The temptation of the wizard

With the witchcraft card, the twelve veins can trade the spirit storage cards with each other, and the co-worker witches can also use the Zhurong witchcraft. The twelve veins witchcraft can derive at least hundreds of powerful combination witchcraft. The strength of the entire Wumen has improved a lot.

And Zhu Yuntai has also passed down the six-phase seal of the void that he has understood in the map of hell. Geng Yeyun, Hua Qingxian, Xue Duo Duo, Liangqiu Shengui, etc. have all been learned, although only Huashen Supreme can display it, but Those who are in the realm of Baodan can also enlighten it, which is quite helpful for them to transform their spirits.

There were fewer disputes in the temple, and Meng Huiyue became more leisurely. She often watched the disciples play the witchfaka, and quickly understood the essentials, but was too lazy to make it, but it was really interesting to watch the disciples use cards to fight against each other. , At least much lighter than before when holding heavy ghost flags.

Seeing these changes in the temple, Xiong Shou Temple couldn’t help but marvel at Zhu Yuntai’s mind-bearing attitude, and at the same time felt gratified—all this is enough to show that Zhu Yuntai regards Wumen as his home, this feeling and Xiaoyue it's the same.

"I suddenly believe that Zhu Yuntai is a man." Meng Huiyue suddenly said to Xiong Shousi: "I read few books, and after thinking about it, I can only describe him as a'miracle'. If she is a woman, On the contrary, some magical colors are missing."

Xiong Shousi laughed, and then said solemnly: "It is not a good thing to admire your opponent at this time."

Meng Huiyue smiled without saying a word.

Day by day, the rivers and lakes are surging. Eight practitioners rushed to the east of Xia Guo to wait to see the demeanor of the immortals, but few people knew that Xueyuan, a place outside of the world, was about to start a duel that would determine the fate of the Wumen and even the world.

In mid-November, Wen Ruoling also returned from the Valley of Eight Winds.

It was not until the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month that Zhu Yuntai walked out of the lecture hall, and his style was better than before.

When the snow is flying, the world is vast, "she" stands beautifully under the elegant eaves, her dress is fluttering, her figure is tall and graceful, her black hair hanging down like a waterfall like a cloud and long eyelashes like a crescent moon, The beautiful eyes glittered, and the half inch of cinnabar between the eyebrows seemed to be a newborn red dragonfly dotted on the white clouds in the water, bright and lustrous, and even more beautiful to breathe.

Zhu Yuntai looked up at the flying snow in the sky, smiled slightly and stepped into the wind and snow.

Laba arrived in a blink of an eye, and it was a rare and sunny day.

The witches walked to the depths of the back mountain of Shebi Corpse Peak early.

There is a valley with a radius of tens of miles. It used to be the sword practice place of the Holy Master Meng Huiyue. Now it will be the battlefield where she and Zhu Yuntai will compete.

The witches boarded the surrounding mountains to watch the battle.

This is undoubtedly the greatest battle in the world since the witchcraft and witchmen were established.

Whether it is hosting or wishing Yuntai, the cultivation base has surpassed any ancestors and sages, including Yue Qingqing two hundred years ago, and Wu Keke five years ago.

There are witchcraft in the world, which has been passed down for 1,300 years. There is a witch gate in Tianjiang. It has been standing outside the world for eight hundred years. How much trial and hard work, how much accumulation and precipitation, how much loneliness and waiting... Finally, in this generation, it is created Two supreme prides who are expected to step into the path of immortality-Meng Huiyue and Zhu Yuntai.

The Wumen is naturally very excited, but also extremely nervous. Those two people, who fell, will be the ultimate grief of the Wumen. If both are lost, the Wumen will fall from the clouds into the quagmire, maybe another thousand It will be difficult to give birth to two such amazing disciples.

Although Elder Wen's cultivation level is not much lower than that of the host, her character is really confusing.

Epidemic Xiaoniu, Tong Xiaoshan, Cao Lang and others followed Wen Ruoling and waited quietly on the eastern mountainside.

The two who were about to confront each other were unexpectedly calm, both dressed in white shirts and red skirts, one leaning against the sky without anger, while the other was boundless in the ocean and full of emptiness.

No one saw how they came to the valley. It seems that they arrived before anyone else. Two pairs of red shoes stepped on the thick snow, and they didn't see any sinking.

