Jukui waved eight mallets and rushed towards the golden city. He roared all the way, and the green frenzy rushing around him was like a dragon, constantly pouring into the towering ancient trees. These ancient trees were enlightened by Jukui's mana, and immediately turned into wooden giants hundreds of feet tall, roaring hoarsely and following behind Jukui.
While walking and enlightening, the mountains and forests where Jukui passed were completely empty, and a mighty army gradually appeared around him.
What is surprising is that the flowers on the crowns of these wooden giants bloom and fall, and they continue to bear a large number of fruits. Countless ripe fruits fall to the ground and soon take root in the soft soil. In a short time, large and dense trees grow. saplings.
Obviously, these giants derived from giant trees under Jukui were ready to die in battle. They had already left behind their heirs before fighting the invading Yu tribe army.
Mu Taoist followed Jukui from a distance. Seeing Jukui's magical powers and the magical powers of the wooden giants around him, he couldn't help but dance with excitement. This is his ideal disciple, this is the disciple he wants most.
This fate has been established by Mu Taoist. Whoever dares to obstruct it will be his life and death enemy. Mu Taoist will definitely turn him into ashes.
Perhaps because he was too excited, Mu Taoren did not notice that Ji Hao was behind him. Using the Pangu Bell to release traces of chaotic energy to protect his whole body, and using the power of the lunar calendar to hide his body, Ji Hao gathered all his energy and spirit, and shuttled through the shadows of the woods like a ghost, carefully following behind Mu Taoist and Jukui. .
The void trembled violently, and the golden light rushing out from the golden city had just flown tens of thousands of miles away, and the green calamity cloud in the sky finally took shape. Along with a deafening thunder, countless green thunders as thick as water tanks fell from the sky, hitting the golden city like raindrops and hitting the alien warriors who rushed out of the city.
There was a loud buzzing sound, and a seemingly extremely thin, hexagonal honeycomb-shaped barrier appeared above the golden city. Countless green thunderbolts fell on the barrier, countless groups of fire shot into the sky, and the golden barrier trembled slightly. None of the thunderbolts could penetrate the barrier and fall on the city.
The foreign warriors who rushed out of the city and were charging toward Jukui screamed in fright. They sacrificed defensive weapons one after another and tried their best to protect their bodies.
Crazy thunder fell, a thunder light flashed, and countless small electric currents swept across the void. The electric current exploded by each thunder light covered the void with a radius of hundreds of miles, and the sky was full of dazzling small electric currents jumping and flashing rapidly. One after another, the alien warriors were shattered to pieces in the thunder, and their crazy howls echoed throughout the world.
This is the anger of a world, and this is the world's strongest counterattack against foreign invaders.
Brayan and others were also foreign intruders, but their comprehensive combat power was not strong. They could not even induce world guards like Jukui to appear, let alone trigger the thunder of heaven and earth. To the Panheng world, Brayan and the others were just a group of insects that broke into their territory, too small to be worthy of a major war.
The Blood-crowned Saint in the golden city and the large number of direct subordinates he brought were too powerful. Compared with Brayan and others who were as weak as insects, the Blood-crowned Saint and the others were like a group of giant beasts who barged in carelessly. , forcing the self-consciousness of Pan Heng World to wake up from its slumber, and launched the catastrophe with all its strength before it fully woke up.
'Boom~~~Lala~~~'!
Waves of tribulation thunder continued to fall, and the barrier on the golden city shook violently. After the green tribulation thunder exploded, the rich green wood spiritual energy gathered around the golden city. Unknowingly, the surface of those exquisite and gorgeous statues on the golden city wall has been covered with a light layer of moss.
These vital moss grew crazily, like water droplets piercing through stone. They tenaciously corroded the golden city. On the surface where the tiny moss came into contact with the statue, small but dazzling lights continued to burst out, and the air was gradually filled with a pungent smell. Burnt taste.
"What's the point of resisting?" A deep and majestic voice suddenly sounded from the towering temple in the middle of the golden city.
A huge golden palm flew out of the temple with a roar. The huge palm with a radius of a million miles struck the green tribulation cloud, forcibly shattering countless tribulation thunders and smashing the huge tribulation thunder clouds. The vortex was beaten to a pulp.
The golden palm patted the surrounding void casually and comfortably for a while, and then swept away all the power of the tribulation thunder gathered from all around, without leaving any residue: "The Panheng world is nothing more than that. You ants. , dare to resist the power of our Yu clan?"
With a flip of the golden palm, it was like a huge mountain roaring down in the direction of Jukui.
The palm of his hand was still tens of thousands of miles away from the ground. The ground beneath the feet of Jukui and the mighty army of wooden giants around him began to sink and crack. Large ridges collapsed, the underground spiritual veins were shattered, and violent earth vein spiritual energy burst out. Like a wild dragon emerging from the ground, it roared into the sky.
Many wooden giants unfortunately stood on the crack where the earth's spiritual energy erupted. They let out a low roar, and their bodies were smashed to pieces by the rapid torrent of spiritual energy.
The giant leader cursed in a low voice, swung eight huge mallets, looked up to the sky and roared at the golden palm that hit his head, and waved the huge mallets with his eight arms to hit the golden palm head-on.
Mu Taoren narrowed his eyes, sighed softly, and finally couldn't help but take action.
With a slight stroke of the Qibao branch, a million-mile-long colorful dazzling light shot up into the sky and hit the golden palm heavily.
Accompanied by the harsh sound of metal friction, the golden palm was split into two pieces by a blow of colorful dazzling light. The golden palm suddenly disintegrated, and large clouds of golden light continued to spurt out from the collapsed palm. Some heavy golden palm fragments, as if they were substantial, fell from the It fell to the ground from a high altitude, creating a huge crater on the ground, splashing with monstrous fire, and killing countless wooden giants inspired by the giant.
Ji Hao watched from behind and was very excited - Taoist Mu actually took the initiative to fight against the Blood Crown Saint!
This is not included in Mu Dao Ren's promise to Ji Hao to attack with all his strength. This is Mu Dao Ren taking the initiative to fight against the Blood Crown Holy Lord for his own affairs! This is a good thing, a huge good thing. Beat him to death and beat you to death!
Jukui turned around fiercely, glared at Mu Taoist, and roared at the top of his lungs: "You don't need to take action! External demon! We eight hundred brothers are enough to guard the entire Panheng World! We don't need you to take action, we can protect ours People, protect our sleeping ancestors!"
Mu Taoren raised his eyebrows and his eyes suddenly lit up.
'Sleeping Ancestors'? This is so valuable!
In the golden city, the Blood Crowned Saint snorted in a low voice.
Green horned hurricanes roared and gathered from all directions. In each of the horned hurricanes, a huge figure with a height ranging from 1,500 to 3,000 miles came out.
(End of chapter)