The Magus Era Chapter 1315: The smashing bell

Ji Hao is full of eyebrows on one side. The Nether Lord's Eighteen Prison Body, the Nether World Eighteen Prison Day suppresses the incarnation of Heavenly Dao. Each prison body has its own unique magical powers, and each prison body has strong Daoxing Magic Power.

Ji Hao secretly estimated that based on pure Daoxing Magic Power calculations, the Nether Lord's eighteen prison body, casually mentioning a prison body, can suppress ten or so of himself. If he does not use his congenital treasures, he will not be any opponent of prison.

Da Xiaoyao is even more powerful, because it is Yuanling's body, and it is impossible to accurately judge the strength she retains now, but relying on the two handles Dragon Horn Sword, she was frightened by eighteen prisons.

In just one tea time, at least 18 odd and eccentric ghostly treasures were thrown out from the eighteen prison body, and fifty or sixty strange and magical magical tricks were cast. However, Dragon Horn Sword's cold mang flickered, and all the secret treasures and secret methods were cut off with two swords.

The Dragon Horn Sword transformed by the Pangu incisors is quite arrogant and unreasonable.

Daoist Yu Yu can also break through the sword, that is Dao of Sword of Daoist Yu Yu has already taken the lead in the world, and it is unparalleled in the world. Daxiaoyao can break through all kinds of swords, that is simply Dragon Horn Sword is too powerful and overbearing.

"Senior, let the boy help you!" Ji Hao shook his head, he couldn't just watch the Nether Lord reveal his ugliness! Flick your finger gently, Star Control Treasure Ring sprayed out numerous Star Light, ‘Driyo’ suspended in front of Ji Hao, all the stars in Zhou Tianxing large formation were shaken violently, a powerful star power brewed in the void.

"No, you have to compete with her today!" At the same time, the eighteen prison body shouted at the same time and refused Ji Hao to help them. The ghost leader is Netherworld Priest's corpse clone. As Pangu World has a number of top powers, even if he defeats the enemy, he must not really let a junior help him!

It's too shameful to spread it out!

After Chang Xiao's cry, the body of the eighteen prison body suddenly disintegrated, and they turned into a cloud of mist with different colors. Eighteen mists with a diameter of hundreds of miles and a length of tens of thousands of miles traverse the void, and then the mists met one after the other, turning into eighteen circles with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles overlapping in midair.

The superimposed rings lock the big happy, and the eighteen rings make a deep roar and suddenly turn. Some forward rotations, some reverse rotations, the speed of rotation is also fast or slow, and the speed of several rings is fast and slow.

A strange force erupts in the rotation of the eighteen rings, which are different in speed and reverse. The countless trembling stars in Zhou Tianxing large formation have become frozen and silent, a suffocating, incapable of thinking, and incapable of action, making people want to grow so horrible that the spirit is soaring and the clouds disappearing.

The rolling mist filled the void, and Da Xiaoyao's figure suddenly condensed. She looked up in horror and looked at the eighteen huge rings. She cried in a deep voice: "Who are you? So big-Falun Dafa, this Is ... the supreme Heavenly Dao of this world? The supreme Heavenly Dao who can control one side of the world, you are by no means a nameless person! "

"When the poor road will knock you into the eighteen prison days, when the good students of one heavy prison day and one heavy prison day concoct you, you will naturally know the name of the poor road!"

In the sound of 'chī chī', a palm full of dark air and a long distance from the overlapping ring slowly rushed out of the overlapping rings, accompanied by a low roar, a huge abnormal black body Ran Ran emerged from the ring.

Emperor crown, ears of black ghostly dragon, black robe with large gray mountains and rivers, white bones around the waist, countless large size small skulls and dense mosaics On the white bone belt, stepping on a pair of lotus boots entangled by the red industry fire, stepped out one step, and the void was burned out by the red lotus industry fire.

Ji Hao horrifiedly looked at the black-faced face with its majestic face and three long beards floating under the jaw, exclaiming in a low voice: "This is the true body of the ghost god!"

The Eighteen Prison Body is just the eighteen clones of the Nether Lord's differentiation. Only the Eighteen Prison Body can be a true Nether Lord!

Looking at his huge body, his body is filled with a near-substantial black nether atmosphere, and the horror that made Zhou Tianxing's large formation almost stop working, Ji Hao ran up all over his hair.

Is this right? Such a terrifying momentum can match the identity and title of the Lord of the Nether.

It is indeed one of the three dead clones of Netherworld Priest. The ghost master ’s Daoxing Magic Power should be far worse than the Netherworld Priest body, but if you look at the horror weather of this legal body, you know that Netherworld Priest is indeed as famous as Daoist Wood and Priest Hua. Prehistoric power.

"Little girl, you are the incarnation of the master of the world. Go along with the lord, and the lord will promise you that you won't get your soul out." The nether lord holds a black paint on his left hand. Yin Xi, holding a huge scepter in his right hand, looked down at Da Xiaoyao.

"Want the spirit of Pan Jia for you to enlighten?" Da Xiaoyao laughed, "Hey," "It's a good idea, but this deity never made a beautiful thing! You should be this world There are several top powers, if you can control you, hee hee! "

A weird laugh, hissing and roaring, and her body swelled up like a balloon.

In just a few breaths, Da Xiaoyao's body swelled to the general size, and the Dragon Horn Sword in her hand naturally swelled to tens of thousands of miles long, enough to match her huge body.

Holding Dragon Horn Sword with both hands, Da Xiaoyao hissed and screamed, fiercely chopping at the Nether Master.

The ghost ’s face became extremely serious. He was surrounded by an eighteen heavy ring, and the rolling nether air sprayed out, making the action of Daxiaoyao slow and deformed. The huge scepter of his right hand points, smashes, Knock, slap, and constantly lay down towards the big happy, but be extremely careful not to touch Dragon Horn Sword with a scepter.

An almost hysterical shot, one with a dreadful fear of using weapons to fight each other. The two of them fought for a few breaths, and the Nether Lord fell behind.

The rolling nether air is constantly flowing to the big escape, but the power of Dragon Horn Sword is too great. The ordinary nether air that even the soul will be frozen even if touched by a slight touch is continuously split by Dragon Horn Sword. It ca n’t really hurt the big escape. At best, it made her move slowly.

Seeing that the Lord of the Netherlands passed by Dragon Horn Sword several times, almost hurting Dragon Horn Sword, Ji Hao shook his head and screamed loudly: "Senior, the kid still has something to ask for senior help afterwards, kid here has a treasure, for now Meet the enemies! "

A mouth, a chaotic air blasted out, Pangu Bell emitted countless rays of light, whistling and flew towards the ghost god.

The Ghost Master grabbed Pangu Bell and stayed for a moment, then he suddenly exulted, and a sigh of humor blew onto Pangu Bell. The original Pangu Bell, which was originally high, swelling tens of thousands of miles.

Holding Pangu Bell in both hands, the Nether Lord hissed and yelled, holding up Pangu Bell was a smash.

‘咚咚’ The loud noise shook the world, and Da Xiaoyao was smashed thousands of times in a row. Dragon Horn Sword suddenly released his hand and flew out. Pangu Bell smashed into her chest fiercely. (To be continued.)