Chapter 110: Legends Clash
Ren Shaorui took advantage of this gap, his strength was vigorous, creaking, breaking through the layers of confinement, rising to the sky, the snake's tail flicked, and hundreds of phantoms were struck, shaking the magic heaven-sealing array. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
All the phantoms finally united, and the tail swept away the terrifying power, giving birth to faith, and the dragon was furious, and struck on the magic array. The magic array was directly pulled out of a crack, and his body immediately dived into nothingness, and the trapped dragon ascended to heaven along the crack, and escaped.
"The beasts don't want to escape, all the magisters listen to my instructions, and immediately set up a magic summoning array, trap the pagoda, and kill the beasts......" If Nobunaga saw the appearance of the natural element, he also knew the priority of the matter, and he couldn't be sloppy at all, and his momentum immediately began to rise, and his whole body shook.
In an instant, if Nobunaga led the magister and flew up, the magic heaven-sealing array shrouded in the void automatically disintegrated, and the magic returned to its origin, turning into a little fluorescent and falling like raindrops.
Under the command of Wakanobunaga, the huge aura swirled in clusters, like a lion in the wasteland, and the killing machines collided wantonly, and a magic array was faintly formed.
This time left the main hall, the killing intent was intense, enveloping a void, and the void emitted a continuous roar, collapsing inch by inch, revealing the dark origin of the void, and the momentum was majestic, enough to crush the halls, and countless boulders were broken and shattered, and they were sucked up.
In the entire dark realm, most of them are strong, there are more than two hundred mages, and two half-step holy mages.
At this moment, so many strong people have the power to penetrate, the breath is pulled, shaped like a long river, rolling and tumbling, laying down a lore array, almost to kill a country, endless surging murderous aura, such as the ancient demon army, conquering heaven and earth, hundreds of artifacts that kill heaven and earth, rising from each other, emitting colorful streamers, running each other, hiding behind the magic array, providing support for the power of the lore array.
If Nobunaga stood in the void, standing in the center of the magic killing array, behind him were countless mages who were standing densely and dislocated, he held his hands and duel, and the golden wheel behind him expanded again, extending infinitely, and a great sun hung above the heavens and the earth, emitting endless brilliant brilliance.
This golden wheel is an extremely terrifying artifact, from the hands of the executive of the dark magic realm, and it belongs to the same level as the trapped dragon ascension lock used by Situ before, both of which are artifacts of the Holy Demon Master realm, full of the aura of dominating the world.
Suddenly, the huge golden wheel spun, and the entire magical world of darkness was connected by golden lights, forming a magnificent picture, in which there were ancient cities, human armies, gods fighting each other, and even dragons roaring, countless ancient images, appeared in the scroll.
The terrifying killing machine swept through the entire bottomless abyss.
"There is actually the power of rules in it, what kind of magic killing array is this, I have never heard of it, it is really terrifying, only legends can touch the law, is this a legendary level of extermination array?"
"Dark Wizarding World, bring out your greatest power, let me feel what a legend ......"
Wakanobunaga roared, and the more than two hundred magisters who arranged the magic lore array frantically improved their strength, and all entered his body along the connection of the golden light, and suddenly his body began to roar one after another, and his body was growing inch by inch, about to become a primordial giant.
The power reached a terrifying limit, and the body immediately came from the vicissitudes of time, the breath of greatness, no longer mortal, exuding a kind of nothingness from the inside out, and greatness became a kind of legend.
A giant with a thousand feet appeared in the void, his body was densely covered with golden scales, shining golden from top to bottom, and when he raised his big hand, he was about to grab the pagoda.
"Get out of the way. Taiqiong's eyes flickered, and with a long roar, a soft palm slapped, and the endless white beams rushed out, intertwined and rotated with each other, converging into a white dragon that was a thousand meters long, and with a roar, it wrapped around Wakanobunaga's big hand, and exploded directly, shattering the scales of the giant hand, and falling like raindrops.
If Nobunaga was blown up by this terrifying force, he took a few steps back, and the aftermath collided and spread, and the countless halls below collapsed as soon as they rushed, passing far away, through the entrance of the bottomless abyss, into the sea, and it was reflected on the surface of the sea at once.
The entire calm sea surface boiled directly, and a wave of the sea rushed into the sky at once, and the human beings along the coast could see this earth-shattering mirror image.
It contains a legendary atmosphere, and it has also spread.
Some of the powerful races on the earth, countless powerful existences, were awakened one after another, and huge divine thoughts shot out, wanting to find out what kind of terrifying and powerful existences were fighting unscrupulously in the world they inhabited.
But as soon as they explored the sea, they felt hundreds of strong breaths no less than theirs, among which there were historical vicissitudes, a long and ancient legendary power, fighting to the death, so frightened that their minds trembled, and they shrank back, not daring to visit a single bit.
"Powerful, too powerful, I don't know what material these halls below are infused with, they are extremely strong, even if I fight wildly in it, I can't destroy the leftovers of a hall, but with a random blow from the Tai Dome and Waka Nobunaga, these halls will collapse and shatter, how powerful is this Tai Dome, is it true that the Holy Demon Master, or the half-step legend is really lawless?"
Ren Shaorui was also taken aback, this simple collision between the two, the aftermath made him a little angry, and there was a feeling of being swept away by the air waves, which was almost equivalent to the explosion of hundreds of nuclear weapons, which made him feel endless in his heart.
But now he is not bad, he is already sixty meters long, comparable to the top of the Holy Magister, infinitely approaching the half-step Holy Magister, stimulating the racial talent, directly increasing the strength tenfold, reaching six hundred meters, a pair of feet into the threshold of the Holy Magister, if Nobunaga does not cast a magic array, one tail can be pumped to death.
If you reach the legend yourself, plus the racial talent, how powerful it will be.
"Taiqiong, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, you haven't even calculated it yet, you have reached a half-step legend, and at this moment, with the blessing of everyone, the terror has also entered the legend. "If Nobunaga looked at the Taiqiong, his heart trembled, the other party has been famous for a long time, and he is the founder of the Mage Tower, with a prominent reputation, he was able to suppress an era a thousand years ago, and he was a great being, the life of a person, the shadow of a tree, he had to be careful.
As soon as he struck, Nobunaga felt a force of rules, which directly wrapped around his arm, directly shattering the countless scales on his hands, and being rejected by the rules, he couldn't recover, leaving a wound.
Comprehend the rules, this is the most obvious feature of the half-step legend, although his strength is now raised to the realm of legends, but the realm is not enough, if you fight with a legend who comprehends the rules, you will be dragged to death and played, but the natural element must be obtained.
Rumble......
A tremor was transmitted, and if Nobunaga shot again, this time the shot was not trivial, sweeping the general trend, and a punch bombarded it, and countless golden ** magic arrays were wrapped around the wrists, reflecting a superb picture, and countless cities were born and destroyed, stirring with the taste of tragic sinking.