The Magus Era Chapter 1125: Evenly divided autumn colors

Cut everything, cut everything, destroy everything, and then transform all tangible and intangible beings into homogeneous Destruction energy, continue to split, cut, and destroy.

Yemo Sha cut into a scimitar, and a brutal and willful rushed into Ji Hao's mind, screaming and roaring wildly in his Spiritual Space, venting the meaning of Dark Sun's Destruction.

Replaced with any Divine Magi of Pangu World, the meaning of Dark Sun Destruction condensed by Yemo Sha, no matter how powerful they are, how mighty the Blood Essence will be their soul warm and nourish, their soul has already been Destruction destroy.

Only Ji Hao, his Wu Li (magus power) and Magic Power repairs are still in Divine Magus Realm, but after Daoist Dachi personally taught Grand Dao, he turned to Dao Seed, condensed Dao Embryo, Great Sun Primordial Spirit is his Grand Dao fetus, his realm, Primordial Spirit realm Step into Magus God Realm.

From the realm, Ji Hao does not suffer!

Grand Dao level, Ji Hao does not suffer!

The way of Dark Sun Destruction is fierce, but the way of Ji Hao's Taiji is not bad.

Great Sun Primordial Spirit is suspended in the center of Spiritual Space, and emits boundless red light to illuminate the Quartet. In the red sun, a golden figure is like a living person almost condensed into a solid, a silver figure is dim and dim, like a shadow of fog condensing.

The golden and silver figures suddenly turned into two agile fishes, chasing each other end to end and playing around each other. The shadow of the long sword that became more and more clear and more aggressive in the middle of the red sun was sharp. Rotating.

Countless black streamers are ripping around Great Sun Primordial Spirit, as if numerous black piranhas want to completely tear Great Sun Primordial Spirit of Ji Hao into pieces. However, in the Great Sun Primordial Spirit of Ji Hao, the two streamers, gold and silver, slowly rotate, bringing up a round of tough and incomparable airflow. Even if the black streamer is torn wildly, it cannot get any benefit from Great Sun Primordial Spirit.

phantom sits under the Great Sun Primordial Spirit of Ji Hao, raises his head and quietly looks at those crazy black streamers.

"Panyu World's Destruction way ... One world, the idea of ​​Destruction has become the highest level of Heavenly Dao rule. It is conceivable how Heavenly Dao consciousness of this world is. No wonder Panyu World is expanding and plundering, Heavenly Dao is the human heart, those It ’s no wonder that the Yu, Jia Clan, and Xi ’s aggression is so hot.

phantom has a wonderful and unusual fingerprint on both hands, and gently puts it in front of his heart, and he constantly spreads a trace of strange gray waves throughout his body. The black streamer transformed by the meaning of Dark Sun Destruction was gradually overwhelmed by the gray streamer, and phantom began to understand the essence of the Dark Sun Destruction way.

"It's a mountain stone that can attack jade ... the little guy is right!" phantom suddenly chuckled: "How could I have fallen into such a situation if I had such awareness? Chances, and chances, do n’t despair, do n’t despair! "

In Spiritual Space, Ji Hao uses two corpuscles, Taiji, which are agglomerated with Grand Dao of Sun and Grand Dao of Extreme Yin, to block the erosion of the meaning of Destruction with the endless and endless loop of Taiji. In the outside world, the left hand of Ji Hao quickly drew circles one after another, and the circles formed by clear light continued to emerge outwards, overlapping and endlessly blocking the black machete.

In a snap, Ji Hao's left hand must draw at least tens of thousands of circles.

Ji Hao's palm rubbed the air and made a harsh squeaking noise. His left palm was swiping so fast that a thick flame had already appeared on his palm. The original Grand Dao of Taiji was freely, and he played the ironsmith's charm of ironsmithing.

The machete falls, and the circles of clear, water-like apertures are repeatedly wrapped up. The heavy apertures are continuously shredded, and the heavy apertures continue to wind up. Each heavy aperture is broken, and the speed of the scimitar is reduced. Slowly, there will be a layer of extremely light black gas on the surface of the machete.

The scimitar is getting closer to the head of Ji Hao, three feet, two feet, one foot ...

Ji Hao The left hand's swiping speed is getting faster and faster, and the screaming sound is getting sharper and sharper. The palm of his hand is burning, bringing about a hazy afterglow. In the circle drawn by the palm of his hand, the void was shattered, and the air of chaos gradually emerged. Then, under the assimilation of the clear aperture, it gradually turned into a ray of shade, and the air of Sun attached to the palm of Ji Hao.

The color of the flame on the palm becomes hazy. It is not the fire of Sun or the fire of the overcast. It is a strange flame that possesses both the characteristics of the overcast Sun. The aperture drawn by Ji Hao became denser, more flexible, lighter, more hazy, and deeper. Some Jia Clan Warrior people watching the battle just looked at his aperture and almost fell asleep.

The machete slashed to Ji Hao inch by inch.

Everything is long. In fact, it is just a snap of the machete that has shattered countless apertures, and it is dangerous to Ji Hao's scalp.

Ji Hao's right fist waved out, all his energy, all * strength and Magic Power concentrated on this fist, the ninth turn Xuan Gong just broke through the sixth, * strength broke out 64 Doubled out with all their energies, accompanied by Sky Opening, ground-breaking, all things born, all things destroyed.

A loud noise, Ji Hao makes a painful sound, his clenched fist uncontrollably released, his five fingers tightly together.

From his shoulder to his fingertips, his flesh and bones have undergone the same weird changes as the Yemo Sha just now. A dim shadow of a sword covered his arm, and his arm line squirmed rapidly, changing instantly. Into a thick and blunt long sword.

A breath of Prehistoric Canggu was sprayed from the sword shadow transformed by the Ji Hao arm. Ji Hao tried to scream. The right arm brought a ray of sword light that tore the void, and severely split it on the scimitar of the Yemo Sha. .

Yemo Luoye clenched her fists firmly, and she hissed and laughed, "I have it!"

Yuan Li hissed and yelled: "Marquis Yao, you hit him! You, you, you ..."

But Yuan Li suddenly thought that Ji Hao and others agreed to bet against Yemo Sha one or three tricks! Three tricks!

Yuan Li lowered his head and shook his head helplessly and painfully. He suddenly hissed and cursed: "Xiang Liu Little Eight, you are carrying so many people, and you even get Xue Ling off! You, you **** it!"

The Ji Hao arm and Yemo Sha collided with each other, and a crackling sound came from the glass. The Ji Hao body shook, and the footsteps went back a full 10,000 steps. He withdrew, spitting blood, and then his skin cracked, and countless plasma poured out of the skin gap.

Once Yemo Sha recovered the human form from the machete form, he stood silently at the position where Ji Hao was just now, staring at Ji Hao with confusion.

"You ... Divine Magus Realm's repair is ... the realm of Magus God Realm?" Yemo Sha shook his head blankly: "Human Race, when did a monster like you emerge? Human Race has always been a power to transcend the realm. Powerful man! "

As soon as ‘噗嗤’, the Yemo Sha opened a deep wound at the same time, the lower abdomen, and the left and right soft ribs, and large blood spilled like a fountain. (To be continued.)