The scorching sun was shining diagonally from the mountain crevices to the east, and the white snow reflected the sunlight and reflected the red fluttering skirts.

At the moment of eye contact, it seemed to induce the sense of heaven and human beings, and dark clouds gathered in the sky, covering the sky for an instant, lightning and thunder.

All spectators were shocked and shocked.

"You really did not disappoint me." Meng Huiyue said: "I am extremely grateful to Wu Keke, she helped me reach the realm now, and you are left to help me reach a higher realm."

I wish Yuntai no show of weakness, "My mother-in-law will not kill you, but leave you as my stepping stone."

The voice is falling, thunderbolt!

A blazing white lightning fell between the two of them, knocking up snow.

The wind screamed, and heavy rain poured in in the blink of an eye.

It rarely rains above the snow ridge, especially in the cold winter.

When the first drop of rain fell on the snow, the two red shadows in the valley moved.

It seems that they are splitting together quickly, but the palms of the fists have fought more than a hundred times.

The universe is trembling, and the mountains are turbulent.

The aura of the two of them did not fall but rose in the collision, and one blow was more powerful and pure.

Buzzing...there was a flower in front of everyone, and the two red shadows were missing, but they saw two witch gods appearing, one with a red snake in his body and a red snake in his hand, and one with a dragon on his face and his ears. Green snake.

It is Hou Tu and She compare the dead.

Houtu uses the long snake as the whip, the handprint on the back is continuous, the armor on his body is full of color, and the long whip in his hand prances in the fire.

Shebi Zhe was full of black dragon scales, and the two-eared green snakes breathed wind and rain, and the other turned into thunder, twisting and bombarding.

Boom boom boom!The two great witch gods rushed into the dark clouds for a while, shattered the dark clouds for dozens of miles, surrounded by thousands of thunder, and sank into the snow ridge at a time.

Every time they collided, it seemed to tear the world apart, and black lightning flashed out, forming a piece in an instant, like a scene of apocalypse.

All the spectators trembled and formed formations to resist the air waves.

Their power gets stronger as they fight, their spirits have already reached their limit, forgetting that they have forgotten the world, and naturally plundering all the power in the body, true qi, spiritual power, spirit power, spiritual power, witch god power, void power... Squeezing the potential of the body, but also grabbing all the energy of heaven and earth.

This is an extremely crazy and dangerous behavior. The universe is infinite and the human body is limited. The ability to gather must also be able to disperse. If there is no opponent at this moment to vent, shock, and shake, it will be broken in an instant.

At this moment, no matter it is, no one can withstand the opponent's blow, and whoever is weaker will die, and the other's mental aura will suddenly collapse. In the slightest, it will be distracted, and the soul will be scattered.

No reservation is allowed, no hesitation is allowed.

Do everything and burn the future!

Only for that instant sublimation!

Bang, bang, bang... the vibrations of the heavens and the earth became more intense than ever, with an avalanche of 600 miles and a thousand mountains shaking.

When the spectators were in horror, they suddenly felt the world lost their voices and fell into a boundless world of silence, but inexplicably felt the existence of Ms. Meng and Zhu Yuntai. They were in the sky, in the clouds and snow, east and west... Everywhere, there are Meng hosting and Zhu Yuntai everywhere.

At this time, only Wen Ruoling was still sober, and said with joy: "They did it."

It is not that the spectators sensed the two in the battle, but Meng Huiyue and Zhu Yuntai’s primordial spirit stepped into the realm of the void. The spiritual will is in harmony with the heaven and the earth, and it is as ubiquitous as the void. Invaded the consciousness of spectators.

Two dazzling changhong rushed away, dispelling the dark clouds in an instant, and reappearing the scorching sun.

Chapter 315 Redemption

The sky and the earth quickly returned to calm, the sun was shining, and if everyone were not covered in rain and frost that had not completely frozen, they might not have realized that the decisive battle had taken place.

The surrounding terrain has changed, but the valley in the center is still empty and seems to be deeper.

The two maidens in Yanaka stood side by side, their dresses were close-fitting, and their skin was crystal clear. They seemed to be dripping with rain and sweat, but their expressions were all joy.

It was a kind of freedom and refreshment after breaking free.