"No, I have exhausted my essence and blood for so many years, and exhausted my spirit... My treasure of enlightenment!"

A huge vine that was thousands of miles thick rose up and suddenly stood up. The vine covered with mucus was squirming violently. After several shaking, it turned into a huge incarnation of Pan Heng, looking at the inconspicuous axe in front of Ji Hao.

Just like the white-haired concubine who was sent to the cold palace by the emperor, the cry of Pan Heng was sharp and shrill, full of a sense of resentment and desolation. When Ji Hao heard Pan Heng's scream, his hair stood up all over his body.

"The treasure of attaining the truth?" In the soul space, the phantom with a slight figure smiled "hehe": "This idiot is taking the path of devouring others' flesh and blood and plundering to replenish herself. She actually tried to use Pangu's killing axe to prove the truth? It was indeed a wooden and wood-brained dad lady."

Ji Hao carefully reached out to the big axe floating in front of him.

His body gradually expanded, and there were hundreds of miles of heights in a few breaths. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the big axe. With a "buzzing" sound, an extremely strong sense of power came through the handle of the axe, and Ji Hao's body couldn't help but feel numb. Holding this big axe, Ji Hao suddenly felt infinite courage in his heart.

With an axe in hand, it seemed that no matter how many enemies there were in front of him, Ji Hao was confident that he would split his axe.

Opening the sky, opening up the earth, all things are born, all things are destroyed, and all things are reincarnated. Ji Hao silently reviewed the five styles taught by the phantom in his mind. He held the big axe, and swung the axe with one and a fierce axe.

The axe moved, and a powerful and inexplicable force surged out of the axe, driving Ji Hao's body to draw a perfect trajectory. The five styles taught by the phantom were combined. Because of the understanding and strength, Ji Hao always had a slight flaw in his seemingly perfect attack every time he used it.

But the big axe forced Ji Hao's actions and completely made up for all the flaws he hit.

It was natural and perfect, and it teared through the void with one perfect blow, slashing the head on Pan Heng's incarnation.

With a scream, Pan Heng's huge incarnation was easily broken by an axe. Ji Hao did not feel any resistance. The incarnation with amazing strength separated left and right. The axe sprayed out a black arc, tearing apart the countless entangled vines along the way, and sank into Pan Heng's body.

Pan Heng's huge body that stretched for countless billions of miles suddenly jumped violently, and the huge underground sealed space trembled violently. Pan Heng was split into two sections by Ji Hao with an axe. The wound was as smooth as a mirror, and an inexplicable force quickly destroyed Pan Heng's body near the wound.

"At that time, Pangu used this axe to die if he touched it, and those who wiped it would die if he wiped it. I really don't know how this dazed lady took advantage of Pangu's exhaustion and the axe to fly out of his hand to bring him back here." The phantom sighed with emotion: "But she is dead."

As the phantom said, the breath of life in Pan Heng's body was rapidly dissipating, and the dark green vines quickly turned black, withered and decayed. An unpleasant smell of rot rose into the sky. Amid the sound of weak and shrill howls, Pan Heng's body began to collapse and decay rapidly.

A green light and shadow rushed out of Pan Heng's body. This was a distorted, ferocious and terrifying woman. She knelt in front of Ji Hao in a very embarrassing way, and her hands trembled and stretched towards Ji Hao: "Give me...Give me your life...Pan Heng is willing to be a slave and a servant... for you to drive me, go with me...Give me...Give me..."

Before he finished speaking, the green figure collapsed and disintegrated with a loud bang, turning into countless green light spots and quietly scattered.

The extremely sharp and domineering blow of the axe completely wiped out all the vitality of Pan Heng, who had not healed, and through the connection between her body and the Yuanling, she directly wiped out her soul and wiped away all traces of her existence.

Ji Hao held a sword in one hand and an axe in the other. He pondered for a moment and put a sword in the middle.

"Sword?" The phantom sat cross-legged in the soul space and muttered a little unwillingly: "Actually, using an axe to chop people is more manly than using a sword... But, well, this axe should not be revealed in front of people, there will be trouble."

He sighed lightly, and the phantom sighed slowly: "Sword is actually not limited to any form, but I like the axe."

The sword and axe were joined together. The axe trembled slightly, and then turned into a thick stream of light and penetrated into the Pangu sword. The sword body of the Pangu sword began to squirm rapidly, and the sword body became longer, wider and thicker. The sword body gradually had circles of ancient and graceful cloud vortex patterns flashed continuously, and then continued to penetrate into the sword body.

The cloud vortex pattern appeared and countless star patterns gradually lit up in the cloud vortex. The stars brought long streams of light to chase the sword. Then the phantoms of countless Hongmeng creatures flashed by, and countless mountains, rivers, and divine beasts and birds flashed slowly.

All changes were completed in a few breaths, and the Pangu sword became dark and dark, and at first glance there was no sharp edge, just like a thick piece of iron.

"Children Ji Hao?" From a distance, a clear and erratic voice came: "Why are you here? Hum? This is... Pan Heng's body? You killed him? It's so hateful. I want to take him as my disciple."

"Hehe, there is no one around. Your master has the power of heaven and earth, and you don't want to know what happened here. Since that's the case, I will save you today, so as not to make things difficult for you to be with my disciples in the future!" A figure surrounded by rays of light rushed over. The flower Taoist, who was shining with a colorful glitter in his eyes, waved his right hand and grabbed a golden vajra pestle out of thin air, and smashed it down at Ji Hao with a distorted face.

This Vajra Pestle is an innate treasure obtained by the Flower Taoist in Hongmeng. It is fierce and domineering and extremely sharp. Unless it is protected by the same level of innate treasure, all things will immediately turn into shattering when they touch it. In the prehistoric times, I don’t know how many creatures who disobeyed the Flower Taoist were beaten to pieces by him with this treasure.

Ji Hao subconsciously blocked it with a casual sword.

There was no change in the sword force, just a casual sword was swung out.

The dark and dull Pangu sword silently split the void, colliding with the golden light and sharp Vajra Treasure Pestle. A crisp sound was heard, like a kitchen knife cutting a cucumber. The radiant Vajra Treasure Pestle was 2 pieces by the bleak Pangu sword. A sword light from the Pangu sword swept out. The flower Taoist was so scared that he flew out of the sky and moved out with a "screaming" sound.

The sword light penetrated the void and found the flower Taoist directly like a living thing.

With a "puff" sound, the flower Taoist's right hand, holding half of the Vajra Pestle, broke at the elbow, and a large area of ​​fragrant blood spurted out with rays of glow. Little bits of blood fell on the ground and immediately turned into colorful glass beads and rolled around the ground, which was very strange and beautiful.

"Ji Hao!" Taoist Mu's voice came from afar, and with a bitter face, Taoist Mu flashed to Ji Hao, holding the seven-treasure tree branch in his hand and blocked Ji Hao. (To be continued.)
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