The Magus Era Chapter 1551: Pan Yaobaiwei


Ju Kui rushed towards the golden city with eight mallets. He yelled all the way, and the green frenzy running around him was constantly pouring into a towering ancient tree. These ancient trees got the point of Magic Power, and immediately turned into a giant of several hundred feet tall, and the hoarse growled followed behind him.

As he walked, he turned into a point. The mountains and forests where the giant was passing were empty, and he gradually had a mighty army around him.

It's amazing that the flowers on the canopy of these wood giants blossom and continue to produce a large number of fruits. Countless mature fruits fall to the ground, and soon take root and shoots on the soft soil, which will soon grow out. A large bushy sapling.

Obviously, the giant wood-derived wood giants who are under the command of the giants are ready to die. They have left their children before fighting the invading Yu army.

Daoist Wood followed far behind Jukui and saw that Jukui is so amazing Magic Power, and then look at the wooden giants around him so amazing, he couldn't help but get excited and dance. This is his ideal disciple, and this is the disciple he wants most.

This fate, Daoist Wood is settled, who dares to obstruct, who is his life and death enemy of Daoist Wood, Daoist Wood will certainly turn him into flying ash.

Maybe because of too much excitement, Daoist Wood didn't notice that Ji Hao was behind him. Use Pangu Bell to release the air of chaos to protect the whole body, hide the figure with the power of the overcast, Ji Hao converges all the spirits of spirit, shuttles in the shadow of the woods like ghosts, and carefully follows behind Daoist Wood and Jukui.

The void shivered violently, and the road Golden Light rushing out from the golden city just flew tens of thousands of miles away, and the green high-flying cloud finally formed. Along with a deafening thunder, countless green thunders with the thickness of water tanks fell from the sky, as if raining on the golden city, and on the foreign race Warrior rushing out of the city.

A humming sound, a seemingly extremely thin, hex-shaped nodule appears over the golden city. Countless green thunder mines fell on the enchantment, countless groups of flames soared into the sky, the golden enchantment shook slightly, and no one thunder mine was able to blast through the enchantment and land on the city.

The foreign race Warrior who rushed out of the city and rushed to the direction of Jukui was screaming in horror. They sacrifice a piece of defense weapon and tried their best to protect the whole body.

Crazy thunder fell, a thunderbolt flashed, countless fine currents swept across the void, and each thunderbolt's current covered the void of hundreds of miles, and the entire sky was dazzling with small currents flashing in a hurry. One after another, foreign race Warrior was broken in the thunder, and the world was filled with their crazy and terrible sounds echoing.

This is the rage of a world, this is the world's strongest counterattack against foreign invaders.

Beroyan and others are also foreign invaders, but their comprehensive combat power is not strong, and they have not even been able to seduce world guards like Jukui, let alone seduce the world. To the panning world, they were just a bunch of bugs breaking into their territory, so small they weren't worth the trouble.

The blood-crowned saints in the golden city, and the large number of direct subordinates he brought are too powerful. Compared with the weak and worm-like Borrowan, they are a group of Prehistoric beasts. Breaking in, the original consciousness that forced the world to awaken from the deep sleep, and before he fully woke up, he fully moved the scourge.

‘Boom ~ la la ~’!

The waves of thunderstorms keep falling, the enchantment on the golden city is shaking violently. After the green thunderstorm explodes, the rich green wooden spirits gather around the golden city. Without knowing it, the delicate ornate statues on the golden city walls had been covered with a touch of moss.

The vital moss breeds wildly like water droplets. They stubbornly corrode the golden city. On the surface where the tiny moss and the statue touch, a small but dazzling light bursts out, and the air is gradually filled with a wave Acrid burnt taste.

"Stubbornness, what's the use?" In the middle of the golden city, in the temple towering into the clouds, a low and majestic voice suddenly sounded.

A huge hand of Golden Light Chanchan whistled out of the temple, and a huge palm of millions of miles hit the green calamity cloud, and unceasingly shattered numerous calamities and made it huge. Thunderstorm Vortex was smashed.

The golden palms patted lightly and comfortably into the void around them, and swept away all the thunder-strike forces gathered around them, leaving no traces left: "Come in the world, but this is the case. Are you afraid of resisting the power of our Yu clan? "

Folding the golden palm as if a large mountain roared and patted it in the direction of Jukui.

The palm is thousands of miles away from the ground, and the ground at the foot of the giant wood giant army beside him is starting to sink and crack, and a large mountain is crashing, the underground veins are broken, and violent The terrestrial aura resembled a crazy dragon emerging from the ground, whistling into the sky.

Many wooden giants unfortunately stood on the fissure of the ground vein aura, and they roared low, and their bodies were shattered by the rapid current of aura.

Ju Kui cursed lowly, he waved eight huge mallets, and shouted at the golden palm that was hit on the head, and eight arms waved the huge mallet to hit the golden palm.

Daoist Wood narrowed his eyes, he sighed softly, and finally couldn't help it.

Qibao's branches lightly stroked, and a colorful glare of millions of miles rose to the sky, brushing heavily on the golden palm.

Along with the harsh metal friction, the golden palms were brushed into two sections by colorful glare. The golden palms disintegrated, and large Golden Light flowing clouds continued to spray from the collapsed palms. Some heavy ones were like golden Shards of palms fell from the ground to the ground, smashing a huge crater on the ground, splashing a monstrous fire, and smashing the wood giant who didn't know how many giants turned into spots.

Ji Hao is so excited that Daoist Wood is actively fighting the Blood Crown Lord!

This can't be counted in the promise that Daoist Wood promised Ji Hao to make a full shot. This is because Daoist Wood took the initiative to fight against the blood crown lord for his own business! This is a good thing. It ’s a good thing. It ’s a good thing to fight.

Ju Kui turned around fiercely, he glared at Daoist Wood and growled with a hissing noise: "You don't need to take a shot! Outer demon! Our 800 brothers are enough to guard the entire panic world! Without your shot, we can guard Our people, protect our sleeping ancestors! "

Daoist Wood raised his eyebrows, his eyes suddenly flashed.

'Sleeping ancestors'? This is so valuable!

In the golden city, the blood-crowned saint snorted lowly.

A hurricane of green shofar came from all directions, and each hurricane came out of a huge figure ranging in height from five hundred to three thousand miles. (To be continued.) 8


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