Each mantra seems to be communicating with the power of all heaven to fight the enemy.
The sky rumbled, countless mantras turned into fire, thunder and lightning, and swords rushed to the Sorcerer's battle in an instant.
This kind of offensive is very terrible, because it is not an ordinary Dharma mantra, but a Dharma mantra that communicates the power of all Tao.
In other words, it is similar to the Da Dao Jue that Su Bai majored in, but Da Dao Jue directly controls the power of Wan Dao, which is naturally stronger.
The magic spell falls, and the wind blows to the witch battle.
Wu Zhan said with a simple and honest smile: "our patriarch said, don't learn your fancy skills. Self strength is forever strength!"
Finish saying, the sorcery war falls to carry a wolf tooth stick, simple and rudely toward that all over the sky method incantation to smash down.
The power of terror instantly saw all the magic spells shattered, and the ground was shaken away.
Everyone took a cold breath and sighed how powerful the sorcery was?
Mo Li's face was as pale as ashes. He wanted to find some face and suppress the witch war at one stroke, but he was brutally smashed by the other side.
"I've already said that you're going to play together. None of you is my opponent." Wu Zhan shouts carelessly.
Although he really didn't mean anything else, he was very simple and honest, but to other friars, it was a very angry and arrogant language.
"Ouch, ouch!" Seeing that the magic war broke Mo Li's gorgeous mantra, all the other members of the witch clan cried out for him, and the momentum was amazing.
The rest of the seven forces glanced at the excited and shouting Wu people, and a deep disdain came out. But I have to admit that the witch race is a natural fighting race.
"Arrogance Ji Zhan let out a loud shout and shot directly.
Beiyuan Jijia and Fengjia are called Shuangxiong. Fengjia majored in longevity, while Jijia, on the contrary, majored in killing power.
"You are not my opponent, either!" Wu Zhan looks at Ji Zhan and laughs.
Ji Zhan was not as furious as Mo Li, but said coldly: "my Ji family's killing immortal formula can kill real immortal, but there is no immortal in the world. How many moves can you resist?"
After that, Ji Zhan's hand, from her body suddenly appeared a way of brilliance.
There are endless murders in the brilliance. The sky suddenly changes color. It seems that something terrible is about to be born.
The power of killing immortals is surging and unpredictable, and all of them rush to the sorcery war.
This kind of power is appalling, and many people open their mouths wide.
"It's said that the unique skill of the Ji family in Beiyuan has the power to kill immortals. It's well-known today."
"Yes, although there is no immortal to kill, who can resist the power to kill immortal?"
All the people were shocked and looked at the situation in the challenge arena
Ji Zhan's whole body was full of the power of killing immortals, which was a terrible power.
In an instant gathered in the body, all fight in the witch war body.
For the first time, Wuzhan took it seriously. He roared and stamped his feet to the ground.
On the body burst out a brilliance, very strong, even the stage of the white also slightly moved.
"I'm afraid the so-called power of killing immortals can't break the physical defense of this witch warrior!" Su Bai analyzes a way.
Sure enough, the seemingly terrible power of killing immortals poured out on Wuzhan. The Wuzhan was only slightly painful, but it didn't matter.
Then he crudely and savagely smashes the mace at Jizhan. In an instant, a strong light emerges all over Jizhan's body, and the strong light firmly protects himself.
However, when the mace is simply waved down, the power of the instant explosion is too strong to explode a star.
"Click!" With a sound, Ji Zhan's strong light broke, and the whole person was hit by the thunder, and the corner of his mouth spat out blood.
"I said, you'll go together!" Wu Zhan said honestly.
"Ouch, ouch!" The people of the Wu clan on the stage cried out again.
Mo Li and Ji Zhan feel pale and angry, but they are not opponents of each other.
If two people really join hands, it will be even more humiliating.
At this time, Xuanqing and the ascetic, fengqingyang and feiwuji are still in the war.
Wu Zhan looked at Li Chenhe, the second prince of Donghuang Dynasty, who had no response on the stage, and said with a simple and honest smile: "as the host, I want to fight with you!"
Li Chenhe didn't respond. He kept his eyes closed, as if it had nothing to do with him.
At this time, Li chentian looked at Li Chenhe and said, "second brother, go ahead and fight."
Li Chenhe opened his eyes slowly. He looked scornfully at the seven talents in the challenge arena, representing the seven forces.
Then he walked slowly down the stage. Although he was small, his momentum was very strong.
"Were you challenging me just now?" Li Chenhe looks at Wu Zhan and asks coldly.
"I want to fight with you!" Wu Zhan's simple and honest reply."Shame on yourself!" Li Chenhe said contemptuously without looking at Wuzhan.
"You are arrogant. I will teach you a lesson with a mace." Wu Zhan roared, and a radiance appeared from head to foot.
Then he walked like a flying horse, carrying a mace and rushing towards the lichen river.
The mace is made of unknown metal. It is extremely hard and weighs more than 100000 Jin.
But in the hands of Wuzhan, it was like a toy. Wuzhan danced a mace and smashed it down the lichen river.
Just when the mace was about to hit Li Chenhe with terrible force, Li Chenhe's figure suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, Li Chenhe appeared in the air, only to see him drink a light, instant on the challenge arena there is a sound of dragon.
After that, the real dragons roared with different shapes, and rushed to the witch battle quickly.
This kind of power is very eye-catching, and many friars open their eyes.
"Brother Su, this is the unique skill of the eastern wilderness Dynasty. It's famous for its attacking power. It's said that it can break all laws in the world!" The Xia sisters exclaimed.
Su Bai nodded, he really felt the terrible attack power from the roaring real dragon.
The imperial spirit is really strong, and the strength of Li Chenhe is also extraordinary.
In the face of the roaring real dragon, the sorcery War showed its dignified color for the first time.
His tall body continued to shine, the mace danced, roared and rushed to the real dragon.
The two most powerful forces collided with each other. A real dragon was smashed alive by the mace of the Sorcerer's battle, and the indestructible flesh of the Sorcerer's battle even left bloodstains.
"Are you ready? The prince is about to start Li Chenhe's expression is as cold as ever, looking at the witch battle below.
"Come on, you are very strong and worth my effort!" The witch war roared, showing the wildness of the barbarian soldiers.
But Li Chenhe's hands moved quickly, and his momentum became stronger and stronger. He didn't stop until he was close to the immortal.