The Magus Era Chapter 867: Append to capture the soul
"Damn thing!" Zhu Rong screamed, waved his right hand, the magma sea rolled below, countless magma blasted into the air, and staggered into a huge axe, carrying a monstrous heat wave in front of the gate of the shrine Those glamorous beauties who fell in love with the country fell away.
The eighteen strong men who faced Ji Hao distantly laughed and laughed. The appearance was a rough and bold big man, but they gave out charming and charming laughter, and golden flowers came down.
They seemed to move slowly, but in a flash they reached the cracked rift valley in the magma sea. Eighteen people waved their weapons at the same time, condensing into a colorful light tower with a radius of hundreds of miles, blocked by the giant axe.
The giant axe chopped on the colored light building, and Zhu Rong sang a light ‘Zhe’.
A buzzing sound, the eighteen golden lotuses phantom in the colored light building suddenly flashed, the lotus petals swirled, and brought a lot of light rain gushing and roaring. The infinite power contained in the giant axe was rapidly rotated by the petals. Disturbances and diversions turned into eighteen red flames that flickered out of the light building and crashed into the magma sea fiercely.
The entire magma sea trembled fiercely. Eighteen fires burst. The magma also caused a huge wave of hundreds of miles. A red-red magma whistled and rolled around. Eighteen appeared in the magma. Mission diameter thousands of miles blank!
In the eighteenth group of blanks, all the magma melted into nothing, no trace of residue was left, and the Zhu Rong's attack turned into fiery light and heat suspended in the magma sea. Too strong light and heat let the nearby The emptiness of the space is distorted and collapsed. Numerous tiny black space fissures are entwined with the milky blazing light, and the gradual black halo devours everything.
Ji Hao looked at Zhu Rong in shock and saw how lightly he lifted. This blow didn't cost him much energy.
But after this blow was dispersed into eighteen strands, it was swallowed by that large formation and merged a part of the power. It could still cause such a terrible killing effect. Ji Hao fancied this shot down at Pu Ban or Liangzhu that The scene of this densely populated place could not help but tremble with excitement.
Cultivation has reached the level of Zhu Rong, and there is really a great terror of raising hands and destroying the country.
A harsh burst of air came, and Po and Gui Ling arrived one after the other. They nodded unexpectedly to the Ji Hao that rushed in, and looked down at the same time.
I saw the shrine suspended in magma and cast from copper, and Po whispered: "Ignorance and evil. The demon palace in this town is a master and other masters joined forces to cast Xuanyuan from Emperor Xuanyuan. The materials left by the holy sword are made by mobilizing the heavens and the earth.
He sneered a few times, taunting and taunting: "There should be stars on the holy palace of this town, and the veins of the earth should pass through it. Unless all the stars of Pangu World fall down and all the veins are cut off, the outer demons don't think about it ..."
Po's words suddenly couldn't go on, because in front of him, a loud noise at the gate of the shrine ‘咚’ was slowly pushed open a narrow gap. Several stunning beauties standing at the gate of the shrine cleverly smiled at Po, one of them smiled tenderly.
"I really do n’t know anything, all things tangible and qualitative. I do n’t want to stop my tribe's footsteps. Let your large formation be the only sieve in my tribe's eyes. Hey, what's the point of saying this to you? These also rely on the physical, lower-level ethnic groups of Primordial Spirit. I ca n’t understand the greatness and terribleness of my tribe! "
‘The lower ethnic group that depends on the flesh and Primordial Spirit’?
Ji Hao looked at them gloomily, lower ethnicity?
With a wave of his hand, the chaotic mottled array spurts out infinite boundless spirit, and the four-colored sword lights up. Ji Hao sneered at the stunning beauties: "Are you guys amazing? Then try the power of Master's sword array!"
Eighteen strong men, the faces of several enchanting beauties changed at the same time, and a beautiful woman's body invaded into the shrine as soon as she shouted, "Stop them, **** it, how could there be such a terrible killing here?" Thing? "
The voice didn't fall, and a fire broke out in the shrine. Countless flames of Jianmang swept across the square in front of the palace gate with a loud bang. Those horned horned men who were imprisoned on the altar were touched by Jian Guang, and yelled and yelled.
Some beauties were caught off guard and hit by the flame sword light, and countless swordsman whistled. There is no gap between Jianguang and Jianguang, just like a torrent of flames hitting them fiercely.
Unlike Zhu Rong's opening the palace door of the shrine with the correct method, if you open the palace door with the correct method, these sword awns must suddenly attack the people who opened the door; these beauties use some wonderful Means, don't open up the palace door.
This mystery is extremely mysterious, but it is a complete destruction of the entire shrine Restriction. Therefore, the power of Jingu's counterattack is even more terrible.
Rao is that these beauties have a mysterious and superb magical power. They are still trembling like a banana in the storm, and their bodies are constantly sending out the sound of '响' pierced by Jian Guang. There are constant transparent holes in the body, and colorful haze is constantly spraying out.
A magnificent breath is constantly rushing out of the shrine. This breath is vast and magnificent, like the earth manifesting the earth after the heaven and earth, representing the vastness of the whole heaven and earth being crushed face to face.
This kind of righteousness is the absolute nemesis of all evil spirits. Several beauties can't be moved by this breath. They can only let countless swordsman pass through their bodies, and they're painful and horrible.
After a full fifteen minutes of work, the sword horns spraying out from the gate of the palace gradually disappeared. With the loud sound of '咚', the gate of the palace opened gradually, and the dragons condensed by the flames lingered. In the vast space behind the palace door, he looked at the crowd outside the palace door coldly.
"Not seeing?" Zhu Rong said with a mocking smile: "Who really hasn't seen? Is this town's magic holy palace really easy to break?"
The tattered beauties were almost beaten into skeleton skeletons. They lay on the ground, panting breathlessly, listening to Zhu Rong's mockery, and they raised their heads at the same time, staring at him coldly.
"I do n’t know, you low-level ethnic groups, you really do n’t know!"
"Hee hee" laughter is falling from the air, silver bell-like laughter is intoxicating, a faint stream of colorful smoke falling from high altitude, a flash of light rushed into the temple. A fascinating and enchanting figure flickered in the smoke, and then everyone clearly saw that she passed the fire dragon's interception gently and directly to Chi You's head.
"Awesome body, eternal body? It's mine!"
This figure smiled softly and flung forward easily into Chi You's head. (To be continued.) H: .147.247.73