The Magus Era Chapter 1186: Power of all peoples
It happened so fast that none of Ji Hao and others reacted.
Zhu Jiuyin, the first Candle Dragon between heaven and earth, the ancestor of all Candle Dragon, is the totem ancestor enshrined in the Candle Dragon department of the Human Race tribal alliance.
As soon as heaven and earth were opened, chaos arose, and even before the sun, moon, and stars appeared, Candle Jiuyin was born between heaven and earth, and a mouthful of innate fire essence shined on Zhoutian. The so-called innate fire essence, the innate flame is pure to the extreme. The temperature is extremely high, and the flame is extremely bright. It is the pole of the world flame, so it can illuminate the Prehistoric world with a small amount of ignition light.
So Zhu Jiuyin spit out flames and burned dozens of Peng Peng descendants and dozens of Prehistoric giant monsters. Ji Hao is not unexpected.
Chan Jiuyin immemorial is old, the innate firepower in his mouth is too powerful. If only the temperature and destructive power of the flame are discussed, the congenital fire essence in the candlestick's negative mouth is even more terrifying than the Sun Essence Fire controlled by Ji Hao.
In the era of immemorial Prehistoric, Zhu Jiuyin even occupied the top of the food chain. He usually slept and slept. Once he woke up, he hunted all directions. All the monsters like Prehistoric giant demon were his food.
Neither the sons or daughters of Xun Peng, nor the famous Prehistoric giant demon. They were placed in the Prehistoric world of the year, but they were just a side dish of Zhu Jiuyin's drinking wine. It is a matter of righteousness.
What shocked Ji Hao was that the person standing on the top of Zhu Jiuyin's head cut off half of Peng Peng's head with a sharp-looking stone knife.
Poor Kun Peng's body is a million miles long, as if the sky is floating in the sky. His head is like a fish but not a fish, and a bird is not a bird, and he has more than 100,000 miles of size.
The stone knife that the man threw was only one foot long. It was obviously made from a piece of ordinary bluestone, and the man who polished the stone knife was obviously not very good. There were pits and traces on the stone knife. Such a handle. Even if a poor stone knife is thrown on the road, no one will be willing to waste energy bending over to pick it up.
But in the eyes of Ji Hao, the stone knife has changed a look.
That is a round of brilliant purple-golden Sun descending from the sky, and the boundless mysterious yellow merit is constantly pouring out of the stone knife. All the laws of heaven and earth in the void for millions of miles are excluded by this merit, and all Natural Power are endless. The power of merits can't be suppressed.
Even Ji Hao, his Great Sun Primordial Spirit has been suppressed by the horrible merit, a trace of Magic Power cannot be moved. His millionth-of-life Magus Star is like the lingering flames of ashes in the ashes, and it has also lost its usual luster.
Ji Hao completely lost all Magic Power except for the beating heart.
The handle is rough on the outside, and the stone knife that can only be described in horror from the sky descends from the sky, like a huge, unforgiving knife wheel slanting across Peng Peng's body. Ji Hao looked so real, Kun Peng had no time to even dodge, and even had no time to sacrifice his treasures, half of his head was cut off by a stone knife like a knife-cut tofu.
A huge amount of blood and water mixed with turbid brains fell from the sky, the pangling sound of Kun Peng tore the void, a sharp sound wave spread out around, and the wind was swelling within ten million miles, and the dark clouds were stricken by Kun Peng The sound shattered.
Having a head with a radius of tens of thousands of miles was split by half with a knife, and half of Xun Peng's head fell from the sky. A huge wound of 70,000 to 8,000 miles in length and 30,000 to 50,000 miles in width appeared on his body.
Xun Peng's body is too big. Ji Hao stands in the distance and turns his neck as hard as possible. In his field of vision, there is a terrible wound on the head of Xun Peng. Such a large wound is almost like being chopped by the sky, and the whole sky is stained with blood sprayed by Kun Peng.
The sound of a loud bang, half of Peng Peng's head fell to the water.
Blood Essence, which contains infinite energy, spreads out in the tumbling waters. Numerous Water Races, who don't know how to live and die, roar around from all directions, madly vying for Blood Essence and flesh.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
Peng Peng split open only half of his mouth, hissing and screaming with exhaustion. There was only one eye left on his huge head. He widened his eyes and looked at the Water Race who was vying for his flesh on the water. Shouted an inexplicable spell.
Pop, within ten million miles, all Water Race in the water exploded with the sound of Kun Peng's spell.
Xun Peng moved his eyes hard, and looked obliquely at the figure standing on the head of Candle Nine. He looked at the stone knife that had just cut off half of his head, and screamed exhaustedly: "Shennong How can you hurt me later? "
As the first generation of Pangu World, Kun Peng has his pride.
Of course, his roots are not as strong as those of Zhu Jiuyin, but compared to Zhu Jiuyin, he is just lacking. Especially in countless years, Peng Peng concentrated on training in Beibei and once sacrificed two congenital treasures of River Chart Luo Book. He consciously advanced and Magic Power soared. He is already a first-class figure in the world.
Shennong is of course the Human Race Holy Emperor, but compared to Kun Peng, that is really a junior junior!
How many years has Shennong cultivated? How many years did he Kun Peng practice? And the Shennong here is just an clone, but his Kun Peng is the ontology here! The training time is less than one hundredth or even one thousandth of Shennong of Kun Peng. How can his clone even hit Kun Peng instantly?
"No reason!" Xun Peng howled in anger, half of her head was chopped off, her brain was severely damaged, and Xun Peng's mind was a little fuzzy. He stared at Peng Peng for a long time, and finally shouted out the words "injustice".
"Tianli?" Shennong standing on the top of Zhujiu Yin shouted, "Do you dare to presume the word Tianli in my face?"
Shennong lifted his hand, and just now the bluestone knife flew back to him. He pointed at Kun Peng and shouted, "You have set up a great flood for the sake of your own self, and it has caused countless souls! Not only my Human Race, look at the forest. How many birds and beasts have been hit by your poisonous hands? "
"Tianli? If you want to say Tianli, who do those souls drowned by the flood seek?"
"Tianli? You ask me Tianli, who do the Human Race people who are crying and struggling in the flood seek?"
"Look, do you see it? There is a lot of water in this area of thousands of miles! How many Human Race corpses are on the water? Can you see them?"
"Have you heard that, have you heard this? The Mid-Continent World is mourning everywhere, countless Human Race people are crying and begging, the curse of despair!"
"Did you feel it? The endless grievances in the the world ground, the grievances emanating from my Human Race countless Li Min! The endless Human Race people want you to die!" Shennong screamed exhaustedly: "I gather the infinite Li Minli to use his power, The stone knife I used to dig the herb cut you, my sword is heavenly! "
Under my sword is heavenly!
Ji Hao almost applauded, and saw that Shennong was severely chopped down again. To be continued.