Master Wang Yang was a little worried. After all, Master Biluo had just advanced and his skills were still lacking. He might not be a match for someone like Nan Guanwen who had accumulated a lot of experience.
But at the same time, he was also secretly surprised by the power of Master Biluo's magical power.
As long as it grows in the future, this will be a sharp blade for the sect!
Nan Guanwen looked solemn, thinking over and over again. If he wanted to win, ordinary methods were probably useless, so he had to resort to his own unique tricks.
Breathe out gently, put your hands together in front of your chest, then raise your right palm, bend your food, middle, and ring fingers, and place your left fist on your navel.
Silently recite in your mouth: Gui Ming Duo Luo Na Qi Sha Duo Luo Sa Fu He
As the mantras and handprints unfolded, green light shone all over his body, and then, Nan Guanwen's body began to expand and change.
This is his natal magic: the creation of stars!
At present, the cultivation level is still low, so I can only change the Qinglong Constellation: Jiaomu Jiao!
I saw his body rapidly expanding and flying up in a winding motion. He was more than ten feet long and as thick as a stone.
The limbs turned into the shape of dragon claws, the body was covered with blue scales, and the head also turned into the shape of a dragon head, except that it had no horns.
Wandering in the air and sweeping up the tail at will.
"Snapped!"
A sound like muffled thunder exploded in everyone's ears.
The aura on his body became heavier and heavier, and there was a faint hint of the true king's pressure.
"Ouch~"
Accompanied by a dragon's roar, it rushed toward the real Biluo on the ground.
At the same time, Master Biluo was unwilling to be weak. He suddenly raised his head and screamed. His hands became dry and his nails became longer, shining with black light.
Squat down and place your hands on the ground.
"Woo!"
The ground showed countless rune patterns, seven long and eight short, staggered in thickness, like a child's graffiti, or like a ghost's drawing.
Messy, disordered, and extremely uncomfortable to look at.
The runes flashed with black light, and the ground suddenly rippled, becoming like water.
A huge white round object slowly rose from the ground, and as it continued to rise, everyone could see its appearance clearly.
"His!"
They all took a breath of air-conditioning, and a huge skull slowly appeared from the ground.
Green flames flashed in the eye sockets, struggling outward bit by bit.
Master Biluo's face was pale, he gritted his teeth, and kept pouring mana into the ground.
Every time the skull rose a little, her face became paler.
The ground kept shaking, the runes in the dojo kept flashing, and each rune shattered and dissipated.
The momentum was so great that only half of the skull was exposed, but the dojo's magic circle was already on the verge of collapse.
The horned wood dragon transformed by Nan Guanwen in the air looked at the rising skeletons on the ground, and couldn't help but feel guilty.
He circled around and flew into the air again. He didn't dare to attack downwards and stayed far away.
Zhu Jianming looked at the situation on the field, his heart was beating with fear, and he secretly regretted why he had provoked such a sect.
He swallowed and turned to face Master Wang Yang with a forced smile.
"It's just a discussion. There's no need for such a big scene. How about we call it a draw?"
Master Wang Yang had already had this intention and hurriedly said: "Okay, how about we tell them to stop?"
“It’s a deal!”
Zhu Jianming agreed immediately. Nan Guanwen had a special status. If anything happened here, he would be skinned.
Just as he was about to turn around and speak, a ripple suddenly appeared in the air of the dojo, and the next second an illusory face appeared in the air.
Shi Dongfeng was in a trance as he watched, secretly comparing his supernatural powers and methods, and realized that he was afraid of being defeated.
Feeling a little frustrated, I saw an image of a person suddenly appear in the sky.
The eyebrows are as narrow as a knife, the eyes are tightly closed, the facial features are hard, and there are faint golden lines in the center of the eyebrows.
Two more faces flashed next to them, it was Master Yuegui and Master Guanyu, with curious expressions on their faces.
The man with his eyes closed raised his eyebrows, seeming a little surprised by the situation in the dojo.
Then he said: "Junior sister, Master wants you to come back!"
When Master Biluo saw the image, he felt happy and moved around the sky, trying to spread the magic power.
"Um??"
However, he found that all his mana was still pouring towards the ground, and the skull was still struggling outwards.
The aura revealed also has a hint of the true king.
Master Biluo was shocked. She learned the ghost talisman technique under the Nine Nethers one time when she was in the underworld.
I felt something was wrong at that time, and now I was in trouble.
