Chapter 473

Then, the low and deep sound of incantation came out slowly from the mouth of Jialan apricot.

Countless golden Sanskrit poured out from the beads, and formed a golden Dharma array in the blink of an eye, which trapped Wei Zhong in it.

In the "buzzing" sound of Sanskrit, Wei Chong's intuitive head was heavy as a flash, and the pale yellow Rune on his forehead suddenly vibrated slightly, and cracked with a "pop".

"Ah

Wei Chong suddenly sank in the sea of divine knowledge, and the illusion of desperate suppression suddenly burst out. The whole person suddenly fell into a nightmare, and the vision was full of the illusion of Kalan, with different expressions, some bowed their heads to meditate, some frowned and angry, and some seemed to smile.

Each kind of illusion is so attractive that people can't help pitying one or two. Wei Zhong's flag slams to the ground in his hand, his eyes become dull gradually, and his face is painfully distorted because of the struggle. He almost wants to cry or laugh with these illusions.

The purple light in Jialan's eyes coagulates, and the white jade finger changes like a wheel, which increases the power of nightmare method, and makes the struggle color on Wei Chong's face more prosperous.

"You... Woman, don't... Get carried away... Ah!"

Wei Chong's face was twisted and almost deformed. After a low howl, he suddenly raised his head. His eyes were bloody red and his face was ferocious.

One of them bites the tip of his tongue and spits out a mass of blood essence in his mouth. At last, a clear color flashes in his eyes. Taking this opportunity, he quickly pinches the fajue in his hand and spreads a red awn all over his body. Under the crazy rotation, a red vortex slowly forms, which attracts the hot air in the valley of fire to gather on him as if he had been called, It makes the air temperature suddenly increase.

After a few breaths, the red whirlpool around Weizhong soared several times, and then burst out in an instant. In a flash, it turned into two fire spirits about the size of Zhang, and suspended in the air beside him.

From a distance, Huoling looks like a human, and its whole body is made up of flaming flames. It only shows a ferocious face as black as coke. With the grasp of the claw void, it arouses a burst of crackling sparks, which is more powerful than the fire phoenix.

Even the onlookers around also felt a scorching heat coming on their faces, at the same time, they retreated a little distance.

One side of the wind Zhan see this, the heart is a joy.

Others may not know, but he knows in his heart that what Wei Zhong is doing now is the unique secret of wulingzong.

As soon as the two fire spirits appeared, they constantly waved their claws to attack the golden array. The black and red flames and the golden light curtain constantly intertwined and collided, causing a burst of golden light to tremble.

Wei Zhong in the middle, with a dignified face, wants to break the Dharma array before the fall of his mind.

When Kalan saw this, the purple light in her eyes did not decrease, and the Sanskrit language on her fingertips shot out continuously, and constantly disappeared into the golden Dharma array.

While urging the fire spirit to attack the array, Wei Zhong suffers the erosion of the nightmare Dharma. Most of his mana is used to resist the illusion in the sea of knowledge. Knowing that he can't support it for a long time, Wei Chong suddenly clenches his teeth and changes his formula. In a low roar, the two fire spirits turn their spearheads towards him.

When Wei Chong was hit by the black and red flames, his body suddenly burst into flames. The flame turned from red to black and turned into a raging black flame. Wei Chong's figure was gradually blurred and soared in the flames. At the next moment, a huge fire spirit with a height of several feet appeared in the array, but his face was changed into Wei Chong's face.

"What's the secret?"

Xin Yuan a low call, on the face a burst of startled.

The breath of Wei Zhong in this form is more than half stronger than before, which is infinitely close to the existence of crystal.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed and sighed.

As expected, the cultivation world of Zhongtian mainland is unfathomable. As expected, no matter what the skills are, they are far beyond imagination. Even they can't help but yearn for it.

At this time, the black fire spirit had swept the sky, turned into a black shadow, and rushed to a corner of the Dharma array.

"Boom!" There was a loud crash like destroying the sky and the earth.

Innumerable black sparks are splashing with gold!

The golden light array was hit by the black spirit, and the golden light suddenly trembled. Although the array forcefully blocked Wei Zhong's dying blow, it was not as calm as before.

Wei Zhong's spirit saw this. In a roar, the big arm wrapped by the black flame roared to the golden light curtain again.

When Jialan saw this, her eyes flashed with surprise. With a shake of her wrist, she suddenly took out a small wooden fish. Then she made a hasty decision, and a "buzz" came out of the wooden fish.

The sound is like the sound of the valley, which makes the black spirit can't help but shake his mind. The big arm raised in his hand is a slow.

The sound of wooden fish and Sanskrit in the golden Dharma array suddenly came out. Although the black fire spirit raised his arm several times to try to resist, people with clear eyes had already seen that the flame on his body seemed to fade gradually, and the roar in his mouth was gradually covered by Sanskrit in the Dharma array.

