Jiong's three treasures, right? That living calabash will be yours! "

"Woo!" Priest Sadness suddenly burst into tears again. Pitifully looking at Ji Hao, he cried, "Such a poor divine emperor. He didn't enjoy the wealth in the heaven for many years, but now, he is going to fall in this place. So poor, so poor, so poor!"

Priest Sadness's voice was long, then he cried in a strange voice. Ji Hao and Mr. Crow had just calmed down from the sorrow, but it immediately stirred them up again. They quivered and nearly cried out again.

The Pan Gu bell buzzed thunderously and shattered Priest Sadness's evil magic. The expressions of both Ji Hao and Mr. Crow changed simultaneously. Mr. Crow gave a resonant caw, raised the Fuso tree staff, and smashed down on Priest Sadness.

Priest Sadness snorted coldly and carelessly pulled out the long sword carried on his back, then slowly lunged it towards Mr. Crow's staff. Priest Sadness's magic was evil, but his sword moves were magical as well. His sword moves were rigid and precise, as he moved his sword in an orderly way, crushing Mr. Crow like a hard millstone.

Followed by a thunderous bang, fiery light dazzled in all directions. The wooden staff held in Mr. Crow's hand was transformed from Fuso tree. The wooden staff bumped against Priest Sadness's long sword and sent out dazzling fiery light. Priest Sadness quivered in fright and subconsciously took a few steps back.

A sphere of fire sprinkled on Priest Sadness's sleeve. Priest Sadness screamed, wielded his sword, and cut off the burning part of his sleeve. He raised his head in shock, stared at the wooden staff held in Mr. Crow's hand, and yelled, "Old Fuso? Is this your real body? You … Where's your soul? "

Mr. Crow widely opened his beady eyes and growled, "My soul? I'm in the Palace of Sun, of course … Eh, I won't tell you what I'm doing! Crying fatso! Eat this! I, Mr Crow, am going to hit you! "

Before he finished, Mr. Crow raised his staff and hacked towards Priest Sadness once again. This time, Priest Sadness was much more serious than before. Any powerful being who had lived in the prehistorical world dared not to take a strike from the wooden staff transformed from Fuso tree.

Bamboo Master looked at Ji Hao helplessly and said slowly, "For the living calabash, I can't help but offend Priest Yu Yu. Little friend, this isn't a treasure you should covet! "

Sighing slightly, Ji Hao heard countless shreds of bamboo silhouettes swishing towards him from all directions.

Among the shreds of bamboo silhouettes, Dragon Mother transformed into a golden beam of light and approached Ji Hao along with a deafening swishing noise.

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