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One thousand two hundred and thirteen chapters summon the devil(1/2)

"Hmph, it's just a group of demons with one tattoo. They dare to be arrogant in front of me. It's simply seeking death!"

Looking at the Great Zhou general in front of him, the Soul Refining Ancestor said disdainfully.

The sound was like thunder, and it rang between heaven and earth.

The general of the Great Zhou couldn't help but retreat, and his eyes were filled with horror. He did not expect that the other party's strength would be so powerful.

However, immediately afterwards, a huge fighting spirit swept over.

It collided with the momentum emitted by the Soul Refining Ancestor.

There is no meaning of retreating at all.

"Get out!"

While the two sides were confronting each other.

A faint sound came from behind the crowd.

But at some point, Ji Hao, wearing a dragon robe, appeared on the battlefield.

After hearing his voice, the generals of Dazhou, although they were unwilling to accept it, they still retreated.

"I didn't expect that you had found so many helpers after a few days. Unfortunately, they were all wastes. If you dare to kill my apprentice, you will definitely die today.

I am here to see who else can save you!"

The Soul Refining Ancestor said with a gloomy face.

Widths of sinister light shot out from his eyes.

It seems like he will tear Ji Hao apart at any time.

"Is that true? I just happened to look for you!"

After hearing the other party's voice, a cold light flashed in Ji Hao's eyes.

There is endless murderous intent in the sound.

If it weren't for the other party, how could Xuanling be hurt that day?

This revenge is a must.

"Hmph, is it based on your strength of this tattoo?"

After the sound fell.

The Soul Refining Ancestor almost without hesitation to capture Ji Hao.

For a moment, the entire space became disordered.

It seemed as if the sky had fallen into the other party's hands.

This made everyone's face change drastically.

The city lord of Yinguang City showed a cold smile on his face.

I believe that Ji Hao will definitely die this time.

The three-text demon god is definitely not comparable to a one-text demon god, even if the opponent's combat power is strong.

However, the generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty had their eyes that were about to break.

Their bodies flew out quickly, trying to help Ji Hao block the attack.

However, the momentum emitted by this Soul Refining Ancestor is too domineering.

They were simply not close.

He was actually squeezed out by the violent energy on the battlefield.

The anger in his eyes could almost gush out.

As for the Soul Refining Ancestor, a ferocious smile appeared on his face at this time.

He can finally avenge his son, but he will never let Ji Hao die so easily.

He wants to use the other party's soul to be burned by the demon fire.

Let Ji Hao live without seeking death.

However, everyone did not see the disdain in Ji Hao's eyes.

This time he returned to the Ninth Heaven, he got a god and demon card.

At this time, it is just right to use it.

Therefore, the Soul Refining Ancestor is destined to be in a tragedy.

Just as he was bringing him close to Ji Hao.

A very cold breath spreads in the void.

Immediately afterwards, a thin figure appeared in front of the other party.

I saw this person's figure, extremely thin and wearing a yellow Taoist robe.

Looking at the Soul Refining Ancestor, there was an amazing murderous intent on his thin face.

"puff!"

"hold head high!"

The next moment, he opened his mouth and vomited.

In an instant, a yellow column of water was spit out of his mouth.

Then, it turned into a giant dragon.

He rushed straight towards the Soul Refining Ancestor and let out a high roar.

This person is nothing else, but the demon god summoned by Ji Hao using the Demon God Card, the Old Ancestor of Huangquan.

He is a four-patterned demon god.

It is no problem to deal with the Soul Refining Ancestor.

"boom!"

And with the water of the yellow spring, the giant dragon made of it collided with the Soul Refining Ancestor.

A violent roar sounded between heaven and earth.

As the sound fell.

The Soul Refining Ancestor was bound to win a claw, under the collision of the Yellow Spring Dragon.

The entire arm turned into a blood mist.

His face turned pale in an instant.

A look of horror appeared in his eyes.

I didn't expect that such a master would appear on the battlefield.

The next moment, he quickly retreated and wanted to escape.

However, how could the ancestor Huangquan allow him to leave easily?

Reaching his hand and slashing in the air.

Then I saw a huge yellow river that stretched across the sky appeared in the void, wrapping the entire battlefield.

The soul-refining ancestor who was still extremely powerful was surrounded by tightly in the center.

"Binding from the Yellow Spring!"

The ancestor Huangquan shouted.

The sound just fell, and the water of the underworld was like a huge rope.

Bond the Soul Refining Ancestor into it.

No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move at all.

"Huangquan has seen Your Majesty!"

After binding the Soul Refining Ancestor, the Huangquan Ancestor spoke respectfully to Ji Hao.

At this moment, everyone present was shocked.

It’s okay for the generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty to say that in their hearts, his Majesty should be invincible.

But the Soul Refining Ancestor and the Lord of Yinguang City were shocked to death.

If I had known that there would be such a person in the Great Zhou Dynasty, if I were in charge, I would not dare to seek revenge even if I beat them to death.

After all, the city is gone, and you can be searched for it. When your son dies, you can be reborn.

Anyway, they all have endless lives.

But now, I got the iron plate, and this time I'm afraid I'm going to be over.

"Let's flat!"
To be continued...
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