The Magus Era Chapter 1520: Wooden road again

"Ji Hao children!" Miaoyu Daoist screamed: "Hugh to think that you are fortunate enough to become a heavenly emperor, so you can really use the power of heaven and earth Heng Xing. It is necessary to make you understand today, in our eyes Here, your so-called Heaven Emperor is worthless! "

Ji Hao descended from the sky with a flaming light. After listening to the words of Miaoyu Daoist, he burst into laughter.

With the power of heaven and earth Heng Xing is not fearless? Does this mean Ji Hao, or is he wonderfully Daoist himself? This is The heaven, Pangu World, the will of the Three Realms dominated by the will of the heavens and the earth, even if it is the ancient Prehistoric, no one dares to come to the door of The heaven.

Look at the thousands of miles of scorched earth behind the The heaven main gate, look at the countless corpses and broken limbs on the ground, and look at the half-foot-thick plasma accumulated on the gimbal, all of which are made by Miaoyu Daoist , He actually said that Ji Hao Heng Xing is not jealous?

"Thief hair Daoist, report the name!" Ji Hao stared at Miaoyu Daoist screaming.

"The poor man is a good waiter. He is the waiter under the teacher's seat." The wonderful man Daoist does not care about the life and death of those disciples he brought. He looked at Ji Hao with a smile and said, "Follow the teacher's law, the poor man is here today. , Is to flatten The heaven, take down your pseudo-prime first class! "

The colorful gleam flashes rapidly in the eyes, and Miaoyu Daoist said that he hid himself deep in his heart without knowing the Lord: "Ji Hao, even if you have the order of heaven and earth, from the perspective of the poor, you are just a false emperor . symbol without a teacher, who dares to call himself Emperor? "

Ji Hao flashed a cold light in his eyes, and he landed on the gimbal, facing each other a few miles away from Miaoyu Daoist. He whispered coldly: "Oh? You must have the symbol 诰 of Daoist Wood and Priest Hua, can you be regarded as the Emperor of the Eight Classics? The emperors of the ancient The heaven ..."

Without the words of Ji Hao, Miaoyu Daoist has laughed out loud: "So they have fallen! Why do you think that the emperors of the ancient The heaven disappeared without trace? Why did the primitive protoss of Heng Xing die quickly? Even You, Ji Hao, you have the taste of Donghuang Taiyi. You have inherited the title of Sun from Donghuang Taiyi? Do you know how Donghuang Taiyi's spirits are scattered? "

Opened his mouth, Ji Hao pretended to be looking blankly at Miaoyu Daoist: "Who can tell the story of ancient times? Is it difficult, do you know the mystery?"

Miaoyu Daoist laughed loudly. He pointed at Ji Hao and laughed sharply: "The end of Donghuang Taiyi is your future. I might as well tell you that Donghuang Taiyi does not respect the teacher ’s purpose, so ..."

An angry roar came from far away, just like tens of thousands of King Kong lions roared at the same time. The huge sound wave shook 稥 Daoist Seven tricks spurted blood, and the terrible shock rushed into his body. With a sound of "噗", the skin of Miaoyu Daoist shattered, and a large blood mist sprayed out of him. The colorful gloom in his eyes suddenly shattered, and he stirred Ling Ling with a shiver and woke up suddenly.

"Is the teacher on, disciple, disciple, disciple, is this a magic barrier?"

Wonderful Daoist looked at the countless corpses and broken limbs around him. He was standing in the thick plasma, and the boots made of hemp rope had been soaked with blood, and even the hem of his robe was sticky. Full of dripping plasma.

"Sister brother, brother brother, what happened to you? Who killed you?" Miaoyu Daoist suddenly saw a familiar face under his feet, which was the same classmate and fellow he had met in Prehistoric. He has an extremely deep and wonderful sound Daoist.

Miaoyin Daoist's face is distorted, his eyes widened with an unbelievable glance, and dead fish-like eyes almost jumped out of his eyes. A sword injury penetrated from his back neck and broke from his forehead. This piece was so fierce and abnormal that it directly shattered his Zifu and destroyed his Primordial Spirit.

There is a trace of wonderfully familiar Daoist in the wound. He incredibly lifted his right hand. The sword in his hand was covered with blood, and a thick resentment entangled in the sword. As if there were countless injustices roaring and screaming on the blade.

From a distance, Feng Xin standing on a broken pillar sneered: "Three days ago, your teacher saw you under siege, and he kindly came up to help you, and was beheaded by you with a sword. Alas, it's stern With one sword, your brother-in-law didn't even take any precautions, and you were killed with one sword! "

Feng Xin's words are like a violent thunder in Miaoyu Daoist's heart, his body is shaking violently, and the subconscious step backwards.

"No, no, impossible, Master Miaoyin has been with me for many years ... How could I have shot him? It's you, it must be you, it must be you!" Miaoyue Daoist's eyes became flushed with redness. The faint scent of bloodshake rushed out from the top of his head. Seeing that he was about to go into magic and turn Dao Embryo into a magic fetus.

A cyan figure appeared quietly, Daoist Wood pressed against the top of Miaoyu Daoist, a clear fairy light dripped, and the blood in Miaoyu Daoist's eyes quickly dissipated. Clean.

"Wonderful, it's not your fault. This time, it's my intention." Daoist Wood's face was very embarrassed, with a hint of faintness on his sad and abnormal face, and his lips paled. Obviously, in the face of the ambush under the Great Bliss cloth, Daoist Wood did not pay any price although it got out of the trap safely.

Wonderful Daoist sighed and gave the Daoist Wood a first salute, standing with the pearl pagoda behind his hands and standing behind Daoist Wood.

Daoist Wood turned around and looked at Ji Hao gloomily.

Tiandi large formation has been fully launched. The countless disciples brought by the dragon, tiger and lion elephants have all been imprisoned by large formation and forced to kneel on the ground. Daoist Wood glanced at the corpse on the ground with a heartache, and glanced at the doorman who was forced to kneel.

"The Ji Hao Emperor, the poor way is polite now." Daoist Wood gave Ji Hao a diary, and Shen Shen said: "This is just a misunderstanding. The poor way leads the disciples to leave, and also asks the emperor to withdraw the world large formation. "

Ji Hao is holding the Pangu sword.

Skewers of condensed swordsmant spit out from the sword's tip, and turned into strands of dragon-shaped sword shadows hovering around Ji Hao. These dragon-shaped sword shadows are only one foot in length, and the scales are clear. The scaled armor is formed by the aggregation of countless fierce swords symbol. Ordinary people just look at these swords, and they will feel that they have been cut by countless sharp swords in an instant from the body to the soul, and they can clearly feel the pain from the body and soul.

Daoist Wood gave a subconscious glance at the Pangu sword, and then his face twitched fiercely.

He naturally recognized the Daoist Yu Yu's masterpiece, the supreme sword condensed on the Pangu sword, which made the Pangu sword from a handle to a terrible killing weapon. Although the Pangu sword is extremely powerful, Ji Hao, due to its repair, can exert at most 12% of its power.

With the sword symbol blessed by Daoist Yu Yu, even a baby can control the Pangu sword to erupt more than 90% of its power, not to mention the Ji Hao Daoist Yu Yu's personal disciple.

Feeling the intense warfare from the Pangu sword in his hand, Ji Hao simply said, "Not good!" (To be continued.)