The Magus Era

Chapter 531: Shock

Views:

'Dong~dong~dong~', the triangular bronze soul-dwelling bell rang rapidly. The Wu Emperor who besieged Ji Xia and others suddenly shook their bodies, and their movements slowed down as if they were drunk.

The Soul-Dang Bell is an artifact of heaven and earth, with great power, specializing in the soul. When an ordinary cultivator hears the sound of a bell and makes a slight mistake in the protective method, the soul will fly out of the body and be shaken by the sound of the bell several times before his soul is gone.

Even if there are secret treasures to protect you, and special magical powers and secret techniques to take full care of you, if the secret treasures and secret techniques are not of a sufficient level, your soul will be severely damaged by the sound of the Soul Clock, and your soul will be severely damaged if you are not careful. , is still the fate of death.

The great witches of the human race do not cultivate their souls or refine their souls. They rely entirely on their own extremely powerful essence and blood to nourish their souls. As their bodies become stronger, their souls also become stronger. The tyrannical body is the natural defense line of the soul, and has strong defense against various soul secrets.

But the power of the Soul-Draining Bell was so great that even these Witch Emperors felt their eyes turning black, their minds spinning, their feet stumbling unsteadily, and each of them felt as if their souls were about to leave their bodies. fly out.

Fortunately, they are all witch emperors after all, with high status in their respective tribes. The great witches of the human race also learned some secret techniques and spells for the soul from the Xiyue lineage of the alien race who specializes in studying souls, so they all wear them. Various witchcraft charms to protect against soul attacks.

Pieces of witch talismans of different shapes and materials suddenly lit up, or it was black smoke, or mist, or the phantoms formed by the condensed souls of various birds and beasts, covering the seven orifices. The witchcraft talismans worn by the evil witch emperors were activated to help them block the sound of the Soul-Dancing Bell.

The Witch Emperor, whose seven orifices were clogged with small snakes made of black smoke, roared loudly: "Who dares to interfere in the affairs of the Southern Wilderness tribe?"

Before he finished speaking, the Mountain and River Seal was slapped on the head. The Wu Emperor, who was still a little dazed, howled miserably, and was slapped squarely on the head by the Mountain and River Seal. The Wu Emperor's physical body was extremely powerful. The Mountain Seal hit his head with a loud noise, and thousands of firelights shot out. Half of his head was sunken, and peach blossoms spurted out far away.

The small black mist snake that blocked the seven orifices of the Witch Emperor was smashed to pieces by the mountain seal, and the sound of the soul bell suddenly shook the soul of the Witch Emperor like maggots on the tarsal bones. Half of his head was beaten to pieces by the Mountain Seal. Before he had time to repair the injury, the soul-shaking bell sounded continuously. The Witch Emperor let out a cry of pain, and in a flash, the Flame Dragon Sword had passed through his heart.

"Be careful! Everyone, be careful!" the old man holding the fire dragon flag shouted loudly, with ninety-nine fire dragons surrounding him, but he was not greatly affected by the Soul-Dancing Bell. But Ji Hao sacrificed the Hunyuan Sun Flag with all his strength, and the sky was filled with extremely fine sun essence fire. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen fire dragons were cut into pieces, and more than a dozen Witch Emperors had their hands and feet cut off by the sun essence fire. It was terrifying. The lethality made him couldn't help but warn everyone loudly.

"Dang, dang, dang," a series of intensive collision sounds sounded, and the Nine Dragon Fire Balls shot all over the sky, hitting the heads of many Wu Emperors like marbles.

The flames spouting from the Nine Dragon Fire Orbs have almost zero lethality to these Witch Emperors. These Witch Emperors are all members of the Southern Wilderness tribe, and all of them are proficient in the secret method of controlling fire. However, the body of the Nine Dragon Fire Beads was extremely hard, and the fire beads hit their heads at a very high speed, causing stars to shoot out in front of the Witch Emperor's eyes, causing them to lose their position for a moment.

The Flame Dragon Sword roared, the mountains and rivers were stamped randomly, the Soul Drifting Bell seduced the souls, and the Nine Dragon Fire Beads hit everyone with black noses and swollen faces. Moreover, the light condensed from the sun essence fire emitted by the Hunyuan Sun Flag was like a sharp knife slicing across the sky. More than fifty people The Witch Emperor, who was born in a large tribe in the Southern Wilderness, was caught off guard by Ji Hao.