After struggling several times in succession, he still couldn't disperse the magic power, so he couldn't help but shout: "Senior Brother!"
In the past, Zhang Ke helped her embark on the path of spiritual practice, which made her always have a sense of dependence in her heart.
When I encountered trouble at this moment, out of instinct, I immediately asked Zhang Ke for help.
In the video, Zhang Ke frowned and shouted: "Let go!"
The skull still went its own way and ignored him at all.
Zhang Ke's expression turned cold, his brows instantly shone brightly, and a golden light shot out directly from the ripples in the air.
Suddenly there was a resonance between heaven and earth.
"Kill the devil! Kill the devil! Kill the devil!"
Master Wang Yang saw with his own eyes that the green flames in the skull's eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead.
Then it hurriedly sank to the ground, but the golden light was as fast as lightning and hit the skull instantly.
"Crack!"
Countless cracks appeared on the skull, which shattered like bubbles in the next second, and a puff of smoke spread out.
A green will-o'-the-wisp flew out of the smoke, giving people a feeling that it was about to go out.
"Um?"
Zhang Ke's attention turned to Master Biluo, who stretched out his two fingers and collected the will-o'-the-wisp in his palm.
He smiled and said: "Senior brother, long time no see!"
Seeing this, Zhang Ke ignored the will-o'-the-wisp.
Just as he was about to speak, Nan Guanwen turned into a dragon and rushed down towards Master Biluo.
"Suffer death!"
Zhang Ke's attention was attracted by him, and then a hand as big as a house poked out from the ripples.
Flexing and stretching his five fingers, he grabbed Nan Guanwen.
There are runes all over the palm, five colored lights are faintly visible on the five fingers, and there is a ball of black and white mist in the palm.
Nan Guanwen let out a dragon roar, and the green light all over his body merged into one.
Like an emerald drill bit rushing towards Zhang Ke's palm, he wanted to give Zhang Ke a good look.
But while flying, I found that the palm was getting bigger and bigger, and finally it even covered the sky.
until……
Shi Dongfeng looked on dumbfounded and saw the green dragon transformed by Nan Guanwen rushing towards Zhang Ke's palm.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The original body size was several times larger than Zhang Ke's hand, but unexpectedly the green dragon became smaller and smaller as it flew.
In Zhang Ke's palm, there were countless runes flashing, and there was a faint sound of chains running, making a "clatter" sound.
When it reached Zhang Ke's palm, it looked like an egg.
Of course this is just compared to that palm.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ke grabbed it in his hand, and saw a slight movement in the palm.
"Gaba Gaba!"
I don’t know how many of Nan Guanwen’s bones were broken.
Then the palm also became the size of an ordinary palm.
Opening his palm, a rune ball the size of a pigeon egg wrapped with void runes appeared in his hand.
He held the talisman ball with two fingers and reached the outside of the fence.
He found a tea bowl at random, threw the talisman ball into it, and then retracted his palm into the ripples.
"Noisy!"
As a careless voice came out, Zhang Ke's image disappeared, and the ripples in the air dispersed.
There was silence in the dojo, and Zhang Ke's image only appeared for tens of seconds.
But one blow destroyed the skull that was suspected to possess some of the True Lord's strength.
Then he captured Nan Guanwen in an understatement, with a light and effortless technique, without a trace of pyrotechnics.
Everyone was shocked, even fellow disciples such as Wang Yangzhenren.
"Bahhhh!"
Zhu Jianming's heart was gripped by huge fear, and he was shaking uncontrollably.
Some of them were shocked by Zhang Ke's terrifying strength, and some were shocked by Nan Guanwen's injury, fearing the tragic end he was about to face.
Shi Dongfeng murmured: "He... who is he?"
He turned to look at Master Powang. Over the past few days, he had gotten along well with Master Powang.
Master Powang was in a daze when he heard Shi Dongfeng's question.
He said casually: "That's my junior brother Zhang Ke!"
Then he came to his senses and said, "Ouch! Why did Zhang Ke come out?"
Everyone was dazzled by what they saw just now, and only now did they react one by one.
Master Wang Yang shouted: "Oh! Zhang Ke is out!"
Master Biluo left the dojo with a "hehe" smile.
Shi Dongfeng and others looked at the Yiqi Sect members' hurried departure in surprise, looking at each other in confusion and not knowing why.
Seeing that Master Powang was still around, he couldn't help but curiously asked: "Who is Zhang Ke?"
Master Powang sighed with a complicated expression.