Daomen Invasion

"Who will start?" Anderson also knew the rules, first asked Xiahe, did not act without permission.

"You come, if that thing rushes out, Sus comes to trap it."

Anderson stepped forward and walked into the courtyard. The monster immediately put down the body and turned to growl at Anderson. Its body seems to grow up again.

There is a **** realm in the yard. Anderson had to release his false realm. At his feet, a boxy magic seal appeared and expanded towards the surroundings. He was pursuing magical purity. The power of the fire element, but it does not condense. Once released, it is a landslide.

There are thousands of avenues that will eventually converge in one place.

Losing his argument to Xiahe does not mean that he is really a waste.

The realm of fire element can be regulated abnormally, and the power of the **** realm is repelled.

The original slap-like fire dragon quickly expanded after being released. It turned out to be more than four meters long. After flying for more than ten meters, it rushed towards the monster.

The monster man stood up, two thin forelimbs swept across, and collided with the fire dragon. With a loud noise, the monster rolled to the depths of the ruins and screamed. The fire dragon landed, its body twisted, waving its burning wings, and drilled into the ruins.

Arcane, Shackles of Fate!

Xiahe released a magic spell to the monster, and the monster's body became stiff, caught by the fire dragon, and a spit of flame was sprayed close to his face.

Aoao!

The monster howled, the tyrannical gas exploded, and it broke free from the shackles of fate. As soon as the body flew away, it flew over the top of the fire dragon and rushed to Anderson in the courtyard.

Anderson frowned, and the yard was covered with God's domain. His fire dragon couldn't burn this monster.

The companions behind also tried to dispel, but God Realm was still strong.

Elemental Discipline, Years Star Frost, Infinite Shadow Arrow, God Ember Fire Arrow ...

Xiahe's magic fell on the monster like a renju arrow, and all of them were weakened by half.

Spear of Destruction, Summoned by Divine Creatures!

A four-winged angel appeared out of thin air, and a lightning spear blasted on the monster's chest, flashing once and annihilating. The angel held the lightsaber and cut it with one sword. The monster twisted and slammed to the ground. The angel lightsaber cut into the air and waved his wings to the ground.

Anderson rejoices that the angel was extremely suppressed in the Divine Realm. The monster feared the lightsaber and evaded from side to side, revealing flaws. The fire dragon crawled out of the ruins and found another chance to blaze with flames.

Broken Hell ...

Xiahe left the magic in the ruins and burned the bodies.

Blasting stars!

Most magic has a cool-down period, but Xiaheguang has seventy-eight classic magic, more than thirty mastery magic, and nearly a thousand are good at magic, there is no need to worry that no skills are available.

Is just classic magic, if outside, with equipment assistance, Xiahe can achieve seamless connection.

In nine seconds, Xiahe's serial warhammer had condensed. He did not use any equipment for this magic. He prepared for nine seconds, and his power reached its ultimate. The huge metal warhammer in the air was hit by a chain, and the number of attacks per second exceeded nine. This power directly increased by 30%.

Anderson's attack power of a fire dragon is enough, he is still preparing magic in his hand, in case the monster breaks through the angel's attack and rushes over.

He is not too scared. The monster is powerful and true. Behind him, there is Sus, and there are nine magicians with more than 20 levels. In the temple hall, the three mages are preparing for magic. Although the level is low, the fireball is released together, and the monster cannot afford it.

Anderson felt the collective power for the first time.

Is this the source of Asla's self-confidence? He is a powerful lord with thousands of soldiers. Sure enough, on the battlefield, the elite army is the master. The battle between the mage and the army is much more powerful than the usual competitions on campus.

The monster spreads its wings and uses its arms to resist the lightsaber's attack.

However, the fire dragon didn't dissipate slowly, spitting flames at it repeatedly, the monster roared impolitely, and could not break through the attacks of the Seraphs.

The hammers of the Warhammer were smashed down. The ruined buildings shattered one by one under the Warhammer and collapsed completely.

Xiahe couldn't find the hidden place of the idol. He simply attacked one by one magically, smashing the ruins completely, leaving the idol with no hidden space.

Death Mist Chain, Thundercloud Storm Chain!

found it!

Xiahe was excited, and within the fog of death, he sensed a trace of divinity, exactly what he sensed at the location where the idol disappeared, absolutely right.

Divinity is also vital, and the mist of death will erode life.

It's a pity that Freya is not there. If she is there, there is a spiritual connection between the Taoist and the gods. There is great hope to kill the pseudo-god.

Melancholy porcelain figurines, looting of vitality.

Xiahe casts magic on the hidden place of the elven pseudo-god. Under the ruins, the roaring sound is rolling, and a palm is stretched out in the ashes, shoveling the ground.