Ji Xia and the people from the Golden Crow tribe around him were overjoyed. They swarmed up and aimed at the Wu Emperors closest to them, slashing and killing them indiscriminately. Several Wu Emperors howled hoarsely on the spot and were beaten into inhuman shapes by the violent bombardment. , almost exhausted his essence and blood and died.

On the chariot, the eight witch emperors headed by Zhu Ronglong stepped on the fire cloud and rushed forward with dozens of witch kings from the Zhu Rong clan. Seeing the target Ji Hao was attacking, Zhu Ronglong couldn't help but roar angrily: "Bold! You all! Dare to offend Uncle Yao? Kneel down, kneel down and apologize to Uncle Yao, otherwise all of you will die!"

Zhu Ronglong shouted loudly, and the flame power belonging to the Zhu Rong God Clan spread out, filling the world with rolling divine power, frightening all the Southern Wilderness Witch Emperors into stunned silence, and they didn't know what to do for a moment.

It was clearly Ji Hao who rushed up and beat them severely, using several terrifyingly powerful exotic treasures to beat them until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. Ji Hao almost killed two of them. Why did it become their fault now

The old Witch Emperor holding the fire dragon flag looked at Zhu Ronglong blankly. He had been in Puban for many years, so he naturally knew who Zhu Ronglong was - he was the leader of the guards of the Fire God Zhu Rong clan when he traveled in Puban, and he was Zhu Rong clan's loyal supporter. Confidant!

And who is Zhu Rong? He is the master of their Southern Wilderness. All the Southern Wilderness tribes obey the orders of the Zhu Rong clan. Any Southern Wilderness tribe that dares to disobey the Zhu Rong clan will only end up with their entire family being destroyed.

"Lord Long!" The old Witch Emperor swayed, avoiding the careful blow of the Flame Dragon Sword, and shouted sternly: "This group of villains attacked our Nanhuangji and injured many of us. It was difficult for us to find them. They are capturing us!"

"Fart!" Ji Hao shouted sternly: "How could my Uncle Yao, Ji Hao's father, be a villain? You bastards, could it be that you colluded with other races and wanted to frame my father and deliberately retaliate against my uncle? Are you trying to avenge the aliens who died tragically in Dragon Bay?"

The old Witch Emperor and all the Southern Wilderness Witch Emperors were dumbfounded and speechless.

Can you still speak well? Ji Xia did injure a large group of people in Nanhuangji. Although no one was killed, Nanhuangji was also disturbed by him. They took action to capture Ji Xia, which was a matter of course, and even Emperor Shun did not interfere.

Why did it come to Ji Hao's mouth that they had colluded with foreigners to deliberately retaliate

This charge is a bit big, the blame is a bit heavy, and they seem to be unable to bear it!

The old Witch Emperor jumped up as if his buttocks were on fire. He shouted sternly: "Uncle Yao, you have to be reasonable. How come we... have colluded with other races?"

As he spoke, the old Witch Emperor's confidence suddenly dissipated, because Ji Hao had already flown to Ji Xia on the fire cloud, neatly knelt on the fire cloud and kowtowed to Ji Xia several times: "Dad, you and everyone else Why are you uncles here? I even asked someone to pick you up. Oh my, why have you all become the Witch Emperor? We haven’t seen each other for just a few years?"

All the Southern Wilderness Witch Emperors tightly shut their mouths and looked at the old Witch Emperor with strange expressions.

"This..." The old Witch Emperor holding the fire dragon flag was born in the Fire Dragon Tribe, and Yao Kaiyuan was his direct descendant, so he was the most energetic and dedicated in capturing Ji Xia.

However, in the conscience of heaven and earth, who knew that Ji Xia was Ji Hao's father

The old Witch Emperor felt as if he was walking on the road calmly and suddenly stepped on a big ball of cow dung. This was simply a sudden disaster!

"Who dares to bully the barbarian Uncle Ji Xia?" Manman flew over quickly on Crow Lord, and roared extremely arrogantly: "You want to rebel? You want to make enemies of the Zhu Rong God Clan? Zhu Ronglong, kill them Cut them all!"

All the Southern Wilderness Witch Emperors shrank their necks and no longer dared to say a word.

(End of chapter)