The Magus Era Chapter 461: Corpse Daoist
The chaos in front of the parliament hall was chaotic, and Gao Tao rushed out, looking sharply at the matter.
Si Wenming's face is also extremely ugly. Just in front of the Pu Ban's most important parliament hall, in the heart of the heart of the Human Race tribal alliance, hundreds of elders who committed felony rebellion fell uniformly in a strange way. This is undoubtedly a slap in the face of all 'Human Race'.
Elders from all the clans are also blackened. One after another, they issued orders in succession, ordering the elite to broadcast everywhere, and thoroughly investigated all the suspicious people in Pu Ban.
Ji Hao shook his head silently, so messy that no one even knew the enemy, thoroughly investigated? How do you investigate thoroughly?
Suddenly a Po sound came from my ear. Ji Hao quickly turned around and saw Po standing under a big tree outside Baizhang, his face was sinking like water, and there was a strange layer of clear light lingering around his body.
Ji Hao hurried over, Po grabbed Ji Hao's hand, swung the big sleeve, and took Ji Hao as if rushing away. The magical skills of Po are unfathomable. The big sleeves are rolled up and tens of thousands of miles are taken in one step. Ji Hao only feels the light flashing in front of them. After a while, the two leave Pu Ban and enter a stretch of mountains in the west.
Between abruptness, a green peak ahead is steep, the wind blows across the peak, and the wind passes between several rocky mountains, making a scream like a wolf howling moon. In such a strong mountain wind, a plume of purple smoke rushed straight up into the sky, leaving the mountain wind to blow but not moving.
A three-foot white jade incense burner with a head of size rests on a big rock on the mountain above the ground. Three incense incense sticks are shining in the incense burner, and a string of purple cigarettes is sprayed from this incense burner. Out.
Purple smoke rushes into the sky, with a faint scent overflowing. The fragrance reveals a magnificent sacredness and solemnity, making the mountaintop a wonderland, as if every stone is shining a strange light.
Po rushed to the top of the mountain with Ji Hao, feeling the strange holy and solemn atmosphere around him, Po sneered: "Master. In the future, remember that if you encounter such solemnity and holiness in the poor mountains and rivers, Where it ’s clean, that ’s when someone is making trouble. ”
Ji Hao nodded suddenly. As soon as the Yun Yunpeng and others fell there, Po suddenly brought himself here. Obviously, Yun Yunpeng's death could not be separated from this incense burner.
But the top of the mountain is a square flat of size, empty and invisible.
The mountain wind is whistling. Only this small white jade incense burner stands on a mountain stone, the purple smoke rises, and the whole mountain is permeated with a peaceful, peaceful, warm and comfortable atmosphere.
Ji Hao took a deep breath, the gold-red light flashed on both eyes, and the golden black eyes opened, glancing around.
At a glance, Ji Hao found that on the flat ground in front of the incense burner, there seemed to be a faint twisted air. He bounced his fingers, and Nine Dragon Fire Pearl blasted out. He smashed into the twisted air with a large flare.
A skinny skin, shiny skin like gems, through the transparent skin, you can see the fingers of the golden skeleton suddenly point out from that mass of air, and an underplayed finger bounced on Nine Dragon Fire Pearl.
'Dang 啷' made a loud noise, and Nine Dragon Fire Pearl was shaken thousands of miles away by the giant force. A huge Primordial Spirit tremor Ji Hao attached to Nine Dragon Fire Pearl. The force of backswing made him Primordial Spirit tremble, almost black before his eyes, almost Fall to the ground.
The twisted air spread out, revealing a skinny skinny. Middle-aged man in tattered cloth.
At first glance, the middle-aged man is a movable skeleton frame, and a layer of skin is tightly stretched on the dried bone frame. But his skin was as moist as jade, and his transparent skin always glowed like glass. Through the transparent skin, he can see his bones cast like pure gold. The five internal organs are more like sculpted by precious stones.
What's even more amazing is his head.
The skin on his head is transparent, and the skull on his head is translucent. There is no brain in his skull, but a purple-golden mucus, which is constantly shining with a faint Golden Light mucus, a fist size. The child born white and tender was sitting on a lotus flower, squinting and staring coldly at Ji Hao.
A 'human' born like this?
Ji Hao Ji Lingling fought a chill. If such a person meets in the middle of the night, even the boldest person will be scared to have a nightmare!
This image is too horrible, but this person has a faint warm fragrance on his body, a majestic and sacred breath full of grandeur, and even gives a kind of mother-like embrace As warm as the appeal.
Although he was weird, but looking closely at him, this guy has a weird charm that he can't help but want to worship.
Ji Hao stared at the other person and suddenly bit his tongue sharply. The tongue was bitten, a lot of blood flowed out, and the severe pain suddenly made Ji Hao's somewhat confused mind suddenly sober. He didn't dare to look at each other anymore, and quickly shifted his eyes.
"Body fellow Daoist !" Po shot at the other side, chuckling coldly: "You gatekeepers are useless, this time you finally changed to fellow Daoist and shot it yourself?"
"Priest Po!" Shi Daoist folded his hands on his chest and looked at Po with no expression: "Everyone, well water does not commit river water. What do you care about my things? What do I do, do I have to tell you No way? "
Po sneered: "Just now you remotely controlled Yun Yunpeng and others with a secret spell, what do you want to do when my young master is close?"
He pointed to Shi Daoist and said coldly, "You don't have to do anything with me, but you want to calculate my sect disciple, touch your neck first, can you block the power of my sect Founder?"
Shi Daoist smiled awkwardly and said lightly: "It's not a calculation, but I just want them to yell before they die. They were forced to rebel by your little master. But since Priest Po you have a big Magic Power, I broke the mystery of poverty, so I will count on that.
After Ji Hao, a cold sweat came from my heart, and I glared at Shi Daoist severely.
Unconsciously just now, Po and this weird Daoist have secretly played against each other once?
Think about it, if Ji Hao was present, Hun Yunpeng and hundreds of rebel elders suddenly shouted in unison, and the rant was that Ji Hao forced them back! Not only Ji Hao is in trouble, but even Si Wenming, which has been taking care of Ji Hao, and even Emperor Shun, which has just been awarded Ji Hao, will have a big trouble.
If this matter is not handled properly, it may even lead to the breakup of Emperor Shun and the big clans below, which will cause the entire Human Race to be in turmoil.
Ji Hao gritted his teeth and sneered, "OK, good means!"
Shi Daoist smiled slightly, suddenly extended a finger, and pressed it straight down with one finger of Ji Hao. (To be continued.)