Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 167: Horrible magic

Chapter 167: Horrible magic

The 30,000 disciples of the First Legion of Zhenwu Sect were almost dispersed in an instant!

Screams, roars, and anger continued.

However, this did not stop the Purple Night God Guard from taking action.

After the wind blade lasted for about two minutes, it finally disappeared.

After all, for a magician, there is no time limit for casting magic, but magic elements are needed. A magician has so many magic elements. If it continues forever, it will quickly be consumed.

But after the wind blade disappeared, the third person of the Purple Night God Guard finally made a move.

There was a smile on the corner of this person's mouth, like a mockery or sarcasm.

"Is it fun?" the man asked.

"Fun your uncle!"

The disciples of Zhenwuzong's First Legion stared at him, as if they were about to eat him.

"Humph!"

The person snorted coldly and shouted: "Come on the tree!"

"Rumble~"

The ground trembled again, just like the spikes that appeared before.

The dark green light swept from between the sky and the earth, and a big hole appeared from the ground. All those lights were condensed into the big hole. Finally, under a huge roar, a tree slowly grew out.

This tree was only half a meter in size when it first appeared, but as it appeared, it grew larger and larger, one meter, five meters, ten meters, twenty meters...

In a blink of an eye, it reached a height of hundreds of meters!

The branches and leaves are luxuriant, the trunk is extremely thick, and it looks lush, and the leaves on it are rustling, as if extremely excited.

"What tree is this?"

The real Wuzong disciples didn't look good. They knew that the Purple Night God Guard would never summon such a big tree for no reason.

They could see clearly that although the leaves of the big tree exuded a dark green light, as if they were dotted with countless gems, the main stem was a dark color.

"kill!"

At this time, the purple night guard's eyes were cold, and he suddenly yelled.

"Shoo!"

With the fall of his words, astonishing rattans appeared from the tree. The number of rattans could not be counted, and the speed was astonishing. It swept a thousand people in the blink of an eye!

"what!"

"help me!"

"Asshole, what is this?!"

The screams and roars came at the same time, but everyone who was caught in the cane struggled hard, and their weapons fell.

But the rattan was too hard, like a stone, and when the weapon slashed on it, it made a clank crashing sound.

"Puff!"

Finally someone was cut off by the cane, and the internal organs were scattered all over the place.

And their blood, without the slightest drop, was completely absorbed by the cane, and finally, it was completely swallowed onto the originally gray main trunk.

And as more and more people died, the backbone became more and more popular. When all these thousand people were killed, the vines were already like flames, extremely red!

"Is it fun now?"

The Purple Night Guard opened his mouth again, and while waving his palm, the countless rattans swept away again.

Seeing this, the real Wuzong disciple's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly fled around.

"You can't go!"

The fourth place Ziye Shenwei shot.

This person was full of cold breath, and his complexion was pale.

His spell had already been silently finished, just waiting for this moment.

"Stop it for me!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and an astonishing icy power radiated from his body. The icy power seemed to freeze the entire world, covering a radius of 10,000 meters.

Thousands of true Wuzong disciples ran slowly, and did not rush out of this 10,000-meter range.

They only felt that their feet were stuck by something, their speed getting slower and slower, and when they finally looked at them, their feet were completely frozen.

"Go away, go away!!!"

Some disciples roared, trying their best to break the ice cube, but no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't escape.

"Boom!"

When their silhouettes stopped, the cane also struck, and when it was drawn on them, it directly drew their flesh in half!

"Monster, monster!!!"

The people of Zhenwuzong's First Legion finally changed their colors. They didn't dare to stay here any longer, let alone the idea of continuing to attack.

Even though they were well-trained and attacked in an orderly manner, at this moment, the horror of the Purple Night Guards broke through the line of defense in their hearts, and almost collapsed!

"Is this... still a human?"

"This is the Purple Night Guard of the Tushen Pavilion? In the past, I only heard the name of the five great God Guards of Tushen Pavilion, but I have never really seen the action of these five great God Guards. Now, it can be said to be terrifying!"

"Who said that the Tushen Pavilion is only Su Ba Liuqiang? Who said that the Tushen Pavilion disciples are not good?"

"Only four people shot, and tens of thousands of Zhenwuzong's first legion were wiped out. If all the more than one hundred purple night guards shot, wouldn't the 30,000 of the first legion evaporate in an instant?"

"Terror, it's terrifying!"

Those in the distance stared at this scene dumbfounded. They really couldn't believe everything in front of ~ If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never think it was true.

The highest cultivation base of the Purple Night God Guard is only in the Dragon Blood Realm, and there is also the Dragon Vein Realm in it. In theory, it is not an opponent of the True Wuzong First Legion.

Regardless of the quantity or the quality of the cultivation base, the First Legion of Zhen Wuzong completely crushed the Tushen Pavilion Purple Night Guard.

But even under such a crush, the True Wuzong First Legion was still killed by the Purple Night God Guard and fled!

Until this moment, these casual cultivators finally understood why Su Han only blocked the 100,000 people at the beginning without killing them.

This is to take the lives of these 100,000 people to show the world the strength of Tushen Pavilion disciples!

If this continues, even if all the 100,000 disciples of True Wuzong attack all, I am afraid it will not be enough for Ziye Shenwei to kill.

"What a weird method!"

Standing in the void, Piantian's scars became blood red.

He also couldn't see the method used by the Purple Night God Guard, speaking of dragon skills, there is no fluctuation of dragon skills at all, and such a powerful dragon skills need at least a purple gold rank or above?

Each of these people is different, Tushen Pavilion has so much money to buy purple gold dragon skills?

The only explanation is the magic in the legend.

"Guards, attack and kill the Purple Night God Guard of Tushen Pavilion, the Second Army, continue to attack!"

After the flat sky was silent for a moment, he spoke again.

However, this time the sound was not loud, especially when it was said that "Assault on the Purple Night God Guard", only the guards could hear it.

The Guards are a regiment personally commanded by the Sect Master of the Zhenwu Sect. The number is small, only about a hundred people. In the Zhenwu Sect, it can be said to be less than one person and more than 10,000.

And the cultivation base of each of them has reached the Dragon Spirit Realm!