There was no blood in the broken limbs and arms. The scimitar in Gonggong's hand had already sucked away all the essence and blood in the body of the killed human warrior.

"Old dogs! Gonggong is killing your tribe, your sons, and your descendants! Do you ignore their life and death for a witch thunder banner?" Ji Hao was a little embarrassed. Eleven Gonggongs were coming to him with countless water monsters. He was destined to be the first target these Gonggongs were going to kill.

He should be hiding at this moment, this is the safest way to do it.

But seeing the elders of major clans so unbearable, Ji Hao really couldn't stand it anymore. His family was slaughtered like people cutting melons and vegetables. These elders were still fighting endlessly for a witch thunder banner!

"Children Ji Hao, what are you? What qualifications are you to take care of our affairs?" I don't know which old guy smiled strangely: "Such a treasure can increase my luck, and it is a treasure that suppresses all families and tribes. For such a treasure, sacrifice millions of people... it is okay!"

Gonggong, who was killing the enemy, held two scimitars and suddenly burst into laughter: "This is human, this is human! Hahaha, Fuxi! Suiren! Xuanyuan! Shennong! Youchao! You old guys, look at your descendants... This is human, this is your descendants!"

Amid the hysterical laughter, Gonggong's two scimitars flew, and hundreds of heads flew up.

Poor these clan elites, even if they are not opponents of Gonggong, they can at least run away and escape. However, the poisonous insects of the Chuwu lineage are raging in their bodies, and their bodies are extremely weak. Facing Gonggong's scimitar, they don't even have the strength to escape!

Millions of clan elites are all lambs to be slaughtered at this moment!

Ji Hao let out a long roar. Seeing that Xia Mi had already led the brigade of shrimp soldiers into the flood and used all his strength to escape from the battlefield, he felt relieved and smashed the void in one step, blocking the tall Gonggong.

Gonggong, who was thousands of feet tall, looked down at Ji Hao, laughed grimly, and raised two scimitars to slash them hard.

Ji Hao also sneered repeatedly. A chaotic aura erupted from the Pangu Bell, injecting into Ji Hao's body as fast as lightning. His body made a dull and thunderous sound, and his body was raised ten feet high. In the blink of an eye, Ji Hao also grew to a thousand feet long.

Two divine fire snakes rushed out of Ji Hao's sleeves. They screamed and their bodies expanded to a length of thousands of feet. They obediently let Ji Hao step on their waists. The two divine fire snakes were wrapped in fire, holding up Ji Hao to hang in the air, and suddenly opened their mouths and sprayed two ripples of fire at Gonggong.

Over the years, Ji Hao has devoted himself to cultivating two divine fire snakes, but he doesn't know how much resources they have spent on them. The two divine fire snakes are now faintly vaguely in the shape of dragons, and what they spew out of their mouths is no longer the poisonous fire in the center of the earth, but the bright and bright sun fire like golden juice.

Although the purity is not high, the real sun fire squirted Gonggong's face.

Gonggong screamed with a fierce slash. He naturally recognized the Earth-Heart Spirit Fire Snake, a specialty in the ancient earth lungs under the Southern Wilderness Volcano. Although this kind of fire snake is amazing, it is of little use at their level.

But what the Southern Wilderness God Fire Snake spurted out from the mouth of the sun was actually the true fire of the sun!

The caught off guard Gonggong's face was full of fire, and half of his face was burned to ashes. He screamed in pain and his sword was in chaos.

A shadow suddenly emerged from behind Gonggong. Yemok quietly pierced Gonggong's back heart, and the sword edge spurted out from his chest.

"Shameless!" Gonggong was in chaos. A master of the dignified witch god level actually attacked behind his back?

Ji Hao's Pangu dragon pattern brought a loud dragon roar, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, Ji Hao stepped on the seven-star steps, and slashed at Gonggong eighty-one swords without saying a word.

The sound of "dang ding" continued, and the scimitar in Gonggong's hand shattered. Amid his unbelievable screams, Ji Hao's sword was as powerful as a tide, cutting his body into hundreds of pieces.
Chapter completed!