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Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters magic flame soaring

"prey?"

Abao's face was as deep as water, and he had not yet said a word. The turtle spirit beside him was already roaring in anger.▲∴▲∴,

She is the prehistoric turtle, one of the most powerful top creatures in the prehistoric period of Pangu world, and even fought with the legendary Ancestral Dragon and Phoenix Ancestor. She is the top hunter in the cruel food chain of the prehistoric period. Except for a few powerful people, all living creatures in the world are her prey.

An alien who didn't know where he actually said that the creatures in the entire Pangu world were his prey?

This is a contempt for Turtle Spirit as a powerful living body and a provocation to her, so Turtle Spirit took the lead, Yu Ruyi, the left hand, brought a dark light and smashed it at the man in front of her head. With a wave of her right hand, three dark Renshui divine thunders slid out without making any sound.

"A powerful creature, your blood and soul make me moved."

The man chuckled softly, still with the sound of neither men nor women nor old, with a melodious and graceful rhythm.

Facing the attack of the Turtle Spirit, he bounced his little finger with his left hand, and a dark light came out. He waved his hand. The black light several feet long and thin, swept up with the Turtle Spirit's Yu Ruyi.

With a loud bang, the man's body did not move at all, but the turtle spirit seemed to be bombarded by thunder, and his body trembled and took three steps back.

The three Renshui divine thunders arrived silently in front of the man. He smiled slightly, hooked and bounced his little finger with his left hand. Before he could explode, the Renshui divine thunder was bounced away lightly.

Three muffled sounds of "buzzing" came, and the Renshui divine thunder quietly exploded on the wall of the temple, without any light coming out. The temple cast by Zhurong's divine gold broke three large holes with a diameter of hundreds of feet.

Looking through the three transparent holes, Ji Hao couldn't help but feel palpitations.

There are no blue sky and white clouds outside the temple, but a bright colorful light surrounds it. In the colorful light are countless golden transparent mandala flowers of all sizes. In the stamens of each mandala flower, there is a flying beauty standing.

They held various musical instruments in hand and sang and danced in the flower stamens. The graceful figure swayed auspicious light in the sky, and waves of strange power that moved people's hearts and souls roared. Ji Hao just glanced outside the hall and felt the Taoist seed trembling. He was so scared that he hurriedly activated the Taoist seed to release a brilliant golden light to protect the soul.

The entire temple was already wrapped in the man's surging evil magic, as if it was separated from the Pangu world. The temple and everyone in the temple were all under the control of this guy.

Abao and Gui Ling also saw the strange scene outside the hall. Their faces suddenly became extremely serious.

Before he knew it, he quietly trapped the two of them in this inexplicable and strange restriction. This man's strength was really unfathomable.

Zhurong re-converted his original body. A fire banner several feet thick quietly bloomed beside him. This fire banner with rays of light seemed simple, but it was composed of hundreds of thousands of rare flames between heaven and earth. It was unpredictable and powerful.

One by one, the shiny pipa strings kept shooting out from the void and hit the fire tower hard. Then, the shiny pipa strings were burned to ashes by the fire tower.

But more and more pipa strings kept gushing out of the void. Countless extremely thin crystal lights roared and wrapped around the fire tower, attacking and attacking with the momentum of moths to the fire. Gradually, Zhu Rong's face became a little ugly.

Ji Hao could no longer see Zhu Rong's figure clearly. Outside his body, countless extremely thin crystal lights crisscrossed, constantly making sharp sounds of breaking through the air.

But with Zhurong's strength, there is no need to worry about him falling apart.

Looking at the man intently, Ji Hao bowed to him calmly and calmly: "By the way, I don't know the name of the Taoist fellow Taoist?"

The man was slightly stunned. The black light spurted out from his little finger in his left hand was about to slash at the turtle spirit. After hearing Ji Hao's question, he frowned and shook his head: "The name of the surname? This... is meaningless to our clan. We don't need a name, so we can naturally distinguish each other."

With a reserved and proud smile, the man raised his head and sighed: "With the shallow knowledge of the existence of our clan, we cannot understand the existence of our clan. We are invisible and intangible, and we do not even have the imprint or trace of existence. Time and space are meaningless with us. We are just a 'concept'."

They were just an idea of ​​existence, Ji Hao secretly planned to explain this guy's words with his own understanding.

They are invisible and intangible. Therefore, ordinary attacks, whether they are big sword slashing or Taoist attacks, have no effect.

Time and space have no meaning to them, so it is difficult for various special means to attack their bodies.

They are just a concept. They specialize in human souls and souls. Therefore, if you want to attack them and destroy them, you must start from the "mind". They damage the souls and souls of practitioners in the invisible and traces, and then they must use subtle methods to counter them from the invisible and traces.

This is also the best way to deal with the demons outside the territory in the previous life.

In other words, this is the countermeasure that the powerful sages in the previous life learned from the demons themselves.

Luck concentrates the mind and harmonizes the qi and blood. The breath around his body gradually becomes severe and cold, and there is no slight fluctuation of qi and blood. Ji Hao looks at the man in a concentrated manner and said lightly: "Oh, is there no name? Indeed, name is not important, but are you sure that you can deal with so many of us at the same time?"

The sun's light suddenly darkened above the head, and all the sunlight condensed into a thread as thick as a thumb, pouring into the Nine Yang Spears that Ji Hao sacrificed.

With the injected in the endless sunlight of the sun, the Nine Yang Ghost became radiant, and countless runes on the body of the Ghost were condensed, just like a physical rune made of gold hovering around the Nine Yang Ghost.

The man looked at the Nine Yang Ge with a hint of fear, and the magic weapon that condensed the power of the sun was also extremely restrained.

But before Ji Hao took action, Abao had already taken action first.

"Ji Hao is a little restless, look at Brother Yu to consider his methods." A Bao's voice also had a hint of anger, treating him as a prey? He Taoist Bao has been in the prehistoric world for many years, and even those top talents would not speak to him like this!

Ji Hao saw Abao use his magical powers with all his strength for the first time.

He stretched out his ten fingers, and each fingertip was spewing a sharp and decisive sword light. Ten sword lights tear apart the void and slashed everything at the man.

Only then did Ji Hao realize that Abao is worthy of being the first disciple of Taoist Yu Yu. The sword energy he swung out actually had the same demeanor as Taoist Yu Yu's sword formation. Ji Hao just looked from a distance and saw that his own soul Taoist seed was swallowed by the sword light, shattering it.

The man chuckled, and the black divine light in his left hand slightly retracted, and a bounced his ten fingers, and ten sword lights rose into the air.

The sword light turned into a golden dragon and scattered across the void, colliding with Abao's ten-fingered sword light.

After hearing a loud noise, Abao's body trembled violently, and he staggered backwards.

The man laughed loudly, his fingers trembled continuously, and golden lights of sword energy roared, hitting Abao like raindrops. (To be continued.)

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