The elders of Feixian sect soon followed leader Jiang to stand outside Tiens valley.

In fact, naturally, they don't need to fight, but chengge is used to leading a cheerleading team.

There are not many people in the opposite area, but they are full of confidence.

The title of priest and heavenly Witch of the Wu clan is not a realm, but represents the status within the clan.

Nowadays, the strength of the tianwu is generally the peak Lord.

Among the three priests, two have reached the holy level.

In terms of overall strength, the Lich clan is actually far above the previous lion demon.

As far as he knows, the strongest masters of Feixian gate are Yuanzhen, Yuansheng, Meng Chun and Chi Ling.

The only thing to see is Jiang Cheng.

"Why?"

Brother Cheng looked at more than 1000 witch people across the street, and his mood was a little complicated.

The witch clan finally stood opposite to itself.

The only comfort is that the other witch people led by Ming Zhen didn't come, so they were thinking of friendship.

"Why do you have to come and die? It was all your own."

"Death? My own?"

Lian Qian sneered with disdain.

"Who is with you?"

"I gave you a chance last time, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it. Now it's too late to make friends!"

My friendship?

Brother Cheng didn't know what to say for a while.

And Lian Qian on the other side was a black bone stick in his hand.

"I'm not Mingzhen. I have no friendship with you, the fake prophet. Don't expect me to show mercy!"

"All right."

Brother Cheng held the long sword in his right hand, and Dan Dan said, "you'd better not keep your hand, or I'm afraid there's no chance to use it..."

His voice has not yet fallen, and Lian Qian opposite has launched an attack.

With a wave of the dark bone stick, Jiang Cheng was shrouded in a strange black fog.

Although his sight and the perception of the spirit are limited, this situation is not enough to make him lose ground.

He decisively opened up the holy world.

The holy world turned into a huge sword and cut forward at the same time as the fishing sword.

The black fog in front is like a waterfall that suddenly stops flowing, and Lian Qian's figure reappears in front of him.

Jiang Cheng did not hesitate to launch the hundred heavy source technique.

Although this attack only has the support of Xuanwen, its power should not be underestimated in the ruins.

Facing the attack of the dark red sickle, Lian Qian took his time.

The Wu nationality also does not practice Taoism, and their fighting methods are also very different from other ethnic groups.

Lian Qian had no holy world, and the bone staff circled quickly, blocking the front of the sickle.

Black fog spurted out.

Immediately, he was forcibly cut by a sickle.

In this strange tug of war, the bone stick kept shaking.

Kata!

A white crack appeared on the surface of the pitch black bone stick.

But at the same time, the dark red sickle also scratched out along the edge of the bone stick, deviating from the original direction.

Although the bone stick was slightly damaged, Lian Qian himself was unharmed!

This scene greatly surprised everyone.

It is already a miracle that Jiang Cheng can use the source technique in the ruins.

It is even more incredible that Lian qian can make the source technique of automatically locking the enemy deviate from the direction.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but be serious.

The confrontation between the bone staff and the sickle just now is not a confrontation on the physical and magic levels.

But the collision between the way of rules and witchcraft.

Lian Qian's Witchcraft attainments have been strong enough to change the holy world and source magic.

When Jiang Cheng urged Yuan Shu again, a fester suddenly appeared out of thin air on the edge of his holy world.

The festering edge, like real flesh and blood, was constantly dripping thick juice, emitting a pungent smell.

Jiang Cheng can clearly feel the weakening process of his holy world, which is not an illusion.

This made him feel very strange.

He had only touched some fur of witchcraft, but he really didn't expect that when he reached a high level, he could force the non physical holy world into this shape out of thin air.

It's completely unreasonable.

He manipulated the holy world to constantly change, sometimes into a knife, sometimes into water, sometimes into fog

However, no matter how changes are made, they cannot stop the spread of the festering of the holy world.

And the hundred heavy source technique he played for the second time was also blocked by the other party's bone stick again.

Although the opponent's bone staff was injured again, his soul power was also consumed by nearly half.

If he continues like this, he may not win.

You know, the Tao of Jiang city is more than five times stronger than that of ordinary saints.

"This combat power is simply beyond the boundary of the Holy One."

His feeling is not wrong.

The realm division of the witch clan is different from that of the fairy clan.

Although Lian Qian also cultivated immortal power, he can't be regarded as the combat power of Saint level.

Brother Cheng is a little puzzled.

The other party gave him the feeling that it was even more difficult to deal with than the Youzu.

After all, the latter just needs the power of heaven, and it will not work immediately.

Now he has used the power of heaven, but he has only played a disturbing role in Lian Qian, which is not enough to decide the victory or defeat.

In this case, how can the Wu clan be downstream of the you clan?

"Is that all you need?"

Having gained the upper hand, Lian Qian laid down his heart and even had time to cast sarcasm skills.

He is bent on controlling the whole witch clan. For him, Jiang Cheng, a great prophet, is a thorn in the side.

"With your strength, you are also called the great prophet?"

"Ordinary priests are reluctant!"

"You can't even do witchcraft. What qualifications do you have..."

In fact, he was shocked to say so.

He has to pay a high price to perform witchcraft against the holy world.

According to the truth, the holy realm of Jiang city should have been all collapsed long ago.

But now, the holy world of chengge is actually only one tenth broken, and the other nine tenths are still intact.

This war has been so deadlocked, in fact, he will be the first to fail.

It's just that Jiang Cheng didn't know it.

He has been thinking about whether to open up 'multiple horizons'.

In essence, witchcraft is to see through the representation of heaven and earth, attract special threads and nodes, change the essence of heaven and earth, and then achieve special effects.

Initial evolution

Multiple fields of vision can see through all silk thread tracks.

wait!

If you don't practice, you can change the world directly.

Isn't this also the characteristic of the Tian clan and the you clan?

He decisively performed "Tai Shang Hua Dao", which directly affected the surrounding world.

In the next moment, the other party's witchcraft was interrupted out of thin air, and the festering process of the holy world really stopped.

Brother Cheng almost wanted to hammer himself to death. It was so simple that he didn't find out earlier.

Just now, I was snorting and using the expensive source technique.

No way, when facing other saints, the effect of "Tai Shang Hua Dao" was very weak, and he didn't consider it at the beginning.

"What did you do?" Lian Qian was stunned, and his words were full of disbelief.

Witchcraft was interrupted, but he was backfired.

His arms appeared cut out of thin air, and quickly festered, emitting wisps of black smoke.

Jiang Cheng finally understood why the Wu clan was downstream of the you clan.