Only powerful beings at the level of Yu Yu could do this?
Ji Hao sensed a piercing coldness from behind his neck. His scalp was numbed, and even his hair stood straight up. This expressionless man, was he a human-shaped weapon made by powerful beings at the level of Yu Yu?
Po's eyes shone brightly, as if he was a wolf that saw a piece of bloody meat. A fierce sense of power was released from his body, which Ji Hao didn't recognize at all.
All the time, Po had always been gentle, generous and tolerant. Ji Hao had never seen Po show such a strong desire to hunt for something on his own initiative.
Obviously, this human-shaped weapon had already aroused Po's great interest.
Po was able to cast a living human being into a nearly perfect weapon with all kinds of natural treasures, which didn't know pain, didn't have any fear, and even soul-searching magic couldn't do anything to him. This kind of 'tool-crafting' method made Po excited.
"Under my elder uncle's command, there are yellow-turbaned strongmen serving his disciples." Po murmured, "Spirit creatures or young human beings willingly take the golden pill concocted by my elder uncle, then nourish themselves with jade, essence gold, cinnabar, copper … All kinds of natural treasures for a hundred years. After that, they can attain supreme powers, and their bodies can be as strong as peak-level Divine Magi."
Zhu Rong's eye corners twitched intensely. He threw a complicated glance at Po, as if he were looking at a ghost.
A yellow-turbaned strongman made by Yu Yu's big brother himself could actually attain the peak-level Divine Magi's power within a hundred years? Such a powerful method … No wonder Yu Yu was one of the most powerful beings in the prehistorical era. Yu Yu was listed as the top one on the blacklist of those who should never be offended by those powerful beings.
Ji Hao looked at Po disapprovingly. With that ancestor's power, he wouldn't be surprised at all if Po told him that he could make a yellow-turbaned strongman as powerful as a Supreme Magus, not to mention a peak-level Invincible Realm expert.
Po continued, "My Shifu and my two uncles have their own specialties. This secret magic of yours, uncle Shifu, is something that I have admired for a long time. However, it is a secret magic taught by my uncle Shifu, and I feel too embarrassed to ask him for help. That's why I lost the face of my own Shifu."
Excitedly patting on the cheeks of the man, who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, Po grinned and said, "What a great treasure! Although it's still not as good as the yellow-turbaned strongman made by our elder uncle, it's still similar and quite ingenious. If we can thoroughly study the mysteries within his body, I'm afraid that in the future, I'll also be able to pass down a unique secret technique. "
Gui Ling's eyes also showed a heated look. The number of yellow-scarved warriors under her eldest uncle's command wasn't too many, but every single one of them was incredibly powerful and powerful. If Po could truly figure out this secret, in the future, when Yu Yu's disciples traveled around the world, every single one of them could have one or a few yellow scarf warriors following their orders. How wonderful would that be?
Suddenly, Ji Hao's facial expression changed slightly. "Big brother, how powerful is this guy?"
Po glanced at the man lying on the ground, slightly knitted his eyebrows and said, "Eh? Is he at the level of a high-level Divine Magus? "
Ji Hao and Zhu Rong looked at Zhu Rong together. Ji Hao asked in confusion, "Abba, six high-level Divine Magi, how can they possibly hurt you?"
Zhu Rong raised the wine calabash, took a big gulp, then gave a bitter smile and said, "Six Divine Magi, I can easily kill them with a flip of my hand. Unfortunately, they had powerful treasures, and an extremely powerful kind of magic talisman. Even I couldn't fend against it … If I didn't have the divine treasure passed down by my ancestors to protect me, I'm afraid that I wouldn't have ended up like this."
Ji Hao, Po and Gui Ling glanced at each other, and couldn't say a word for a long while.
Zhu Rong had a powerful treasure passed down by his ancestors to protect him, and the divine treasure passed down by the Zhu Rong Family must be a top-grade pre-world treasure. With such a powerful treasure protecting him, he was still injured by six high-level Divine Magi, who weren't even peak-level Divine Magi? This was simply unimaginable.
Who made that extremely powerful magic talisman mentioned by Zhu Rong?
Being able to hurt Zhu Rong, hehe, this magic talisman must have a special background, right?
The atmosphere in the hall turned weird. Ji Hao and the others were all pondering. In this world, the number of powerful beings with such great powers, including those powerful ones who had been hiding in different corners of Pan Gu world all year round, could be counted with one's fingers.
However, the one who did such a thing, trying to sneak into the divine palace where Chi You was sealed … No matter what he wanted to do by sending people into the divine palace, Chi You was the enemy of the entire Pan Gu world. Therefore, he had already crossed the bottom line.
Such a shameless and immoral person … Not many among the powerful beings in Pan Gu world could be counted with one's fingers.
"Will it be them?" Ji Hao looked at Po.
"Don't talk nonsense." Po seriously looked at Ji Hao and said, "Ji Hao, powerful beings like our Shifu, you have to remember, don't even mention their names. Otherwise, who knows what might happen?"
Once the word 'what might happen' came out of Po's mouth, the man lying on the ground suddenly howled out in pain.
That was a hysterical howl that came from the deepest part of his soul. It was so painful that he would rather die than live.
The man's entire body exploded into countless tiny particles. These faintly glowing particles spread out in all directions like a collapsing nebula. Countless flickering particles gathered together and quickly condensed into numerous dazzling spell symbols.
A buzzing noise could be heard without an end. These dazzling spell symbols merged with each other, while streams of light flashed across between the spell symbols. Within a twinkling of an eye, a three-miles-wide teleporting magic formation was formed!
A human-shaped weapon suddenly transformed into a teleporting magic formation. Such a sudden change was beyond anyone's imagination. Ji Hao couldn't help but gasp in amazement, as if he was a god himself. What kind of method did it take to accomplish such a great change within such a short span of time?
Besides, this human-shaped weapon must have been designed with such an ingenious idea. Inside this human-shaped weapon, all spell symbols that could form a teleporting magic formation must have been hiding inside its body. But, how complicated was a teleporting magic formation? How great was its control? How great must its creator be to be able to break such a great formation and hide it inside a tiny human body?
Before Zhu Rong and Po could make a move to stop it, a strange aroma blew out from the teleporting magic formation.
The fragrant wind was warm and had a dense aroma of all kinds of flowers. As the wind blew on Ji Hao's body, Ji Hao felt that his entire body was softened and itchy. That itchy feeling of happiness drilled into his bones through his pores, and he couldn't even lift a little bit of strength.
Beautiful silhouettes walked out of the teleporting magic formation one after another.
Their hair was as white as snow, and they wore long dresses and ribbons. They walked like willows fluttering in the wind, looking extremely beautiful. Over ten beautiful girls, who were as tall as Ji Hao and had slim bodies, walked out of the teleporting magic formation, treading on flowers. They held a white jade pipa and slightly crooked their fingers, playing a beautiful melody of sky devil.
Ji Hao lost his eyesight. The seed of Dao of sun suddenly shone with a dazzling light, while the Pan Jia sun automatically released a raging fire that wrapped him up.
Swoosh! An invisible sound wave bumped into Ji Hao's body and sent him flying far away.
Zhu Rong, Po, and Gui Ling burst into raging growls, then each vomited a mouthful of blood.
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