After half a cup of tea, Wei Chong finally couldn't keep the form of a demon. The black flame all over his body scattered, and his body recovered to its original shape. He fell down and fell asleep.

Jialan won the battle.

"In the second competition, tianqinzong won." Green robe female Ni see Jialan win, immediately face dew happy announced.

Fengzhan's face is really ugly at this time. In order to attract Weizhong to participate in the gambling, he paid a great price in private. The place of this gambling is Huoyanshan, which is also selected to match the Weizhong skill and spirit weapon. Unexpectedly, this son was defeated in the first round.

What's more depressing to Feng Zhan is that the Buddha's Pearl artifact and the wooden fish she used can be seen at a glance to be Buddhist objects. Moreover, the level of the artifact is no lower than that of Wei Chong's best artifact, and the secret method she used is obviously a Buddhist secret technique, which must have something to do with Qingshui nunnery.

However, Wei Chong himself was also a disciple of wulingzong, which made him really bitter.

Xiao's wife couldn't laugh after watching Jialan and Weizhong after the first World War, while Shi's face was a little gloomy.

Both of them knew that this Kalan must have something to do with Qingshui nunnery, but on the one hand, it was not easy to offend Qingshui nunnery, on the other hand, they could not grasp anything on the surface, so it was conceivable that they were angry.

After witnessing the second competition, scar youth of Jinyu League also showed dignified color for the first time.

No wonder! Jialan's nightmare skill can directly affect the opponent's spirit. No matter how powerful the physical training is, or how Wei Zhong holds the best spirit weapon, once he accidentally gets this skill, he will be caught.

Feng Zhan black face sent two disciples to come forward to the sleepy Wei Zhong back, see his pain has receded, but the corners of his mouth slowly out of a white foam, immediately secretly snored, but still took out a blue pill to take, and then told a face reluctant demeanor to take care of.

After finishing the scene a little, Nuni immediately announced the start of the third competition.

The third scene is played by Liu Ming of Changfeng club against Zhu Hao of zhantianqinzong.

Zhu Hao was the skinny tianqinzong man who had been staring at Liu Ming in the previous draw.

"Liu Daoyou, this one is for you. I, Fengzhan, am a man who does what I say. I will fulfill my promise." Feng Zhan turns his head and says to Liu Ming word by word.

Wei Zhong's defeat only depends on Liu Ming and Xin Yuan.

Liu Ming hears the speech, nods to Feng Zhan, then a flash body entered the method array.

"Boy, you, a cultivator in the middle of congealing liquid, dare to enter the challenge arena. If you want to die, hurry down. I won't be merciful." The tall and thin man looked up and down at Liu Ming and sneered.

No wonder!

No matter his appearance, body shape, and momentum, Liu Ming is really ordinary. At first glance, anyone will most likely regard him as an ordinary practitioner.

Liu Ming looks at the person in front of him with a smile,.

When the tall and thin man saw this, his face became cold and he stopped talking. With a wave of his sleeve, his hands flashed with blue light!

"Hiss" is loud!

"More than a dozen green wind blades scattered and shot at Liu Ming.

"Wind blade technique is perfect." This move is very familiar to Liu Ming. He practiced it to a perfect state in his spiritual apprenticeship period. He was clear about its attack characteristics and attack ability. After his figure was blurred, more than ten wind blades went through his body directly.

Once again, Liu Ming appeared in the same place.

The tall and thin man was a little surprised to see his opponent avoiding his wind blade so leisurely. However, with a wave of his sleeve, seven or eight blue wind blades appeared again in front of him, and then he took out a blue feather fan with one hand.

The feather fan shows that the green light is misty. Under one fan, the misty green light emitted by the wind blade in front of the body is more solid!

This feather fan spirit weapon has a certain blessing effect on wind blade!

The tall and thin man jumped up into the air, and the blue light of the feather fan in his hand suddenly flashed down. A dazzling blue light flashed by, which turned into more than a dozen indistinguishable virtual shadows. The green wind blade, whose body shape also moved into the air, turned into hundreds of wind blades, and flickered in the air.

For a moment, Liu Ming was covered by more than a dozen opponents' virtual shadows and the dense wind blades around him.

The next moment, but see more than a dozen tall thin man's virtual shadow at the same time, a burst of sneer, the hands of a feather fan wave, countless blades will be in the flashing green light, the overwhelming shot to Liuming.

If facing other spell attacks, Liu Ming may be in a hurry, but his opponent insists on using his most familiar wind blade skill, which is just what he wants.

As soon as Liu Ming smiles, his powerful mental power is released. In a moment, he can see the seven or eight real wind blades and the real body of the other party mixed in the blue light.

With a flash of black light in his hands, he grabbed a heavy water bead in his heart. Then his body twisted in an incredible way, and easily passed the seven or eight real wind blades. After another flash, he appeared in front of one of the tall and thin man's virtual shadows.