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Chapter 1872

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"My brothers, be careful!" Priest Xuan Du, a disciple of Priest Dachi, gave a sonorous shout. A purple lamp rose from his head and released a large cloud of purple smoke, spreading in all directions along with a scorching heat. The space quaked, and immediately, hundreds of people leaped out of the air.

Dragon Mother was the leader, while Shixin and his brothers stood behind her in a straight line. Large groups of dragon elders and dragon kings, who followed them faithfully, lined up and prepared for the battle.

Other than these muscular dragons, the three friends from Mount Skeleton smilingly bowed to Ji Hao. Kun Peng, Xiang Liu, and nearly a hundred powerful spirit creatures, who had disappeared after the flood-control mission, sneered at Ji Hao. Xiang Liu, Kun Peng, and nearly a hundred powerful spirit creatures released from their bodies.

Other than them, tens of strange-looking priests in long robes trod on clouds, expressionlessly looking at Po and his brothers. Zang Yuanzi was clearly the leader of these priests. He was holding a large white flag in his left hand and a roaring fire pestle in his right hand, looking at Po from head to toe.

"Zang Yuanzi!" Po took two steps forward, chuckled, nodded to him, and said, "So, you're a disciple of the three 'Pengs'... Aren't you afraid that those two narrow-minded masters will take your soul out and make you unable to reincarnate forever?"

Zang Yuanzi and the tens of priests behind him laughed out loud. Zang Yuanzi carelessly sneered and said, "They have to have a chance to wake up first. Not to mention the fact that the three Shifus are immeasurably powerful. They have to be able to escape from the three Shifus. "

Without giving Po a chance to say anything, Zang Yuanzi wielded the large flag held in his left hand. A dense white mist spread out while gusts of fierce gales swirled in the mist, swiftly wrapping up Po, Gui Ling and the other disciples of Yu Yu.

Kun Peng, Xiang Liu, and nearly a hundred powerful spirit creatures gave a resonant roar. They looked around for a while, then laughed out loud and swarmed towards Xuan Du.

Priest Dachi didn't have too many disciples. Except for Xuan Du, his eldest disciple, Priest Dachi only had a few unknown disciples. Compared to Xuan Du, Priest Dachi's few brothers and sisters weren't famous, and neither were they powerful enough. Kun Peng, Xiang Liu, and a group of powerful spirit creatures encircled Priest Dachi and his brothers. Immediately, the evil gale wrapped them up.

Dragon Mother gave a resonant roar and pointed at Priest Qingwei's disciples. Behind her, Shixin and his brothers roared out together and formed a fierce great formation with hundreds of powerful dragons, quickly encircling Priest Qingwei's disciples.

Speaking of which, Yu Yu had a large number of disciples, but Priest Dachi only had one disciple who could support the whole sect. Priest Qing Wei only had around ten useful disciples under his guidance. Surrounded by hundreds of powerful dragons, these disciples of Priest Qing Wei had fallen into a tough fight.

In the air, Dragon Mother and Dragon Mother approached Ji Hao step by step, with a twisted smile on her face.

Behind Dragon Mother, the three friends from Mount Skeleton sneered arrogantly, glancing at Ji Hao and the other three groups from time to time. A fierce power was released from their bodies, seeming to launch a surprise attack at any time.

"Ji Hao kid... Give my big brother's body back!" From tens of meters away from Ji Hao, Dragon Mother reached out her hand.

Ji Hao glanced at Dragon Mother, then glanced at the three friends from Mount Skeleton. He didn't want to talk to Dragon Mother. The golden bridge flashed across the air and brought him to that small land. He clenched his fists and prepared to ring the Pan Gu bell.

"Stop him!" Dragon Mother roared while swinging her golden staff towards Ji Hao's back, creating a fierce gust of wind. She moved so fast that she managed to catch up with Ji Hao.

The Pan Gu bell buzzed and released streams of Chaos power. Dragon Mother's golden staff stirred up the Chaos power, but failed to harm Ji Hao, not even a little bit. Seeing that Ji Hao was about to reach that small land and ring the bell, Dragon Mother couldn't help but burst into raging curses.

Guzun laughed out loud and said blandly, "My little friend, please wait!"

With an ethereal vibe, Guzun pretended to be calm as he wielded his sleeve. Countless tiny bone pieces flew out of his sleeve and quickly wove into a long white bone whip, coiling around Ji Hao's waist like a lightning bolt.

Ji Hao chuckled and wielded his broad sleeve as well. A sad, hoarse, and unpleasant cry came from his sleeve. Priest Sadness blinked his beady eyes and darted out of Ji Hao's sleeve with an evil look on his face. His face was covered in tears.

Guzun quivered. He never thought that Ji Hao had a Priest Sadness in his sleeve. Priest Sadness had a strange secret magic, which was designed to harm souls and primordial spirits. Guzun was careless, and immediately suffered a great loss.

Vomiting a mouthful of white spirit blood, Guzun glared at Priest Sadness and said, "Old man, why are you here?"

The bone whip softly fell from Guzun's hand. Priest Sadness cried louder and louder. He stared straight at Guzun and didn't say a word, only crying and wailing. Daoist Guzun's eyes were clearly a little dazed as the miserable cries upset him.

Guling snorted coldly. He wielded his broad sleeve and sent out three bone swords, fiercely hacking down to Ji Hao.

"This kid's bell has an amazing defensive power. Ordinary treasures are useless against him!" Dragon Mother shouted from aside.

Before his voice faded, Ji Hao waved his right sleeve. Bamboo Master sighed slightly, then walked out of Ji Hao's sleeve with big steps. He held his bamboo stick and flicked it. Immediately, the entire sky was filled with layers of green bamboo silhouettes. A bamboo magic formation forcibly rolled Guling in.

Dragon Mother cursed in rage. She wielded her golden staff and struck Ji Hao thousands of times in a row. But, the Pan Gu bell had an amazing defensive power. No matter how hard Dragon Mother tried, she failed to harm even a hair of Ji Hao's. Not only that, Dragon Mother even sent Ji Hao a long distance away from Ji Hao.

Seeing Guzun and Guling being stopped, and Dragon Mother's attacks were completely useless against Ji Hao, Ancient Evil Boy finally made a move.

She looked like a little girl, but once she made her move, her body suddenly expanded. Her bones expanded at an unimaginable rate, and within a blink of an eye, she became a tens of thousands of meters tall skeleton. Ancient Evil Boy gave a resonant roar. White light shone out of his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth, surging towards Ji Hao like seven great rivers.

The white light surged, and the space around Ji Hao froze suddenly. From the golden bridge, waves of golden light dazzled out. Along with a series of tinkling noise, the space around Ji Hao exploded into pieces of broken bones and bone powder, as if the entire space had become an enormous piece of bone.

Even the golden bridge was blocked by the white light released by Ancient Evil Boy. Ji Hao frowned and threw out the East Emperor's chariot.

Dragon Mother's brother, the peerless dragon, gave a deep roar and slapped his pair of enormous claws. Following a thunderous bang, a giant hole was opened in the space. Treading on the golden bridge, Ji Hao dashed forward and easily landed on that round piece of land.

Dragon Mother looked at the peerless dragon before the chariot. Her eyes suddenly turned glowing red.

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