The Magus Era Chapter 1781: Heavenly Power

Ji Hao chased over Pu Ban with the help of clone formed from hibiscus twigs, and Ao Bai screamed at the white hair Daoist.

The puppet, one of the nine sons of the dragon, is not good at mysterious magical methods. He prefers to fight in close quarters, tearing up enemies with pure power. All other dragon talents such as the wind and the rain, and the thunderstorm control, are not as good as ordinary talented pure blood ancient dragons, just like thousands of water dragons just broken by the white-haired Daoist.

Instead of showing off your eyes, you might assault and slam directly to kill the enemy!

A dragon yin shook the ground, and the white gas burst blew from Ao Bai's mouth, turning into a circle of white crackles visible to the naked eye and banging on the emperor and white hair Daoist. Emperor Xu stepped back with Jin Ge Langji, without any intention to fight with Emperor Xu. Behind him, a dozen Daoist snatched out and protected the emperor in the middle.

The white hair Daoist does not retreat. His left hand is five fingers open, and the colorful light rises into the sky. His palm is like a mountain, and he slaps down to Ao Bai. A series of explosions shook violently, and the air burst was broken in circles. The white hair Daoist had long hair and long beards dancing wildly. Thin hair had torn the air and made sharp tweets.

With the sound of ‘Om’, Ao Bai ’s long-handled sledgehammer blasted a black boom in the left hand of the white-haired Daoist.

White hair Daoist The trembling of the mountain-shaped light of the five fingers of the left hand trembled, and the skin suddenly turned red. The sound of ‘click’ is endless. Near the place where the sledgehammer and the white hair Daoist touch the palms, black cracks like spider webs are spreading in all directions.

Ao Bai's hammer was blocked by the palm of the white hair Daoist stiffly, and the two strong forces hit each other, tearing the void.

The black space fissure spread thousands of feet away. All the defense Restriction along the way of the imperial palace was torn by the fissures. Countless defenses of large formation in the imperial palace ’s pedestal were destroyed, and there was fire and flame everywhere. The explosion caused countless brick and beam pillars, and a large number of waiters and waitresses made screams of screams and were blasted into the sky.

"Huh?" Ao Bai stared at the white hair Daoist in shock: "Can you stop my 30% strength? Yes, yes, which hardening method do you practice?"

White hair Daoist took a deep, deep breath, and a layer of green and jade-like glow flashed under his fair skin. His body suddenly turned into a green crystal, clear and transparent. See his bones and internal organs through his flesh. A pure, mellow, vitality-filled breath kept spreading out of him, turning it into a layer of light covering the whole body.

"Body of the Bodhi?" Ao Bai grinned and grinned: "Okay, okay, okay, just find your roots, Daoist Wood's gatekeeper? Hey, Daoist Wood this is not wanting to confuse in Pangu World? He completed it as 'Sage', which provoked my dragon clan ... "

White hair Daoist sneered with a gloomy meaning: "Speak less, what can you do with Muzu? You have provoke your dragon family, and Mofei Muzu can't mix it with Pangu World? Do you believe this? Unless Dragon Ancestor is still alive, how can you be the ancestors of woods and flowers from the group of beasts with scales and armors? How can we have us? "

Interrupted by white hair Daoist, Ao Bai's face was ugly for a while.

He wanted to brag a few big words, but he was ripped apart.

It is true that the current Dragons are not Dragons of that year. When Dragon Ancestor was alive, Dragons were the real Heng Xing. At that time, Daoist Wood and Priest Hua had not yet testified, and there were not even many disciples. Dragon Ancestor relied on the strong physical body inherited from Pangu Sage, and could crush Heavenly Dao with only * power!

At that time, no one could provoke the Dragon.

After the disappearance of Dragon Ancestor, the nine sons of Ao Bai and other dragons took a group of dragons and grandchildren. They had been Heng Xing for a long time, but when Daoist Wood and Priest Hua proved 'Sage', there were more and more powerful disciples under their door. The weather of the Dragons is that one day is worse than one day, and one generation is inferior to one generation.

To this day, the Dragons who once did not even look at The heaven have actually resurrected Ao Bai and won the position of Emperor Tian to restore their momentum. Under such circumstances, why is it so? Compared with the dragons of Dragon Ancestor when they were alive, today's dragons are really too weak.

"You, **** it!" People have faces, trees and bark. The dragon character is most proud and proud. The white hair Daoist stiffens the scars on Ao Bai's heart. Played it out, slamming the sledgehammer to the white hair Daoist with all his strength.

A hammer followed by a hammer, a hammer connected to a hammer, a hammer beats a hammer, Ao Bai's sledgehammer brought the wind and wind, and directly led the emperor's palace to dozens of large mountain quakes. Became dust. More than a dozen Daoist guarded the Emperor from a long distance, only the white-haired Daoist was not afraid of Ao Bai's stalemate.

The five hills phantom in the left hand swayed with five colors of light, stupidly blocking most of Ao Bai's offensive. White hair Daoist surging green light, Daoist Wood's Bodhi immortal body light surging, stiffly carrying Ao Bai's crazy attack.

There was a faint crackling sound. Ji Hao saw the white hair Daoist from a long distance without breaking a fine crack. Apparently, Ao Bai ’s attack exceeded his limit and he resisted Ao Baisan. After a hundred hammers, his body was already on the verge of collapse.

But the white-haired Daoist made a long howl, a fist size in his body flew like a gentle blue lotus, like a blue lotus carved from sapphire, spraying a cold, cold blue light to protect his body, just Seeing Ao Bai's mess, Daoist's body just shook slightly, but his face was much better.

Ji Hao Divine Sense swept over and found that this blue lotus at least helped the white hair Daoist to block Jiucheng's force from Ao Bai's sledgehammer. Although the remaining strength is still heavy and terrible, but the white-haired Daoist relies on the five-colored **** mountain on the left hand and the Bodhi body to easily withstand the impact of this force.

"Poor said, alas, this is not something your dragons should blend into! Roll back to The heaven and be honest, don't give your dragons trouble and trouble!" White-haired Daoist saw this blue lotus blocking Ao He suddenly became more energetic with a white storm-like attack, and a little more polite in his tone: "You don't understand at all, who are you against!"

"Isn't it Daoist Wood, Priest Hua?" Ao Bai sprayed heavy smoke and fire, and numerous lightnings tangled around him. While waving his sledgehammer, he used the identity of the Emperor to stimulate the power of heaven and earth. A terrible coercion fell from the sky, like a mountain rolling over the entire Pu Ban.

With a ‘click’, the huge Pu Ban shook, and the plains of hundreds of thousands of miles were crushed and sunk several feet.

"Dragons of the Long tribe, Tuguang emperor and Dai tribe!" Ao Bai grinned, and gave orders to the Warrior of the Long tribe following him.

The white hair Daoist was wrapped in the might of the heaven and earth, and the blue lotus light circulated for a while, but it could not shake the restraint from the heaven and earth. (To be continued.)