In the quarreling hall, Ji Hao's fingers tightened.
Five fingerprints were silently added to the exquisite celadon tea cup produced by the master craftsman of the Xiu clan. Even the tiniest fingerprints could be seen clearly.
Ji Hao closed his eyes and concentrated on controlling the clone. The other seventy-one clones stopped all movements at the same time, and through the strange connection between the clones, their own power was continuously injected into the clone holding the Pangu dragon pattern.
The Pangu dragon pattern pierced the back of the Destruction Armament's neck, and the hundred-foot-high Destruction Armament spurted out countless sparks. Accompanied by a subtle crackling sound, the back of the Destruction Armament suddenly lit up. Through the dazzling bright light, one could see numerous overlapping rune restrictions condensed within the Destruction Armament's body, resisting the invasion of Pangu's dragon pattern.
Ji Hao has never encountered such a difficult opponent since he obtained the Pangu Dragon Mark. He felt as if he was holding a rusty kitchen knife tightly and was working hard to cut the old pigskin of an old wild boar that was covered with rosin and sand. He had to use all his strength to push the Pangu dragon pattern forward with difficulty. Advance.
Of course, the power of the clone is not as powerful as the main body. It might be much easier if Ji Hao's main body controls the Pangu Dragon Mark.
Amidst the sound of "chichi", countless beating light filaments violently sprayed out from the wound on the back of the Destruction Armament's neck, tightly entwining around the Pangu dragon-patterned sword. The entire weapon of destruction was trembling, and the inside of his body was like a volcano erupting. A huge counterattack force crazily impacted the Pangu dragon pattern.
Pangu's dragon pattern has penetrated three feet and six inches into the Destruction Arms. Waves of destructive power that destroys everything continue to blast into the Destruction Arms, turning into dragon-shaped shadows and strangled with the rune restrictions inside the Destruction Arms.
Ji Hao had an illusion that what the Pangu dragon pattern pierced was not a dead humanoid object, but a small world.
Those alien races in the Panyu world do have advanced civilizations that today's humans cannot understand. Their weapons of destruction, which are hundreds of feet tall, were actually refined into an independent small world by them, possessing incredible terrifying power.
Endless power turned into blazing light and heat and erupted from the body of the Destruction Armed Forces. If it were not for the fact that the texture of the Pangu Dragon Mark was beyond the conventional innate objects, and replaced by ordinary innate spiritual objects, the contents of the Destruction Armed Forces might have been destroyed. The energy is completely melted.
The Arms of Destruction is indeed the pinnacle of alien civilization!
Countless filaments of fiery and manic light wound up along the Pangu dragon pattern, and soon bombarded Ji Hao's clone. Ji Hao's clone's skin disintegrated instantly, revealing a translucent body made purely of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The light threads jumped and cut on the clone's body like countless sharp knives, cutting countless huge gaps that were deep enough to reach the bone.
The power of the seventy-two clones were connected into one. Ji Hao, who was sitting in the main hall, tightened his palms, and the exquisite celadon tea cup silently turned into a wisp of smoke and was completely annihilated. Seventy-one clones dissipated at the same time, and all their power was injected into the clone holding the Pangu Dragon Mark from afar, and the Pangu Dragon Mark was injected into it without reservation.
A high-pitched dragon roar sounded, and Pangu's dragon-patterned sword spurted out a mighty and dazzling torrent like the Milky Way rewinding. Countless groups of large and small fires exploded on the back of the weapon of destruction, accompanied by deafening explosions. With a sound, Ji Hao forcefully opened a huge hole in the back of the Destruction Armament's neck.
More than half of the back of the Destruction Armament's neck was blown open, and thick fire and smoke continued to spurt out from it. The slurry formed by pure energy was like the plasma spewed out after the human body was injured. squirt.
These sap emitted a dazzling black light, like a heavy rain pouring on the ground.
The mountains and forests thousands of miles below were suddenly devastated. A drop of black juice the size of a mung bean fell on the ground. It exploded immediately after a slight shock. The black light and heat turned into a shock wave that destroyed everything and swept through the mountains and forests for hundreds of miles. Everything in its path turns to ashes.
Countless dots of juice the size of mung beans fell from the sky and sprinkled on the ground.
Groups of black mushroom clouds exploded one after another, and the mountains and forests with a radius of thousands of miles were enveloped in black light and fire. The ground disappeared layer by layer, and was annihilated layer by layer. In just a snap of a finger, a giant tree with a diameter of thousands of miles appeared on the earth. There are huge pits thousands of miles deep on the left and right.
There was a loud "click", and a huge black cloud vortex appeared above the heads of Destruction Arms and Ji Hao. Countless angry dragon-like electric currents rapidly flowed and oscillated in the dark clouds, making a soul-shattering and terrifying sound.
Just the first few thunders sounded, and most of Ji Hao's clone suddenly disintegrated. Even Ji Hao's body sitting in the hall was implicated. His internal organs were shaking as if being hit by a heavy hammer, and the sound in his ears It's also buzzing.
This is the power of heaven and earth.
The 'plasma' spewed out by the weapons of destruction posed a huge threat to the Pangu world. The space and time near the mountains and forests below were almost collapsed, and the laws of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles were on the verge of collapse. Pangu World immediately made the most direct reaction. A huge thunder disaster appeared out of thin air. After eighty-one huge thunders in a row, wild thunders hundreds of miles in diameter fell from the sky.
The lightning was hundreds of miles thick at first, but it quickly collapsed and became thinner just after it left the cloud vortex.
When the lightning traveled through the void and struck the head of the Destruction Armament, the lightning was already a thousand times smaller than a hair, and the existence of this line of lightning was almost invisible to the naked eye. Hearing a loud noise like the earth was shattering, the Destruction Arms spewed out countless firelights, and fell from high altitude to the ground with trembling hands and feet.
Ji Hao's clone raised the Pangu Dragon Mark. Perhaps it was the aura within the Pangu Dragon Mark that caused Lei Jie to sense it. The lightning did not fall on him, and the lightning that originally struck him also fell on Destruction unceremoniously. Armed head.
In the crystal cabin, Ye Motian was vomiting blood and screaming, his eyes full of fear and despair.
The power of heaven and earth is so astonishing. Rays of thunder continued to fall. The weapon of destruction, whose neck was injured by Ji Hao, waved eight lightsabers left and right in mid-air to block the situation. Along with the sound of thunder that shook the world, lightsabers were fired one after another. It collapsed and shattered, and the thunder tribulation struck hard at the weapon of destruction, knocking him to the ground and blasting him deep into the ground.
Ji Hao stood in mid-air and looked down at the ground. He saw numerous cracks on the surface of the destruction weapon, but the whole was still intact.
What made Ji Hao's scalp numb was that the neck of the Destruction Arms that was seriously injured by him was healing, and the Destruction Arms was devouring the surrounding aura of heaven and earth, constantly growing new body tissue to repair the wounds on his body.
What a terrifying existence!
If it weren't for the Pangu dragon pattern, Ji Hao would have never been able to harm this big guy!
But in the entire Pangu world, how many magical weapons are there at the level of the Pangu dragon pattern
When Father Yemotian comes, how many destructive weapons of war will he bring
(End of chapter)