The purple clouds rose above the head of Emperor Shun, and eighty-one natal witch stars rose and fell in the purple clouds, each natal witch star was more dazzling than the primeval stars in the sky, and the magic power contained in each natal witch star was vast and boundless, thick as a mountain.
Ji Hao glanced at the top of Di Shun's head in his busy schedule, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle.
What a secret method that Emperor Shun cultivated is also a natal witch star, and the magic power contained in each natal witch star of Di Shun is a hundred times or even more than that of the natal witch star in Ji Hao's body.
Although Emperor Shun only has eighty-one natal witch stars, the strength of his magic power is simply shocking.
With such a powerful magic power, you can imagine how strong Di Shun's body is, and I am afraid that there are very few people who can defeat it among the Terran Witch Emperors.
"Resist" Di Shun roared in a low voice, and the Xuanyuan Sword let out a high-pitched sword roar in his hand, and the golden long sword slashed into the void.
The smoke and wind that rose from Buzhou Mountain were like substance, and they slammed into the Xuanyuan Sword.
Di Shun trembled, the sound of the bone joints in his body shattering sounded like popping beans, he spat out blood, and countless deep scars were cracked on his skin.
Xuanyuan Sword roared sadly, the sword body bent like the moon, countless golden streamers on the blade of the sword vibrate, and a little golden light on the tip of the sword quickly lit up, gradually getting brighter and brighter, and finally like a round of golden sun hanging high in the void, constantly shattering the clouds and smoke that were rising from the mountains of Buzhou.
"Resist" Gao Tao crashed headlong with his hedgehog, and a black cloud rolled above his head, and in the black cloud were also eighty-one huge natal witch stars spinning and flying.
Hearing a loud noise, dozens of Gangyun rolled up by the Buzhou Mountain slapped on Gaotao's body, half of Gaotao's body was sunken, his face was as pale as snow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out dozens of zhang away.
The pig viciously pushed his head towards Buzhou Mountain.
There are still thousands of miles away from the body of Buzhou Mountain, and a gang wind rolled up by the collapse of Buzhou Mountain is like an iron plate slapping on the top of the pig's head.
With a scream, the horn of the pig shattered, half of the skull was dented, and a large amount of blood continued to spit out from its mouth.
"Hold on, brothers" The patriarch of the Lieshan clan looked up to the sky and roared.
Spread his hands and slammed into the void.
The void shook, and a large piece of smoke like iron was wrapped in the wind, and it slammed into his hands and body.
The Lieshan Clan Patriarch's eyes bulged out of his sockets, and his whole body was suddenly under terrifying pressure, and his eyes burst open on the spot, spurting out dozens of bloody arrows all over his body.
"Resist it for me, old man, don't lose the face of your ancestors" The patriarch of the Huaxu clan rushed up with several elders gritting their teeth, facing the Buzhou Mountain that fell down like the sky was falling.
No trick is useful.
They mustered all their magical power, and crashed into it like moths to a fire.
The dull sound of bone cracking was incessant, and the patriarch of the Hua Xu clan let out a miserable howl, and all the muscles in his arms were shattered by the terrifying anti-shock force, and then the chest of the upper body exploded, revealing the violently wriggling internal organs in the chest.
Several elders of the Huaxu clan roared in unison, their flesh and blood sprayed, and the bones were dazzling.
Bones shattered and reborn, and they cursed loudly.
With his small body, he crashed into the collapsed Buzhou Mountain again and again.
"People die and birds are facing the sky haha" Several elders of the Kuafu clan and the Longbo country let go of their bodies to their heart's content, and the elders of the Kuafu clan were about ten miles tall, like giants fighting the heavens and the earth, waving their weapons towards the collapsed Buzhou Mountain.
Their weapons shattered, their arms broken, and their flesh flew as they gritted their teeth and crashed headlong into the wind and smoke that collapsed high in the air.
The elders of the Lombard Kingdom roared loudly.
They inhaled heavily, and in the blink of an eye, their bodies swelled to a height of two or three hundred miles, and they fully recovered the massive bodies of the Elder Dragons.
They raised their huge arms and slapped them hard into the wind and smoke that fell on their heads.
Their bodies were so huge, and the impact they received was far greater than the others.
Ji Hao could see it clearly, and the black wind like a scraper whistled across their bodies, taking away large pieces of flesh and blood.
The sneering sound was incessant, and the elders of the Dragon Bo Kingdom were blown into a bloody skeleton by the wind brought up by Buzhou Mountain almost in the blink of an eye.
The life essence of the people of Longbo is extremely huge, their vitality is extremely tenacious, and the wind constantly blows away the flesh and blood on their bodies, but they also continue to regenerate flesh and blood.
The gang wind rubbed against their bones, splashing a large field of sparks, and several elders of the Lombard Kingdom hissed in the black gang wind, enduring torture more terrible than a thousand cuts.
One after another, the patriarchs and elders who were in high positions in the human race rushed forward with a loud shout.
On weekdays, they hold great power in their hands, and they are admired by all the people wherever they go.
Faced with the collapsed Buzhou Mountain, they were the first to rush up.
No one was afraid, no one was afraid, and no one hesitated.
It's not a good time, it's a chaotic damn time, but it's also the most wonderful time.
Most of the high-ranking big guys, they can always find a sparkle of excitement in them The leader of any tribe, they can be called heroes Buzhou Mountain continued to smash down, the huge mountain almost covered the entire sky, and the air was crushed by the rapidly falling mountain, and there was a real Gangfeng.
The mountain and the air rubbed violently, and the ancient trees, elixirs, spiritual grasses, flowers, and all kinds of spiritual roots on the mountain burned in the heavenly fire caused by the friction, giving birth to colorful smoke around the mountain.
Countless divine beasts and birds fell and flew up from the collapsed Buzhou Mountain with a wail, and they screamed in a hurry to escape from the Buzhou Mountain, but there was a turbulent wind in all directions, and countless blade-like winds easily smashed them to pieces.
"Desperate Miles" Ji Hao brought up a brilliant golden light and slammed his head into the windy wind that swayed in Buzhou Mountain.
The terrifying pressure hit his head, and the bones and muscles that had just been repaired collapsed again, and a large amount of blood spurted out of Ji Hao's body, and the severe pain made his Sun Dao Species violently shake.
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In pain, Ji Hao pulled his throat and howled with all his strength in the loudest voice: "Gonggong, I'll fuck your eighteenth-generation ancestor's grandmother" Di Shun vomited blood and laughed without saying a word, Gao Tao and many Terran ministers were covered in flesh and blood, but they laughed and shouted loudly in unison, shouting out Ji Hao's crude and incomparable words, and the rolling sound spread almost all over half of the Middle Continent world.
Everyone knows that if there is only one person below Di Shun today, including Ji Hao and them, does not die, the Gonggong God Clan will be the mortal enemy of the human race A flash of fire came, and Zhu Rong's cursed the Gonggong clan loudly, and also crashed headlong into Buzhou Mountain.
With a buzzing sound, half of Zhu Rong's body was blown to pieces, and a layer of wind and smoke that was hundreds of miles thick was knocked out by him.
Streamers came from below, and there were warriors of all races in the ruins of bears, no matter which tribe they were in at the time, as long as they had the ability to fly into the sky, they all rushed into the nine skies without fear of death, and crashed headlong into Buzhou Mountain.
Countless blood turned into a downpour, whistling and falling to the earth
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