Eight hundred and fifty-ninth chapters powerful magic
Can a great man at the level of Taoist Yu Yu do?
Ji Hao's neck was filled with cold air, his scalp was numb, and his hair was about to stand up. ◎, this expressionless white-faced man was a human-shaped weapon made by a Taoist Yu Yu?
Abao's eyes were shining brightly, just like a vicious wolf seeing the bloody fresh meat, and his whole body emitted a sharp aura that made Ji Hao extremely unfamiliar.
Abao has always given people the feeling of being gentle, heavy, generous and tolerant. Ji Hao has never seen Abao have such a strong emotional fluctuation in his desire to take the initiative to hunt certain objects.
Obviously, this human-shaped weapon has aroused Abao's great interest.
He can pour a living person with various genius treasures into almost perfect weapons that are helpless and unaware of pain, without fear, and even the secret method of searching the soul can do nothing. This "weapon refining" technique makes Abao happy to see the hunt.
"Under the Master, there is a Yellow Turban Strongman for the disciples to drive him." A Bao murmured to himself: "It is the mountains, water monsters, or the human race are young and strong. He voluntarily surrendered the Master's secret golden elixir, and used beautiful jade, fine gold, cinnabar, red copper... all kinds of genius treasures for a hundred years, and they can obtain supreme divine power, and their body is strong and comparable to the peak Witch Emperor."
Zhu Rong's eyes twitched violently, and he looked at Abao deeply as if he was a ghost.
The Yellow Turban Strongman, personally refined by Taoist Yu Yu, can have the combat power of the peak Witch Emperor level in just a hundred years? This method of creating many heavens and earth... is worthy of being a figure in ancient times, and is listed as the top terrifying power on the blacklist that the gods of heaven and earth are the most unprovoked.
Ji Hao looked at Abao disapprovingly. With that man's magical powers, not to mention being invincible at the peak, if Abao told him that the ancestor could refine a Yellow Turban Strongman comparable to the witch god, he would not be surprised at all.
Abao continued, "Master and the two masters have their own expertise. Brother Yu has admired this secret technique for a long time, but it is the only secret master. But he is embarrassed to ask the master for advice, and he has lost his face for no reason."
He patted the cheek of the man who was lying on the ground with great enthusiasm, and Abao smiled and said, "What a great treasure. Although it is slightly worse than the Yellow Turban Strongman refined by the master, it is also similar and quite clever. If he can study the secrets in his body thoroughly, I am afraid that I can pass on a unique secret technique in the future."
The Turtle Spirit also had a hot look. The Yellow Turban Strongman under their master's seat was not many, but they all had extraordinary magical powers and strong combat power. If Abao could really understand the secrets inside, when the disciples of Taoist Yu Yu traveled around in the future, if there were one or several Yellow Turban Strongmans around him obeying the orders, what a beautiful thing would it be?
Ji Hao's face suddenly changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "Senior Brother, how powerful is this guy?"
Abao looked at the man lying on the ground and frowned slightly: "Hmm? That is the level of a high-level witch emperor?"
The two brothers looked at Zhurong at the same time, and Ji Hao asked in confusion: "Dad, can you hurt me by just six high-level witch emperors?"
Zhu Rong raised the wine gourd and took a breath, and said with a wry smile: "I can destroy the only six witch emperors, but they have a treasure. And there is a talisman that is extremely powerful, even I can't resist... If I hadn't had the protection of the Heavenly Court's treasures, I'm afraid I wouldn't be so hurt."
Ji Hao, Abao, and Turtle Spirit looked at each other and couldn't speak for a long time.
Zhurong's family has the protection of the ancient heavenly treasures. If they can be regarded as the ancestral treasure by the Zhurong clan, it must be a first-class innate thing. With such a protection of the treasures, he will be injured by six high-level witch emperors, who are not even the peak witch emperors, which is simply incredible.
Who did the extremely powerful talisman mentioned by Zhu Rong?
It can hurt Zhu Rong. Hehe, isn't the origin of this talisman not simple?
The atmosphere in the hall became very mysterious. Ji Hao and others were thinking about the number of people with such great magical powers in the world. In addition, those old monsters that have not appeared in Pangu's world for many years are only a handful of them.
But those who can do such a thing, want to sneak into the divine palace that suppressed Chiyou... No matter what he sent someone to invade the divine palace, Chiyou is the great enemy of the human race and the enemy of the entire Pangu world. He has already violated the bottom line by doing so.
There seems to be not many people with such bottomless and unconscionable powers.
"Can they be them?" Ji Hao looked at Abao.
"Don't talk nonsense." Abao looked at Ji Hao carefully: "Master's level of power, Ji Hao, remember not to mention their names randomly on weekdays, otherwise, who knows what amazing changes will happen?"
As soon as the words "amazing change" were expressed, the man lying on the ground suddenly screamed.
It was a kind of tragic sound that hurts deep in the soul, to the point where life is worse than death, and to the point where hysterical pain.
The big man's body exploded, and it exploded into countless tiny particles. The particles shining with faint light spread out in all directions like cracked nebula. Countless flashing particles gathered together and quickly condensed into shining runes.
The sound of 'buzzing' is endless. These shining runes are pieced together and combined, streaming lights shuttle back and forth between runes, and a teleportation array with a diameter of more than three miles between lightning and fire is formed!
A good human-shaped weapon suddenly transformed into a teleportation array. Such a change was beyond human imagination, which made Ji Hao even more amazed and shocked. What kind of method is this to complete such a huge change in such a short time?
Moreover, this human-shaped weapon must have had such a clever idea at the beginning of its design. All the runes that formed a teleportation array must have been ambushed in the body of this human-shaped weapon. But how exquisite a teleportation array is, how powerful control is it, and what magical means of creation can only be used to break up such a large array and hide it in a small human body?
Zhurong and Abao had no time to stop him, and strange fragrance storms blew out of the teleportation array.
The fragrant wind is warm, with a strong fragrance of flowers. The light fragrance blows on people. Ji Hao feels soft and itchy all over his body. The itchy happiness penetrates deep into the bone marrow from his pores, and he can't lift up any strength in his body.
Gorgeous figures walked out of the teleportation array.
With cloudy hair and ice sleeves, long skirt and cloud belt, walking like a weak willow in the wind, looking at the country, more than a dozen stunning women with a slim and charming figure floated out on the flowers, holding a white jade pipa, and gently hooking their fingers, playing the wonderful sound of the demon.
Ji Hao felt that the eyes were dark, and the sun's seed suddenly emitted a strong light, and the sun even spewed out endless fire and wrapped it around him.
With a "huh", an invisible sound wave hit Ji Hao, knocking him away.
Zhurong, Abao, and Guiling shouted angrily in unison, opening their mouths to protrude a mouthful of blood. (To be continued.)
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