The Magus Era Chapter 1180: Falling Dragon and Tiger

When Langlang rang, the golden chain hovering around Jianglong Daoist brought a fluffy golden vortex to welcome it. The Talisman of various colors on the golden chain burst out a dazzling light. The rapidly rotating chain dragged the turbulent water under the water , Golden Light Ruiqi gushing, so that the thousands of miles round the bottom of the water became a clear.

"Cut!"

Ji Hao is not polite, he used all Magic Power magical powers, even Sixth Level nine turns Xuan Gong has been fully urged.

In Great Sun Primordial Spirit, a long sword-shaped light and shadow in the middle of the gold and silver two-color figure suddenly lights up, and it is getting brighter and brighter, and it sends out a suffocating and terrifying sword intention around.

When Ji Hao lifted Tai Ji Divine Spear, the shadow of the sword in Great Sun Primordial Spirit rose into the sky, and it was attached to Tai Ji Divine Spear like water and milk. The original glorious Tai Ji Divine Spear suddenly became dim, all Jianmang Jianguang was instantly restrained, but the sword intention on the sword front became a hundred times more terrible than just.

Pangu Bell was roaring in a low voice, releasing a circle of dragon-like breath hovering around Ji Hao, Tai Ji Robe was towed by Ji Hao engine, and Road clear light turned into a huge lotus flower to surround him.

Ji Hao's eyebrows opened wide, and clear light shot from three eyes, like three beams of light condensing on Jianglong Daoist.

The golden chain greeted with a dull whistling sound, bumping against Tai Ji Divine Spear. In the eyes of Yuan Sheng and Changlong Daoist, the golden vortex transformed by the golden chain is completely integrated and flawless, just like the sun and the moon, and the operation of Grand Dao is perfect, regardless of offense and defense.

But in the eyes of Ji Hao, there are leaks in the golden swirls, especially the joint between the golden chain Symbol and Symbol.

Four styles in one, cut with all one's strength. The crunchy sound is endless, the golden vortex collapses rapidly, Tai Ji Divine Spear is like a knife-cut tofu, countless golden chains around arrived are split by Tai Ji Divine Spear.

Jianfeng reached the top of the dragon Daoist in a flash, and the suffocating sword smashed a layer of Golden Light on the dragon Daoist, tearing the bun on his head, and three were inserted into the bun. The ancient jade hair bun was split by the sword, and the scalp of Jianglong Daoist cracked a very long and deep crack, and a large piece of faintly with the blood of Golden Light sprayed out from the wound.

"Oh!" Jianglong Daoist was full of blood, he hissed and screamed, and shouted a spell, a purple futon rose into the sky from his almost cracked skull, and a purple gas wrapped around it. He and the black dragon under him.

The purple air swirled, and the dragons Daoist and Heilong had reached ten miles away.

A bang, although the dragon Daoist and the black dragon have been taken away, Ji Hao, a sword that gathers all the spirits and Magic Power, still hurt him seriously.

A sword mark cut from the eyebrow of Jianglong Daoist to his sire, and cut into his body an inch deep.

A bloodstain almost tore the dragon Daoist into two pieces, a lot of blood spewed out of the bloodstain, and the burlap gown on the dragon Daoist came off, revealing his skinny but precious light body.

"Good sword! Good sword tactics! Domineering and matchless, exterminate everything, this is the supreme sword tactics of Yu Yu predecessors? Sure enough, decisive and decisive, Pangu first!" Jianglong Daoist looked at Ji Hao with a smirk, his The eyes were all flushed: "It was ridiculous that when I descended the Dragon Daoist from the Emperor, I was hurt by the juniors who have not been here for more than a century!"

"Who is the junior junior?" Ji Hao pressed Tai Ji Divine Spear by hand, flicking the sword's edge with his finger, and continuously making high-pitched sword sounds.

The Yu Yu sword is fully exerted. The Ji Hao is full of swords. Every hair and each long hair stand upright. The hairs are staggered like countless long swords, and they continue to emit subtle but sharp swords. sound.

Even the sound of Ji Hao becomes high and sharp, every sentence is like a stab in the volley of a sword, causing a great deal of pain in the eardrum.

"Who is the junior junior?" Ji Hao shouted again sharply: "Are you a disciple of Priest Hua or Daoist Wood? You are also a true master of the Master. Regarding your seniority, you and I are quite equal!"

"You and I are the same generation of Daoist, who are the later generations?"

"What do you have to do during the Emperor's reign? A pig, even if he got Dao Fruit when he opened the Sky Opening ground, he is still a pig! Even if he only has a hundred years of Taoism, is Taoism a pig? Comparable? "

Ji Hao was so angry that Jianglong Daoist had red ears and red ears, but couldn't find a rebuttal.

He is a personal disciple of Priest Hua. His age is calculated in epoch. He was almost hacked by the Ji Hao kid who has n’t been in the road for a few years. He is also the most proud of the magic weapon Fulong Chain. Sword chopping Rao is the eloquence of the Daoist of the dragon on weekdays, but today I can't find any excuses to refute with Ji Hao.

Yuan Li clutching Coiling Dragon Staff, seeing that Ji Hao almost split the dragon Daoist with a sword, he could not help but raise his stick and cheered loudly: "Ji Hao Brother is mighty!"

Yuan Sheng put away the three heads, six arms and magical powers of the heavens and earth, carefully backing away for a long distance. He knows well that even if he is now trying his best, he can't pass three moves under the dragon Daoist.

But such an unpredictable dragon Daoist was severely injured by Ji Hao with a sword. Yuan Sheng could not help secretly fearing it. At the same time, he glared Yuan Li with a resentful and annoying glance at the dead monkey.

"fellow Daoist is a hot hand!" A low, long howling came from Shuifu. With the low sound of tiger howling, a white giant tiger with dorsal wings and first-born single horn rushed to this side.

On the back of the white tiger, ten feet away, stands a man wearing a hessian coat with a thick hair Daoist. Standing about one foot tall, the width of the shoulders is almost eight feet, and the thick and long Daoist forehead with two arms has a golden headband, and behind it is a murderous faint long knife.

White Tiger jumped to the black dragon of Jianglong Daoist after a few jumps, and yelled provocatively at the black dragon.

The black dragon turned his head in dismay, and yelled at the white tiger suddenly, then one dragon and one tiger turned their heads at the same time, and looked at Ji Hao with an extremely human, with some kind of strong and malicious eyes.

"Poor and poor tiger, have seen Marquis Yao Ji Hao!" The new stout Daoist took a cold look at Ji Hao, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "Ji Hao, everyone is a human being outside the world. , You secretly killer, seriously hurt my brother Dragon, you must give my sect a statement! "

"Unknown killer?" Ji Hao stared at Fuhu Daoist: "I am"

"You sneak attacked and hurt Brother Dr. Dragon with evil methods. This is what you saw with your own eyes!" Fuhu Daoist grasped the handle of the long knife on the back and slowly pulled out a black body. , The dark long knife.

"If you don't give my sect a word, then let the poor Taoist brothers give you a word!"

With the action of Fuhu Daoist, the dragon Daoist snorted coldly, and slowly pulled out a silver-white long sword from the sleeve. To be continued