The porcelain dolls shattered, and Xiahe felt that the spirits were a little shaken.

"All back to the square, Anderson, you also go!" Xiahe looked solemn and said, "Go and prepare your strongest magic, I will break after here."

Anderson also felt a bit turbulent in his false realm, the fire dragon was crumbling, the flame on his body was no longer in shape, the two huge wings were scattered, and no more flames could be emitted.

Xiahe calmly casts magic on the monster, and at the same time stimulates the angel to start releasing magic arts.

The fifth element cage!

The monster was suddenly trapped in the middle by an alloy cage. The cage looked like a molecular structure. The four-winged angel's light bloomed, and turned to the place where the elf pseudo-god appeared. The whole body was enveloped by the scorching light and a sword light was cut off.

This sword that burns life is close to the power of sacrifice to life to the gods.

The palm extending from the ground evaporates in the halo and disappears together with the Seraph.

"Mortal!"

Under the earth, an angry voice sounded. Xiahe was too lazy to pay attention, summoned a water elemental life guard, and at the same time prepared for the magic of the serial warhammer.

There is no magic book, this magic requires at least three seconds to prepare.

However, Xiahe estimates that in addition to the magic of fate, other magic has limited damage to this thing. I didn't have a palm thunder, otherwise one thunder would destroy this thing.

Sacrifice **** thunder has higher requirements for casting materials. After entering into the illusion, he barely made up two. The quality is ordinary. This material was originally prepared by Freya for himself. Electricity magic, the spear of destruction is powerful, the attack distance is still close, and the cooling time is longer.

Asrah marbles ...

Xiahe released dozens of small spheres of light, bouncing forward on the ground, and finally floating in the place where the elves appeared.

The ground was split, a fully equipped idol slowly rose, the divine domain was concentrated, the bombardment of the water element was dispersed by the divine domain, and the water element more than four meters high was also broken by the idol.

Xiahe came to the center of the courtyard with a flash of light. The golden light of his hands bloomed, just a cross, and the monster's head was cut.

"Your helper is dead, or come and fight by yourself." Xiahe turned and exited the yard. The pseudo-god did not figure out what was arranged in the yard, but in the yard, the power of the pseudo-god was increased by at least 50%.

The left hand of the idol disappeared with his wrist bones, he stepped forward, a layer of things on the surface of the body cracked, and turned back into the body with divine power. The armor on his body suddenly came alive, no longer like a sculpture .

The **** raised his left arm, frowned, and glanced at the lost left hand, like a dead wood arm, twisted at the fracture, and gradually hemorrhage veins and flesh, growing outward. In a blink of an eye, a left hand grew.

Xiahe ignored it. The sacred creature burned life, but only destroyed one hand of this thing.

Hehehe ...

The expression of the idol also began to come alive. He pulled out a heavy war knife from his waist, bent his knees, slammed, jumped in the air, dived forward, and just stepped on his feet, and landed in the center of the temple hall.

Hundreds of magics fell, the dim light on the elven pseudo-god, a sudden rush, broke three earth walls, the war knife swept on a magician.

Poof!

The magician was cut at the waist, and his mouth spit out blood. The spell on both hands dispersed, watching the elven hypocrite's long sword slashing at his companion.

"Exit." Xiahe ordered ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and released the fifth element prisoner at the same time.

The alloy cage with the same molecular structure is tied to the elven pseudo-god. The elven pseudo-god shakes his shoulder and the cage is crushed.

City of Shadows!

The darkness shrouded in, the elven pseudo-god glowed with golden light, and Xiahe's magic was broken by him in an instant.

Only blocked this for two times, and the students had withdrawn from the temple hall and merged with the soldiers.

The magic of **** is added layer by layer, and the elf pseudo-god is struggling, watching Xiahe and others go to the square, and the magic light on his body is getting weaker and weaker by magic.

Humph!

The elven pseudo-god is wielding the sword, struggling to cut around the body, and the light of the sword shreds the magic. Under the earth, the light of the gods flew and gathered in his body.

Xiahe was helpless when he saw it. Viable looting could not resist the magic, but could only weaken the power of this false **** slightly.

Elf pseudo-god stood in the middle of the temple hall, stunned. He made a **** general, trying to attract human eyes, but did not expect the body to be found. And he needs time to grow, it takes a few months.

Came out ahead of time, this force is too weak, it is simply not enough to fight the human army.

Gods, who the **** did the angel call? Why didn't I see the believers of God!

Everything in the illusion is calculated logically, and the Metatron family ca n’t interfere. In this era of false gods, the magician has n’t researched this summoning technique.

Xiahe is a person who doesn't care about God's inspiration at all. Freya created this magic and he used it. 8)