The Magus Era Chapter 1508: Things of the year

Ji Hao got up, walked to Mr. Crow, and looked at Daoist Wood without a word.

Daoist Wood looked at Ji Hao with a sad look on his face.

Based on his state of mind, no one can guess what he is thinking, let alone what he will do next moment. Therefore, Ji Hao has made the worst plan. Pangu Bell and Pangu swords are already ready. He even communicated with the Sun community that has just left. Once Daoist Wood changed, he immediately mobilized the full power of Pangu Sun to give him a blow.

Suddenly, a mellow yang and qi spread from Jinwu's crutches, soothing the Ji Hao's fierce fighting intentions, and eliminating her trace of anxiety.

A thin line of red light spewed out of Jinwu's mouth on the staff's head. The red light was about three feet high in hibiscus phantom. Although it is only the original shape of mulberry wood, everyone clearly felt that Fusang wood took a serious look at Daoist Wood.

A deep, slow voice with a hint of vicissitudes sounded from the hearts of everyone present. Fusang does not seem to be good at words. He directly communicates with everyone with soul waves: "Daoist Wood, what did you say then? And me, what did you say?"

"Hehe" sneered, Fu Sangmu sneered with a strong sense of disdain: "Three Masters? Um?"

Daoist Wood The sorrowful face that has not changed for years has been slightly drawn. I don't know how thick the skin is a little red. He opened his mouth a little bit embarrassed, and suddenly his eyes flashed sharply. He shouted swiftly: "Since Fuso fellow Daoist remembers, that's good ... Poorly invites you sincerely, and finally gives up the position of the priest. Poorly willing to rank among the fellow Daoist Next, fellow Daoist actually rejected the poor. "

The wooden stick in his hand shook fiercely, and the voice of Daoist Wood became more and more violent: "What did Fuso fellow Daoist say then? fellow Daoist was tired of disputes and just wanted to hide from the world in the Sun world and stay out of the world. But today , fellow Daoist actually degenerates and become a destiny of a flat-haired animal! "

A scream of ‘Ga’, Mr. Crow yells at Daoist Wood, scolding the word ‘flat-hair beast’ in front of a large group of crows, which is really hurting. Ji Hao covered Mr. Crow's mouth, and looked at Daoist Wood with a smile and said, "Ah? What else? Daoist Wood you are willing to give up the position of the archbishop? Hehe, hehe, hehehehe!"

Ji Hao's series of ‘hehe’ sneers made the face of Daoist Wood even more embarrassed, and there was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

The hibiscus tree even released a faint red light curtain. The golden flames of the sky are burning, which is the scene in the Sun world. In the boundless golden light, an elder linden wood phantom behind Daoist Wood was gently shaken, and numerous blue woods rolled down to protect the whole body, allowing him to walk through the golden light of the sky.

"On that day, the Emperor Taiyi just fell shortly afterwards. The Three-legged Golden Crow family was severely wounded, and they were ambushed by Dongyi Ten Sun Country. They were slaughtered, and the Human Race tribe who inherited the power of Three-legged Golden Crow was slaughtered. Most of them fled to the Southern Wastelands realm." The sound of wood sounded in everyone's heart.

Mr. Crow and other old Jinwu cried at the same time, Three-legged Golden Crow was exterminated, and the Human Race tribe that worshiped Three-legged Golden Crow as a totem was slaughtered. Most of the survivors rushed into the void in twos and threes, fled to Southern Wastelands, and sheltered at Vulcan Zhu Rong. Your Majesty.

Zhu Rong has a lot of friendship with each other. After all, everyone is the ancestor of playing with fire. The Zhu Rong family personally came forward to save these Three-legged Golden Crow survivors. This is the experience of the ancestors of the Golden Crow Mountain Ji Hao family and the source of the Southern Wastelands Fire Crow family.

"As soon as the Emperor Dong Huang falls behind, you will reach the Sun world of wooden fellow Daoist ." Fusangmu said slowly: "In the beginning, you promised the position of the three masters, and promised to help the old man to transform into shape at any cost ... The old man refused It's over. "

Daoist Wood has a somber face and doesn't say anything. The red on his skin is getting stronger and stronger, and gradually getting ugly.

"Wooden fellow Daoist maintains his own courage. If the husband does not comply, you want to persecute it by force. Naihe fellow Daoist is in the Sun world. The Sun star is the master of Zhou Tianxing. The old husband is rooted in the Sun world and can quite mobilize for a few weeks. The magic of the stars. "

In the light curtain, Daoist Wood held a wooden stick and let out the air to smash the hibiscus.

Countless branches of hibiscus swayed wildly. In his leaves, countless phantom stars of Prehistoric stars were looming, and a huge Zhoutian star large formation was formed faintly around his body.

This large formation is endlessly magical. Daoist Wood has been messed up and smashed. It has exhausted all its magical powers Magic Power. It is impossible to break the large formation defense of hibiscus.

"Wood fellow Daoist can't break the Zhou Tianxing large formation outside the old man's body, but Magic Power's vitality is constantly being consumed by Tianyang's real fire, and the consumption can be more than that of the old man." Fuso said lightly: "The wooden fellow Daoist did not expect ... "

Daoist Wood suddenly yelled, "Enough, Fuso fellow Daoist , you must give the poor an explanation for the events of the year. You are so deceiving, you would rather be a flat-haired beast's destiny, but you do n’t want to be You ’re almost ... ”

The thick, vicissitude sound of hibiscus sounded: "The wood fellow Daoist was forgotten. It is the same as the congenital spirit root. The wood fellow Daoist is a pure wood attribute, but the old man is a rare fire attribute in the congenital spirit root. Huokemu, this is Heavenly Dao. "

Daoist Wood's words were interrupted by Fuso wood. Hearing Fuso wood continued to say what happened in that year, his skin was obviously red.

"So ... Mu fellow Daoist was badly injured by the old man!"

In the light curtain, Daoist Wood waved a cane and shuffled, and for a long time he couldn't help Fuso. When he was putting his staff to breathe, a large piece of golden soil at the foot of Fuso suddenly cracked, and a bucket thick and burning old tree Root emerged from the ground, hitting Daoist Wood in the chest.

Daoist Wood's chest is sunken. Qiqiao sprays blood at the same time.

The branches of the hibiscus are dancing like pythons. They are chaotic and smashing at Daoist Wood, and they are Daoist Wood. They finally sacrifice a light tower of Golden Light. This barely blocked the hibiscus. Onslaught.

Daoist Wood breathed for a while, and apologized to Fuso, bowing to his mistakes. He seriously and enthusiastically continued to invite Fuso to join his sect, because Fuso showed completely from the innate attributes. Regarding the restraint of Daoist Wood, Daoist Wood generously gave up the position of the archbishop, willingly surrendered to the position of the second archbishop, and Priest Hua was reduced to the position of the third archbishop.

As Daoist Wood said just now, Fu Sangmu was tired of arguing and disputed, and devoted himself to hiding in the Sun world as an excuse, and rejected Daoist Wood.

Daoist Wood has been entangled for a long time, and Fuso did not agree to his request.

Fortunately, Daoist Wood saw that Fuso was desperate and didn't want to go out of the mountain. He could only leave the Sun world in a hurry.

Ji Hao laughed dryly: "Daoist Wood, no wonder you didn't let Fuso senior speak, affection, you ..."

Daoist Wood was finally furious, he shouted at Ji Hao: "Ji Hao child, shut up!" (To be continued.)