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Chapter 924

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The gate of the heaven was shut tightly, covered in layers of warm mist. Faint thunderbolts could be heard behind the gate, but no sound could be heard.

Priest Qing Wei held the long streamer and quietly waited outside the gate for a while. Seeing that nothing happened in the heaven, he couldn't help but sneer with a hissing voice. Flicking his wrist, he released a bolt of Chaos thunderbolt that quaked the gate slightly. A dazzling colorful light surged out and dyed half of the sky with a colorful color.

Priest Dachi held his arms like holding a ball. His ten fingers trembled slightly, while streams of clear mist spurted out from his fingertips. The lotuses condensed from the clear mist grew brighter and brighter. Tens of thousands of lotuses bloomed on the slanted Buzhou Mountain. Fire sparkles and electric bolts rose from where the lotuses touched the mountain, while large amounts of sand and stones fell off from the mountain.

Seeing Priest Qing Wei seeming to directly break into the heaven, Priest Dachi said with a deep voice, "Qing Wei, don't be reckless. The heaven is the source of the world's order. How can we easily offend the dignity of the world?"

Priest Qing Wei had already rolled up his sleeves. Pausing briefly, he threw a threatening glance at the gate of the heaven, which was coiled in colorful mist, and shouted coldly, "Good, good, good, I won't break into the heaven. Just don't let me catch you outside the heaven!"

Ji Hao stood aside and grinned, looking at the tightly shut gate with an evil look.

'Gong Gong, you should suffer the consequences of your own sins.' Priest Qing Wei wasn't a generous man. If you were targeted by him, the good days of your Gong Gong Family would come to an end.

Priest Qing Wei slightly waved the Chaos streamer held in his hand and released a strong stream of Chaos power. The Chaos power transformed into a giant hand, descended and gripped Buzhou Mountain, seeming to straighten the broken part of the mountain.

Spirit Wa, Donggong, Ximu, Netherworld Priest, and Zhu Rong saw the two powerful reinforcements coming. They couldn't help but shout out loud, then cast their powers with all their powers. Warm mist wrapped up the broken part of Buzhou Mountain, slowly pushing it, straightening it bit by bit.

Buzhou Mountain, which was originally tilted 45 degrees, was slowly straightened to 30 degrees, 20 degrees, 10 degrees …

The broken Mount Buzhou was about to be straightened. As long as he used some divine powers and some divine materials to mend the broken parts, with the magical power of Mount Buzhou, it wouldn't take long for him to be as good as new.

However, on the front gate of the heaven, a hideous-looking devil face suddenly showed up. This enormous devil face was coiled in cyan-purple thunderbolts. It opened its eyes and coldly glanced at Priest Dachi and his people, who had been busy working. Abruptly, it opened its mouth and let out a fierce breath.

Inside the mouth of the gigantic face, a colorful light was coiling around it. Electric bolts that were as sticky as mercury poured out along with a shrill swishing noise, transforming into countless water-tank-thick silver electric bolts that struck towards the group of powerful beings who were trying to straighten Buzhou Mountain.

"Gong Gong!" Zhu Rong gave a resonant growl. His eyes were burning as he glared at the heaven.

"Gong Gong, you're courting death!" Ji Hao rose into the sky with the Pan Xi divine mirror floating on his head. A dim light covered half of the sky. He activated the power of the mirror with all of his power and barely managed to protect a small half of the tilted Buzhou Mountain.

Emperor Shun was exhausted. He bit his tongue tip broken, boosted up his last bit of power, wielded the Xuanyuan sword, and rose into the sky, fiercely hacking towards the front gate of the heaven. As a human emperor, Emperor Shun broke the ancient natural law and wielded his sword against the symbol of the world. This made Emperor Shun go completely crazy in anger, and he couldn't care about anything else anymore.

Thunderbolts poured down on the Pan Xi divine mirror like water streams. Those thunderbolts came from the heaven, which was generated from the will of Pan Gu world.

The Pan Xi divine mirror was indeed a supreme treasure, but on the one hand, it was an external treasure, and was faintly rejected by the natural law of Pan Gu world. On the other hand, Ji Hao's cultivation was limited, and he couldn't release all of its power. Therefore, even though the mirror blocked most of the thunderbolts for Ji Hao, a small half of them still landed on Ji Hao's body.

The stainless cloak released nine scorching suns and shielded Ji Hao's entire body with a splendid golden light.

The thunderbolts were like water streams. The stainless cloak blocked the remaining power of the thunderbolts for good, but Ji Hao couldn't take the great pressure brought by the thunderbolts. Inch by inch, he was pressed down. A couple of breaths later, Ji Hao bumped into Buzhou Mountain.

Landing heavily on Buzhou Mountain, Ji Hao felt like being pressed by ten-thousand towering mountains. The Pan Xi divine mirror and the stainless cloak had blocked all the power of the thunderbolts for him, but now, they couldn't neutralize the dreadful power released by the thunderbolts anymore.

A series of bone cracking noise could be heard without an end. Inch by inch, Ji Hao's bones were crushed.

The tremendous pressure squeezed out Ji Hao's potential while the five-colored cauldron spun quickly in his lower abdomen. The Pan Jia sun was quickly digested by the cauldron, while dragon-like golden streams surged into Ji Hao's body, striking all his Magus Acupoints and meridians, lighting up more and more inner spirit stars in his Magus Acupoints.

His broken bones healed ceaselessly, then were crushed over and over again, then healed over and over again.

Ji Hao activated the Pan Xi divine mirror and firmly shielded a small half of Buzhou Mountain.

"This kid has guts!" Netherworld Priest cast a complicated glance at Ji Hao, abruptly laughed out and said, "Kid, after you die, are you willing to join my sect?"

Priest Dachi and Priest Qingwei looked at Netherworld Priest together. Their eyes were as cold as ice, and they snorted simultaneously.

Netherworld Priest quivered slightly, raised his head, glanced at Priest Dachi and Priest Qingwei, then gave an embarrassed smile. He quickly threw a glance at Ji Hao, and finally saw a slight trace of Yu Yu, Priest Dachi, Priest Qing Wei, and Priest Yu Yu, from the golden light released from Ji Hao's body.

Netherworld Priest didn't say a word. Instead, he gnashed his teeth and controlled the eight-hundred enormous zombie warriors, trying his best to straighten Buzhou Mountain.

However, a big half of Buzhou Mountain, which was exposed outside the protection of the Pan Xi divine mirror, was struck by the devil-subduing divine thunder. The terrifying impact force made the mountain suddenly slanted. Along with a shrill creaking noise, the mountain, which was about to straighten, was pressed down ceaselessly. Within a blink of an eye, the upper half of the mountain was at a right angle to the lower half of the mountain.

Emperor Shun's sword light landed on the gate of the heaven. That cyan-purple face roared at Emperor Shun, then released a water-like stream of power and struck on Emperor Shun's chest, sending him flying for over a thousand miles away, with a puff of black smoke coiling around his body.

Emperor Shun vomited blood while looking at the gate of the heaven, which remained undamaged, in despair.

He had already used all of his powers, but how could he, a human emperor, possibly break the gate of the heaven? Even with the Xuanyuan sword, which was left by Emperor Xuanyuan, he couldn't do any harm to the gate of the heaven.

Black, purple, golden, silver, white, red … All kinds of colorful clouds gathered outside the gate of the heaven.

The dreadful power of the thunder trial made Priest Dachi and Priest Qingwei frown.

Ji Hao helplessly gave a resonant growl and said, "Dear elders, we can't straighten it, so let's melt it!"

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